Chapter 388: What to do about making the dumb?

Just as Ice Hang was about to lift the axe again, the leader of the Ice Clan suddenly said, "Stone Stack, you are also on it." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

A stone clan with a spear in hand stepped out, his eyes full of bloodlust and his nostrils gasping for heavy breath. He said, "Blood Food, send you on your way." ”

Mu Sen twisted his neck, a crackling voice sounded, and he said proudly, "It's not certain who will send whom." ”

"The power of the tongue. The stone clan said, and then the spear in his hand pierced the air directly like a poisonous dragon and appeared in Mu Sen's chest. At the same time, the ice-suspended giant axe also slashed at Mu Sen.

"Two bullies and one?" Mu Sen's voice was flat. "It's still two peaks of enlightenment, and the hundred clans are really shameless. ”

"Something like an ant is not qualified to talk about face. The sound of the stone stack was like thunder.

Mu Sen took out the sword, and the water element gathered at him again, the fire element surrounded him, and the wood element, the wind element, and the gold element, and the several elements he mastered were like obeying the order at this time, and they all went to the battlefield. The light on Mu Sen's long knife is getting thicker and thicker, and the divine power it exudes is also getting bigger and bigger.

"This method ......," the fat man, who was hurrying to recover, frowned. He felt the traces of the Dao from Mu Sen's long knife, but how could this be? He was just a foundation building pinnacle! And what was even more incredible was that he had never seen this kind of Dao before.

It can't be that he figured it up himself, right?

The fat man was taken aback by his thoughts, and the spiritual power in his body that was finally straightened out almost reversed again. He really couldn't believe that Mu Sen could go against the sky to such a point.

But if it was true, he thought again, if it didn't fall, it would even be possible to finally preach the Tao Mixed Yuan!

His eyes lit up when he thought of this, "Brother Musen, kill them!"

Mu Sen turned a deaf ear to the voices of the outside world at this time, although his Chang'an Eighth Knife had been figured out, there were still many details missing, and he now had to fight hard, using the great terror between life and death to break through the knife technique.

"Shi Qiong, you go too. Just when Mu Sen condensed the eighth sword of Chang'an, the leader of the Ice Clan said again.

A fierce-looking stone clan came out with a halberd in his hand, and a surging evil qi erupted from his body, staining the air with color.

"Hold the grass, this is too much!" Seeing that another Shi clan who had opened the peak of enlightenment was about to make a move, the fat man shouted angrily, "Do you talk about morality?"

"Do you know the shame?!"

"Do you dare to go it alone like a warrior?!"

......

But if shouting solves all the problems, what about making dumb?

The fat man's roar did not play any role, but instead attracted the killing of the hundred clans. "Bingwu, Bingqian. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Bing Wu and Bing Qian, the two Ice Clans, responded coldly, and the cultivation belonging to the Jindan period spread from them, and they glanced at the fat man lightly, and rushed towards him.

The fat man's color changed, his current state was not one in ten, how could he deal with the two Ice Clans in the Jindan stage? If it was in his heyday, he would have nothing to fear at all. But in order to kill the descendants of the hundred clans of that big force, he tried his best to press the bottom of the box. And in the later frenzied escape, after killing the three hundred clan primordial infants, his many killing moves were completely exhausted.

"The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. The fat man couldn't help but sigh.

"But even so, my king-level power Fat Sect heir is not something you can humiliate. After sighing, the fat man suddenly awakened like a fierce beast, his body was sharp, and the divine light in his eyes could penetrate the sun and the moon.

He endured the pain and urged his spiritual power, and the mace in his right hand began to exude ferocity. "Come on, crumbs!" he roared.

But just as he was about to fight to the death, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. "You want to move him, have you asked me?"

"The Musen Brothers......"

"Hehe, fat, I don't need you to be strong, brother, I'm not dead yet. Mu Sen grinned, and then swung his long knife. How to describe the brilliance of this knife?

Just like the noon sun suddenly appeared in the night, and like the huge waves of the sky slapping on the bamboo raft, with this knife the entire space shook violently, the ripples were dense, like a storm, rumbling and spreading around, and there was dust steaming in the meantime, and the deafening sound of the knife resounded through the world.

"Ahh

The smoke and dust dissipated, Mu Sen gasped, and the long knife was on the ground, only to see a huge and incomparably large scar on Shi Die's chest leaving gurgling blood. Shi Die's face was pale, and the aura on his body was chaotic, obviously extremely injured. Where he landed, a deep ravine about three feet deep was hideous and devouring.

"Bloodfood, you deserve to die. After a moment of silence, the leader of the Ice Clan said coldly.

Mu Sen nodded, "I know." ”

The cold light in the eyes of the Ice Clan leader was even brighter, and he said, "Let's do it together." ”

Bing Hanging, Shi Qiong, and Bing Wu and Bingqian of the Jindan Period responded at the same time, and then killed Mu Sen and the fat man behind him.

The fat man said, "Brother, change me." ”

Mu Sen didn't look back, licked his lips and said, "I'd better come." ”

Mu Sen slashed again, each sword was immense, and the light filled the mountain gap, as if there was a sea of light surging. Under Mu Sen's desperate fighting style, the four hundred clans couldn't help him for a while.

