"Kill!"

A leopard-headed and leopard-tailed witch shouted violently, raised a bronze mirror, and looked at Qin Mu, and a soul appeared in the mirror, hideous and vicious.

Bite.

In front of the bronze mirror, there was suddenly an extra flying sword nailed to the mirror, and the copper mirror was extremely hard, and it actually blocked the flying sword, but in the next moment, the flying sword suddenly rotated and turned into a drill sword style, directly drilling the copper mirror through, and the sword light broke through the mirror, piercing the sword of the witch behind the mirror.

"What is there to fear about voodoo?"

Qin Mu was dressed in hunting, raised his hand to withdraw the flying sword, and another sorcerer grew tiger hair, tiger claws and tiger tails around his body, roaring forward, setting off a violent wind, killing the approach, and not giving him any chance to draw his sword.

Qin Mu threw a punch sideways, the two of them were in a disordered footstep, and the sound of critical hits was endless, and the sorcerer's head shook, growing a tiger's head, roaring like thunder, roaring endlessly, bombarding his soul with a tiger roar.

Qin Mu used his fist as a seal, and blasted out the sunshine and yang soul air refining with a punch, and the five fingers were split into palms, and a Moyasa hit the Heavenly Demon Freedom Heavenly Seal, his palm fist changed repeatedly, and the Buddha Dao and Demon Dao seals alternated, and the tiger roar only had time to sound three times, and the sorcerer was broken by his soul, and fell straight to the ground.

Another ** realm witch suddenly pounced, his cultivation was stronger than those wizards just now, and he was free, maintaining the appearance and form of an ordinary person.

Although he had sealed his ** secret realm, but when the exercises were urged, he immediately transformed, like a violent ape, holding a golden rod, thick as a pillar, sweeping thousands of armies, infinitely powerful, and extremely sensitive.

Qin Mu took off the bamboo cane with his hand, and used the bamboo cane against the golden rod, the two clashed like lightning, and suddenly the shadow of the golden light rod in the sky suddenly closed, and the sorcerer's heart was hit by the bamboo cane, revealing a shocked expression.

But after all, he is a great witch in the ** realm, not a wizard, and immediately decided to unseal his ** secret realm, and at the moment when his ** secret realm was just unlocked, his heart was pierced by a bamboo cane, and his corpse fell to the ground.

Qin Mu pulled out the bamboo cane from his heart, the great witch of the ** realm is called a supernatural person in Yankang Kingdom, but the name is different, in fact, there is no essential difference.

If this supernatural person did not seal the ** secret realm, it would be difficult for him to kill the other party, but as long as he fought with him in the same realm, he would have the strength to kill the opponent, no matter whether the opponent was in the ** realm or the seven-star realm in the past!

Boom.

A golden wrestler jumped onto the golden platform, landed on the ground heavily, carrying a knife bag more than one person high on his back, and suddenly opened his mouth and roared at Qin Mu, and the knife light in the knife bag behind him roared out, and the sword shadow in the sky slashed down at Qin Mu.

At the same time, the golden wrestler held the knife in both hands, dancing with two knives to kill, and the two knives suddenly appeared in front of him and behind him, like two big pythons entangled, rolling towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was holding the pig-killing knife in one hand and the pig-killing knife in the other, and the flying sword in the sword bag behind his back flew out with a sneer, meeting the falling sword light.

A line of sky!

The two bodies are one big and one small, the golden wrestler is half a body taller than him, the two suddenly collided in one place, two knife lights one horizontal and one vertical, the horizontal is the mountain that blocks the road ahead, and the vertical is the knife that splits the mountain, the knife light rises to the sky with blood, as if the giant swings the knife, cutting a road from the cliff that spans thousands of miles. The body of the golden wrestler was split into four pieces, and he was slashed by this horizontal and vertical sword light.

Qin Mu shook the knife, shook off the blood on the knife, inserted the two pig-killing knives into the knife bag with his backhand, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at it, and the flying sword came out of the sheath with a jingle sound, piercing the eyebrows of a wizard who was about to shoot an arrow at him.

"Kill him and avenge your brother!"

There were also sorcerers who kept pounced, Qin Mu staggered and twisted his back and kicked, or knives or swords, or punches or feet, killing the sorcerers who came to challenge one by one on the spot.

After a few moments, there was no sound around. In front of the mountain gate of the Loulan Golden Palace, on the golden steps, there are more than 40 corpses lying horizontally and vertically.

Qin Mu looked at the audience, and there were frightened faces in the audience, frightened eyes, and when they met his gaze, they involuntarily moved away, dodging and dodging, not daring to face him.

The spiritual will of these sorcerers is very strong, but after being killed by Qin Mu more than forty people in a row, this spirit and will inevitably decline. As long as there is a decline, it will fall again and again, giving birth to fear, cowardice that cannot defeat the other party, and respect and fear for Qin Mu!

What Qin Mu saw along the way, made him angry at the Loulan Golden Palace, General Torimu ordered the soldiers to collect the souls of the rebels and said that they would dedicate it to the Loulan Golden Palace, he was still puzzled at the time, and now he understands that the original Loulan Golden Palace is actually using the soul to practice.

He didn't come this time to block the door, but to get back the butcher's lower body, but since the enemy and I were clearly distinguished, then destroy the will and spirit of this sect, crush their confidence, and trample their skills and Fa under their feet, so that they know that the supernatural powers they cultivated with the souls of others are worthless!

"Which of you has cultivated the Wuzun Louluo Sutra of the Loulan Golden Palace?"

