Qin Mu knew the ability of the blind man's mind and eyes, and he had long seen it, although the blind man could not see, but he "saw" more things than others.

He stood up and looked from afar, and there were golden lights around the peak, circling around the peak.

The green ox ran with all its might, getting closer and closer to the peak, and it didn't take long to see that the light became thicker and thicker, and it was like a streamer around the peak, shuttling back and forth, surrounding the peak.

When the distance was closer, I saw that there were many more things in those golden lights, which were the magic powers of the witch king, some of the golden lights hid a scimitar, some of the golden lights had a golden man, and some of the golden lights had golden dragons rolling.

The strength of the Witch King is amazing, and only by cultivating to the realm of heaven and man can he be called the Witch King, but after all, the Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place outside the Saiwai, and most of the Witch Kings who come to hunt down and kill the Bashan sacrificial wine are in the realm of life and death, and there is even a sect leader level existence in the Shenqiao realm, which is magnificent.

The green ox was running, only ten miles away from the peak, Qin Mu looked again, and saw that the peak was east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest, and there was a witch king in the air.

The Witch King in the east was headed by a human body, holding a round mirror, the mirror was strange, there were twelve snow-white bones growing out of the mirror, which he held in his hand, and a golden light shot out of the mirror;

The Witch King Leopard in the west was headed by a human body, holding a rod and a scepter with a tail-like thing tied to the top of the scepter, which was fluttering, about the same length as the scepter. The tip of the staff is a golden skeleton, with a golden eye;

The witch king in the south is three golden men and three wolf heads.

The witch king in the north has a human head and a bird body, and two wings on his back, and the two wings continue to give birth to a mouthful of golden swords, and the golden sword turns into a sword stream, attacking the mountain peak in the center.

And the appearance of the witch kings in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest is also strange, some have the head of a beast and eight arms, some give birth to six legs, some have multiple wings, some have many eyes on their faces, and they also have eyes in their palms.

Although Qin Mu had seen the Wuzun Lou Luo Sutra, seeing this situation, he still had to marvel at the evil and powerful nature of this exercise.

On the mountain peak in the center, the sword light slashed horizontally and horizontally, resisting the divine power that came from eight directions.

From time to time, huge boulders fell from that peak, and each stone was the size of a courtyard, which was not clear from a distance, and could only barely see something like dust falling, and only when you came to the front did you know how huge the dust was.

The mountain peak has been cut like a bare pillar by the Bashan Sacrificial Wine and the supernatural powers of the Eight Witch Kings, and only the mountain on which the Bashan Sacrificial Wine stands still has some green grass and trees.

The butcher took a look, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "The big mouth is not dead." Let's go back. ”

Qin Mu couldn't cry or laugh, and the green cow rushed forward with all his strength.

Before he came to the bottom of the mountain, the butcher suddenly rose into the air, a knife light cracked into the air, extremely bright, Qin Mu looked up, only to feel that this bright light seemed to become a little dark after flashing, it seemed that the light was too bright and imprinted a knife mark in the pupils of his eyes, and it seemed that it was too sharp to cut through the sky.

He couldn't tell which one it was.

"Heavenly Khan!"

An exclamation came, and a head rolled down in the sky, and there was a headless bird-winged witch king fluttering its wings, and gold was scattered everywhere in the air, it was the witch king with a human head and a bird's body in the north.

Among the many witch kings present, he was the only one who was a sect master-level existence in the Shenqiao realm, and as a result, he was attacked by the butcher and killed with a knife at close range.

The butcher is a school of combat skills, and if he gets close to him, the end can be imagined.

The butcher fell, still firmly on the back of the green ox, called the green ox, and said, "Your master is no longer in serious trouble, and he can be killed if he is injured a little." Qingniu, you take us to Loulan Golden Palace. ”

Qingniu hesitated and said, "Doesn't the old man save the old man out? The old man is filial and always thinks of your good." ”

"What are you doing to get him out, are you bothering me?"

The butcher shook his head and said, "I have been very quiet in the village all these years, and the thought of being nagged by this guy makes my head big. Let you go, you will go, and then eat beef in a wordy manner. Do you know what I do in the village?"

Qingniu shivered and didn't dare to speak, this cow was clever, and he had long seen that he was a butcher who killed pigs and slaughtered cows.

"Master!"

On that mountain peak, the sound of Bashan sacrificial wine came, obviously injured, and his qi was a little lacking, and he said in surprise: "Master, it's really you! I knew that you weren't dead, you threw me in Yankang for so many years, and ran out to live happily by yourself, how can you compensate me? I have a lot to say to you......

"Run. The butcher said.

Qingniu hurriedly ran in the direction of the Loulan Golden Palace, and the Bashan Sacrificial Wine was about to rush out of the mountain, but was suppressed by the other seven witch kings, and had to fall back to the mountain.

The seven witch kings were also difficult to ride a tiger, and the eight of them worked together to suppress the Bashan sacrificial wine, intending to refine him to death, but they didn't expect the legendary Tian Khan, who had been dead for many years, to reappear and kill the most powerful of them with a knife.

They had thought that the Heavenly Khan would attack them, and the Bashan Sacrifice Wine was also highly motivated, but instead unleashed the most fierce attack on them at the same time, dragging them back, making them unable to escape, and even more frightened their souls.

And now, Tian Khan actually threw the Bashan sacrificial wine here and ran away on a bull.

The second monk of Bashan was also puzzled, and suddenly came to his senses, scolded, and poked the old man's backbone in the back.

