No one thought of it.

Mu Bingxin's sword actually directly cut off the head of the summer worm!

The head had no chance of hitting the ground.

Because of his sword, it just started!

The Tibetan Sword is the heaviest sword in Yunzhou, although it is not an ancient god soldier, but it is a sword that is a super genius and lives to cultivate.

It's a sword, and it's who he was back then.

So he was able to forcibly return himself to the state he was in through secret methods.

And at the cost of longevity, stimulate part of the potential, and go further!

Kendo belongs to martial arts, but it is a little different.

People who practice kendo tend to be more persistent, and it is very difficult to cultivate into a celestial and human martial god.

Like Yu Baiyi and He Qingzhi, they are actually just practicing kendo at the same time.

In the history of Yunzhou, there were not many people who simply practiced swordsmanship.

Mu Bingxin is one of them.

At least until he met the Water Dragon Spirit, he was like that.

The hidden sword screamed in a low voice.

It is joy and sorrow.

Happily, the sharp-edged young man back then finally found himself, and went further, reaching the half-step true god realm that Yunzhou people can almost only look up to!

In fact, as long as he wanted to, he could enter the True God Realm at any time and be directly absorbed by the Wuzhou Battlefield.

But his strength has improved, just to protect Dragon City.

Perhaps in the eyes of some big people, it is simply foolish to waste such a genius in a city like Dragon City.

But for Mu Bingxin.

There are some things that are meant to be guarded for a lifetime, and to be guarded with life and promises.

The water dragon spirit is like this, and so is the dragon city.

How strong is a kendo master of a half-step true god?

Soon, everyone witnessed the terrifying scene.

Abu Nasol fled quickly and was not caught by the young man, but the poor summer worm was being sentenced to Ling Chi by Mu Bingxin.

The hidden sword was silent, like a blunt knife cutting meat, the young man's figure came and went without a trace, and in just an instant, the summer worm with a body of thousands of miles was cut into tens of thousands of pieces!

It was like a small earthworm, constantly wriggling around the ground.

As one of the nine fierce beasts in Yunzhou, the most powerful thing about the summer insect is its vitality.

Despite being cut like this, it's still resisting!

Pity.

None of this has any effect in front of a half-step true God.

"As I said, if I had been born fifty years earlier, there would have been no such seal. ”

"And you have no chance to commit murder in this world. ”

The young man held a sword, and his voice was ethereal and calm.

The Tibetan sword suddenly became furious like a dragon, and swept thousands of miles in one breath!

Every section of summer insects has been crushed into powder!

After flying sand and rocks.

Everyone stared at the battlefield in amazement.

These days, the shadow that has been plaguing people's sleep and the shadow that hangs over their heads is gone.

Summer worm, dead.

He was cut off alive by the Tibetan sword, and then crushed to death!

Abunasor, who was hiding in the shadows, was cold.

In this state of Mu Bingxin, he really didn't dare to step forward.

He began to congratulate himself on his wise decision.

His magic is very superb, as long as he abandons the summer worm, he can survive.

But...... Without Xia Worm, how should he crisscross Yunzhou?

Mu Bingxin is still walking.

He stepped into the air, and suddenly grabbed the void, and caught out a young man in strange costumes!

"Looking for death?"

The teenager asked.

The man suddenly shouted, "I'm just passing by!"

"Excuse me, excuse me!"

With a whoosh, his figure disappeared into the boy's hands.

The young man had a puzzled look on his face.

And Han Le, who was still trapped in the string world, suddenly felt that this voice was somewhat familiar.

......

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

A group of people are crossing the void. They came from the Dragon Realm and headed for Yunzhou.

"The return of the dragon god this time must be an unprecedented feat. ”

"Those old things who don't have the guts, knowing that Yunzhou Dragon City is the revival of the dragon god, they don't dare to approach. ”

"Hehe, since I cultivated to the legendary level, except for the strange man in the Great Wilderness Forest, I haven't been afraid of anyone, you don't have to worry!"

"This time the dragon god is revived, it must be the first of our bloodline to greet it!"

The bloodline eldest prince was full of ambition, and scolded Fang Xuan while talking and laughing.

A group of blood-blooded younger brothers next to him echoed their voices.

The Crystal Dragon and the Little White Dragon are also within the scope of this trip.

