Shout!

However, at this moment, a yellow light shot out from Jiaolong's mouth and shot directly on the red sword, Qin Mu's divine thoughts felt that the red sword sank at the same time, and the speed slowed down a lot, as if it was out of control.

"What's the situation?" Qin Mu's spiritual sense could clearly see that on the red sword, some yellow liquid was attached to the red sword, and at the same time, it sent out a yellow yuan force that locked the red sword like a confinement force.

"Hehe, this forbidden sword silk is my original creation! An extremely evil spiritual sense transmission appeared in Qin Mu's mind.

Forbidden Sword Silk?

It was the first time Qin Mu had heard of such a thing.

However, Qin Mu sensed the imprisoning power released from the yellow light, and trapped the red sword to death.

At that moment, seeing the red sword floating in the air and not moving, at the same time, it seemed that there was an invisible gravitational force attracting the red sword, and this gravitational force was emitted from the body of that Yang Zhenren's dragon, and the power of the golden pill in Qin Mu's body skyrocketed.

"Hmph, it's not so easy to get my red sword!" Qin Mu turned on his super spiritual sense, gathered all the power of his spiritual sense on the red sword, and then shouted: "Sword back!"

"Do you want your red sword? do you really want that? hehe, then—I'll give it to you!" With a sinister laugh, it disappeared in Qin Mu's mind, but when he saw the red sword, it returned to Qin Mu's hand, and that gravitational force also disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the forbidden sword silk on the sword body disappeared, Qin Mu's heart was relieved, but at this moment, he saw a cloud of yellow mist rushing out of the sword body, and the surface of the red sword suddenly ignited, and under the flames, those yellow forbidden sword divine silks seemed to be fused, turning into venom, and immediately streams of poisonous gas diffused from the sword body.

"Poisonous!" Qin Mu was unguarded, but he was attacked by poisonous gas, and his whole body suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Isn't it a little stiff, you want to escape but don't have the strength to escape?" A yin and evil spiritual sense transmission appeared in Qin Mu's mind, but at this time, Qin Mu was speechless, and his spiritual power could not be raised at this time, suspended in the void, and could only watch as the huge red-blooded dragon slowly moved over.

"Hehe, I seem to have forgotten to tell you, I like to put venom on the Forbidden Sword Silk, but don't worry, this venom won't let you die soon, because I'm going to torture you slowly and die!" said the red-blooded dragon, its tail swinging leisurely.

Syllable!

The red afterimage came, and Qin Mu instinctively wanted to dodge it in his heart, but his body couldn't move, but he saw that the huge red afterimage suddenly pumped on Qin Mu's chest.

Click~click~

There was a sound of bones cracking.

Qin Mu's sternum should have been broken three times, and at the same time, the internal organs were also violently shaken, and blood spurted out directly from Qin Mu's mouth.

"If you continue like this, you will definitely be killed by this demon dragon-" However, at this moment, a turquoise dragon pattern on Qin Mu's chest flowed out silently, and streams of Qingyuan power flowed to Qin Mu's whole body.

Syllable!

Another red afterimage came, and Qin Mu's chest suddenly hit again!

The sternum was broken again, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Qin Mu's mouth, at this time, Qin Mu had no ability to fight back under the condition of poisonous gas, his whole body was extremely stiff, and he was numb everywhere, but even so, he could still feel the pain of broken sternum and serious damage to his internal organs, and that kind of pain was useless even under the effect of the Dragon Seal Qingyuan Force.

"Poor cultivator, what will you do next to get out of such a dead state, you tell me quickly-"

"One life for another!"

Qin Mu's cold spiritual sense transmitted to the Red Blood Jiaolong's mind.

"I can't imagine that you can still use your spiritual sense when you are attacked by my poisonous gas, not bad! Not bad!" Although the red-blooded dragon was extremely surprised, he was sure that the time for the death of this cultivator had arrived!

"Even so, you will not escape death after all!Haha, but before you die, I will swallow you alive! Let you feel the taste of being swallowed alive!" As a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens sounded, Daoyang Zhenren's dragon body opened its bloody mouth and bit at Qin Mu.

