Xin Mu was motionless, without saying a word, most of the beast blood on his face had dried up, cracking fine lines, like a weathered terracotta figurine, only a pair of eyes, flashing a trace of cold light, proving that he was still a living person.

"Is he the [Green Sea Hades]? is he the one who killed the three wolf heads?"

A young man dressed in black with a white sword embroidered on his shoulder, glanced at Xin Mu with disdain, it was none other than the [Broken Water Sword Sect].

"What bullshit [Green Sea Hades]! I think it's a beggar! Haha......" The other man finished scolding, laughing loudly with contempt on his face.

"He'll know right away who the real Hades is! Hahahaha......"

"Kill a beggar! Is it necessary for our seven wolf heads to strike together?! You also think too highly of this little bastard! I can send him to Hades with a sword!"

"Wait! Boss Teng said, he will torture him slowly, cut off his flesh piece by piece, feed it to the dogs, and then hang his bones at the city gate for public display!

The person who called himself the head of the Seven Great Wolves was talking about it as if no one was around, and he didn't put Xin Mu in his eyes at all.

"Don't fuck the fuck nonsense!!" Teng Zhengying couldn't wait, he didn't want to see Xin Mu live one more second.

"Brush ——!"

The ten people around him showed their long swords together, the sword light was like water, shining brightly, and the killing intent was cold.

Among the ten people, seven of them have reached the Yuandan Realm, and the other three are also in the middle of the Yuandan Realm, and the ten people are urging the Yuan Force at the same time, and the power cannot be underestimated.

Ten strong Yuan forces quietly spread out, connected to each other, forming a circle, enveloping the Xin Mu, and the air fluctuated abruptly, producing ripples, fluttering, and a strong sense of oppression made it difficult for people to breathe.

"Sister Huang, for the sake of Brother Xin Mu helping you, think of a way to save him!" Xiao Tianyin couldn't stand it anymore, and ran to Huang Yuyu to beg.

"Yes, Huang Nuxia, only you can save Xin Mu now!" Lei Xiang and the others also begged anxiously.

They knew that if there was one person here who could save Xin Mu, it would only be Huang Yuyu from the early stage of the Creation Realm.

Huang Yuyu frowned, shook her head, and thought to herself, "Xin Mu, it's not that I don't want to save you, last night's battle consumed too much yuan power, and I am not Teng Zhengying's opponent now!"

After being silent for a long time, she suddenly turned her head to look at Chen Xiaoyu who was holding a ghost fork, "City Lord Chen, I have a reluctant request!"

"Lord Huangmen, please speak!It's just that I'm in a similar situation to you!I'm afraid I won't be able to save Xin Mu!" Chen Xiaoyu was also full of helplessness.

"I want the two of us to ask Teng Zhengying for face in the name of the city lord!"

Chen Xiaoyu nodded in agreement, although he and Xin Mu didn't say a few words, they always felt like they had a similar temper, and there was a feeling of hating each other.

"City Lord Teng, wait a minute! For the sake of me and the [Giant Whale Gang] Chen Xiaoyu's face, let Xin Mu and his horse go!"

"Hmph! Joke! What the hell do you guys have to face! I advise you to be nosy, the [Broken Water Sword Sect] is not afraid of anyone!"

Teng Zhengying scolded coldly.

Huang Yuyu's face sank, and she didn't speak, the contradiction between the [Earth Splitting Sword Gate] and the [Water Breaking Sword Sect] is not a day or two, they are enemies, how to talk about face.

Chen Xiaoyu secretly scolded in his heart, what an arrogant Teng Zhengying, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's current exhaustion of Yuan power, he would have to give you three holes with one fork.

All the people on the city wall scolded angrily and lamented again and again, a genius boy, a good man with a big heart, was killed like this, God pity it, it was too unfair!

Suddenly, a black light flashed, like a black meteor, at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, flashing, the morning light dimmed, and the light was dodged on both sides.

In the next moment, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

"Dangdangdang......"

The ten surging swords of Yuan Force around Xin Mu magically broke off, and only half of them remained.

"What?"

"What happened?"

Eyeballs fell to the ground on the city wall, and no one could see what was happening?

The ten people who besieged Xin Mu were also dumbfounded, unable to believe what they saw.

