Wing Changkong raised his sword and slashed down at Mu Fan, although the space of the knife domain was only ten zhang in diameter, the space of the knife domain was extremely stable, and it could fully withstand the power of the moves of the masters of the Wuzun realm.

With a wave of his arm, thunder suddenly rolled in the space of the knife domain, and he saw three sword qi burst through the air like red lightning.

The invincible domineering spirit was undoubtedly revealed in these three sword qi, and the entire sword domain also trembled and roared under this sword.

If it weren't for the fact that the second floor of the restaurant was already shrouded in the knife domain, this knife would have turned the entire cyclamen restaurant into powder.

In an instant without blinking, the sword qi that combined domineering and speed swept through the air with a bang, slashing directly at Mu Fan's body.

Mu Fan, whose body was suppressed by the coercion of the sword domain, looked at the sword qi from the oblique slash with indifferent eyes and a calm face.

At the moment when the sword qi was about to fall on his body, the corners of his mouth were contemptuous, and the evil qi that made the earth tremble suddenly rushed out from the pores of his body.

The billowing evil qi was like a strong shield, turning into a huge Xuanwu carapace, firmly guarding in front of Mu Fan.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Three dark red flames burst out in the air, and the Xuanwu carapace, which was extremely defensive, turned into flying smoke at the same time as the three sword qi.

The third Xuanwu Futu of "The Secret of Prison Relief" actually fought with the opponent's knife moves and ended up together.

Mu Fan looked at the flying smoke that slowly dissipated in front of him, silently running the "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique", and when his whole body bloomed with brilliant and dazzling golden light, the body that was suppressed by the domineering power of the Sword Domain finally regained its mobility.

"You broke free from the shackles so quickly, it seems that you are not the kind of fool who specializes in cultivating Dan Dao, I underestimated you."

Yi Changkong looked at Mu Fan who had broken the suppression of the Sword Domain with a serious expression, and there was a little more solemnity in his solemn eyes.

He knew that he was still too impatient to take the initiative to challenge Mu Fan, and he should observe more before he started.

However, there is no turning back from the bow, and since it has been started, there is only one way to go to the dark.

It is inevitable to drag mud and water, leaving himself with trouble, and today he and Mu Fan must be separated from life and death.

Thinking of this, Wing Changkong didn't have much to say, the posture of holding the knife with one hand was changed to holding the knife with both hands, and when the blade was raised towards the sky again, the entire knife domain exuded a majestic sword aura.

The sword domain he released was condensed with the sword qi that had been painstakingly accumulated for decades.

This sword domain is like the "second dantian" exclusive to sword cultivation, the sword qi stored here can not only burst out with extremely powerful pressure to suppress the enemy, but also serve as a source of strength for the master of the sword domain, feeding back to himself.

Once these sword qi are absorbed, the power of the Wing Changkong's martial arts will exponentially increase!

The hob blade gasifies into a dark red thunderbolt and slashes at the blade.

"For decades, you are still the first person qualified to see this trick, so use your life to appreciate the majesty of this trick!"

The winged long sky who had been baptized by thunder roared, and several phantoms floated above his body, layered on top of each other, as if several people were completely overlapping.

At this moment, he was like the eye of the storm, and those tyrannical sword qi that was enough to tear the earth to pieces rose from his feet, whirring around his body, as if to devour everything in heaven and earth.

"Peerless Tyrant Sword Second Style: Banquet to All Directions!"

The blade of the wing long sky was horizontal, and his body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the sword qi surrounding his body suddenly turned into a red storm that devoured the heavens and the earth, and shot countless sharp sword qi towards Mu Fan.

Seeing this, Mu Fan once again sacrificed the Xuanwu armor shield to resist in front.

Although the sword qi that flew from it was fierce, it could not break through the defense of the Xuanwu armor shield.

What Mu Fan really wants to defend against is not this move.

His eyes were fixed on the center of the red storm, and suddenly his gaze quickly drifted to the left and right, as if something had happened in the rapidly rotating storm.

"Five, six, seven, eight...... Eight doppelgangers. ”

In the seemingly unchanged storm, Mu Fan captured the abnormalities that ordinary people could not see with his amazing mental power.

