Thundered.

Exploded.

The waves are overwhelming.

The sea seems to cut into a thin straight line from it, and the water on both sides is as smooth and bright as a mirror, and the waves rush to both sides, emitting a terrifying roar of the sea.

Mu Sheng's head shook slightly, as if he really wanted to 'see' where the person was hidden, but after half a ring, he didn't find any clues, and he was not discouraged, he just appeared and stood on the water in one step, bent his knees, interlaced his fingers, held the treasure knife upside down, and poked directly at the bottom of the sea.

Bang.

The sea surface on the shore of the entire southwest fishing village of Xuanzhou seems to have turned into a giant bowl bottom, and the sea on both sides has romantically crossed the ground and surged into the sky, while the center has directly become a hollow with only sword qi.

"Can you hide?" The knife idiot looked indifferent, his face was expressionless, but he kept slashing towards the center.

The sword qi turned into a water dragon and spread out to both sides, rushing and roaring in the sea water, as if he had made up his mind that if Luo Zhen didn't come out, he would directly crush it to pieces with the sword qi.

Repeat eighteen times.

Eighteen water dragons rushed out of the bottom of the sea and raged incessantly.

After counting the breaths.

There was a roaring crash somewhere deep at the bottom of the ocean.

Luo Zhen suddenly exploded the water and rose into the sky, and eighteen water dragons followed him like a shadow.

The embarrassed old man snorted coldly, pinched the talisman in his right hand, and quickly read it in his mouth, only to see the ground on the shore burst, and brown trees rose to the sky, protecting the old man to death.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing.

Water source Bengi.

The originally wanton ocean was like an unstoppable water dragon that instantly turned into a pool of seawater, blended into those brown trees, and returned to the ground together.

At the same time, Luo Zhen's left hand exposed the earth talisman that had been prepared in mid-air, and the talisman turned into starlight and merged into the wood.

Such as a battlefield point soldier.

Mu Sheng was about to draw the knife, but he frowned, only to see the ground in all directions begin to shake, and countless figures crawled out of the ground like dead corpses.

The corpses were in a large shape, their arms hanging straight between their knees, and their facial features were stiff and indifferent, surrounding him in a dense manner, revealing a sense of tranquility.

"It turned out to be a living dead who was left by you with a glimmer of wisdom, confined his soul alive in his body, and used his anger to increase his murderous aura, such means.... In fact, you have a great future in the Shadow Palace, so why bother to join him. ”

Mo Wen's face was expressionless, but the meaning revealed in his words was full of ridicule and ridicule.

Luo Zhen tugged at the corners of his mouth, noncommittal to this.

These living dead were all sacrifices he found when he traveled around the ancient tombs of the five continents, and most of them were poor people who had been detained or cultivated by the people of the Shadow Hall or the Demon Dao with the three indiscriminate evil methods.

Some of the corpses had great resentment before they died, so the stronger the killing power, it was the best material in the Partial Gate Control Technique of the Rune Dao, and it was naturally in Luo Zhen's pocket.

Luo Zhen never thought that he was a so-called righteous person, he acted without taboos, and slaughtered those monsters that refined corpses, even if he gave an explanation to these dead corpses, as for the re-refining of these dead corpses who had no wisdom at all afterwards, he naturally did not have the slightest psychological burden.

That's what makes the most of it.

And the one hundred and thirty-two dead corpses in front of him can be regarded as the hole card in Luo Zhen's hand.

Luo Zhen's hands were sealed, and the ethereal black qi emanated from his body, like a phantom, and the eyes of those dead corpses lit up in an instant, like mung beans emitting a terrifying light, and they were angry, and after seeing the knife idiot, they roared and rushed forward.

Nearly 100 corpses seemed to be attacking the city on the battlefield, seemingly slow, but in fact the speed was extremely fast, and the flesh was hard, and there was no pain at all, just like more than a hundred strong warriors attacking at the same time.

This kind of battle can even capture a second-rate sect above the Spirit Desolation in a short period of time, and even the great cultivators of the upper three realms have to avoid its edge at that moment.

Mu Sheng stood alone in the middle, looking at the hundreds of dead bodies with great destructive power on the charge in all directions, standing with a pillar knife and an expressionless face.

Charging and fighting on the battlefield.

The sword is like a bamboo.

The Buddha is as immobile as a mountain.

Confucianism and repair.

The Tao cultivates quietness and harmony.

However, Dao Lin's sword cultivation is not afraid of death, and what he does is life and death in exchange for life.

The more life and death you experience, the more powerful your spirit becomes.

When it comes to charging into battle, what about these hundreds of dead bodies combined?

One person, one knife.

Enough!

The next moment.

With the sword idiot as the center, waves of qi began to rotate and spread outward, and an incomparable heavy momentum spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

Luo Zhen squinted at this scene, there was no emotion on the surface, but in fact, his heart had fallen to the bottom.

The way of the talisman in the world is the most subtle and magical, if he meets the cultivators in the rest of the cultivators, Luo Zhen naturally has countless ways to maneuver, even if he is not defeated, he can naturally escape.

However, the sword cultivation vein, and the sword cultivation is similar to the path of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, but the murderous aura is heavier, if it is not for the realm gap is too large, then even he will feel a sense of powerlessness that holds ten thousand laws but cannot be used.

What's more critical is that he can't run in this fight.

Once he takes the lead in the contest, not to mention that once he falls into the inferior in the confrontation of the state of mind, Mu Sheng's knife will become more and more dangerous to him, just like this, he will inevitably be forced by the knife idiot to a dangerous position farther and farther away from the Sword Sect, and then be attacked and killed by the Shadow Palace.

In any case, it will be death.

Unless you can successfully get rid of the sword idiot, or simply smash this heaven and earth and alarm those beings in the depths of the Sword Sect, you will have vitality.

Luo Zhen thought about it, and most of the dead bodies were already dead and injured.

Looking from the sky, I could only see the big circle in front of the old man, and the dense layers of living dead kept rushing towards the center.

Mu Sheng, one person and one knife, did not use the aura of heaven and earth in the slightest, just relying on the pure strong knife technique, surrounded by countless corpses, corpses were all over the field, and those living dead were not until they were cut to pieces, and then turned into a mess of flesh and piled up on the ground weakly.

The man with the knife was expressionless, just slashing the dead bodies to the ground one by one, and the scene was full of unspeakable gore and uncanny valley.

"It's your turn."

I don't know how long it took, the bottomless hole on Mo Wen's face looked at Luo Zhen again from the encirclement.

The old man smiled slightly, and hundreds of black rune papers appeared in the air.

Luo Zhen suddenly shouted: "Go!" ”

The runes exploded in midair, and dust emitted with a deafening roar.

When the thick dust was dispersed by Mo Wen, Luo Zhen's figure had already disappeared in mid-air, and then a black shadow was like a beam of light, speeding straight from his side towards the rear.

The burly blind man just pulled the corners of his mouth disdainfully, didn't pay any attention to the black shadow, jumped high, and slashed directly at the ground where the old man was standing with a domineering backhand.

I don't know why, Luo Zhen's figure appeared out of thin air as if out of thin air, and blocked the knife with one hand, and at the same time, the whole person did not advance but retreated, and the two fingers of his right hand were lit up with bright white rays, and dragonflies dotted on Mo Wen's forehead.

There are clouds in the runes, all the laws are the laws, and there are three thousand dreams.

The next moment.

Mu Sheng's whole body froze, his face was dull, as if he had completely lost consciousness.