Text Text_[Chapter 515]: The cultivation of divine power beheaded Zhao Mu alone

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[Chapter 515]: The cultivation of divine power beheaded Zhao Mu alone

Zhao Mu's sword stabbing can be described as swift and ruthless, and the sword body is covered with a layer of bright black light.

This sword didn't say that it had killed Fang Zhi, even if it was an ordinary spirit weapon battle armor, Zhao Mu could easily break it and smash it.

With one sword to the end, all martial arts are done in one go.

Zhao Mu's martial arts, called the Three Thousand Soldiers' Swords, belong to the prefecture-level mid-grade sword skills, extremely powerful, and the more Zhao Mu kills, the stronger the murderous aura he accumulates, the more powerful his swordsmanship will be.

Now......

People couldn't help but look disappointed.

As soon as Li Shui saw that Fang Zhi was instantly wiped out, he didn't even have the ability to fight back, and he couldn't help but show a sneer.

"What kind of bullshit Northern Regions peerless young Tianjiao, really young Tianjiao, even a blow from a realm martial artist is difficult to resist?"

Li Shui muttered at the same time, but his eyes were full of awe when he looked at Zhao Mudi.

This is the real young powerhouse, holding a sword to cut the Quartet!

Nan Zhen couldn't help frowning secretly, this Fang Zhi was inevitably a little too weak, but after thinking that Fang Zhi's strength was the same as that of Tuoba Little Demon, he was relieved, after all, there was a big gap between the two.

If he was the same age as Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu would never be his opponent.

Defeat is defeat, too young.

As soon as he thought of this, Nan Zhen couldn't help but show regret, a talented martial arts boy died completely at the age of seventeen, which was really a pity.

Li Guang's face was impermanent, but his dark face showed a contemptuous sneer, his eyes contained disdain, and when he swept his mind and confirmed that Fang Zhidi's aura was almost gone, he sneered: "I thought he would have some ability after his cultivation breakthrough, but now it seems that ...... After all, he is still a weak person, and the weak must have the consciousness of the weak, why is it so rampant and does not know whether to live or die?"

After sensing that Fang Zhidi's aura was indeed extremely "weak" and almost disappeared, the evil qi gathered in the center of his eyebrows gradually dispersed, and he smiled kindly: "Amitabha, it seems that the little monk has no chance to cross this demon into the Elysian World, and it is a pity to be rao." โ€

Among the five people, only Zhao Mu frowned tightly at this time, after he stabbed into the sword, there was no sense of breaking the sword into the flesh, but the black ancient sword seemed to have entered the sealed place, for a while he used his strength, it was difficult to pull out the black ancient sword from it, which made him doubtful, just when he was puzzled, suddenly......

An ancient coercion, like the divine power that had disappeared in the years, quietly made him perceive it.

When he noticed the ground, it was a moment...... It's like seeing the Heaven and Earth Divine Dragon smashing open the cage with his own eyes, and when the Divine Dragon smashes open the forbidden place of the cage, the rolling divine power seems to turn into a monstrous wave and swoop towards him!

"Knock โ€”โ€”!"

A dull sound was heard.

The moment this sound came out, the four sides of the world were shaken, and the many demon beasts that were originally crazy noticed this divine power for a moment, and their minds that were confused by the formation were suddenly unraveled, and their eyes showed fear, and after getting rid of the formation to confuse their minds, they ran around for a while, wanting to escape from this place.

But as soon as they began to flee in confusion, they were lured by the strange fragrance of the formation, and they reverted to their madness, and immediately turned around and rushed into the demon formation in an orderly manner.

When they are bewitched again......

"Knock โ€”โ€”!"

The muffled sound of shaking the heavens and the earth spread in all directions again, this time, the beasts were terrified, although they regained their senses, they did not dare to flee in all directions like just now, they only dared to lie on the spot and did not dare to move, and looked at the fish formed by thousands of yuan swords with anxiety.

The expressions of the five young men changed greatly, and Zhao Mu, who was close at hand, had a solemn expression, when he realized something, he insisted on drawing his sword and wanted to leave the ground.

only to find that no matter how much strength he used, it was difficult for him to pull out the black ancient sword from the thousand-thousand-yuan sword that was like a school of fish.

The next moment......

Suddenly, the earth trembled, the trees trembled, the branches swayed, and the leaves fell to the ground like scattered flowers of the goddesses.

A dazzling ancient cyan light suddenly shot out from the thousands of yuan swords that looked like a school of fish.

The first ray of light appeared in several breaths, and the second, third, and fourth rays shot out in unison, and for a while, the ancient cyan glazed light filled the heavens and the earth, and an unimaginable scorching temperature was born in the sky!

The thousand-dollar sword, which was like a school of fish, suddenly began to melt and dissolve like ice and snow.

In just six breaths, an unbelievable scene unfolded before people's eyes.

At this moment, the local chronicles, the whole body was wrapped in a layer of ancient cyan glazed gods, this layer of gods was like armor to protect his safety, and the thousands of yuan sword that had just taken him from head to toe like a school of fish had not hurt him at all.

Not only that, at this time, the local chronicle stood on the bare branches, wrapped in a layer of mighty ancient cyan yuan mang with one hand, "holding" Zhao Mu's black ancient sword.

The two looked at each other for a while, Zhao Mu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his expression changed at the same time, he held the sword in both hands, and suddenly reversed, wanting to forcibly take away the long sword.

It's just that......

Standing proudly in place, holding the sword in one hand, he looked at Zhao Mu calmly: "I remember that you seemed to have insulted me before. โ€

"Open it for me!" Zhao Mu's face turned red, holding his sword in both hands, wanting to forcibly break free of Fang Zhi's palm.

However, Fang Zhidi held the long sword in his hand and did not move, no matter how much strength Zhao Mu used, it was difficult to pull out the black ancient sword from his hand.

"Hehe, your sword can't even cut through a layer of my skin, and you still want to drink blood? ridiculous!" Fang Zhi glanced at the sharp black ancient sword, which was difficult to scratch at all, and after wrapping his palm with the strength of the four spirits, he couldn't help but show a sneer.

The moment Fang Zhi's words fell, he suddenly let go, and Zhao Mu, who was trying his best to break free, his face was flushed, and it was difficult to control his body in the face of the huge inertia, and he immediately fell into the air behind him.

At this moment, Zhao Mu's body happened to be in mid-air, and his body lost control.

Fang Zhi's big hand floated in the air, and the bronze ancient spear was impressively revealed in his palm.

Unpretentious, like an ordinary bronze ancient gun, with potholes on it, it is obviously a semi-finished product.

But this moment......

Fang Zhi's body leaned forward suddenly, almost using all his strength, and threw the bronze ancient spear in his hand fiercely.

In a flash!

There was a sharp explosion of a sharp weapon piercing through the air.

The bronze ancient spear was like an arrow shot from a divine bow that pulled the full moon, and it broke through the air in an instant, compared to Fang Zhi's solid body that was comparable to the middle grade of the spirit weapon.

Zhao Mudi's body is fragile and no different from a blank piece of paper!

People only saw a blue light escaping into Zhao Mudi's body, and there was a brisk "poof" sound.

The next moment......

"Bang โ€”โ€”!"