Chapter 237: The Golden Sword Goes Across the Sky!
"Mu Qingyu, this is the strength you rely on, but Er'er!".
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Chen's fist had already descended, and in the face of Xiao Chen's ridicule of his words, Mu Qingyu's face turned red, at this moment, he had already lost the light wind he had before, and he didn't expect a young person who had not been in his eyes to lose his face.
"Boy, you've me off completely!".
Whoa!
The eyes stared at Xiao Chen deadly, his eyes revealed a rich killing intent, at this moment, Mu Qingyu's killing intent was revealed, the blue blood fingers unfolded again and again, and a cyan beam of light **** came out, at this moment this pillar of light was as thick as a pillar of heaven, but in the blink of an eye, it was shattered under Xiao Chen's fist, and the battle qi flew in all directions, and the explosion sound was endless.
Rumble!
But if you keep it for a long time, Xiao Chen's iron fist finally arrived in front of Mu Qingyu's body, only to see that Mu Qingyu's body was instantly covered with turquoise battle qi, forming a layer of protective armor in his body, suddenly, Xiao Chen's fist hit his chest like this, and in an instant, the turquoise talisman battle qi shattered like a mirror, and together with Mu Qingyu's figure, he instantly retreated behind him.
Everyone's eyes froze at this moment, looking at the cyan figure in the center, only to see that the cyan figure was swaying in his robe, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his hands were trembling behind his back.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu, who was repelling again, turned pale, stared at Xiao Chen with his eyes, let go of his hands behind his back, and the next moment his hands couldn't help but touch the scimitar wrapped in a cyan animal skin on his back.
"How is this possible, Mu Qingyu was defeated! Defeated by a young man!".
"Could it be that he used to be a false name of the waves, and today he is only revealed in his true form!".
A group of young people couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Mu Qingyu, who had no other prestige on the road and didn't put any martial artists in his eyes, actually folded in this remote barren mountain forest. How could they believe if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
Mu Qingyu's background can be said to be clear about right and wrong, but whether it is a waste of fame, it was just a joke in a hurry, it can only be said that the strong have their own strong players, and Mu Qingyu's prestige is fought out one by one with the war knife in his hand. Using countless alien flesh and blood, accumulated in great battles again and again, this is why they have been cautious along the way, constantly deliberately currying favor, of course, there are also people who come for the two generations of blue blood golden knives behind him, and now although his brother has inherited the battle name of the blue blood golden knife, but the previous generation of blue blood golden knives is still alive, this is a strong man who was not born in the boulder valley, it is said that the last generation of the blue blood golden knife is the most powerful of the four major inheritance war name rangers in the boulder valley. It is even rumored that he is already a great Venerable of the Chonglou Realm.
"You're good!".
A group of young people have their own thoughts, and that Mu Qingyu's face is pale, at this moment he has only Xiao Chen in his eyes, as a martial artist in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and his is a genius, his combat power is far beyond his martial arts level, it is very simple and ordinary for him to fight beyond the level, there was once a foreign race in the Great Perfection Realm of the Blood Refining Realm who was beheaded by the sword. As for the other martial artists of the same level, there are countless others, which is also the reason why he has always been unpopular.
And the young man in front of him. Seeing that his bone age is only more than twenty years old, but his combat power is comparable to himself, and even above himself, which makes him a little unbelievable, and now this beam has been formed, for his enemies. The only way to survive is to cut off his way of survival, which is the way he has summed up in the wilderness over the years.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu tore off his hypocritical face, and the scimitar on his back was already held in his right hand, this was a golden scimitar, but it was only a foot. But it flashed with a strong smell of blood, and even the dazzling golden glow couldn't hide the deep blood tank.
"Blue Blood Golden Knife!"
"This is not a golden sword, just an imitation of the inheritance of the soldiers, but its prestige is also extraordinary, it is said that this golden knife has already been continuously refined by Brother Mu and has reached the level of a high-grade soldier, and it is said that there is even a trace of Taoism!"
"You have the qualifications for me to face up, and it's just qualifications, my golden knife is stained with the blood of countless foreign races, it is the soldier I used to gather the luck of the human race and condense the name of the war to pass it on, this sword does not kill the nameless, you have completely angered me, let the golden knife give you a ride today, remember to open your eyes in the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with!".
At this moment, Xiao Chen was already a little amused by this Mu Qingyu, could there really be such a proud person, this is no longer arrogant but conceited, and he still has confidence in defeating or even killing himself.
"Noise!" For this kind of idiot, he really doesn't know how to have a lot of prestige in the Great Wilderness, Xiao Chen is not used to his temper, and shouted coldly, "No wonder the inheritance of the Blue Blood Golden Sword has not fallen on you, you are such an idiot, does your eldest brother Mu Qingcang know?"
"You're looking for death!"
"I'm going to dismantle you!".
Xiao Chen's words seemed to completely reveal Mu Qingyu's pain, invisible killing machines emerged, the vast blood and qi swept the earth like an ocean, the color scimitar in his hand seemed to sense the anger in his heart, and let out a buzzing roar, the golden light shone, turning into a dazzling bright moon, the light illuminated the sky in all directions during the day, and even a flame rose up, this knife can be said to have evolved to the peak.
"A body of blue blood sprinkled in the sky, and a golden knife cut off people's heads across the sun!"
Mu Qingyu was really angry, he was ridiculed by a nameless person in the mountains and fields, and he was always pressed down, the other party was just in the late stage of the blood refining realm, which made him feel ashamed, so as soon as he made a move, it was the last move in the blood-blooded Zhenmen Peerless Blue Blood Sword Technique, and it seemed that he wanted to kill Xiao Chen in one fell swoop, so as to save his lost power in everyone.
Under this knife, the space within a radius of several miles seemed to be distorted, and in an instant, thousands of radiances condensed, everyone seemed to be in a big furnace at this moment, and the heaven and earth vitality in the void seemed to have burned at this moment, and all the surrounding plants and trees were turned into ashes, leaving scorched earth behind, as if the world was destroyed.
"Little Sun!"
Some young people shouted softly, in the countless blurred light and shadow, the void became a little distorted, and the eyes showed horror, a small sun slowly rose at the tip of the golden scimitar, and the rich scorching sun true fire continued to burn, and the air had been burned by it, turning into a black patch, this kind of power was enough to shake people's hearts.
"Boy, I have been in the blood line for several generations, and have made countless contributions to protect my human bloodline and slaughter millions of foreign races, you are not only not grateful to Dade, but also dare to insult my blood lineage, only with your blood can you wash away your sins, die!"
P.S. New week, all kinds of requests (to be continued.) )