The little white dragon asked in a low voice, "Is your fiancé reliable?" I always felt that he was bragging. ”

The crystal dragon thought for a while: "It should be reliable, unless you encounter Han Le's kind of metamorphosis, the legendary-level bloodline should be able to walk sideways." ”

"Yunzhou can't be that kind of pervert everywhere. ”

The little white dragon nodded as if he didn't understand.

Her expression still looked a little downcast.

It's just that at this time, the face of the bloodline eldest prince suddenly changed!

"What's wrong?" Crystal Ryancy asked.

"Oh no! what a terrifying power!"

"It's ...... Half-step true god...... No, we must retreat first......"

"Excuse me, disturb ......"

He hurriedly said in a certain direction in the void, and then forcibly reversed the direction.

It was only at this moment that a hand suddenly pulled him out of the void.

And then there was the scene just now.

Fortunately, Mu Bingxin just wondered what these people from the Dragon Realm were doing here, and he didn't directly kill them.

Otherwise, in front of the half-step true god, the legendary bloodline...... It's really nothing.

Void.

The Bloodline Prince's face was full of fear, and sweat was on his forehead.

"I didn't expect it...... The people of Yunzhou are terrified!"

"Why do I encounter such a strong person wherever I go!"

"Those old foxes are really treacherous, knowing that there is such a strong person in Yunzhou Dragon City, and they deliberately instigated me to explore the way first!"

"Fortunately, that strong man didn't kill me...... Otherwise I'm ......"

His face was filled with fear.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and those few words were still very sincere.

It's just that why is this scene somewhat familiar?

The Bloodline Grand Prince had some doubts in his mind.

But after this experience, he no longer dared to approach Yunzhou, so he simply turned around, flickered his subordinates, and wanted to escape back to the Dragon Realm.

Who knew that at this time, the little white dragon suddenly raised his hand and said:

"I seem to have seen Han Le. ”

......

"That voice just now is a little familiar. ”

In the string world, Han Le also heard the skillful "disturb" of the bloodline prince.

However, at this time, he can already relax and concentrate on advancing to the Legend.

Although Xia Worm is dead, there is another space in his stomach, which is integrated with Abu's string realm, and he must rely on his own strength to break through.

And now in Dragon City, with the protection of Mu Bingxin in peak state, he can naturally sit back and relax.

It's just that.

Han Le sighed slightly in his heart.

He had actually expected it a long time ago, but when this scene really happened, he was still a little sad.

Maybe some things are just predestined.

But he Han Le, he doesn't believe in fate!

Bang dang!

On the World Wide keyboard, a sharp music suddenly sounded.

Han Le, slowly unfolded the Yanhuang realm and his own origin, and began to play his own war song!

As long as he integrates Warsong into the Origin World, he will be able to become a Legend!

For him, the legend is actually quite simple.

It's just that he chose a more difficult path, because he wants to condense a world that has never been seen before!

The first battle song has already been played in the strings of Abu Nasol.

The figure that broke through the sky flashed in the Yanhuang Realm.

Everyone looked up in horror and inexplicably.

They saw only a shadow, one with a long stick in his hand, looking up at the sky, as if to pierce the heavens!

The first battle song "Overture to the Little Knife Society"!

The figure of Monkey King gradually condensed from an illusory shadow into an entity, appearing in the Yanhuang Realm.

Han Le only felt that the power of the origin was constantly flowing.

The shadow of the Great Sage looked at Han Le, who was the Lord of the World, and launched an unprecedented attack without hesitation!

This is the disadvantage of the non-original melody, if Han Le wants to win this melody, he must bear the attack of the soul of the meander!

As soon as his belief moved, his clone appeared in the sky above the Yanhuang Realm, and with the power of the Lord of the World, he fought with the Great Sage!

This battle was earth-shattering.

However, in the string world, Han Le was dedicated to two things, and began to play the second battle song.

"Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One".

"Now that the Great Sage has appeared, let's just use Journey to the West as a template. ”

"Yan Huang Realm, it's time for a earth-shaking change!"

Han Le's hand speed was extremely fast, and the passionate music sounded, and one by one familiar figures appeared in the sky above the Yanhuang Realm.

At the same time, the Yanhuang Realm also began to split automatically.

Both the earth and the mountains are beginning to change at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Even the rules of the world have changed like never before!

This is the authority of the Lord of the World!

Han Le's Origin Power is constantly being drained!

This advanced legend may be the biggest challenge he faces as a musician!

The knife will overture and ninety-nine-eighty-one is just the beginning!

And then there's "Cloud Palace Xunyin"!

