"It's not this smile. ”

Feng Longjun stared at Qin Mu's face, shook his head and said, "In the past, your smile was the kind of smile that made people let go of all their guard, even if you stabbed a knife in your hand, you couldn't raise your guard at all. And now, you're forcing a smile, a fake smile, not a heartfelt smile. ”

Hearing his words, Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai, and Long Yu beside Qin Mu all fought a few cold wars in a row, and even Da Lu's eyes showed a bit of fear.

They didn't have much contact with Qin Mu, but they were also friends, and when they were with Qin Mu, it was easy for people to forget that in addition to the name of the Human Emperor, he also had another identity, the Heavenly Demon Sect Master!

The number one demon of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

In fact, when he was with Qin Mu, it was easy to forget all his identities, whether it was the Heavenly Demon Sect Master or the Human Emperor, they would feel that he was a friend who could make friends.

And now when I hear Feng Longjun's words, I feel that my back is cold.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, no wonder he is called the old devil......"

Long Yu secretly said in his heart: "This generation of human emperors is really elusive, and even a god like Feng Longjun has suffered. ”

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Long Jun, what you said to me is too terrifying. I've never been scheming about my friends. ”

His expression was sincere, giving people a sense of reliability, and when Wang Muran and the others saw this expression, the uneasiness in their hearts disappeared.

"That's the expression. ”

Feng Longjun sneered: "Sincerity from the heart! You still show this sincere smile, and even a little shy smile! It's ridiculous, you turned your face and kidnapped my dragon!"

His momentum suddenly went berserk, and his momentum exploded, setting off terrifying waves of qi that slapped in all directions, and the waves of qi slammed on the walls around the hall with a loud sound like a storm cracking the shore!

Qin Mu was shocked in his heart, the Three Dan Gong of the Overlord Body was running, and in an instant, his body became extremely tight, and at the same time, the scabbard exploded, and the Worry-Free Sword blocked in front of him horizontally, and at the same time quickly retreated.

The next moment, I only heard a loud bang, and he flew upside down with the Sanssono Sword, and the people still moved in the air, showing the lame Heavenly Stealing God Leg, unloading the powerful power of the Dragon King, but the strength of the Dragon Dragon King was too strong, even if it was a magical skill such as stealing the Heavenly God Leg, it was difficult to completely remove this power, and finally he could not retreat, and crashed into the wall behind him!

Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and Long Yu no longer hesitated, and they all struck, each using their strongest means to attack Feng Longjun.

The three of them are all disciples of Xiao Yujing, and Xiao Yujing adopts the traditional way of accepting apprentices, first walking in the world, selecting the best qualified teenagers, and then observing their conduct, as well as patience, understanding, adaptability and other abilities, and passing many assessments will be accepted as disciples.

This is how the three of them entered Xiao Yujing, and what they were taught was also Xiao Yujing's best exercises, and their cultivation was naturally extremely powerful, so it can be said that they walked extremely firmly every step of the way, and there were almost no shortcomings in each realm. In the Liuhe realm, there are very few people in the world who can surpass them!

Long Yu cast the Heavenly Eye Sword Heart, and two sword lights shot out from the pupils, one horizontal and one vertical, slashing towards the Dragon King.

Mu Qingdai is the Daoqi Jiayan Sutra, which is a method of dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, quiet as a Bodhi tree, moving like a fairy, and raising his hand is the light of ten thousand ways into a huge palm, but the palm is very elegant.

Both of them are refining one of Xiao Yujing's exercises, and they have worked one exercise, while Wang Muran is taking another path, because of the death of his master Zhen Sanren, he has always wanted to take revenge on Yankang Guoshi, and regarded Yankang Guoshi as the enemy in his mind, and practiced many kinds of exercises.

He knew that with only Zhen Sanren's magical powers, no matter how good he practiced, it would be impossible to surpass Zhen Sanren, and Zhen Sanren would also die at the hands of Yankang National Teacher, so he could only find another way to surpass Yankang National Teacher.