Eight identical "Wing Long Sky" flew out from the storm that constantly spewed out sword qi, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to capture it with the spiritual power of the Wuzun Realm alone.

If it weren't for the fact that he was an alchemist, his spiritual power far exceeded the normal level of the Martial Venerable Realm, otherwise his attention would have been attracted by the majestic red storm, and he would have been attacked by the eight doppelgangers.

The move of Wing Changkong "feasts all directions", virtual and real go hand in hand, light and dark attack, and ordinary people really can't deal with it.

It's a pity that his opponent is Mu Fan, not an ordinary opponent.

The spiritual power locked the figure of the eight paths hidden in the void, and the two dantians in Mu Fan's body burst out at the same time.

The vitality in his body was like a mountain and a sea, overlapping wave after wave in his meridians.

"Thousands of mountains and waves, five hundred heavy strength!"

"The third level of the Hell Suppression Floating Slaughter Technique, Xuanwu Futao!"

Mu Fan's double style fused, and in an instant, a Xuanwu phantom that had shrunk hundreds of times roared above his head, and the boundless waves spread outward layer by layer like sound waves.

Although the Thousand Mountains and Waves Stack is only a Xuan-level martial art, its superimposed martial arts technique can be used on the "Hell Relief Technique".

The five-hundred-fold "Recipe for Suppressing Hell and Floating Slaughter", even if it is just a faint wave, has been strengthened to the extent that it can destroy the mountains and mountains.

The sound of waves crashing on the beach swept by, and the red storm that was spinning in place suddenly collapsed and exploded on the spot.

The seven clones and their bodies hidden in the void in the winged sky had not even rushed in front of Mu Fan, only to be swept away by the first wave of angry waves, and the eight figures crashed out of the void almost at the same time.

A burst of bang bang sounded in a row, and the seven clones exploded one after another.

The Wing Changkong Body Horizontal Knife blocked a few breaths in front, but although his overlord sword was strong, it was still no match for the power of the fury tide that had been strengthened by the thousands of mountains and waves for five hundred years.

In just one breath, his body had been blown away by the angry waves, and his back was stuck to the boundary of the Sword Domain, and there was no way to retreat behind him!

With two pops, the tiger's mouth burst in the wing's hands, and the broadswords in his hands were accompanied by splashes of blood, fluttering and shaking like autumn leaves.

Yi Changkong looked at his blood-stained hands in amazement, as if he couldn't believe that he was actually in his own sword domain, and he was broken by force, breaking his overlord sword!

"What's this move? This kind of power is not something that a person in the Martial Venerable Realm can bear! ”

Yi Changkong's expression was a little depressed, and his eyes looked at Mu Fan with dull eyes.

He originally wanted to crush Mu Fan with his sword moves, forcing Mu Fan to take out the Death Destroying Heavenly Dragon to fight him, and then he took the opportunity to take out the restraint and pocket this deadly poison that could threaten Emperor Wu's life.

However, the force he was proud of couldn't defeat the alchemist who was good at Dan Dao and lacked force.

He attacked with all his might, and he couldn't even touch Mu Fan's cold hair, let alone force Mu Fan to take out the Death Destroying Heavenly Dragon to deal with him.

For a while, Yi Changkong's mood didn't know whether it was fear or shock, and his mixed mood made him no longer have the will to fight, but just stared at Mu Fan like a ghost.

"Does it matter what martial arts I use?"

Mu Fan raised his palm indifferently and pointed at him, and said lightly: "If this is your last word, then you can die." ”

Yi Changkong noticed that Mu Fan's killing intent had risen sharply, his dull eyes suddenly sobered up a little, and he knelt down towards Mu Fan with a panicked expression: "Senior, slow down!" The younger generation is willing to lead the horse and pedal, serve the seniors as a cow and a horse! I beg my predecessors to take me as an apprentice! ”

"Huh? Worship me as a teacher? I didn't expect that. ”

Mu Fan was stunned by his sudden move.

Looking at Yi Changkong, who was kneeling on the ground and constantly kowtowing, he actually began to muttered in his heart: "This person's qualifications are not bad, and his combat power is also outstanding in the Wuzun realm, it is indeed a pity to kill, but ......how can I accept apprentices?"

Some people died, but not completely......