The words of the old man of the Holy Mountain made the scattered cultivators in the column angry, but he instead had a kind of happiness, a kind of pride as a strong person in the Holy Mountain, and a kind of pride above all living beings.

"Then what if we don't agree?" Old Man Mu said coldly.

"Don't say yes? haha...... , you will agree!" The old man of the Holy Mountain had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "Collusion with the Condensation Pavilion to force the Holy Mountain Supreme to death, and punish the party as a disorder, is this okay? If it doesn't work, add one more and destroy the Nine Clans!"

The old man of the Holy Mountain spoke in a cold and slightly ridiculous tone, which made all the scattered cultivators hold their breath and go crazy with anger.

"Huh...... Haha......" Mu Yi suddenly laughed wildly, "Holy Mountain, this is Holy Mountain, what a Destroy the Nine Clans!"

Mu Yi's face turned cold, and a dangerous light appeared in his eyes, "Destroy the Nine Clans, what are you? Dare not be ashamed, see that I took your life first!"

"Huh" Mu Yi's body shook, and suddenly appeared in front of the Holy Mountain Supreme, and he smashed it with a fist.

"Old ghost Mu Yi, what do you want to do?" The old man of the Holy Mountain's face changed, blocked Mu Yi with his hand, and roared angrily.

"What are you doing? Are you blind? Kill you!"

"Whew"

A pitch-black spear appeared in Mu Yi's hand and stabbed at the Supreme of the Holy Mountain.

"Mu Yi, you are so bold that you dare to attack me, don't you really want to live?"

What he comprehended was the law of the earth attribute, but what Mu Yi comprehended was the law of the wood attribute, which restrained him to death.

"What else are you looking at, kill Mu Yi for me, I won't blame the past!" the old man of the holy mountain roared angrily.

"Everyone, you have also seen the domineering of the Holy Mountain, and you are going to destroy our nine clans without asking the reason, do you still dare to listen to him? I suggest that it is better to destroy this bastard!" Mu Yi attacked violently while doing the work of these people.

He was also afraid that some people would not know what was good and bad and would deal with him.

"I see who dares to do it, you are not afraid of the revenge of the Holy Mountain, let me try it!" The Supreme of the Holy Mountain was also afraid that someone would attack him, so he hurriedly threatened him.

"Haha, none of us will say anything, who knows whose hands you died in? It's really not okay to hide it with the family, it's not a big deal, but this kind of birdish Lao Tzu can't stand it anyway, kill!"

Mu Yi shook the pitch-black spear and danced a cloud of gun shadows, which made the old man of the holy mountain embarrassed and kept retreating.

Mu Yi's words made the eyes of the scattered cultivators present light up, with the domineering of the Holy Mountain, even if he helped kill Mu Yi, he would not end up with anything good, but killing him might avoid this trouble.

"In addition!" Mu Yi picked away the long sword of the Supreme Old Man of the Holy Mountain with one shot, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "There is really no place to hide, you can go to the Condensation Pavilion, with our strength, we should be able to mix the identity of a guest at the very least!"

"You ......" When the old man of the holy mountain heard this, his face changed completely, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Yes, kill this bastard, Lao Tzu's evil breath is really unbearable, it's a big deal to go to the Condensation Pavilion!" At that moment, two people stood up, took out their weapons and joined the battle group, and launched a fierce attack on the old man of the holy mountain.

"Ahhh......h

The half-step supreme of the holy mountain almost died of anger, he has always been flamboyant and domineering, but he didn't expect that his rhetoric would force these people to reverse, and the most important thing is that his life is likely to be explained here.

"Stop them for me, if anyone helps me, I can recommend it to the Holy Lord, so that your family can be stationed in the Holy Mountain, and I can also be reused by the Holy Mountain, hurry up!" The old man of the Holy Mountain has already been injured, and the situation is very bad.

"Haha...... Whoever is rare in your holy mountain, Lao Tzu will kill you and go to the Condensation Pavilion, the law aura there is several times better than yours, look at my sledgehammer!"

"Whew!"

An old man who participated in the siege was very strong, with angry eyes, a full face and a beard, very vicious, holding a pair of silver hammers the size of a grinding plate in his hand, and smashed it against the old man on the holy mountain.

"Be a long one!"

The silver hammer and the long sword clashed, making a crisp sound, and with a "whoosh", the long sword of the old man of the holy mountain was shocked and flew out, falling into the magma and disappearing.

With a "poof", Mu Yi's spear took advantage of the moment when the old man of the Holy Mountain was panicked, and a shot pierced his chest, twisting the handle with his hand, and with a "click", a bloody hole exploded in his chest, and his heart was shattered.

"Poof" The old man of the holy mountain spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the blood hole in his chest in a daze, and slowly looked up at the three people besieging him, with unwillingness, remorse, and deep doubts in his eyes.

He didn't believe that these people dared to really kill him, how could he say that he also represented the holy mountain, but now, the big hole in his chest told him that someone dared!

"Look at what!" the old man with the hammer threw out his sledgehammer and smashed the man from the Holy Mountain into pulp.