After another half a day, the green ox carried them back to the weak water lake and stopped.

The butcher looked at the blind man and said, "Blind man, you and Mu'er accompany me up the mountain." I don't have a lower body right now, and I can't beat that old guy. ”

"Good. ”

The blind man jumped off the back of the cow, and Qin Mu asked Lingyuxiu Fox Ling'er and Qingniu to stay here, and said, "Let's go back when we go." ”

Ling Yuxiu nodded: "Be careful." ”

The butcher came to the weak water lake, shook his head and said, "This kid Bashan, he hasn't grown up for so many years, and he hasn't even moved this lake. ”

He took a long breath, and the little fox and the green ox behind him couldn't help but be shocked, only to see the wind and clouds around him, and the clouds in the sky were also swept by the wind, surging towards the mouth of the old man who only had his upper body in front of them!

The grassland is high, and the clouds are relatively low, but they are also thousands of feet away, the old man took a breath, and even the white clouds in the sky were sucked into his belly, which was a little outrageously strong!

"This is, this is ...... The top martial arts powerhouse in the legend!"

Ling Yuxiu's heart was shocked, since Yankang Guoshi convened the strong people of the war technique school to discuss, the strong men of the war skill school died and fled, and some people disappeared in hiding.

However, in that debate, there was no top combat skill stream.

The battle skill flow is stronger than the physical body, and the top battle skill flow powerhouses have a characteristic, that is, a certain part of their body has become a god!

They don't need to deliberately exert their supernatural powers, every move is supernatural powers.

Obviously, this old man with only the upper body is such an existence.

The butcher took a full breath, and the clouds near them were almost sucked out by him, and then blew out in one go.

With a bang, the weak lake in front of them was suddenly lifted, and the waves became higher and higher, like a sea erected.

The erected sea was rapidly receding, and almost instantaneously it was blown into the snow-capped mountains, filling the large and small valleys of the snow-capped mountains.

In front of them, the lake dried up, and even the bones in the lake were blown away, and although the bottom of the lake was still a little wet, there was no silt, and the silt was scraped clean.

Qin Mu opened the heavenly eye and saw that the light veil that shrouded the surface of the lake was also blown away by the butcher in one breath, and he didn't know where to go.

The top masters of the school of combat skills will not change the geography of the magic power, but such an existence is incomparably powerful in the flesh, change the geography, change the weather, why do you need magic powers?

"If you can have the physical body of the battle skill school, the swordsmanship of the imperial sword school, and the magic power of the spell school, wouldn't you be invincible?"

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and followed the butcher, he was practicing the Three Dan Gong of the Hegemony Body, and the Three Dan Gong of the Hegemony Body was good at anything, but he had no supernatural powers, no method of refining the body, and no swordsmanship.

It was precisely because he practiced the Three Dan Gong of the Hegemony Body that the butcher did not teach him the exercises of his body refining, so as not to delay his cultivation into the realm.

In fact, everyone in the village has their own unique exercises, but no one has taught them to him.

There was an exclamation in the Loulan Golden Palace, and in one breath, it blew away the weak water lake in front of the Golden Palace, such a penetrating supernatural power was incredible, how could it not make the hearts of the sorcerers of the Golden Palace shake?

In front of the temple, Wu Zun stood with a scepter in his hand, and two golden rays of light shone in his eyes, falling on the three people who were walking by the bottom of the lake, and the corners of his eyes trembled.

He was the head of the Golden Palace, because he envied the butcher's powerful body, so after learning that the butcher swung his knife to the sky and was beheaded by the gods, he immediately infiltrated Yankang, destroyed the small sect that snatched the butcher's lower body, and took away the butcher's lower body.

He knew that the butcher's body would surpass his own body, so he resolutely cut off his lower body and replaced it with the butcher's body.

And now, the situation of his nightmare has become a reality.

The Heavenly Khan was not dead, he survived, and now he came to himself to get his lower body back.

The corners of Wu Zun's eyes trembled violently, turned around and walked into the temple, the shrine in the temple sat a body with golden bones, human form, also in the shape of a beast, a total of eighteen shrines, seventeen shrines are all golden bones, and in the eighteenth shrine sat an unkempt old man with only skin and bones, sitting as if he was dead.

"Dazun, the Heavenly Khan is here. Wu Zun leaned on his cane, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head.

The unkempt old man in the shrine opened his eyes, his gaze was extremely sharp, and his voice was like a owl: "What about the reincarnated holy child I want you to find for me?"

Some fine beads of golden sweat appeared on Wuzun's golden forehead, and he said astringently: "I haven't recruited ...... yet."

The unkempt old man's voice was sharp: "Without the reincarnation of the Holy Child, wouldn't my reincarnation in the seventeenth life be in vain? I am only half a step away from becoming a god, half a step!"

Wu Zun bowed his head deeply and did not dare to speak.

The unkempt old man said sharply: "With me, the Heavenly Sword will not dare to embarrass you, but I will not easily waste my life to help you." Give him back the lower half of his body, and find me the reincarnated holy child at once!"

Wu Zun was startled, and suddenly a light flashed, cutting a strip on his waist, so that he didn't have time to stop it.

Wuzun was silent, and after a moment, he spoke: "Senior Brother Gyatso, you come in." ”

When a witch king heard the news, he hurriedly walked into the temple, bowed down and said, "What's the matter with the witch king?"

Wu Zun raised the scepter, pierced his head, and then cut off his lower body, connected it with his body, his face was pale, and he bowed down and said, "Master, the disciple retires." ”