Qin Mu was terrified, and without thinking, he raised his hand to grab this spirit sword, and then his palm hurt, and he was stabbed by the spirit sword.

"Pastoral ......"

Granny Si couldn't help but scream, but was glared at by the village chief and didn't continue.

Qin Mu grabbed this spirit sword, the spirit sword jumped in his palm, creating more wounds in his palm, making his palm blurry, his vitality was strong, protecting his palm, and did not let this sword cut off his palm.

However, in the next moment, the third spirit sword broke away from the formation of the sword, and then the fourth, and then the fifth!

Qianqiu's eyes flashed, the victory was decided, Qin Mu was younger than him, and it was not weak to be able to cultivate to this point, but after all, Qin Mu only had two hands, how many swords could he grab?

Suddenly, Qianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and Qin Mu grabbed it with both hands, as if he had grown dozens of arms, and grabbed his mouth spirit sword in his hand!

Before his sword could be stabbed, Qin Mu grabbed the hilt of the sword!

The eighth form of the Eight Styles of Thunder Yin, the Buddha with a Thousand Hands!

Qianqiu's face changed slightly, his vitality trembled, and the mouth spirit sword in Qin Mu's hand was also beating violently, almost breaking free from Qin Mu's palm, and at the same time, several other swords stabbed at Qin Mu's eyes and throat one after another!

Qin Mu grabbed the hilt of the five swords with both hands at this moment, and there were still seven swords left, these seven swords stabbed together, and the swords sneered and spun in the air, like a spinning top, threatening to drill his head through and drill out of his throat into a big hole!

Granny Si couldn't bear to look at it, and suddenly Qin Mu burst into tears, and the coarse vitality broke out, rolled up the pig-killing knife behind her back and slashed it down.

When—

These seven swords were cut off almost at the same time and landed at the same time!

"Such a thick filament!"

Qianqiu was shocked in his heart, Qin Mu's knife came suddenly, making him defenseless at all, and Qin Mu's vitality silk was not normal at all, it was terrifyingly thick, and the power contained in the knife was not like that!

And the pig-killing knife turned out to be so sharp that it was sharper than a spirit soldier, and it was even tougher.

Qin Mu's strength was so powerful, coupled with the extremely sharp pig-killing knife, it was easy to cut off his seven-mouth spirit sword!

The shock in his heart had not yet subsided, Qin Mu suddenly shook his hand and threw the five spirit swords in his hand towards him, the spirit sword broke through the air, sneering, and the speed was unimaginably fast.

Qianqiu smiled, raised his palm, and the vitality silk roared out, rolling towards the five spirit swords, and at the same time, several spirit swords flew out of the sword bag.

His sword bag didn't look big, and he shouldn't be able to hold much of it, but the spirit sword flew out one after another, which was extremely strange.

Unexpectedly, Qianqiu's vitality silk had just been wrapped around the five spirit swords that shot in, and his face immediately changed greatly, Qin Mu's terrifying vitality was actually hidden in the sword body, surging, and his vitality silk was defeated before it could be wrapped around the spirit sword!

Qianqiu's reaction was also swift, and the few spirit swords that flew out of the sword bag immediately blocked the five spirit swords that shot in.

At the same time, Qin Mu stepped forward, Qianqiu immediately stretched out his hand and pointed behind his back, and another spiritual sword shot out, facing Qin Mu!

A strange voice came from Qin Mu's mouth, the voice was very short, and it passed by in a flash, but it contained an inexplicable rhythm, weird, weird, yin and evil, accompanied by the sound of this young man's seal, the flower is the seal, and there is still more than a foot away from the thousand autumns, it is a print!

"Samoyed!"

Qianqiu only felt that his palm was blowing in his face, but he had no power, and he was about to concentrate on blocking the five spirit swords, when suddenly his soul flew out of his body and was sucked into Qin Mu's palm, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

Duh!Duh!Duh!Duh!Duh!Duh!

Five soft sounds came in a row, and without his control, the five spirit swords shot into his body one after another, lifting his body high and falling backwards.

Bang –

The pillar in the center of the village with the butcher's flag shook for a moment, and Chiaki's body was hung on it, his head hanging down, motionless.

Qin Mu's palm was still bleeding, and suddenly he shook it heavily, the plasma bar chirped, and the soul of Qianqiu in his palm was also crushed by him.

The heavenly demon is free to seal, and it is good at destroying the soul.

Qin Mu turned his head and smiled: "Mother-in-law, I won." ”

Granny Si put her mind at ease, and then became furious: "Stinky boy, you broke your hand, I will beat you to death when you turn around! Blood can't be wiped on your body, and you can't wash off your newly made clothes, and I will kill you too!"

The village chief's eyes were gloomy, and he fell on Mu Beifeng, who was sitting in front of him, and said, "Brother Mu, your disciple has been defeated, but you want to take it down and put it in the coffin for him?"

Mu Beifeng raised his head, looked at Qianqiu's corpse hanging on the pillar, shook his head and said, "I will go back with his body and bury him alive." However, this little brother obviously has a profound cultivation, but he uses magic skills and magic sounds, and the means are inferior, which makes me despise. ”

He was referring to Qin Mu's move to kill Qianqiu, the Heavenly Demon Free Seal, although he had never seen this kind of seal, but what came out of Qin Mu's mouth was a magic sound, so of course Qin Mu used a magic skill.