However,

"I don't know if you can still live if your head falls off?" Qin Mu's spiritual sense transmission appeared in the mind of the Red Blood Jiaolong Daoyang Zhenren the moment the Red Blood Jiaolong bit Qin Mu.

The red blood dragon's bloody mouth had already opened, and Qin Mu had already taken it in his mouth, and Qin Mu could clearly see the rows of black fangs like sharp swords in the huge dragon head.

However, seeing that he could swallow this cultivator alive in one bite, Qin Mu's spiritual sense transmission made the red-blooded dragon stunned.

Can you still live if your head is lost?

If you lose your head, you will definitely die.

Now this sentence made Daoyang Zhenren, who was the deputy patriarch of the immortal clan, extremely puzzled, he didn't understand why this cultivator's death was approaching, and why he still said such words.

However, just as he was wondering, he only felt a sharp pain in his throat, and he was suddenly puzzled.

"How is it possible? This guy won't move if he is poisoned by me-" Daoyang Zhenren thought in wonder, but a red sword light slashed from the dragon's throat, and a miserable dragon roar was heard halfway through, and a huge dragon's head rolled down.

"You seem to have forgotten, I can use spiritual sense, which means that I can use my divine mind to control the red sword, and now you can die blindly!" At the last moment when Daoyang Zhenren was completely dead, Qin Mu's spiritual sense transmission appeared in Daoyang Zhenren's mind so dramatically.

Wow!

A scarlet head fell from the sky, and those cold eyes that were close to death looked at Qin Mu, full of disbelief, he was really killed by a little hairy head in the Jin Dan stage.

And it was so inexplicable.

But the truth is that he was really sealed by Qin Mu's sword!

Poof――

Blood spurted out from the neck of the severed head, and the huge body of the headless red-blooded dragon was still meandering and trembling, and Qin Mu's whole person also fell into the deep sea with the dragon's body at the moment when the dragon's head fell.

And in the sea area of the burial god hundreds of miles away, there were huge waves on the sea, and the Dao Demon Yuan Force shot out of the sea like lightning and directly blasted into the sky.

At this time, the remnants of the wind and clouds, with a shocking dragon roar from the depths of the sea, but saw a huge red-blooded dragon rolling over the sea, rushing out of the sea, flying directly towards the Nine Heavens Cloud, and then turned into a human form in the void, this person was the Chongyang Zhenren who was blasted into the Burial God Sea by Qin Mu's palmprint.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that guy to actually know the Nine Heavens True Realm Divine Technique, but even so, I can't-" However, at this moment, his super strong spiritual sense had already sensed that something was wrong, and a heart-rending cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Senior brother!"

In the past few hundred years, Chongyang Zhenren and Daoyang Zhenren have belonged to the Shenyuan initiates, and they have practiced together for hundreds of years, and they have telepathy with each other, although they have calculated each other for hundreds of years, but that brotherhood will still be revealed in the moment of life and death.

At this time, Chongyang Zhenren had already sensed the death of Daoyang Zhenren, and immediately rushed to that place in grief-

A moment later, Chongyang True Void stood up, looking at the sea area under his feet.

What appeared in front of him was a vast sea of blood, and in this sea of blood, Chongyang Zhenren could clearly sense the breath of Daoyang Zhenren.

This is the battlefield of the battle between my junior brother and that cultivator just now, and the blood stains in this sea water are both my own junior brother and the damn cultivator.

"I can't imagine that my junior brother's cultivation will be ruined in one fell swoop, and in the end, he will die and die!

"Hmph, that hateful cultivator has been poisoned by his junior brother's unique poison, and he must have died! This is your luck, otherwise the old man will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces and avenge your junior brother! Senior brother, you can rest in peace -- the loss of this pursuit operation is so great, it's time to talk to that guy Tu Mo. After Chongyang Zhenren finished speaking, his figure flashed, turning into a cloud of green smoke and disappearing above the water.