Swallowing the sky spurted out a mouthful of blood, full of fangs, all of which were shattered, and then the huge body collapsed like a mountain, and was blown away by a punch.

A tall figure covered in blood, from the pool of blood, slowly stood up, his face stained red by blood was covered with a grim smile, and pulled out the fangs that pierced his chest deeply.

The eyes of the ancestor of the Mu family were like ink stains in the water, and they were gradually covered with black.

Swallowing the sky hit his head under the gourd peak, the mountain rocks collapsed, and the sand and dust were raised.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Mu family was also uncomfortable, the arms that were not cut off were left, only the last two remained, and the left hand was pierced by a sharp dagger-like fang, which was better than nothing.

"Little beast, even a martial artist from the Ming King Realm dares to swallow it rashly, the old man first dismantles your mouth full of teeth, so that you can have a long memory."

Before the words fell, his bare feet suddenly stepped on the ground, the ancestor of the Mu family moved, and where he stayed before, Huo Ran exploded, yellow smoke filled the air, and then there were similar sounds one after another!

With only one arm, the old man danced the exaggerated large heavy sword like a divine dragon flying, and the black sword qi was like a violent wind passing through, and it was like a giant shark's dorsal fin in the deep sea exposed to the sea.

Everywhere he went, the peaks and the ground cracked, and even the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds in the sky were all pulled by this unreasonable domineering sword qi.

As soon as Swallow Heaven was about to stand up, he was swallowed by thousands of wisps of sword qi, and with a whimper, he was hit into the dirt by the suddenly bursting wheal.

The dazzling white light lasted for twenty-two breaths, and finally lit up a flickering white line between heaven and earth.

Where Swallowing Heaven had fallen before, a deep pit appeared, and within the huge pit, the staggered sword qi cut the earth into chaos.

The smoke was billowing and the old man in ragged clothes could fly a long distance on tiptoe, and finally he landed firmly on the edge of the huge crater, staring at the deep pit.

In the dark pit, a starlight lit up.

In an instant, Swallowing Heaven jumped up from the deep pit, opened its mouth, and a golden flame erupted.

The old man threw away the giant sword he carried with him, and against the flames, he punched the huge head of Swallowing Heaven to the ground, and then there was a stormy hammer, one after another, smashing all over Swallowing Heaven's body.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, the flames that he had blown away with his fist wind turned into faint sparks scattered in all directions, and occasionally one fell on his body, and in an instant, clusters of cyan flames actually ignited on his body.

The ancestor of the Mu family covered his face with his hands in horror, as if he was in great pain, but soon, the rapidly spreading fire burned the flesh and blood above his arm into a charred black.

"It's ...... Karmic fire? He muttered incredulously.

According to Buddhism, bad karma harms the body like fire, and it is also rumored that the fire of the wicked is burned in the underworld, and the evil thoughts are not extinguished, and the karmic fire is not extinguished.

Swallowing Heaven raised his head with difficulty, grinning as if he was laughing at the incompetence of the Mu family ancestor.

The old ancestor was angry, scolding and scolding and struggling to move forward, and the skin and flesh that had been burned into black carbon continued to fall to the ground, making the sound of porcelain breaking.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, and the soul is the fire." The old man shouted angrily, as if he was giving orders to this heaven and earth.

Then the palms were put together, and a continuous popping sound rang out.

Inside the horse's weeping grave, hundreds of ghosts seemed to be caught by an invisible giant net, snare from all directions, wailing, crying, and scolding, one after another.

In the end, thousands of fire-like ghosts were grasped by him in his hands, and they laughed miserably, and their five fingers were like iron hooks with a slight force, and the miserable wails came to an abrupt end.

The ancestor of the Mu family opened his mouth, threw the thousands of yin souls that had been pinched into the size of meatballs into his mouth, chewed hard, and faintly humanoid yin spirits flew out of his mouth, and were rudely stuffed back into his mouth with his hands.

After doing all this, the ancestor of the Mu family hiccuped, and the fire of the upper body finally became slightly smaller, and a touch of red blood appeared on the white bones of the arms that had originally fallen off the flesh and blood, and it began to show magical signs like white bones and raw flesh.

"Evil beast, so cunning, actually thought of using karmic fire to restrict my cultivation." With a cyan flame all over his body, he grabbed the head of the Sky Swallower who had collapsed to the ground and hung it in front of him.

He stared at the swallowing sky, and suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his skull, and a desolate breath emerged from the depths of his memory, the figure of the reckless giant beast that was crawling on top of Kyushu and ate the broken three continents in one go, gradually overlapped with the one in front of him.

"It's you...... It's you! The ancestor of the Mu family gasped, frightened, confused, resentful, and his expression kept changing.

On his back, the shocking scars began to ooze blood.

"The sky has eyes! Let me Mu Ji be able to personally slash your big demon! With a wave of his hand, the heavy sword that had been left behind him appeared in his hand.

The cold sword light shone on Swallowing Heaven's face, and it slowly closed its eyes.

The coldness on the old man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the long sword, against the neck of the swallowing sky, could not pierce half a minute.

The cyan karmic fire could not be extinguished for a long time, using the aura in his qi mansion as lamp oil, constantly burning his soul, whenever he wanted to condense the aura of heaven and earth, the karmic fire followed the breath, entered the heart, the heart, and then came the pain of drilling the heart.

