"Ling Bo Weibu, how is it possible?" Ding Chunqiu recognized Zhang Mu's light skills at a glance, after all, he begged that person back then, but he was not taught, and he was very impressed by this top-level light skill.

But this person almost walked in the air, more powerful than Wu Yazi, he couldn't accept it.

When he was shocked, he happened to face the cold eyes of the upper curtain, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and a great fear came out of his heart.

He was like a frightened beast, with his hair upside down, sitting up straight, and crying, "It's not good!" ”

As soon as these words were shouted, he saw Zhang Mu, who had come to Sanzhang away, and waved a palm at him.

A fiery red light spread from Zhang Mu's hand, his body fell rapidly, and when he hit a palm, a palm print flew out of thin air, fiery red like a dragon, several feet in size, whistling past, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, flying towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's figure flickered, and he hurriedly dodged it, but the palm print was too fast, and it still rubbed against his body.

With a bang, a big pit exploded on the ground, and everyone in the Xingzhu Sect was shaken to the ground, and the few people who were close to it turned into a mess of blood and mud.

Ding Chunqiu staggered out of the smoke and dust, the dust was on his face, and he was extremely embarrassed, his face was as pale as paper at this time, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his right arm was lying on his side softly.

Although he dodged in time just now, Zhang Mu's palm speed was too fast, even if he was just rubbed, his arm was broken, and he also suffered internal injuries.

Zhang Mu landed steadily in front of him, and said sharply: "Ding Chunqiu, there is no cliff to ask me to clean up the portal, die!" ”

He came to Ding Chunqiu in a flash, ready to kill him directly.

Ding Chunqiu's mind changed greatly, he didn't know where to find this kind of master, but he didn't want to die like this, his face turned grim, his cuffs waved, and countless red and green powders floated out and shot backwards.

He knew that he was not an opponent, so he sprinkled the most poisonous powder on his body, and if the opponent was contaminated a little, he would have a chance to escape.

"Left side door!"

Zhang Mu just sneered, and his true qi came out of his body, rolling up a gust of wind, like a big hand, wrapping all the medicinal powders, and reversing the cotton towards Ding Chunqiu.

"No!"

A frightened scream roared out of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, his eyes widened, he couldn't be afraid, as a poison dao master, he knew the power of these medicinal powders best.

He retreated frantically, and kept waving his palms, blowing back the medicinal powder, but before opening the curtain of true qi, how could he have enough strength.

The howling wind carried the powder, blew in front of his eyes in an instant, and then enveloped it.

At the same time, a fiery red true power shot out from Zhang Mu's hand, piercing through the center of his eyebrows.

The six-vein divine sword, the first time it was used, was as powerful as a bullet.

Disheveled! A greenish corpse, lying on the ground, disfigured beyond recognition by the poison.

He didn't absorb the other party's power, because it was poisonous, and he would waste more time refining.

As soon as Ding Chunqiu died, everyone in the Xingzhu Sect suddenly dispersed, and no one avenged him, and their efforts to escape were comparable to their lip service.

Zhang Mu didn't have a chance to go to these little minions, and continued his journey, and when he came to the Tianshan Vulture Palace, almost three days passed.

To say that this Vulture Palace, which has no reputation in the rivers and lakes, is actually a branch of the Xiaoyao faction, which is managed by Wu Xingyun, the master sister of Wuyazi, and has been operating secretly for decades, and has quietly controlled most of the gangs in the rivers and lakes from the Central Plains to the southeast coast.

is directly controlled, there are thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands, and its cultivation can be called the strongest woman in the world.

Compared with Wu Yazi's tragic situation, you can see this person's ability, although he is a woman, but in Zhang Mu's eyes, this Wu Xingyun is more powerful than a man.

If he is asked to choose the heir, he will definitely not care about his ruthlessness, and will definitely choose Wu Xingyun instead of the indecisive Wuyazi.

Wuyazi may think that benevolence and righteousness are more suitable, but a sect falls into the hands of a weak person, but it is a bad thing.

The Ethereal Peak is not high, but it is shrouded in clouds and mist, hidden among the mountains, and the road to the Vulture Palace is even more treacherous.

But this is not difficult to open the curtain, even if there is no road, as long as the distance is not too far, he can fly over, and soon break into the base camp, provoking the entire Vulture Palace to surround him.

Seeing a group of Nine Heavens and Nine Palace Maids dressed in black and holding cold long swords, all of them were beautiful girls, Zhang Mu was a little speechless, Wu Xingyun's eyes were very good, and they were all first-class.

Since he is his own person, he is too lazy to hurt people, revealing the wrench finger in his hand that represents the head of the free faction, and his voice is spreading all over the world: "Wu Xingyun, the head is coming, and if you don't come out to greet you, you will have to suffer a little if you don't come to you." ”

His voice shook the heads of the nearby palace maids, their bodies were sore, and their skills were shallow and almost collapsed.

A moment passed, and just as the women were returning to normal and preparing to start, a figure suddenly appeared above the palace in the distance.

The figure was extremely fast, and before it got closer, a fierce momentum pressed over, and at the same time, a voice full of majesty sounded: "Why are you the head of the house, without a cliff?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the figure took a leap and landed in front of Zhang Mu, who looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old, with a delicate complexion, eyes like electricity, and was looking at him with blazing eyes.

Zhang Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking that it would be an eight or nine-year-old girl, it seems that at this time, Tianshan Tong's grandmother has not yet reached the third rejuvenation.

When Tianshan Tong's grandmother saw the wrench in his hand, her heart became more and more anxious, and her brows were crossed. Snorted coldly: "Why don't you reply?" ”

She didn't get the heart of Wuyazi back then, and later hated and hated all men in the world, if it weren't for the ring in Zhang Mu's hand that represented the identity of the head, just because Zhang Mu was stunned just now, she would have a reason to kill her.

"No cliff, he's dead." Zhang Mu returned to normal and said calmly.

"Impossible! I don't believe it...... I don't believe it, he won't die, he won't die. Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't believe it at all, she loved that person too much, how could she accept Zhang Mu's words for a while.

She has an extreme personality, looking at the wrench in Zhang Mu's hand, she looks crazy, and her voice suddenly colds: "You must have killed him, I want to kill you to avenge him?" ”

Saying that, Tianshan Tong's grandmother directly changed her face, and a terrifying and destructive aura erupted all over her body, and she shot on the spot.

"Damn, this woman changes her face so quickly!" Zhang Mu scolded secretly, and as soon as the flowers were in front of him, Tianshan Tong's grandmother attacked fiercely.

Although he was depressed in his heart, he was not afraid, and even had the idea of comparing with him.

Now, facing the most powerful of the three elders, he also wants to see his level.

Boom!

The two of them slapped each other, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, which was extremely fierce, and was evenly matched with him.

You must know that his true qi at this time is more powerful than that of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, even if the other party makes a move with anger, it may have such an effect, it is completely the power of the palm technique.

Zhang Mu's eyes lit up, he regretted that he couldn't get the eighteen palms of the dragon descending before, but now he found that this palm technique of combining yin and yang might be more suitable for him.