Mu Qing was too lazy to entangle with these "miscellaneous soldiers", just when the nine people were briefly stunned, the corners of Mu Qing's mouth showed a cruel smile, his arm was raised, his fingers pointed to the sky, and he shouted softly: "Zhu Xianjian is coming!"

I saw a monk suddenly flash with silver light on his side, and a sword of the Immortal Punishment turned into a silver lightning bolt out of thin air, instantly turning into a silver lightning bolt, and a "poof" sound passed through the monk's throat!

Immediately after that, there was a continuous sound of "puff puff", and the two Zhuxian swords participated in this massacre at the same time, piercing through the necks of these monks one after another at an unimaginable speed that could not be captured by divine sense......

"Stop!"

Gu Qinglin's voice came a little late, and in the blink of an eye, eight of his nine disciples had been "reimbursed", leaving only one "Old Nine", who was pointed at by the two Zhuxian swords one after the other.

"Ahh

Gu Qinglin looked out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the dozens of armored guards surrounding Mu Qing had the same fate as his disciples, and they were being pierced by a lightning-fast silver light through their bodies, falling from the air one after another......

Yes.

The Zhuxian Sword that Mu Qing sacrificed just now was two, one appeared in front of him, and the other appeared directly three hundred zhang away, to kill those guards.

Those guards were far away from each other, and when the Zhuxian Sword pierced the five people and reached the sixth person, that person reacted and sacrificed a metal magic shield to block the Zhuxian Sword, but how could his magic shield be the opponent of the Zhuxian Sword, the silver light attacked, and the shield was broken!

For a moment, all the guards were stunned by the terrifying silver dagger, and they didn't know whether to flee or block. Looking at the penetrating power of this sword, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop, if you escape, the speed of your own flight is too far behind.

......

"Lao Jiu" saw that his eight senior brothers were like pheasants whose necks had been cut off and bled in the blink of an eye, each hand covering his neck, blood spraying wildly, his eyes rolling white, his throat made a "gurgling" sound, and the expression on his face was even more creepy. And three inches in front of him, a silver short sword was emitting a trace of cold light!

His legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground with a pop, his expression glazed over, and a hint of warmth came from his crotch. I was scared to pee my pants.

......

Gu Qinglin has accepted a total of ten personal disciples, and he is very fond of these personal disciples, the second of which is Xiao Tiande, who is the most qualified and most popular among all his apprentices.

Xiao Tiande was suddenly killed a few years ago, which made his heart ache for a while. He has been tracking down the killer, but to no avail. Now, just for this moment, seeing the eight disciples collapse to the ground one by one and lose their breath, leaving only one of the most unsuccessful "Old Nine", how can Gu Qinglin not be shocked, how not to be angry, how not to be angry, how not to be angry?

If he knew that Xiao Tiande also died at the hands of Mu Qing back then, he was afraid that his lungs would have exploded.

......

I saw Gu Qinglin let out a loud shout, his palms poked out at the same time, his right palm slapped towards Mu Qing, and the five fingers of his left palm were claws, grabbing in the direction of "Lao Jiu".

The palm that slapped towards Mu Qing brought a cold golden wind, and instantly turned into a golden palm shadow as high as three zhang, the palm shadow was like a substance, and the palm prints were clearly visible, smashing towards Mu Qing like a small mountain.

The target of the left palm is not that "Lao Jiu", but Mu Qing's two Zhuxian swords. Gu Qinglin could see that the reason why Mu Qing was so arrogant was not only the strong and iron-like body, but also this weird silver short sword!

......

The golden palm shadow came like a mountain and a sea, and the palm wind brought out was like a sharp blade, ten zhang away from Mu Qing, and Mu Qing's cheeks were slightly painful......

Mu Qing's eyes shot two points of essence, and finally became serious.

He knew that Gu Qinglin's cultivation was roughly in the middle of the late stage of Lingyuan, and the palm under this rage had already used ten percent of his cultivation, and this palm turned out to be metallic!

Mu Qing had heard that the Overlord Sect had a secret and unique school, called "Overlord Jue", this "Overlord Jue" is a metallic exercise, and it does not take the characteristics of metallic spiritual power that is good at cutting, but finds another way, using the metallic technique as an earth attribute, taking the hard and condensed power of metallic spiritual power, the momentum of the attack is not as strong and heavy as the earth attribute, but it is fierce and fierce!

It seems that this golden palm shadow is this "overlord decision".

......

Thinking of this, Mu Qing's right leg retreated half a step, and he stopped shouting, "It's good!" A punch burst out, facing the golden palm shadow......

According to Mu Qing's inference, at the beginning, the Blood Clan Saint King urged the Tomb Dragon Sword to shoot out that huge dark golden sword shadow, and he could defeat it with the power of one punch, not to mention Gu Qinglin in front of him?

At the same time, the sides of the two Zhuxian swords turned into a big golden hand at the same time, and the big hand held the two Zhuxian swords firmly in the palm of his hand.