"Even if the old man's cultivation is burdened by this karmic fire, and he only stays in the five realms of martial arts, it is more than enough to kill you." He endured the great pain in his heart and took a deep breath.

As he exhales, cyan sparks pop out of his mouth.

The heavy sword was wrapped in a layer of black murderous aura, roaring like a fierce python, stabbing straight towards the heavens.

At the last moment, a white rainbow descended from the tip of the sword, and the red sword was raised, striking three inches from the blade of the heavy sword, and picking it up.

The young man did not give up, and let the long sword in his hand swirl behind him. The pace was rapid and vigorous, and it actually brought up a white afterimage.

A heavy punch burst out, and he wanted to smash it in front of the old man, but the ancestor of the Mu family was tall, and this punch accidentally hit him in the chest.

The ancestor of the Mu family saw that the young man's fist was wrapped in a layer of white jade shimmer for some reason, and under curiosity, he wanted to try his depth, so he ate this punch motionlessly.

A moment later, there was a bone-crushing pain at the dragon's spine behind him, as if this inexplicable fist, a blunt knife cutting flesh, was quite difficult for an old immortal like him who only had a Yin God left.

The ancestor of the Mu family snorted lightly and scolded: "Boy, don't think that Lao Tzu will have nothing without the sword, Lao Tzu's boxing attainments back then are also known to everyone in Kyushu." ”

Xia Ze ignored him, hugged the sun with both palms, and a fierce aura burst out from his palms, killing the old man.

The man on the other side sneered, not wanting the karmic fire on his body to expand again at this time. Don't dare to underestimate the enemy, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the three-zhang high earthen wall rose from the ground, turning Xia Ze's anger away.

Mu Ji was like a brute bull, breaking through the earthen wall alone, and slapping this powerful palm, as if mixed with the wailing of thousands of resentful ghosts, slapped towards Xia Ze's façade.

In a hurry, Xia Ze, who should have retreated again and again, did not advance but retreated, the white robe on his body, the light was even brighter, and he handed out a slap.

The two palms shook each other, the wind and rain suddenly changed, and the mountains and rocks collapsed.

After a while, the old man's face was shattered, and the young man in white took twenty or thirty steps on his hind legs before he slowly stabilized his figure.

Swallowing Heaven smelled the breath of his master, slowly opened his eyes, and roared happily for a while.

Xia Ze slowly squatted down, stroked Swallowing Tian's forehead, and touched it, the fist of his other hand couldn't help but clench.

Swallowing the sky blinked, opened a big mouth, and thick blood flowed down the side of the mouth, and the originally mighty fangs were broken unevenly......

"I'm sorry, Xiao Tuntian, it's me who is not good, I shouldn't have gone my own way, you have suffered."

Hearing these words, Swallow Tian shook his head, whimpered, and finally changed his body shape, turning into the original black kitten, which was held in Xia Ze's arms, and finally shrank his head, submerged into Xia Ze's dantian, and disappeared.

The ancestor of the Mu family smiled grimly, and was about to speak, but he saw Xia Ze's figure flickering, divided into three white afterimages.

"Playing this set?" He smiled, "The first two are just feints, and the back ones are blockbusters, right?" ”

Xia Ze, who was the first to kill, was not wearing that fluttering white robe, but the appearance of a swarthy boy in the town before inheriting Taiyi's Salvation Tianzun. I saw him tiptoe, flying up in a whirlwind, and kicking on the door of the wooden ji.

With a click, Mu Ji's neck quietly broke, and his heart shook violently: "How is it possible?" ”

The first figure dissipated, and then Xia Ze, who was holding the Eight Desolation Sword of Separation from Fire, swung his sword in a circle, and two completely different spiritual qi and sword qi were intertwined, and slashed at Mu Ji's resisting arm.

The second figure displayed a sword, threw the long sword in his hand back, and the last figure, as strong as a dragon, pressed one palm on the upside-down Eight Desolation Sword of Leaving the Fire, churned up, and fell from the sky.

It seems to be an ordinary punch, but in fact, it hides the divine will and the mellow fist refined by Xia Ze.

The ancestor of the Mu family was in pain, and in a trance, he spit out a mouth full of broken teeth, and Xia Ze, who was floating in the air, raised his knees and went up, and the attack was powerful and heavy, wrapped in the silver divine will brilliance.

If you interrupt my family's swallowing sky and full of fangs, then my Xia Ze will also beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!

Mu Ji quickly recovered from the dizziness of the heavy blow, pressed down with his huge palm, and calmly dissolved the blow, and blocked the heavy hammer from Xia Ze with the other hand, and held it tightly.

The two of them had a soul in their hearts, and they even roared in unison, shaking their heads with their heads!

The old man's forehead made a crisp sound of bone cracking, collapsing slightly, like a drunk, swaying, and finally like a collapsed mountain, it fell to the ground with a bang.

Xia Ze's situation was better, but he just shook his head and retreated again and again to distance himself.

The old man, who had been hit hard, stood up casually after a moment and walked straight towards Xia Ze.

The silver bracelet in Mu Tao's hand was divided into three, tightly locking Song Xi, Li You, and Fu Qi, who were in a coma.

She looked at the 'one god and one ghost' who was welding with martial arts in the distance, and looked anxious.

Not far away, the red robe was still floating in the air, and there was still a steady stream of red silk threads, intertwined with needles and threads.