Teng Zhengying looked at the half-cut serpentine sword in his hand, his brain went blank instantly, although the sword in his hand was not a treasure, it was also the treasure of the [Snake Spirit] Zhenjiao, and it was also a rare eight-grade weapon, extremely sharp, it could break iron and cut rigidity, how could it be broken?

Could it be the [Ghost Sword]?

He suddenly understood something, and saw a small black shiny sword smaller than a dagger and bigger than a dart that stopped above Xin Mu's head.

Sure enough, it's the Ghost Sword, [Ghost Sword], breaking ten thousand weapons!

"Why is the [Ghost Sword] in your hands?"

The corners of Xin Mu's mouth were hooked, and he smiled coldly, although his current physical body was sore and weak, but the spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Talisman Master] was abundant and mighty.

"Hmph, hmph, so what?" Teng Zhengying sneered, raised his palm and shot out a yellow light, like a fierce python rushing towards Xin Mu.

[Ghost Sword] can break ten thousand weapons, but it can't break ten thousand laws.

"We attacked him with Yuan Force. ”

The surrounding ten Yuan Force airflows, like sharp swords, pierced the void and stabbed at Xin Mu.

Xin Mu in the middle was motionless, and in the face of the Yuan Force Airflow, the [Ghost Sword] had indeed lost its power.

Teng Zhengying secretly laughed in his heart, and he admired his cleverness.

In the next moment, an even more magical scene appeared.

In the empty air around Xin Mu's body, ten transparent palms suddenly appeared, like substance, with clear five fingers and faintly distinguishable fingerprints.

At the same time as the palm appeared, the air was stormed, and it was sent out towards the surroundings together, as if Xin Mu's body suddenly grew ten big hands, fluttering and strong, weird and spectacular.

From the high city wall, it looks like a lotus flower in full bloom, and ten petals slowly open.

"What kind of exercise is this? How come I've never seen it!"

"Isn't condensation and transformation only possible in the realm of creation?"

"What kind of strength is Xin Mu? It's unfathomable!"

"Tom ......"

Ten Yuan forces and ten transparent palms collided together, exploding ten explosion points, and all kinds of Yuan forces escaped in all directions, like ten fireworks blooming, dazzling and beautiful.

The prosperity is gone, the Yuan Force is gone, and Xin Mu stands still in the center of the storm.

It's so powerful, with one as ten, it doesn't fall behind!

What kind of martial arts is that?

At the same time as the transparent palm disappeared, ten transparent fists loomed in the air, quietly blasting out without everyone being mentally prepared.

The ten people who besieged Xin Mu were still amazed where the transparent palm came from, and suddenly saw that a transparent fist had come to them, and they were caught off guard, and they all frantically urged Yuan Force to form a defense.

"Tom——!"

Ten muffled sounds, overlapping each other, deafening, like light thunder.

The spiritual power of the [Eight Seal Rune Master] is comparable to the Creation Realm, although Xin Mu is only the early stage of the [Eight Seal Rune Master], but it is already equivalent to the early stage of the Creation Realm of Yuan Force, and under the full urging of the spiritual power, it is not weaker than the early Yuan Force of the Creation Realm.

Ten figures flew upside down, whirling and flying like leaves swept up by a wind.

In the air, ten people spurted blood.

The three weaker ones passed out directly. The seven wolf heads were also dizzy.

Impossible! Teng Zhengying's eyes flashed with incredulity, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

Strange! I didn't see Xin Mu make any movements! How could he form a transparent and powerful force and knock the people around him away?!

How is that possible? What the hell is going on? What kind of force is this? Could it be that Xin Mu is a monster?

There was silence on the high walls, and all the people were stunned and stupid.

The transparent palm and transparent fist came out of thin air, and the power was endless, and it actually blasted ten powerhouses above the middle stage of the Yuan Dan Realm into the air.

What happened?

Could it be that Xin Mu is a demon and is protected by the gods?!

In the next moment, Xin Mu's figure finally moved.

Disappeared in place.

A starry cold light caught up with a figure that flew out upside down, and where the starlight flashed, a human head flew down, and blood sprayed wildly.

Almost at the same time, the cold glow of the starlight on an autumn night appeared next to another upside-down figure, and another human head flew down.

Suddenly the starlight was full of skylight, and the cold flowed, like late autumn, a depression was killed, and the people who surrounded and killed were killed back.

In a single breath, nine human heads fell to the ground.

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