The Qingyou Mountain People and others also knew his heart, and took care of him very well, teaching him personally and teaching them their mastery. Therefore, although Wang Muran is the youngest among the disciples of Shangcang, his cultivation strength is the highest.

However, none of the three of them had any magical powers that touched the dragon king.

The speed of the dragon king was too fast, and they hit the afterimage left by the dragon king when he moved, and after the afterimage was shattered, they knew that their supernatural powers had failed.

Feng Longjun turned a blind eye to the three of them, and went straight to Qin Mu, who was knocked away, at such a speed that it was almost impossible to catch!

The big deer walked very fast, and appeared in front of the dragon king with four hooves, and the antlers danced, comparable to a spirit soldier.

"Brutes get out of here!"

After a bang, the deer flew up, fell out of the hall, and smashed into the torrential rain outside.

"Open your eyes!" Wang Muran shouted.

Mu Qingdai and Long Yu immediately realized that Feng Longjun's speed was too fast for the naked eye to catch his traces, and only by opening the divine eye and heavenly eye could they capture his figure.

Feng Longjun was resisted by the big deer, and his speed slowed down slightly, but then his speed increased again, and the air in the hall was picked up by him as he moved, pressing into a wall.

Behind him, Wang Muran and the three of them only felt that they were pulled forward by the powerful suction, and simply rushed towards Feng Longjun with this power.

And in front of Feng Longjun, Qin Mu swallowed the blood that surged up his throat, and countless flying swords in the gluttonous bag rushed to the sky, and in an instant, there were mountains and rivers of swords!

The first move of the sword diagram given by the village chief, the sword walks on the mountains and rivers, the sword light flashes, the mountains and rivers appear, and the power of this move has not yet been fully displayed, and he sees that the mountains and rivers in front of him are suddenly broken.

Like a brute dragon, the dragon forcibly tore apart the mountains and rivers of his sword and broke into this mountain and water.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and the worry-free sword stabbed out.

That's the opportunity he was waiting for!

He is just in the Liuhe realm, Wang Muran and others are also in the Liuhe realm, the big deer can't beat the dragon qilin, and the dragon qilin and other dragons are afraid of the breath of the dragon monarch and dare not move, they will naturally not be the opponent of the dragon king.

Then the opportunity to kill the dragon king can only be to use the sword map to block the dragon king's sight, and the worry-free sword is ambushed behind the sword map.

The moment the Dragon Monarch broke through the sword diagram and rushed in front of him, it was the time for the Sanssouci Sword to assassinate him!

You can't beat it, so you can only use it!

As soon as Feng Longjun broke through the first move of the sword diagram, he saw a little cold light shooting in front of him, and hurriedly raised his hand to block the center of his eyebrows, and in the next moment, the worry-free sword pierced his palm, pierced through his skull, and pierced out of the back of his head.

Worry-free sword, Qin Hanzhen's divine sword, this sword is so simple and sharp that even he can't resist it.

Feng Longjun was stunned, and the Sanssouci Sword behind him turned, piercing through the back of the heart, revealing a section of the tip of the sword from his chest.

Qin Mu's all his mana exploded, urging the Carefree Sword, attracting the divine power in the sword, and at the same time, the eight thousand flying swords took off into the air, and swooped towards the location where the Worry-Free Sword was.

In just an instant, the dragon monarch disappeared, replaced by a huge sword pill, round and clumped, with interlocking sword hilts, impermeable, like a bright golden ball that was so round that it could not find any shortcomings.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and spit out the blood in his mouth.

Wang Muran and the three of them chased after them, and when they saw this huge ball, they were also relieved.

At this moment, the ball suddenly moved, and cracks appeared, which were caused by the loosening of the hilt of the sword, which was a sign that the sword pill was about to disintegrate.

"Hide!"