Any war song that has something to do with the Journey to the West world will be interpreted by Han Le and finally integrated into the origin world!

With his playing, the Yanhuang Realm was changing day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the string world and the Yanhuang world, Han Le is facing a severe double test!

As long as he crosses this level, he may be the strongest legendary musician in the history of Yunzhou!

......

Outside the string boundary.

The action of Han Le playing the war song also attracted the attention of many people.

Because the commotion he made was too big.

The Yan Huang Realm and various warp realms are intertwined, which makes people stunned.

The King of Warlocks went into hiding, Mu Bingxin guarded Dragon City, and the crisis in Dragon City seemed to be resolved.

But everyone knows that since the mysterious man is still trapped in the String Realm, it means that the King of Warlocks has not given up yet.

He must still be looking for an opportunity.

In fact, this is also true.

Seeing that now, if Abunasor still can't see that Mu Bingxin's qi and blood are decaying at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, then his title as the king of warlocks can also be removed.

He secretly tried to put a few curses on Mu Bing's heart, wanting to speed up the process.

But on the contrary, he was almost caught by Mu Bingxin.

Fortunately, the King of Warlocks is indeed proficient in magic and has thousands of substitute deaths, otherwise he would have been found out and killed by Mu Bingxin.

Rao is like this, and he is now walking on a tightrope.

Where would he not be able to see Han Le's current state!

"This kid is a monster, at this age, why dare to become a legend like this?"

"If it really becomes...... The rest of the legends are in front of him, just scum. But the people of Da Luo Mountain are all monsters. ”

"No, I can't go on like this, this bastard actually killed Xia Worm, I must kill this bastard before this kid comes out!"

The King of Warlocks wandered on the edge of the void, repeatedly testing Mu Bingxin's warning range.

Mu Bingxin's walk was very casual.

He was like a young man who traveled with a sword, walking casually around Dragon City.

Everyone looked at him silently, their eyes full of respect.

The story of He Lao has gradually spread out.

Everyone knew that this time, it was the rogue who stood up and saved Dragon City.

A lot of people feel ashamed.

There are also many people who find it incredible.

More people can only silently bless him.

Because of Mu Bingxin's aging, they can all see it.

He's not a teenager anymore.

The Tibetan sword began to fly on its own, as Mu Bingxin gradually could no longer bear its weight.

"Isn't that going to work?"

Mu Bingxin laughed at himself. He touched his face, and the skin that had been smooth and white just now was now as rough as cooked rice paper.

"I'll leave it to you. ”

"That old bastard is hiding too deeply, my sword, I can't find him. ”

"I'll go see her......"

His voice was weak, as if he might fall at any moment.

Everyone watched him enter Dragon City and enter the Treant Academy.

No one followed up, everyone lingered outside.

By this time, no one seemed to be paying attention to the Warlock King's every move.

They could feel the sadness in Mu Bing's heart.

On the shores of Lake Tranquility.

He sat down with difficulty, staring at the calm waters of the lake in a daze.

He didn't feel anything after that cry.

Maybe his senses were dulled, maybe it was ...... She didn't want to see him again.

The Tibetan sword landed steadily.

He gently stroked the sword of his life.

"I'm so sleepy, it's not bad to fall asleep here. ”

"I feel like a lot of memories are blurred, how did I fall into this pit all those years ago?"

"A handsome and handsome cold boy like me shouldn't be confused by beauty. ”

"I seem to ...... I've forgotten what she looks like. ”

He was talking to himself under the old locust tree.

The wind blows.

The young man's white head did not blow the ripples of the lake, but he blew his face.

Rejuvenation.

From life to death.

It's only half an hour.

Zangjian whimpered in a low voice, unable to sob.

On the other side of the lake, a girl stood proudly.

"It's you, the little girl who helped dig the sword that day. ”

Mu Bing raised his eyelids with difficulty.

Su Li stepped across the lake and walked over.

"Your excavator is driving very well. Mu Bing said breathlessly.

"The predecessor of the water dragon spirit has been self-styled for thousands of years, and she has no consciousness of her own, and the crying just now may be her only remaining thought. ”

Su Li said softly.

"Is that so? I see. ”

He nodded.

Then died silently.

Under the old locust tree, the Tibetan sword soared into the sky, and the sword qi soared into the sky!

On the shore of the lake, an unkempt old man slowly appeared and sneered in a low voice:

"It seems a pity to waste such an excellent body. ”

Su Li frowned and stopped in front of him.

In the next second, flames spread all over her body.

......