Chapter 188: The Swordsman in White

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The granite floor is cracked inch by inch!

A deep pit suddenly appeared.

Qin Mu was directly slapped into the ground!

Murong Di stood on the edge of the pit, overlooking the pit.

Beneath the bottomless pit, there seemed to be no movement.

Hua Yunxin, Hua Cai Butterfly, Bauhinia Fairy, and Sun Hao flew over one after another, surrounding the edge of the pit.

The five of them glanced at each other, and the next moment, they were ready to strike the final blow into the pit again.

"Roar!"

A roar.

Inside the pit, a wave of blood-red flames surged!

"It's a strange fire, be careful!" a coquettish cry rang out.

The five of them all frantically withdrew.

The wave of flames instantly rushed out of the deep pit and suspended in the void, turning into monstrous flames.

In the midst of the monstrous flames, Qin Mu looked down on the five martial gods surrounding him with a hideous face.

Blood was pouring down his forehead.

"Die!"

With an angry roar, Qin Mu slapped his palm towards Sun Hao who was directly opposite!

"Four, attack!"

Sun Hao let out a loud shout, and the five of them turned into five meteors, rushing around Qin Mu, countless attacks blasted into the monstrous flames around him from all directions.

The entire hall reverberated with the roar of the dragon's wind.

Finally, after holding on for nearly fifty breaths, the five martial gods gathered together and used all their strength, all the attacks turned into a dragon, instantly bombarding the monstrous flames, piercing them, and then bombarding Qin Mu's body!

Qin Mu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at his chest in a daze.

He couldn't believe that he would lose!

Seeing that his body began to crack from his abdomen, Qin Mu screamed in pain.

In the end, with a "bang", it turned into a blood mist in the sky.

The five martial gods slowly landed.

Each of them had a tired look on their faces.

Dealing with the first martial god Qin Mu, they had already exhausted the spiritual power in their bodies.

However, the five looked at each other and smiled.

In any case, Qin Mu is dead, then, this mission is over!

Murong Di beckoned Pixiu to come over, sat on it, and prepared to leave first.

The next moment, her pretty face turned pale and her eyes shrank sharply.

I saw a white-clothed swordsman appear strangely at the gate.

As he pinched his hands, behind him, a sword light burst out from the quaint sword box, floating at his feet.

The white-clothed swordsman stood on the sword light, overlooking the five Murong Di, and said with a playful face: "It's just a group of ants, and it's worthy of fighting with the king's doppelganger!"

Hua Yunxin's mouth was trembling.

She only now understood.

The peerless master predicted by Princess Xuan'er was not the first martial god Qin Mu!

It's this swordsman in white!

From this white-clothed swordsman, she couldn't feel the slightest breath.

Yes, it's just a wisp of sword intent!

This wisp of sword intent, just looking at it from a distance, made her feel chilled!

How strong is he?!

Not to mention that the five of them have run out of spiritual power now, even in their heyday, they can't beat him!

"So, I haven't made a move. ”

Just when Murong Di and the five of them were desperate, a light laugh suddenly sounded.

I saw that at the entrance of the side hall of the main hall, a young man wearing a blue power suit walked out.

He was holding a golden long sword in his hand—the Artifact Emperor Sword!

The person who came was none other than Cheng Yangxi, who had become a super martial god.

When Qin Mu came, he had already come over.

However, he did not show up, just stood quietly in a corner.

He wanted to see if Murong Di and the others could defeat the First Martial God Qin Mu.

Facts have proved that Murong Di and the others did not disappoint him.

The crowd followed the sound and looked over.

Colorful Butterfly flew over and smiled, "How are you?"

Cheng Yangxi nodded, came to the direction where Qin Mu turned into a blood mist, raised his right hand towards the blood mist, and said lightly: "Come in by yourself, otherwise, you can't find a second master who is more suitable than me." ”

With a chirp, a point of light in the blood mist rushed to Cheng Yangxi's eyebrows and submerged into it.

Hua Yunxin lost her voice and said, "That's a strange fire!"

Cheng Yangxi said disapprenousively: "It's just a different fire." ”

As he spoke, he threw the imperial sword to Hua Yunxin, and glanced at everyone: "All step aside, leave it to me here." ”

Murong Di hurriedly said, "Husband, that person—"

Cheng Yangxi smiled: "In the past, good, just leave it to me here." ”

Murong Di let out an "um" and rode Pixiu to retreat to the edge of the coffin with Hua Yunxin, Hua Cai Butterfly and Bauhinia Fairy.

Sun Hao glanced at Cheng Yangxi, his face was quite complicated, and said: "A generation of talents has come out, even if the seventh prince is alive, he can't compare to you as a disciple." ”

Cheng Yangxi smiled noncommittally.

If Brother Leng was really alive, there wouldn't be so many things today.

When the white-clothed swordsman saw Sun Hao and the others retreat to the side, he didn't stop him.

He just looked at Cheng Yangxi and said with a smile: "When we met in the gun house in the past, you were not the opponent of this king." Now, if you absorb the energy of Heaven and Earth, you will be able to defeat this king?"

Cheng Yangxi met the sight of the white-clothed swordsman without fear.

He finally understood why Zhou Jiong's body was able to contact Song Yu, the king of the Eastern Realm, and Song Yufeng to open the ancient bronze door together.

It turned out that Zhou Jiong's body was the white-clothed swordsman he saw in the gun house at the beginning, sitting opposite Song Yu and playing the piano.

The bones of the twenty-two martial gods in the twenty-two coffins in his mind for a while, Cheng Yangxi's murderous intent shattered, and he took out eight black talismans from the storage ring with both hands, and threw them out without hesitation!

Eight runic seals turned into eight black streamers and blasted towards the white-clothed swordsman!

The white-clothed swordsman didn't even move, just held his head high and watched Cheng Yangxi attack with a playful expression.

The corners of Cheng Yangxi's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, the five fingers of his left hand held the wrist of his right hand, and the five fingers of his right hand pointed sharply towards the white-clothed swordsman.

The domineering black streamer disappears in an instant!

Almost at the same time, he appeared in front of the white-clothed swordsman, turned into eight black dragons, and opened the bloody basin in unison, swallowing the white-clothed swordsman into it!

The entire void collapsed under the devouring of the eight black dragons!

Next to the white jade coffin, the eyes of the five martial gods Murong Di, Hua Yunxin, Hua Cai Butterfly, Bauhinia Fairy and Sun Hao shrank one by one.

What kind of skill is this?!

It's terrifying!

If the five of them fight this move, they will be wiped out immediately!

However, there was no trace of joy on Cheng Yangxi's face.

Watching the void collapse under the devouring of the eight black dragons, Cheng Yangxi's eyes spun rapidly.

The entire hall was instantly filled with blood!

At this moment, a sword light tore through the void and slashed the eight black dragons together!

Immediately after the sword light, the white-clothed swordsman burst out of the collapsed void with his head scattered and covered in blood!

"But that's it!" the white-clothed swordsman looked in Cheng Yangxi's direction and sneered.

Suddenly, his body stiffened.

I saw that behind him, six white-clothed swordsmen who were exactly like him all slashed at him!

"It's not good, illusion!" the white-clothed swordsman was about to stab himself in the thigh with a sword!

Illusion, in the final analysis, is a skill technique that disrupts the operation of the spiritual power of the meridians.

If you want to crack it, it's actually very simple, the sharp sting makes people sober, and you can break the illusion!

However, as soon as his long sword stabbed into his thigh, Cheng Yangxi appeared in front of him, and a vajra appeared in his hand, smashing heavily on his back, smashing him directly into the ground!