He could see that Qin Mu's cultivation was majestic and profound, much deeper than Qianqiu, but it seemed that he hadn't experienced much life and death, and he couldn't let go of it, and he couldn't fully bloom his strength.

Winning with magic skills is just a trick in his opinion, which is despicable.

The village chief's eyes flashed, he didn't know where Qin Mu learned the magic skills, and it was really an insidious means to pull the opponent's soul out of his body and refine it to death.

The only person in the village who was born from the authentic Demon Dao is Granny Si. Could it be that he taught it to Qin Mu?

The village chief said softly: "Mu'er, destroying people's souls hurts the heavens and the peace, and this method should be used as little as possible. ”

Qin Mu nodded hurriedly.

The village chief looked at Mu Beifeng on the opposite side and said, "There are still eleven coffins empty." ”

Mu Beifeng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since the coffin and shroud are ready, they naturally have to be used." ”

The village chief said, "Please." ”

Mu Beifeng got up: "Please." ”

The Lijiang Water Dragon Array suddenly activated, and the momentum of the ten masters of the Lijiang faction behind him exploded, connecting with Mu Beifeng's momentum.

Whoop -

The river is surging, the water vapor is pervasive, and suddenly there is a long river in the small old village, and the water waves are monstrous!

This kind of flowing water potential is the Li River in the south of Daxu!

Mu Beifeng and the ten masters of the Li River faction stood on this small surging Li River, only to see countless flying swords in the Li River shuttling in the river, shining with silver light, like incomparably small swimming fish.

The Lijiang faction is famous for its swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of this sect can be described as the top level in southern Xinjiang, the ten masters of the Lijiang River plus the master Mu Beifeng cast this set of Lijiang water dragon array, the number of flying swords used is unimaginable!

When Granny Si was fighting with the five elders of the Lijiang River, Qi Yanbing, the head of the five elders of the Lijiang River, had six thousand eight hundred and forty-two swords hidden in his sword pills, which was already terrifying.

And now the sword in the Lijiang Water Dragon Formation is ten times as much as the sword hidden in Qi Yanbing's sword pill!

Tens of thousands of flying swords formed a dragon in the water, a silver dragon composed of flying swords, countless sword lights circulated in the body of the silver dragon, and these swords were about to make waves in constant motion!

This kind of terrifying sword formation, Qin Mu had never seen it before, and he didn't even dare to think about it!

With one shot of the sword array, I am afraid that it can destroy the old village!

The village chief was still leaning on the stretcher, and his expression on the terrifying sword array in front of him still didn't change much, and he said softly: "Blind." ”

The blind man looked up, as if he was looking at the mystery of this Li River water dragon array, but his eyes were empty, and he could see without eyeballs?

Countless sharp swords let out a sharp whistling sound, like an angry dragon bursting out with its ferocious side, breaking through the air and pressing towards the remnant old village!

The blind man lifted the bamboo cane with one hand, pointed at the countless sword lights that shot in, and whispered: "I have dragon slaying skills, and today I broke the Li River——"

Bite.

A crisp crash drowned out the whistling sound of all the sharp swords, and then the body of the silver dragon in mid-air that seemed to be able to destroy everything stiffened, and then with a bang, countless sword rains fell one after another, aggressively sticking to the ground.

The blind man gently picked up the bamboo cane, and the small Li River composed of the big water was actually picked up by him with a stick, and the Li River collapsed, unable to form the shape of the big river, and the big water fell from the sky in patches.

The blind man groaned endlessly, walking in the water, the soles of his feet did not touch the surface of the water, and the bamboo cane in his hand was pointed back and forth, and a master of the Li River was clicked by him, his eyebrows exploded, and the tip of the cane pierced the back of his head.

The other raised his hand to resist, and the bamboo cane passed through his palm and then pierced his chest.

The blind man walked from the head of the Li River to the end of the Li River, a corpse fell from the air behind him, and then met Mu Beifeng, the two figures staggered, at this moment Qin Mu couldn't see how many times the two had fought each other, and how many magical powers they used.

Mu Beifeng landed on the ground and took two steps forward.

And the sentence in the blind man's mouth, "Breaking the Li River today", the word Jiang has just been spit out, and the pronunciation has not yet landed.

"Blind, I know who you are, I didn't expect you to hide here, and I didn't expect you to have such strength after your eyes were destroyed!"

Mu Beifeng said this, his face suddenly turned pale, he sat down in front of the village chief, and said softly: "Our Lijiang Sword Sect lives by the river, and the custom is to be buried in water, and the corpse cannot be seen in the soil, and I also ask Brother Dao to complete it." ”

The village chief nodded lightly: "Don't worry, the door is the river." ”

"If you see the spear, you will die without regrets!"

Mu Beifeng exhaled his last breath and ended with a smile.

Qin Mu walked around behind him and was startled, only to see Mu Beifeng's back of his head open and a big hole was pierced.