"Damn, it's really a brain disease, I have to force Lao Tzu to do it!" the old man with the hammer spat on the meat on the ground, indignant and angry.

Mu Yi silently put away his spear, turned to look at the other loose cultivators, and a smile appeared on his face, "The holy mountain is too rampant, we really can't stand this anger, we have to take action, everyone, it's okay, take your leave!"

After Mu Yi finished speaking, he nodded at the other two, and his body rose in the air, about to leave.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the magma exploded, and then Tu Ming "swished" out, and the colorful dragon behind him roared again and again, chasing after him.

"Hide!" Tu Ming looked at him as if everyone was stupid, and shouted loudly, taking the multicolored dragon to keep circling above the magma.

"Listen to him!" Mu Yi's body fell with a "swoop", and he directly drilled into the Five Elements Shield, and the others also poured in, all looking at the fierce battle outside with a frightened expression.

"This ...... This is what that bastard said about the multicolored dragon? What a rich law power, could it be a supreme realm demon beast?"

"It's just a bastard!In order to deal with the Pavilion Master of the Condensing Dew Pavilion, the Holy Mountain is really doing everything, and he is a bastard!" Mu Yi's face was very unsightly.

Other people are no better, they feel that the holy mountain is too much, they don't do things authentically, they have the ability to come clearly, and they use this kind of means of killing people with a knife to make people despicable, and they don't have the bearing and demeanor of a big force.

Seeing that they were all hiding in the shield, Tu Ming turned around sharply and slashed at the colorful dragon.

With a sound of "dang", the flames were shining, and the body of the colorful dragon was split off, and it roared again and again in pain, becoming more and more crazy.

The scales on his body stood upright one by one, and then shot out, cutting at Tu Ming.

"Here we go again!" Tu Ming was aggrieved for a while.

The attack of the colorful dragon is too strange, it can shoot the scales on its body, and it can be born instantly, it is simply scattered out as if it doesn't need money, it is extremely sharp, even if Tu Ming is wearing the Five Elements robe, his body has been cut out of scars, and he has suffered enough.

In the magma, his movement was restricted, and he almost reached the mouth of the colorful dragon, and his life was almost over.

The colorful dragon defends against metamorphosis, its body is as hard as a diamond, and the sky-breaking knife can only cut off pieces of flesh and blood on its body, and it can't hurt the slightest internal organs, and it can't move at all.

Similarly, the colorful dragon has no problem with Tu Ming, especially his sky-breaking knife, which cuts a piece of flesh and blood with one knife, although it is not fatal, but it hurts.

Moreover, Tu Ming's defense also surprised the Colorful Jiaolong very much, its scale attacks have always been extremely sharp, and it can only cut out a bloody hole, which cannot cause substantial damage.

The swords flickered, the scales flew, and the magma underground boiled like a tide under their impact, making the already frantic torrent of energy even more violent.

They were all bloody and looked miserable.

Tu Ming also played a real fire, with a medicine bottle in his mouth, he swallowed a mouthful of biochemical water from time to time, and the sky-breaking knife in his hand waved a ball of knives, chopping off the scales that shot from the jet, and from time to time stealing Leng Zi to give the colorful dragon a knife, which made it scream in pain.

The multicolored dragon was like a frightened hedgehog, all its scales were upright, and its body trembled from time to time.

"Bang la la......" With a burst of sounds, hundreds of scales will shoot out all over the sky.

There are all kinds of angles, front and back, left and right, up and down, left front, right front, all-round coverage, multi-angle attack, rotation, direct flight, upward picking, downward splitting, surrounding, flying directly to the front and back, hitting Tu Ming roared again and again, screaming miserably.

He brandished the Heaven-Breaking Knife, blocking up and down, and the blade spilled out one by one, doing everything he could, resisting the dragon's attack.

Gradually, the swords around his body became denser and denser, and Tu Ming slowly entered a strange realm, mysterious and mysterious, indescribable, under this extreme pressure, he completely exploded his potential.

Even Tu Ming didn't know about this realm, and he was completely relying on instinct to fight.

But one by one, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, unpredictable, traceless, full of mysteries!

His body technique also became erratic, and the storm shadow flashed one after another, and one figure after another emerged in the wave of scales, and the path of the demon shadow slash seemed to be like flowing water, and all his mind was completely integrated into the sword technique.

Thunder Slash!

The sword was like a tide, like thunder, and a cloud of sword shadows swayed out in all directions, and all the scales were strangled into pieces by the sword.

The swords that were slashed out seemed to come to life, gathering together leisurely and smashing towards the colorful dragon.

Yes, just smashed it!

The fused blades, like a barbed iron ball, were pulled by Tu Ming and smashed towards the colorful dragon.

"Roar!"

The multicolored dragon roared angrily, feeling the deadly threat of this sword, and all the scales that had just been generated stood upright, it was not that he wanted to attack, but that he was frightened!

This is an alternative "cold mang".

The Colorful Jiaolong knew that he had been locked by Tu Ming's Qi Machine, and trying to escape would only bring more terrible damage.

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