Chapter 311: The Prison God Blossoms and Falls

The figure of the cultivator of the Virtuous Realm had a deep horror in his eyes, and even he didn't have time to resist, so he was erased by that sword, just like there was no room for life in that winter.

The fall of this virtuous realm monk undoubtedly gave a heavy blow to the Mu family, and the fall of spring and winter brought about the sword family's two virtuous realm cultivators.

These two virtuous realm cultivators, in this battle situation, few people can resist, and everywhere they pass, there are corpses and bones.

In the dark, the fall of spring and winter was given, but in exchange for the reversal of the battle situation of the Sword Family, even everyone reacted, the Tianjiao of the Mu Family, indeed, can be called terrifying.

Mu Hao looked at this scene, there was admiration in his eyes, after all, every Tianjiao has his own arrogance, and he is even more ambitious, but the four people in spring, summer, autumn and winter, although they only met two people, but the two of them in summer and autumn, just like spring and winter, chose to sacrifice.

Mu Hao also had to admit how terrifying the price of that kind of death and the power that erupted would be, and this level of terror was enough for them to kill the cultivators of the Virtuous Realm.

Just after the fall of the Mu family's virtuous realm cultivation, on the Mu family's side, there were constantly monks who fell in the hands of the sword family's virtuous realm cultivators who had their hands free, and the Mu family couldn't afford this kind of casualties.

But no one can stop it, the cultivation of the heavenly sages on all sides has already entered a white heat, and the magic spells have covered the sky of one side.

The tragic, bloody breath became the only one in the air!

At this moment, a figure rushed out and directly confronted a virtuous realm, and even that kind of means, at the beginning, had the upper hand.

Mu Hao looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised, because the person who came was Mu Shan, there was confusion in her eyes, but more of it was the color of enlightenment.

"This is the way of inheriting a generation of ancestors..."Mu Hao was surprised, after all, he just reminded Mu Shan, her cultivation, before, in this battlefield, can even be said to have no power to protect herself.

But now, it is the cultivation of the virtuous realm, and even the fluctuations of cultivation are climbing, behind him, there is a phoenix phantom illusion, and every time he makes a move, there is the sound of a phoenix.

Seeing this, another virtuous realm also joined Mu Shan's battle, and wanted to directly attack and kill Mu Shan with the strength of the two of them, but when he arrived, he found that Mu Shan's methods were extremely weird, and even defense could not resist that kind of spell.

It's like a sound that goes through a wall, and it's hard to resist.

Mu Hao's gaze was only then placed on the sky, in the rushing void, the two were fighting.

Mu Li already had an injury at this moment, although the injury was not fatal, but it was enough to make this battle a foregone conclusion.

Mu Hao frowned, his cultivation, in the trip to the ruins, hesitated Sword Xia's technique, and only recovered to the usual sixty percent, not to mention, even if he was ten percent, in the hands of that sword you, it was only one move.

And that sword ghost was monstrous, and even sword qi scattered down, directly cutting through the void and drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

"This, is this Gu Xian's strength?" Mu Hao looked at the ravine, this was the formation of a sword qi that was unintentionally spilled, but that power made Mu Hao frightened.

Mu Li spurted blood, his cultivation was unstable, this battle, if it weren't for the influx of vitality of the phoenix phantom, I'm afraid it would have been over long ago, but even so, he couldn't resist that sword ghost.

In the void, countless red dots appeared, and in an instant, these red dots turned into pink lotus flowers, and then, they bloomed directly, and finally, they began to collapse.

The power of the collapse of each lotus flower can kill the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm, and it can shake the Virtuous Realm, but for Jian You, this level of damage is not fatal.

"My way is the way of grass and trees, this way is peaceful, not the main killing, but but, it lies in stability, in that it is difficult to break..."Mu Li muttered, when he pinched his fingers with both hands, all the flowers and plants on the 30,000 zhang radius of the land were swaying at this moment.

In this swaying, it seems to be integrated into Mu Li's meaning, so that this flower and plant, voluntarily offering its vitality, melt into Mu Li's body.

And that sword is you, her eyes are a little impatient, this battle situation is destined to drink the blood of ancient sages, and it is the move to change the sky.

Jian You withdrew the red sword, and then, took a step, this step fell, there was a buzzing sound, and a light appeared in the sky.

This light was purple, and then, the purple light, formed a magic circle, in the magic circle, complex inscriptions worked, and then, there was a purple sword, rising from the magic circle, was caught by the sword.

"This is my natal sword, and if it can fall under this sword, it can be regarded as giving you a face..."After Jian You finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and after he closed his eyes, countless purple lights emerged, surrounding the sword body.

"Purple Qi from the East..."Jian You's eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils, for a moment, turned purple, and then, a sword swung out.