Qin Mu looked around, his face was indifferent, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips: "Come out, I want to kill one." ”

In front of the mountain gate, there was silence.

Behind the mountain gate, the face of the golden palace witch who was like gold gradually appeared iron blue, and after a while, a young man walked out, and a middle-aged witch on the side said in a deep voice: "Simulo, his flaw is in the two parts of the shoulder blade of his left shoulder. This is the flaw in his exercises, and he has not practiced it. ”

The young witch said in a deep voice: "I have seen it, but I haven't seen the exact location. Thank you for your advice. ”

Bashan Sacrificial Wine's face sank, and he sneered: "Witch King, as an elder, it's a little shameless to be so shameless, right?"

"Wu Khan, please!"

The middle-aged witch Muran raised his hand and said: "I was defeated by your hands back then, I learned from the pain, my cultivation strength has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and I always want to be ashamed of it, God is pitiful, you finally sent it to the door." ”

The Bashan sacrificial wine suddenly rose into the air, and the light emitted was like a hundred-foot-long knife cutting through the sky, and it was far away, and the voice came from afar: "The cultivation of the people here is too low, I am afraid that you and I will shock them to death if we fight, you and I will go to the snow mountain to fight!"

The middle-aged witch looked at Wu Zun, Wu Zun got up, and said in a deep voice: "Go!"

Hmmm-

A golden light broke through the sky, chased the sword light, and ran towards the snowy mountains.

The mountains are majestic, the snow is vast, and suddenly the golden light is released, the snow is burned and melted, and there is a snowy knife light flashing in the golden light, there is an earth-shattering battle, but it is transmitted to the Loulan Golden Palace, only a faint fluctuation remains.

Under the mountain gate of the Golden Palace, Qin Mu turned around and looked at Simulo who had walked down from the front of the Golden Palace Temple.

The Bashan Sacrificial Wine lured away many masters in the Loulan Golden Palace, probably to make it convenient for him to find the butcher's lower body, but there were still a few older masters of the Golden Palace left in front of the temple.

Simulo's face was solemn, but there was some excitement in his eyes, his body was also golden, Qin Mu fought with these sorcerers just now, and he was watching the battle from the sidelines.

The reason why he didn't step forward directly was not only to see if Qin Mu had any flaws, but also because these sorcerers were fighting Qin Mu on wheels, consuming Qin Mu's cultivation and giving him a greater chance of winning.

Now that he has found Qin Mu's flaw, and Qin Mu has fought more than forty people in a row, his opportunity has come.

Qin Mu's face was as pale as an ancient well, and he was calm as if he had just experienced more than forty vicious battles. Suddenly, the two of them moved in unison, Qin Mu's feet burst out with vitality, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came to Simulo's body and punched out.

Alone in the East China Sea with spring thunder!

Simulo punched him, but it burst out with a sound like a bell, and Qin Mu immediately felt that his surging fist power like a river rushing into the sea seemed to hit the copper wall, and it couldn't pass at all.

Simulo's body seemed to be made of the hardest metal, and it was solid.

Simulo's body shook, and suddenly turned into a bird's head and a human body, with two wings on his back, and those wings were shining gold, composed of countless golden swords, and the golden swords clanged and cut forward!

Qin Mu's footsteps were disordered and he retreated, and a flying sword came out of the sheath in the sword box behind him, and greeted the cut sword feather.

Suddenly, he noticed that Simulo's two wings were extraordinary, and each sword-like feather was connected by a thread of vitality, and his heart shook slightly, and he suddenly knew that something was wrong.

Wow –

The sharp sword that made up Simulo's wings suddenly skyrocketed, flew out of the wings, and stabbed at Qin Mu in all directions.

There were black eyeballs on this golden sword, rolling in the bones, weird and gloomy. These swords, each golden sword has a soul in it, which is trapped in the sword and becomes the spirit in the sword.

Qin Mu's gaze fell on those eyes, and he suddenly felt a little dizzy, knowing that something was wrong, he immediately closed his eyes and reached out to draw the knife.

Fight at night!

His sword light was swift, flying up and down and left and right around his front and back, and the sound of clanging collisions was heard. There is the word night battle in the wind and rain of the night battle, which has already shown that this trick does not need to look around with eyes.

Simulo's sword is extremely weird, and if you look at it, you will be hit, so this move is the most correct choice.

"Wuzun Lou Luo Jing is indeed extraordinary, very demonic. ”

The knife in Qin Mu's hand collided with the opponent's sword, and he immediately felt that the strength of the opponent's sword was not as good as his own, and the strength of the combat technique school was that he could burst out all his strength by holding the weapon in his hand.

Simulo's mouthful of golden swords was forced back by the night battle and wind and rain, and he returned behind him, forming two golden wings with a bang, and his wings flew up, clanging to block the sharp sword shot from Qin Mu's sword box.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's double knives took off his hand, and a punch blasted out, like a ** day in the sky, shining on the yang soul, Simulo was illuminated by his fist intent, and the divine soul shook slightly, but the moves were not chaotic at all, but the eyes on his sword were closed one after another, and one eye screamed, turning into green smoke.

Qin Mu shot out the Heavenly Seal with his backhand, but Simulo still didn't move. Wuzun Lou Luo Sutra uses the souls of others as cultivation materials, refining his own souls to be extremely stable.

His body was also extremely hard, and even the Thunder Eight Style couldn't shake it.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, and suddenly pointed out, and the thirty-six flying swords flying out of the sword box merged with a bang, turned into a drill sword style, and stabbed down on Simulo with a sword!

———— second watch! There will be three more shifts in the evening!