Chapter Twenty-Seven: Silly and Silly

Lone Sword Peak.

Hill.

Su Mu stood with a halberd.

He finally comprehended the Kunpeng Method to the introductory stage.

The bone halberd trembled slightly.

Runes flickered on it.

If it weren't for the help of Kunpeng Bone, it would have been almost impossible to get started so quickly!

Even such a top-notch understanding!

"I need your help, I want to protect Ten Thousand Swords Mountain."

Su Mu muttered softly.

He knew in his heart that this bone halberd had great power, and if he was blessed by it, he could fight beyond the ranks, to say the least.

The runes on the bone halberd are blazing.

One by one energy was injected into Su Mu's body!

An endless stream, like a vast sea!

Su Mu's eyebrows were delighted.

With the help of Kunpeng Bone, when the time comes, the combat power can also increase a lot.

"It's time."

Wings grew from his back, urging the Kunpeng method to rush and retreat towards the mountain gate.

The Great War has begun.

In the void.

The purple-robed old man faced the Heaven Shaking Turtle, and the terrifying power seemed to be able to turn the mountains and rivers upside down!

The half-blooded green dragon was entangled by Qi Tianming and Su Mu's master, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while.

Demon Ape, Ancient Demon Jiao, Sky Swallowing Dragon Sparrow...... The terrifying creatures of the ancient times, under the attack and killing of the old people, it was difficult to free their hands for a while.

But everyone knows that this group of old people has run out of oil, and I'm afraid it won't last long!

The glow is shining, and the runes are blazing!

The huge battlefield is like a meat grinder, with stumps and broken arms, and blood dripping!

The disciples of Wanjian Mountain and the ancient relics attacked and killed each other, and they all tried their best to fight with every move.

The blood mist was long, and the scene was a little terrifying for a while.

Su Mu came quickly, deducing the Kunpeng method with his left hand, and thunder filled with his right hand.

The Thunder Qilin Treasure Technique is also a terrifying magical power, and its lethality is extremely strong.

"Apprentice, I've heard, it's your kid who caused us so much trouble in Wanjian Mountain, right?"

An old man saw Su Mu and said with joy and anger.

"I'm sorry, Master."

Su Mu said guiltily while attacking and killing the ancient relics.

I got into trouble, and now I need these old people who are about to die, how can I not be ashamed in my heart?

"Hmph, you kid still know how to apologize, but you have no problem doing this, this group of ancient relics will be killed if they are killed, and the more they kill, the more they will be relieved. But if you let them know you're from Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, that's your mistake. ”

"Aren't you clever at all, don't you know how to blame those forces who have a grudge against us? Silly and silly. ”

"Be quicker next time."

The old man hates that iron does not make steel.

Su Mu was speechless, and the major forces also fell silent.

It has to be this old boy!

When I was young, I definitely didn't do this kind of thing!

"Want to have a next time? Today, I will raze your Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and bury you here completely! ”

The demon ape roared, and the air was dead, forming a realm and devouring all life.

"It's not like you say it!"

The old man held the holy soldier in his hand, and the ten thousand swords were urged to the extreme, resolving the offensive of the demon ape one by one.

The war never stopped, and the terrifying power swept thousands of miles.

"The sage of Wanjian Mountain has run out of oil and dried up, but he is just holding on, or it won't be long before he will be defeated."

Supreme Hall, a giant spoke.

Even though there are more than ten saints guarding it, it is difficult to hide the rout!

"Hehe, it's time for us to make a move, right? Don't even get a piece of the pie when the time comes. ”

A giant of the Demon Emperor Pavilion said gloomily.

They are naturally thinking about the heritage of Wanjian Mountain.

Since sooner or later they will be seized by this group of desolate ancient relics, it is better to fall into the hands of their human race!

It's not a waste, is it?

"Now that you're in a hurry, aren't you? Although those saints ran out of oil, it was not a problem to wipe us out with a wave of their hands. ”

A giant of the Wang family frowned.

"Wait, it's not too late."

The Yin Yang Holy Sect Elder Taishang endured the temperament.

In addition to such a holy land-level existence, there are also many great forces waiting for the opportunity.

Wanjian Mountain has a long inheritance and profound heritage, and it is a piece of fat for the Holy Land, not to mention others?

Some of the casual cultivators who watched the excitement also had these thoughts.

If they can get some of the inheritance of Wanjian Mountain, they can also go out and establish a sect!

Su Mu worked with his disciples to suppress the tide of fierce beasts.

At this time, we are also waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the moment when everyone shows their feet!

He wants to make everyone jealous of Wanjian Mountain in one fell swoop, and dare not come to find trouble in Wanjian Mountain again.

There was a plan in my heart.

Forged a supreme powerhouse for Wanjian Mountain, so that everyone in the world would understand that there was a strong man in Wanjian Mountain, so that they would never dare to violate the realm again!

The bone halberd in Su Mu's hand swept wantonly, and countless fierce beasts died in his hands.

With his strong strength, Su Mu single-handedly entered the center of thousands of fierce beasts.

The strength of the half-step Four Tribulation Realm, coupled with the increase brought by the bone halberd, can fight with the powerhouses of the Void God Realm!

The energy in the body is blazing and constantly accumulating.

Su Mu's eyes were cold, and it was the best time to break through to the Four Tribulations Realm at this time!

Urge the spiritual power in the body and impact the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The thunderclouds condensed in the void, and there was a faint terrifying thunder lurking in it.