The purple sword, as if carrying countless sharpness, directly shattered the void, making that sword lock Mu Li, and he couldn't escape.

After this sword was swung out, the sword was also pale, but there was disdain in his eyes, as if Mu Li could not be his opponent.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Mu Li's eyes had a decisive look, and he directly sacrificed the seed of the Prison God Flower.

"The old man sacrificed his life to bloom this flower..."Mu Li's vitality gushed out in an instant, his body turned into skin and bones, and in an instant, he was old and I don't know how many years old, as if he was about to sit down.

The seed of the Prison God Flower shone brightly in an instant, and the coming sword, hard, was resisted by that seed.

The seed of the Prison God Flower blossomed into a bud, and on the tiny shoot, there were countless vitality condensed, full of vitality, and then, a branch grew.

On that branch, there is a flower bud, at this time, Mu Li, has run out of oil, and even Shouyuan, I don't know how much sacrifice, but still, I didn't let the bud bloom.

However, there is a strong sealing power, coming from the flower bud, this sealing power is even stronger, but it can't bloom.

"When the flower blooms, it is a person falling, Mu Li, you always, you can't let go of your worries, you want to imprison me, you, you can't bloom this flower..."

"The old man's longevity is not much, no matter what, he has lived for a long time, and in this world, there is no greed..."

I can even feel that there is more vitality and longevity, enveloping the buds of the prisoner flower, the buds are swaying, and they want to bloom, but they can't bloom.

"Perhaps, when people fall, flowers bloom..."Mu Li's longevity is even shorter, only a few years, and above the flower buds, the power of the seal is even stronger.

This scene was watched by countless monks, and even many people felt sorry for Na Muli, and at the same time, they were also thinking about whether it was really right to take refuge in the Sword Family.

The cultivation of the Mu family also felt it, their eyes were sad, but more, it was a monstrous anger, and they could only sprinkle their anger on the enemy.

Mu Li glanced up at the sky, and the blood-colored sky came into view, and then slowly closed, as if this scene had become eternal.

He, still not as I will be the prisoner god flower seed flower, his lifespan, less than a year.

At this moment, there was a figure that turned into rainbow light in an instant, soared into the sky, and then flew in front of the bud of the imprisoned god flower.

This scene happened very quickly, and even the sword ghost was in a trance for a moment because of this change, and what he saw was a monk who had cultivated to the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm, but he was wearing white hair, which was extremely eye-catching.

It was Mu Hao who came, and only when the power of the seal reached its peak did he have the opportunity to carry out his plan.

In an instant, he raised his hand, and shrouded the flower bud with one hand, and a rich fluctuation condensed in his palm, and this fluctuation was Mu Hao's continuous change technique in the void below.

So that in this palm, there are fluctuations of the years.

"Flowers not only need nourishment, but also need years..."Mu Hao's eyes were anxious, his chance, only that moment, and even that opportunity was also calculated by him countless times.

Without waiting for Jian Yu to make a move, Mu Hao waved his hand directly, and the purple scroll spread out in an instant, and a dazzling purple light appeared, making that Jian You feel a dazzling eye in an instant, even with his cultivation, he couldn't see anything clearly, although it was only an instant, but Mu Hao's spell had been completed.

There was a thick seal fluctuation, coming out of the prison god flower, the sword sighed loudly, and for the first time, he showed a frightened look.

Then he raised his hand and swung out a palm, and that palm, through the heavy seal, I don't know how much power was weakened by that seal, and then it hit Mu Hao's body.

Mu Hao's figure, like a meteorite, shot directly downward.

It slammed into the ground below, and below, a huge palm pit was formed, and Mu Hao was lying in the center of the palm pit.

Mu Hao's face has been deformed, and even his body has been sunken, and there is constantly blood gushing out from his body.

He didn't have time to take a look at the appearance of the prisoner god flower blooming in the sky.

At this moment, Jian You wanted to leave, but found that the space was sealed, as if there was an invisible cage, locking that space.

"Impossible, how can he be the cultivation of the years, not to mention this prison god flower, it is not an ordinary method of time that can be urged..."

"Who is he..."

Jian You was crazy, his eyes were red, looking at the huge pit below, he saw the miserable Mu Hao, and there was still endless anger in his heart.

He wanted to completely kill Mu Hao, shatter the Dao platform, and kill the spirit.

There is a flower, blooming from the void, this flower is white, extremely pale, but after it blooms, it grows crazy and grows, and in an instant, it has the size of a hundred zhang.

A thick sealing power came out from the Prison God Flower, and the cultivators of the sword family below also had endless anger, looking at Mu Hao in the huge pit, they rushed frantically, wanting to kill them thoroughly.

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