This sword light was not aimed at a certain person, but overbearing all three of them, not polite at all.

Zhang Mu's act made the three Demon Sect people furious, and the big man who was originally standing in front of him glared, his pupils flashed a blush, and then the eyes that were originally normal size inflated like inflation, and they were so strange that they doubled in size, protruding in the eye sockets, like a beast.

And then the pupils all turned red, and two abnormal big eyes hung on his face, like a frog, looking terrifying, but for Zhang Mu, it was a little funny.

The sword light did not hesitate at all because of these changes, and with a brush, it came to the top of the three people's heads, and the blue light covered all the glowing boulders, drawing a white mark in the void.

At the same time, the big man's counterattack was also made, and a red light shot out from a pair of scarlet pupils, like a laser, and the last shot came first, shooting at the sword light.

Poof!

The red light was like a substance, with corrosive power, blocking the sword qi, invading little by little, and actually stalemate.

But the power ejected from the pupils was still a little worse than the sword issued by Tianqiang, and the red mang didn't last long before it fell again, and in the color change of the big man, it could be cut in half immediately.

"It's useless!" Seeing the danger of his peers, the young man on the side sneered before he came to his aid, opened a gold-painted fan in his hand, and shook it twice in mid-air, blocking the sword light.

A circle of light appeared on the fan, faintly a mountain and river, and the huge shadow carried a heavy meaning, and stopped all the sword qi with a bang.

The red-eyed man took the opportunity to retreat, but there was no gratitude on his face, but he was annoyed and angry, looking at the sky blue long sword in Zhang Mu's hand with jealousy, and his face changed: "Tianqiang? ”

Zhang Mu didn't answer, Tai Chi True Qi turned into the spiritual power of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and without being discovered, a large number of people poured into the sword body.

Zheng ......

The heavenly qi trembled, emitting an even more dazzling light, and as he swung out a sword, nearly ten zhang of sword qi broke through the air and slashed towards the evil-faced youth.

"Humph!"

The young man didn't care, he was quite confident in the magic weapon of the hand, and under the surge of spiritual power, he threw the gold-painted fan in his hand into the air, urging this magic weapon with all his might.

The originally small fan emitted bursts of golden light in the air, and it opened with a brush, and the aura that was much stronger than before spread.

On the original gold-painted fan, the painted mountains and rivers shine brightly, the celestial phenomena change, causing the changes of the wind and clouds, and the mountains in the original painting tremble slightly, directly from the illusory into reality.

Boom, the air was sent away, the light above his head dimmed, and a hundred-foot tall mountain appeared, pressing against the sword light of Zhang Mu.

"Void is void!"

Zhang Mu looked at the majestic mountain shadow, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, without the slightest worry.

His blow has completely reached the power of Shangqing, and he has the edge of Tianqiang, and this mountain cannot be stopped.

In the confident gaze of the young man, the sword light slashed down from the mountain, and in the violent vibration, the hill trembled, and the blue light gradually disappeared.

His face turned pale in an instant, his pupils contracted as he watched the hill turn in half, and even the magic weapon fan trembled with a distinct crack.

"You dare to destroy my magic weapon!" The young man's eyes showed a look of resentment, his face was hideous, and he couldn't wait to eat the curtain.

Because, this magic weapon is not simple, it is the gatekeeper magic weapon of the ancestor of Jieshi Mountain Fengyue, not long after it fell into his hands, he faced a situation of destruction, how can he not hate, how not to be angry.

"What are you shouting, the fan is cracked, you can crack it for me too."

Zhang Mu ignored it directly, and the aura of the heavenly qi in his hand skyrocketed, dragging the long sword light, and suddenly walked away with him.

In close combat, he can give full play to the advantages of his spirit body and solve the opponent without using too much force.

"Senior Brother Zeng, let's do it too! Senior Sister Lu pressed Senior Brother Zhang. ”

Qi Hao saw that Zhang Mu directly suppressed a person with sword qi, and knew that he couldn't miss the opportunity, so he immediately sacrificed the Ice Fairy Sword, dodged out, and attacked the remaining young woman with Zeng Shushu.

The young woman on the side was startled by Zhang Mu's attack, and when she saw the three of them coming around, she was worried that she was the same as Zhang Mu, and she was also a strong person, so she couldn't help but retreat vigilantly, and a black rope appeared in her hand and threw it towards Qi Hao at the front.

This rope is also a powerful one, flexible like a swimming snake, twisting in front of Qi Lin, to tie his hands.

Qi Hao hurriedly swung with the ice sword, but the rope was not too forced, and it shot to his waist at the instigation.

Zeng Shushu hurriedly helped, so as to save Qi Hao from the trouble of being bound, and the siege of the young woman was temporarily disintegrated.

But before the young woman could relax, she heard a scream, turned around in surprise and saw that her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

I saw that Zhang Mu's sword was being pulled out of the eyes of the big man, and the sect master of the dignified Blood Refining Hall actually died in the hands of a junior.

What happened just now, how did the old man be killed in the blink of an eye, how did this person do it?

The young woman's delicate face turned white at once, and fine sweat flowed from her forehead, and she felt trepidation in her heart, as if she might never be able to leave for one more breath.

She turned and fled, jumping into the endless abyss of death, preferring to face the abyss rather than face the curtain.

The arm of the young man holding the fan was dripping blood, and there was a sword drawn by Zhang Mu, which was originally aimed at the throat, and he tried his best to dodge it, so that he did not lose his life.

Zhang Mu pulled the heavenly sword out of the big man's head, and the blood and brains on the divine sword fell to the ground, but the sword body was still clean and dusty.

In the pop, Dahan, who is also the elder of the Lianyue Hall, is unwilling to stop breathing.

The corners of the young man's mouth trembled, feeling the terrifying killing machine, he gritted his teeth and threw out the fan, the power was forcibly stimulated, and the visions of wind and clouds, thunder and lightning rose together, blocking in front of the obliteration machine.

Rumble!

Zhang Mu's figure appeared, and the heavenly phallus in his hand was blocked by the aura of the fan, blooming with dazzling light.

The young man gritted his teeth and retreated as quickly as possible, ready to retreat.

But a cyan sword light appeared, blocking his retreat, Lu Xueqi's eyes were indifferent, and he shot with the cyan sword.

"Slut, you're looking for death!"

The young man was furious, and a ghostly light was thrown out of his hand, shooting at the other party like a poisonous snake.

This ghostly light was extremely strange, easily pierced in the sword light, and shot silently into Lu Xueqi's heart.

Lu Xueqi's body trembled, wanting to dodge, but the ghost was taken by surprise, and she couldn't react a little.

Bite!

A familiar sky-blue sword slapped on Youhuan, tilting it directly to the other side, and slammed it on the young man's chest with a thud.

The power of the sword exploded, and the power that could easily shatter the boulder sent the young man's chest to a dent, shattering his bones and internal organs, and spitting out a mouthful of blood with minced flesh on the spot.

"Don't Kill ......"

The young man raised his hands with difficulty, wanting to ask for mercy, but Zhang Mu ignored it at all, and with a flash of sword light, a big head flew up, floated to the ground, and rolled a few times before stopping.

Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu subconsciously swallowed their saliva, the method of opening the curtain was bloody and fierce, it was really terrifying.

(End of chapter)