But as time passed, the aura in Mu Sen's body began to dry up, and the speed of swinging the knife slowed down. Under the attack of the four hundred clans, he quickly fell into disarray, and the rules were chaotic.

"Poof!"

Mu Sen was pierced through the abdomen by Shi Qiong's halberd, and the blood was scattered and sprayed like rain.

The fat man's eyes were cracking.

But Mu Sen didn't care, his eyes were bright, as if he was completely unaffected by this halberd. Its long knife is cold, and it is a killer move.

The next moment, Mu Sen was pointed at his left arm by Bingwu, and his left arm was suddenly frozen from the ice, but in an instant, his arm was covered. The qi and blood in his body suddenly froze, and even his spiritual power began to run wildly.

"The Jindan period is the Jindan period. Mu Sen smiled.

"Stupid. Bingqian said coldly. Before the words fell, his fist fell like an iceberg, slamming into Mu Sen's body. Mu Sen was knocked away like a broken doll, and with a loud bang, it was embedded in the mountain wall, and the fine cracks spread in all directions around him like a spider's web, and there were rocks falling and rumbling.

Bingqian glanced at Mu Sen, his eyes full of fierceness. He and Bing Wu didn't go all out just now, after all, the Ice Clan has always been arrogant, and they are bullying more than they can, if they use all their strength again, wouldn't it show that they are incompetent?

But fifty percent of the force still wants you to die!" Bingqian said coldly in his heart. Seeing that Mu Sen didn't move, he turned his gaze to the fat man, "Blood Food, it's your turn." ”

The fat man's eyes were red at this time, and he said, "Even if I die today, I have to pull you on the road." ”

Bingqian's face was blank, "Then try it." ”

The crimson in the fat man's eyes became even more intense, and a huge and dense murderous aura surged out of his body, and the space around him began to freeze. He took a step forward, the mace in his hand raised high. "I want to avenge my brother Musen. ”

"Avenge your sister's revenge!

Hearing this, the fat man's face was overjoyed, "Brother Musen!"

Bingqian frowned, just now he used fifty percent of his punch to resist it, but now a foundation building pinnacle actually survived, and he still had the strength to speak.

No, I don't just have the strength to speak.

Mu Sen struggled to squirm in the mountain wall, the beads of sweat on his face fell like rain, and his forehead was full of bruises, looking extremely painful. With a snap he fell off the mountain wall and fell to the ground. He supported the ground with his intact right arm and stood up slowly, shaking several times like a candle blown by the wind, but finally he stood up.

He took his long knife, which was somewhat damaged, and said, "Hundred tribes and miscellaneous pieces, come again!"

His face was covered with fine blood, his right eye was swollen like a bun, and his mouth was full of blood, which was extremely tragic. But at this time, his momentum was as arrogant as a green pine, and he was majestic at that station.

"Brother Musen......" the fat man shouted a little unbearably. He didn't expect that when Pingshui met, Mu Sen would not hesitate to do so for him.

"Since then, we have ceased to be friends. He said.

Mu Sen stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Maji, isn't it okay for you to suddenly make waves and commotion now?

But fortunately, the fat man still has the next sentence, "We are brothers." ”

Mu Sen nodded, thinking that this was the case.

But the fat man still has the next sentence, "I have decided, accept you into my fat door." ”

Mu Sen looked at the fat man with his intact left eye, and then said, "I'm sorry, I'm thin." ”

"You look down on the fat man?" the fat man asked with some surprise.

Then without waiting for Mu Sen to answer, he said a little excitedly, "Do you know how hard the fat man works?"

"I'll tell you ......"

......

Just as the fat man was about to explain, the Baizu side couldn't help it anymore. Maji, let's be ashamed?!On such a serious occasion, can we not discuss these issues?

Bingqian struck again, his target was Mu Sen, still an iceberg-like fist, but more powerful than the last time, "Die!" he shouted.

Mu Sen's eyes narrowed slightly, the hand holding the long knife no longer trembled, and the remaining spiritual power in his body gathered, as if he was about to fight against the water.

Bing Qian sneered, he used seventy percent of his strength to attack this time, he didn't believe that this seriously injured Zhuji Blood Food could resist it.

The fist roared, sending ripples through the air.

"Look at the knife!" Mu Sen shouted, the light appeared, and the knife intent was vertical and horizontal.

Bingqian's fist castrated unabated, and it exploded.

But just as Bingqian's fist and Mu Sen's long knife were about to collide, Mu Sen's long knife slashed down and slashed past the fist. The next moment, a terrible scream resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Ice hanging!"

Bingqian's face was as gloomy as water, and following his gaze, he saw that one of Bing's arms was broken at the root, falling to the ground and shattering into countless ice chips. Any part of the Ice Clan will turn into pure ice and quickly dissipate into nothingness. The same is true of their deaths, and the whole is ice.

"Blood Food!" Bingqian looked at Mu Sen and gritted his teeth, this damn Blood Food actually abolished the Ice Suspension while fighting him again, which was a slap in the face.