Qin Mu burst into tears and rushed out of the hall frantically, Wang Muran and the three of them immediately turned around and left when they saw this, behind them, the huge sword pill burst out with a clanging sound, and a mouthful of flying swords shot out in all directions!

The figure of the dragon monarch appeared in the center of the flying sword, his eyes were getting colder and colder, and there was a pool of bad blood under his feet, which was Qin Mu urging the divine power hidden in the Sanssouci Sword, and wiped out some of the bad blood formed by his divine blood.

Qin Mu's blow was quite insidious and terrifying, if he hadn't formed this body with a ball of blood, he was afraid that he would have died immediately and under the sword of this sinister boy.

Qin Mu's four figures flashed one after another, dodging the sword lights shot from behind, those swords were too dense, after all, there were as many as eight thousand mouths, and the speed of the sword light shot was several times faster than Qin Mu's own speed of carrying the sword with all his might.

Snort –

Mu Qingdai was pierced by the sword light and nailed to a copper pillar, although she was Xiao Yujing's proud disciple, her cultivation was extremely strong, and her cultivation was also Xiao Yujing's body, but the sword light was too fast, and there were too many flying swords, so she still didn't completely avoid it.

Fortunately, these swords are Qin Mu's swords, and Feng Longjun seems to only have physical strength, there is no mana in this body, there is no flying sword power to urge Qin Mu, and the injury is not fatal.

Rao was also seriously injured.

She had just been hit by the sword, and the screams of Long Yu and Wang Muran came, one of them was nailed to the wall by the flying sword, and the other was fixed on the ground.

Qin Mu snorted, and was also pierced by a sword light through his chest, and hurriedly moved his heart, avoiding his henchmen, and was nailed to the top beam of the palace, hanging high.

At the entrance outside the hall, the stag rushed over, and in an instant, dozens of swords were in his body, and he flew upside down.

"Isn't it just the Lord of the True Dragon?"

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth were bleeding, he gritted his teeth to urge his vitality, and the emperor disc flew out of the gluttonous bag, and was thrown at Feng Longjun by him, and said sharply: "You can kill me, let my three friends go!"

Mu Qingdai, Wang Muran and others were moved in their hearts, and Long Yu said in his heart: "I am still prejudiced against the Human Emperor, I don't know that he is so righteous, I just think that he is the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect......"

The emperor disc flew towards the dragon king in mid-air, and at this moment the emperor disc had become the form of a dragon jue, and many text symbols and patterns on his body were constantly flowing and changing, which was very wonderful.

"Lord of the True Dragon......"

Feng Longjun's heart was agitated, he raised his hand to catch the emperor's saucer, and sneered: "The Lord of the True Dragon is originally mine, and I can also get it after you kill you if you don't hand it over...... Huh?"

His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out the emperor disc with his shaking hand, and said sharply: "You poisoned!"

His body melted suddenly, and he quickly became shorter like ice falling on a red-hot iron plate, and puddles of bad blood flowed down his feet.

The dragon screamed again and again, the body bulged bubbles, the bubbles exploded, and a small dragon head poked out of it, opened its mouth and screamed, struggling to flee out, some of the blood Jiao escaped, some of the body turned away, and some only had time to run out of a head and half of the body.

Wang Muran and the others looked sluggish, their minds were blank, and they were stunned by this change.

Qin Mu pulled out his sword hard, the door beam of the main hall was too hard, and he couldn't pull it out for a moment with his strength, so he immediately gave up this move, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the beam, and with a snort, the sword body passed through his body, and Qin Mu fell down from the beam.

Qin Mu stood up, tears flowed from his eyes, and he hurriedly poured a few bottles of ambergris into the wound, and said confidently: "I can't beat it, of course it's poisoned!"

Wang Muran and the others were sluggish again, Qin Mu said this, it seemed that it was a matter of course to poison if he couldn't beat it, it was as simple as eating and sleeping.

"The people who taught this human emperor don't seem to be good people......" Long Yu wondered in his heart.

———— Happy birthday to the knight (Satsuki)!