I have long known that today's Qin Mu is not what it used to be, and his combat power is unparalleled, but he still doesn't believe it in his heart.

A Dacheng-level Immortal Venerable can be a half-emperor of hard steel and kill the Immortal Emperor?

How is this possible?!

But after the personal fight just now, these doubts in my heart can be regarded as all shattered!

This guy is really reborn, really strong!

Make sure you can't be beaten, turn around and run.

But in the next second, a flash of thunder flashed in front of him, and Qin Mu appeared in front of him again.

"You, the Half-Emperor, are much more resistant than the two Half-Emperor-level ninjas I killed before."

"I think it's also a forced breakthrough with the secret method of the Heavenly Dao Society, but before using the secret method, the foundation should be good, it should be a peak-level immortal venerable, right? But ......"

"It's still useless, and it won't save your life."

Let's talk.

"Whew!"

The high-pitched dragon roar resounded, and a heavy punch exploded towards it!

"Boom!"

Instantly broke through the defenses he hastily raised, leaving a deep fist mark on his chest.

"Kick!"

Fake Zhenyue staggered back a few more steps, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and when Qin Mu's third punch hit her, her face was completely ugly, and she was directly smashed to the ground by the other party.

Immediately, Qin Mu didn't talk nonsense, and slapped his palm on her Heavenly Spirit Cover and began to perform the Soul Searching Secret Method.

But after a few seconds, a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

The other party's sea of knowledge is completely different from that of normal people, and it is a blank.

It felt like a body with no thoughts and no memories......

Humanoid puppets!

His eyes narrowed, and his face suddenly crossed an unusually cold arc.

"Dragon Painted Bone?"

"Gurgles, clucks......"

The fake Zhenyue, who was suppressed by death, suddenly laughed, and then her face began to change gradually, and finally it was completely finalized.

It's none other than one of the two people who were rescued in Tiance Mansion at the beginning, the head of the ancient dragon vein, the dragon painting bone!

"I'll just say, the Soul Searching Secret Method doesn't work for me at all, and now it's credible?"

"It's okay."

Qin Mu's chest was full of anger, and his voice to this father-killing enemy was also extremely cold.

"For a monster like you, I can first dismantle you into eight pieces, and then burn all those pieces and the Supreme Dragon Flame to ashes, I don't believe you can still live."

"Why don't we try?"

"Boom!"

With that, a golden flame surged out from Qin Mu's palm.

Inside the flames, you can vaguely see a miniature version of the little dragon wandering endlessly, emitting an extremely terrifying high temperature, which seems to be able to burn everything in this world.

The pupils of the dragon painting bone suddenly constricted, she couldn't know much about her body structure, and naturally understood that if she really did what Qin Mu said, she would definitely die!

"Stop!"

"You, you can't kill me!"

Qin Mu's face was cold, and he was indifferent to his screams, and the ball of dragon flame that came out of his palm also began to approach the head of the dragon painting bone little by little.

"Let's start with your disgusting face."

"Ahhh

"Don't! Qin Mu, you'd better think clearly!"

"If you really kill me, your dad will really die! You'll never see him again!"

Hearing this, Qin Mu's movements froze suddenly, staring at the other party with a slick in his eyes.

"You're stupid to me?"

"In Tiance Mansion, you have already said that my father was made a puppet by you, and he was bombarded in a mission to the point that there is no scum left."

"That's me lying to you!"

The dragon painting bone shouted urgently, "Your father's talent is also extremely high, and there is still that woman, that is, your mother's breath residue in his body, how can such an excellent material be easily destroyed?"

"Not only has he not been destroyed, but he has always been extremely well protected by me!"

"Three years ago, after a series of careful preparations by me, I have refined him into my natal war puppet!"

Qin Mu couldn't help frowning again, and then he returned to his indifferent appearance, and said quietly: "The story is quite good, but unfortunately, I don't believe it."

"It's true!"

Long Huagu also knew that the other party would not believe him, so he took out his mobile phone and turned out a bunch of videos and threw them to Qin Mu.

"You can take a look, the Natal Puppet, every day to maintain with precious and unique materials, these are the records of my personal maintenance of your father, there is a time mark."

Qin Mu hurriedly opened it, and when he saw the unusually familiar face in the video, the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

That's right, it's my own dad!

But the puppet in the video, although it is undoubtedly Qin Xun, feels extremely strange to Qin Mu.

The previous free and easy, grinning hip-hop feeling is no longer there, it is all bloody, cold, and violent!

And when he saw that the dragon painting bones were watered with various materials, and even the bones and blood of all kinds of fierce beasts, after maintaining his perverted appearance, Qin Mu's eyes were already red.

"You, damn it!"

With a low roar, he kicked the dragon painting bone away with a fierce kick!

The dragon painting bone was in mid-air, and Qin Mu had already caught up with her, completely treating her as a human sandbag, and only after a series of hammer blasts in the air did she fall to the ground suddenly.

At this moment, the dragon painting bones are no longer complete.

Her arms, her legs, and most of her body had been shattered, but as far as she was concerned, as long as there was an intact part of her body, it could be reassembled.

So although Qin Mu said that he was furious, in the end, he still kept his hand.

Although he is extremely unwilling, this is also a helpless thing, who will let his father still be in the hands of others.

"Huh...... Hahaha!"

"Qin Mu, Qin Mu, it seems that I really didn't misunderstand you, you still don't dare to kill me after all!"

"Natal war puppet, with the same fate as the master, kill me, then it is equivalent to your hand slashing your own father! Giggle......"

"Less."

Qin Musheng interrupted her coldly and asked, "My father, where is it?"

"Do you think I'll tell you so easily?"

The only remaining head and small half of the dragon's body slowly stood up, hanging in the air, and said to Qin Mu condescendingly, "Want to know? Then kneel down for me first!"

"Didn't you abuse me before? I'll abuse you as much as I want, let's get started!"

Qin Mu stared coldly at the dragon painting bones, motionless.

This thing, I still want to learn what I did to Emperor Bai before, what is really a serious problem in my brain!

Long Huagu was suddenly dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, "Your father is in my hands, I advise you to be obedient!" Otherwise......"

Qin Mu took over the conversation and said, "Otherwise, you will kill him, right?"

"As you said before, the life of the puppet is the same as the master, and if you have the ability, you will kill my father, which can be regarded as a relief for him."

The dragon was stunned for a moment, and there was no follow-up.

Qin Mu slapped her in the face again, and sneered, "It seems that you are a monster who regards yourself as a puppet, and your brain is not very good?"

"Now, I'll give you two choices."

"One, hand over my father, I can consider leaving you a way out."

"Second ......"

As he spoke, a cloud of dragon flame erupted from his palm, and his voice was suddenly cold!

"I'll burn you to ashes, which can be regarded as a pain for my father and help him get rid of him."