......

The fists and palms intersected, only to hear the sound of "boring-" gold and iron strikes, the sound was deafening, and this punch was like hitting a hollow bronze bell on this palm shadow!

As soon as this punch was thrown, Mu Qing felt very bad, and there was a feeling of using his strength in the air. The power of his own punch seems to have pierced through the shadow of his palm!

With a flash of thought, Mu Qing knew that the opponent's palm had another mystery, but at this moment, he had just thrown a punch with all his strength, and he was in the process of recovering his qi, which was when the physical defense was the weakest!

I saw Gu Qinglin's forehead bruises, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he shouted: "Little bastard, die! The overlord will be killed by a thousand hammers!" At the same time, his right palm suddenly closed and turned into a fist!

In an instant, the golden palm shadow collapsed and opened, and quickly condensed again, condensing into hundreds of golden fist shadows, blasting towards Mu Qing like raindrops!

At the same time, Gu Qinglin's left palm was retracted, and the two golden fist shadows of the Zhuxian Sword grabbed and were dragged in front of him.

His method of combining both strong and soft palms is like the golden silk sun and moon fist gloves in the Seven Treasures of Yunlan.

......

Mu Qing's right fist had just swung out at the moment, and he couldn't close the momentum, so he could only reach out his left arm to block it. The countless golden fist shadows were like countless golden hammers, mercilessly falling towards Mu Qing's body......

Listening to the sound of "Bang Bang ......", Mu Qing couldn't help but fall back by the golden fist shadow, and two deep ditches were dragged out of the bluestone ground under his feet.

After withdrawing more than 20 zhang, the power of the golden fist shadow not only did not decrease, but became stronger and stronger, and more and more fist shadows were born, Mu Qing's body flew out like a rag, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

The countless fist shadows followed like shadows, from top to bottom, bringing out the golden light, pouring down like a torrential rain and a violent wind.

Seeing that the ground around Mu Qing's body quickly crumbled and collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, a large pit more than three feet deep appeared, and Mu Qing's body had been smashed into the bottom of the pit.

Gu Qinglin's blow was still not over, and he only heard his angry shouts, "Are you physically strong, aren't you? Lao Tzu will beat you into flesh! Overlord Purple Gold Hammer!"

Before the words fell, Gu Qinglin's right fist suddenly clenched and retracted, and the countless golden fist shadows condensed in mid-air again, and a huge golden hammer shadow in the shape of a round ball and covered with spikes on the surface condensed out, smashing towards Mu Qing like a meteorite falling from the sky......

"Boom-"

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the big pit was a little deeper, and the bluestone slabs within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area were shattered......

The green tendons on Gu Qinglin's forehead trembled slightly, slowly subsided, and his eyes stared at the big pit a hundred zhang away......

He's dead!

Although it was not smashed into a pulp, the breath was gone......

It is estimated that the internal organs are ruptured and the muscles and bones are broken......

This kid's body is really strong enough......

......

Gu Qinglin let out a sigh, his right palm slowly opened, and his eyes looked at the two Zhuxian swords wrapped in golden light in front of him-

"It's ...... Could it be Taiyi Pure Gold?"

Gu Qinglin's words were filled with disbelief.

Suddenly, I heard a scream from thousands of feet away. This distance, even his divine sense could not detect it.

However, there was no need to investigate, Gu Qinglin already knew what was going on! Because just now, when he was "killing" Mu Qing with all his might, the City Lord's Mansion was already empty, and the corpses of those armored guards were scattered all over the roof wall......

An inexplicable sense of fear came from the bottom of my heart......

A silver ray shot from the direction where the scream came, and the silver ray came quickly, coming to the sky above the big pit where Mu Qing's "corpse" was, showing the original form of the Zhuxian Sword, floating like a boat......

The next moment, the two Zhuxian swords in front of Gu Qinglin actually flashed so silver, and they disappeared from the ground!

A cold word came from the big pit, "Gu Dacheng Lord has taken a fancy to my Zhuxian Sword?" You have good eyesight, this sword is refined with Taiyi Essence Golden Mother......! Don't blame the kid for being stingy, this set of Zhuxian swords has a total of seventy-two swords, but none of them can be given to you-"

With these words, Mu Qing's body floated out of the big pit, patted the sand, stone and mud on his body, and held the Zhuxian Sword in front of him in his hand, as if he was playing with it......

Gu Qinglin's throat moved, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and said tremblingly:

"How...... How could it be ......"

"You...... Your cultivation is only in the spirit crystal stage...... Your Divine Sense...... Your flesh ......"

"Is it ......?"

"Golden Body...... Indestructible...... Body?!"

......

Mu Qing smiled, and while lowering his head and fiddling with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he said casually: "Is the golden body immortal? ”

Suddenly, he changed to a voice transmission, and whispered: "However, there is a place, where people call me - Immortal King Kong, Slayer Dragon Blood Demon!"

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