The pressure is down.

Countless ancient relics were frightened and began to panic.

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

A terrifying lion king escaped.

The whole body is like gold poured, there are nine heads, and the roar moves the sky!

The strength is terrifying, and it is an existence of Qi Tianming's level.

Su Mu single-handedly killed so many ancient relics, how could it sit idly by?

The black clouds were heavy, the thunder condensed, and it fell with a bang.

The purple light is flashing, and the power is terrifying!

Su Mu resisted hard and tempered his body.

Many of the ancient relics in the vicinity were killed by seedlings.

"It's Zixiao Divine Thunder! Breaking through the Four Tribulations Realm actually triggered such a thunder tribulation, this son is terrifying, and he will at least be a great saint in the future, don't let him live! ”

The golden nine-headed lion had a gloomy expression.

If Su Mu becomes a great sage, he will definitely find trouble for all the races in the Great Wilderness in the future!

How easy is it for a great saint to destroy a clan?

"Let's do it together! Bomb it here! ”

The half-step saint's existence covers the sky and condenses thousands of golden feathers.

The grass must be cut to the roots!

If they become great saints in the future, it will be their turn to be frightened by the great wilderness!

"Not good! Junior brother is in danger! ”

Qi Tianming found out for the first time.

However, it was too late, he guarded the mountain gate, and Su Mu had already killed the center of the ancient relics.

The terrifying supernatural power blasted towards Su Mu.

Dao Yi flew over with the Demon Sword in his hand, and even though he moved quickly, he was not in a hurry to catch up.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The terrifying divine power bombarded Su Mu's body.

A mist of blood rose up.

He's dead?

Everyone in Wanjian Mountain was stunned.

"Uncle Xiao Dao has fallen?"

A peak master muttered, his eyes full of disbelief.

Such a genius died here before he could grow up?!

Thunder continued to fall.

did not stop because of Su Mu's disappearance.

On the contrary, it became more and more terrifying.

The thunder raged, exploding in the center, and the terrifying power bombarded thousands of ancient relics!

"This bunch of dog mongrels! Kill him! ”

"Avenge Uncle Junior!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Even if my Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is destroyed here, I will make you and other ancient relics suffer heavy losses!"

“……”

Su Mu's death stimulated everyone present.

All of them were red-eyed, and their murderous spirit became heavier.

Distance.

A mountain where major forces converge.

"It's a pity...... Such a terrifying Tianjiao died tragically here, a great loss for our human race. ”

"Yes, he is a powerhouse of the Four Tribulations Realm at a young age, and he will definitely be a great saint-level existence in the future, it's a pity."

The digital giants sighed.

I don't know if the regret is true or not.

The scattered cultivators also felt a pity.

"No, I can't stand it! Watching the ancient relics destroy the forces of our human race, is it the work of the great husband? ”

"That's it! Lao Tzu has a cheap life, and he doesn't care about it, and it is worth it to kill a few more ancient relics for the human race! ”

"Fellow Daoist, go together!"

"Kill! I've been seeing this group of dogs for a long time, and I'm going to kill a few more fierce beasts today to pay tribute to the souls of my human race! ”

"Hahaha...... There are so many people with lofty ideals, I am not alone! ”

Under the infection of the people of Wanjian Mountain.

Some of the scattered cultivators urged their spiritual power and rushed towards the ancient relics.

"Master, we inherited from the Holy Land, how can we watch the power of the human race being razed by the ancient races? Why not lead by example? ”

"Yes, Wanjian Mountain has this catastrophe, because of the righteousness of my human race, in order to welcome back the human saint. How can you abandon it at this time? ”

The teenagers who were rescued by Su Mu that day were furious and wanted to fight to the death against the ancient relics.

However, it was impossible for the sect elders to agree.

These immortal seedlings are already rare, and they are the mainstay of the future, how can they be allowed to seek death?

Battlefield.

It's like purgatory.

The stump and arm are broken, and the blood is flowing everywhere, reflecting half the sky!

"Boss, look! Someone is coming! ”

Many of the peak masters felt a burst of joy.

Sending carbon in the snow has always been gratifying!

Qi Tianming swung his sword to kill a piece of desolate ancient relics, and then also looked towards the aid office.

are all a group of chivalrous warriors.

The strength is not very strong, but the number of people is still quite large, and it is also a force that is not weak.

Qi Tianming sighed slightly, just relying on these scattered cultivations, he couldn't change the situation.

Only when the major holy places come forward can it be possible to stop this.

He also knew that the major forces were watching nearby, but he knew very well in his heart that these forces wanted the destruction of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!

"When you wait for your blood to fall, you are no longer able to resist, just arrest it, if I am in a good mood, I can let go of your disciples."

The fierce repelled a saint, and his eyes flashed with fierceness.

Devouring the corpses of these saints, cultivation will surely be diligent.

"Wishful thinking, have you done less to backtrack the Great Wilderness? Die! ”

The saint will have the little essence blood left to burn, and he wants to fight to the last of his strength, not to kill him, but at least to seriously injure him!

"Stubborn resistance!"

The fierce spews out the glow of the sun, and the light of the treasure is blazing.

The terrifying power engulfs the saint.

After all, the body is old, and there is not much combat power that can be exerted, even if the only remaining essence and blood are burned out, it is not a fierce opponent.

Burst!

The blood mist filled.

The old sage spat blood, his body was dim, and his breath was extremely sluggish.