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The sword qi slashed straight at Mu Zizhen's palm, the strength diffusion robe swung back, the five fingers quickly clenched, and the long sword qi was like glass, shattering into countless pieces.

"Gollum..."The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and this hand was too shocking.

Seeing this, the monk who followed the sword qi flew with round eyes, and subconsciously recalled the spirit knife and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Mu Zizhen's palm was slightly retracted, and with a fierce palm, the air in front of him exploded, and dozens of sword qi fragments were knocked away before they disappeared. Straight to the young friars.

"Puff..."

The sound of dense flesh sounded, and the young man's retreating figure came to an abrupt halt, and blood holes appeared on his body, and the blood water shot out three feet away like a fountain, and after two breaths, he fell to the ground with a bang, and died so much that he could not die again.

"I've got to go to heaven... It's so strong!" exclaimed one of the monks.

"Is this really from the Five Grades Force?"

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you will die, there are enemies in front and back, left and right, and it is impossible to run. ”

Xianfeng fell from the sky, Mu Zizhen held the hilt of the sword and danced a sword flower, and said indifferently: "One person or a group, you are free." ”

"Let's go together, this son is difficult. The Purple Rainbow Sect said in a loud voice, and after speaking, he and a group of fellow disciples rushed towards Mu Zizhen.

"Swords like a tide. Mu Zizhen held the hilt of the sword and stabbed forward gently, his movements were light without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, looking like a little second sword competition, not to mention killing, even a fly could not be stabbed to death.

But immediately, everyone was shocked, and a wave of sword qi appeared in front of the tip of the sword without warning, like a wave sweeping forward the Purple Rainbow Sect and his party.

"Since this kid has someone to deal with, then we will kill the rest. Someone shouted from the Thousand Mountains Gate.

"The sword is like a star. Mu Zizhen spoke calmly.

The sound of the "choking" sword exploded, and the dark shadow between the black hair shot out, and it quickly rose into the air and then stabbed straight down.

Whew, with the Qianshan Gate as the center, a circle of air waves blew out, and the air cover above the head pressed down, dozens of monks seemed to be under the deep sea, and it was several times more difficult to breathe, and this inexplicable pressure was multiplied with the fall of the slender flying sword.

The waves of sword qi were silent, and it seemed that there was no power at all, but the group of the Purple Rainbow Sect was like a great enemy, and everyone shot with all their strength without reservation, and one after another purple light shot towards the wave of sword qi.

The tide of sword qi that seemed to be like water was shot by purple light, and it snapped... The sword qi exploded like a wave.

Despite the ferocity and intensity of the attacks, the speed at which the sword qi surge forward was only slightly slower, and the volume was slightly reduced.

On the other side, the Shadow Moon Sect and the Heavenly King Sect were still watching, not because they didn't want to kill Mu Zizhen and his party, but because they were the fourth-grade sect with their own shelves.

More than a dozen natal monks of Qianshan Gate had already fallen to the ground, and dozens of golden pills drank in unison, and their spiritual power converged into a pillar of brown light, hitting the falling shadow.

It's a rare combo technique.

The pillar of light collided with the Stygian, like a wave hitting a solid rock on the shore, and the pillar of light was broken apart.

The sword body was full of light, and the power of the downward pressure burst out again, and the inside of the pillar of light began to crack, and more than ten Jin Dan spat blood and fell to the ground.

One person fought dozens of gold pills alone, and also had the upper hand.

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The tide of sword qi directly crashed into the group of Jindan monks of the Purple Rainbow Sect, and the few people in the front row didn't even have time to scream, and they were chopped into pieces by the tumbling sword qi.

The disciples in the back row collectively threw backwards, and the people were still in the air, and a cold light struck.

Poof, poof...

The heads were pierced by the fairy blade, the scene was cruel and bloody, and the onlookers were chilled all over the body.

This scene made the Qianshanmen monk's face pale with a terrible face, and the second wave of attacks that he was about to send out was all stopped, ignoring the same door that had fallen to the ground, and fled towards the periphery.

How could Mu Zizhen fulfill his wish, the sword qi Jin Dan shook, and a stream of sword qi poured into the dark shadow through the air, and the speed of the dark shadow, which was still falling slowly, skyrocketed.

The sword roared again and again, the poisonous fog around the square trembled violently, and the annular qi wave visible to the naked eye pressed down, and everyone in Qianshanmen first bled from the seven orifices, and then the blood seeped out from the pores, and the sound of cracking bones sounded intensively.

When the shadow fell above everyone's heads, bang... One by one exploded, and the ground within a mile radius was covered with blood, broken meat, and bone residue.

In one round, the monks of the two sects all died, and the ferocity was monstrous.

Without giving everyone time to react at all, the Immortal Blade Shadow shot out one by one, targeting the Shadow Moon Sect and the Heavenly King Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, it was all a misunderstanding before, please stop when we leave. Heavenly King Sect shouted in horror when he saw the flying sword shooting.

"Yes! Misunderstandings are misunderstandings, let's just let us go as a fart!0" The leading monk of the Shadow Moon Sect also followed and begged for mercy, how can this be beaten?

However, Mu Zi's truth is ignored, the sword is free, the sword is out of the sheath, how can it be returned to the sheath without killing all the enemies in front of him?

Besides, even if they are released now, they will return to their previous faces when they leave the ruins.

Although I haven't personally experienced this kind of thing, I can't stand the novels and TV series I watched in my previous life!

Seeing that Mu Zizhen had no intention of stopping, "Boy, you have to think about it, you are only a five-grade sect behind you, and offending my Heavenly King Sect will only cause trouble." ”

"That's right, if you kill us, your sect will wait to be destroyed!"

This is not a threat, but a fact, if you really want to kill, it represents the severance of the younger generation of a sect, who can come here is not the pride of various forces, and if you really die, you will definitely suffer crazy revenge.

"Woe to you, to destroy the door? It's a pity you can't see it. Mu Zizhen raised his eyebrows, and the speed of the flying sword was a few points faster.

"Everyone went their separate ways. The two groups of people scattered as birds and beasts.

Mu Zizhen was not in a hurry in this regard, his thin lips opened and closed, "Sword style." ”

Immortal Feng and Stygian Shadow shook, and then split into two and two into four, and in an instant, dozens of flying swords appeared in the sky, killing one person each under the control of powerful spiritual sense.

"Ahh

The screams continued to sound, and when the two flying swords flew back to Mu Zizhen's side, only the Jindan monk led by the Heavenly King Sect was still standing, but one arm had disappeared.

'Turning Sword Style' is not that the sword is really split, but that the sword qi is used to condense and simulate the flying sword in an instant, and the vision looks like the sword has become more. But apart from the two flying swords themselves, the power of the differentiated flying swords is not strong.

If a group of people don't lose the heart of fighting, as long as most of them can resist with the help of spiritual weapons, at least they won't be killed or seriously injured, but they just care about fleeing for their lives, and how can the speed compare with the flying sword.

It's not that Mu Zi is really so strong that he can ignore all Jindan monks, first, these are all Jindan early stage cultivations, and second, the exercises, spells, and foundations are too far behind.

"You're going to die, you're going to die, haha... You're going to die too!" the young man of the Heavenly King Sect laughed madly, knowing that he would not survive.

"Maybe!" Mu Zizhen looked indifferent, and with a stroke of his sword, a sword qi cut off the young man's head.

The sword returned, Han Mangsen was still bright, there was no trace of blood left, and he swept around the crowd of onlookers and said lightly: "Who else?"