Chapter 0900: Demon Killing Intent, Listen to the Wind Sword
The magic coffin hangs in the sky, and all kinds are ministers.
It was a complete demon coffin, the black flower was circulating, and the demonic intent was soaring to the sky. At that moment, the entire Beichen City seemed to be under the coercion of the demon coffin.
All the monks felt the endless coercion.
The coffin of the ancient demons can be seen today. The monks of Tianzhou are all lonely.
The home of Tianmu, the top of the mountain.
A monk sitting cross-legged couldn't help but slowly open his eyes. His two eyes were like lightning, sweeping towards the Beichen Inn.
The magic coffin, he also saw it for the first time.
Beichen Inn.
The Mu family's blood sword, even if it is domineering, how can it defeat the power of the demon coffin?
Boom -
The magic coffin is high, and the black light is soaring to the sky. For a moment, the blood light disintegrated.
Under the demon coffin, the blood sword that fell straight down directly turned into a red remnant star in the sky. Endless air waves, scattered layer by layer, like a tidal wave row.
At that moment, the entire void was shattering.
The sound of impact is endless. Red and black streamers, falling into the void.
If it weren't for the prohibitions in the Beichen Inn, and the Blood Killing Sword and the Demon Coffin were not equal, then the entire Beichen Inn would have been turned to ashes by the impact of the two.
Rao is like this, at this moment, there are still hundreds of inn houses, and they collapsed. The smoke and dust were everywhere, and one-third of the entire Beichen Inn was no longer there......
The three shopkeepers of the Beichen Inn twitched slightly at the corners of their mouths.
It was not just a matter of how many crystals and spirit coins were lost, but the efforts of the three of them at the Beichen Inn.
The first inn in Tianbei has become a scene of life and death?
However, at this time. No one dares to go up, and no one has the ability to go up. The three shopkeepers of the Beichen Inn. I can only watch dryly.
What's more, they also have the descendants of the Ghost Venerable who can crush them at any time.
Listen again. In the void, there was a muffled snort.
Wow-hmm-
Then, a mouthful of blood, splattered out. Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.
"Mujia Shadow Guard!"
Mujia Yingwei, only heard his name, but did not see his person. The monks in the Beichen Inn were eye-opening tonight.
Bang -
Mu Wuying. Drop straight to the ground. Mu Baifeng also fell in the small courtyard at the same time. She didn't go, but her skirt, stained with blood, looked quite miserable.
One master and one servant, all wounded.
Mu Wuying, dressed in black and robed, with a pale complexion. Mu Baifeng, between his eyebrows and eyes. It's all hate.
The old revenge has not been avenged, and new hatred has been added. But what can they do?
Mu Wuying, clenched his teeth. Blood oozing from the corners of the mouth. Since he cultivated into the Mu Family Shadow Guard, it was the first time he showed his true face in front of so many people.
Blood Sword Counterattack!
Danhai is like a fire burning. Physically. Like ten thousand ants devouring hearts.
That's an ordinary person, and it's absolutely unbearable. That's too. The reason why the Mu family's blood sword was abandoned by many people. If you want to become a bloody sword, you will suffer from it.
Mu Wuying. Of course, it has also come step by step. However, for many years, his blood sword never failed. That feeling of almost forgetting, and now that he has returned, he is a little unbearable.
Mu Wuying wanted to stand up, but he couldn't at all, so he could only fall to the ground on one knee.
Mu Wuying, the corners of his face and mouth were completely pale. Cold sweat drenched in the corners of his forehead, and gradually turned into white mist, but he didn't say a word.
Today's qiē is already a shame for Mujia Yingwei!
Mu Wuying is still defending the last trace of dignity!
Tsing Yi Amu stood in mid-air, his head hanging from the coffin. Silent and speechless, but not angry and self-threatening.
The smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated.
The entire Beichen Inn is silent. The people of the sea shocked the audience. At that moment, it seemed that everyone was waiting for the sentence of the Mu family from the heirs of the sea.
"Mu family, arrogant and domineering, it seems that it is time to restrain yourself!" Amu said in a calm tone, but slightly cold.
Canghai is a vein, Canghai Immortal.
At this time, some knowledgeable Tianzhou monks seemed to remember the various legends that had been handed down on Tianzhou.
Canghai Immortal Venerable, once overwhelmed the Three Realms, no one was invincible.
Ten thousand years ago, the Canghai Immortal Venerable sealed the Demon Venerable, forced the Demon Venerable to reincarnate, and made the Hades Zun silent. The Venerable of the Three Realms, no one can surpass it.
Canghai, that was once the entire Three Realms, the most noble being.
Canghai is the most distant and ancient legend of the entire Three Realms.
At this time, the appearance of Amu seems to be announcing that the sea is in the vein, and it will come to Tianzhou again.
If you want to, you can hold Tianzhou and even the Three Realms in your hands.
Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying looked at Amu, unwilling, but they had no heart to fight.
Descendants of the sea, holding a magic coffin, who dares to fight?
Amu glanced at the two of them lightly, then raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the direction of the Mu family's old mansion and Allure Mountain, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
Whew――
With a wave of one hand, the long sleeves rolled slightly, and Amu waved the power of a magic coffin.
That power went straight to Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.
That power is like the wind and a sword. In the green mang, there is a hidden demonic aura. On the surface, Amu was going to kill Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.
In fact, if this power really hit Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying, then the two of them would definitely die. Therefore, the moment Amu made a move, the three shopkeepers of Beichen Inn all changed color, and their eyes were round.
Many of the Tianzhou monks who were watching the battle also gasped.
Is there really a killer going to be a descendant of the sea? Even such a gesture is enough to shock the world.
A shadow guard is dead, or there may be room for manoeuvre.
However, in Beichen City, if the seventh lady of the Mu family is killed, then she is a descendant of the sea, and I am afraid that she will not be able to get out of Beichen City intact.
Beichen City is the forbidden place of the Mu family. Here, the Mu family is the god.
Everybody, you know. Amu naturally understands.
Amu is shocking, but it is by no means reckless. In fact, if he wanted to kill Mu Baifeng, he would have done it a long time ago, and he didn't have to wait for this time.
The real powerhouse of the Mu family has not appeared for a long time, so he naturally has his own plans. It was a compromise, or a gesture of goodwill and concession.
Amu, how could he deliberately make a strong enemy? However, Amu must make the Mu family feel his determination and strength.
The reason why he made a move was because he sensed that the truly powerful character of the Mu family was about to arrive.
The power of the Canghai Demon Coffin can be regarded as a gift to welcome guests and the power of dismounting.
Qingmang is like a dragon, with a dark glow, and goes straight to Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.
Mu Wuying, at the last moment, actually summoned Yu Yong.
"Poof—"
With another mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, Mu Wuying actually moved violently, directly blocking in front of Mu Baifeng.
That's the responsibility of being a shadow guard. It is better to die than to protect the person who protects.
At that moment, Amu also praised it in his heart.
The Mu family, which can become several major families in Tianzhou, naturally has its own heritage.
However, this time, Mu Wuying will not be buried with death.
Because, at the moment when Amu's power came. A figure floated in.
The figure is like a charm, and the sword light comes out.
Just a sword, a yellow light.
There was no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shaking sound. That figure seemed to be just wielding it at will, and that sword seemed to have already melted into heaven and earth.
Free, calm, like the wind.
That's a real master, not a hard hit, but a sword. That sword led Amu's astonishing power to the sky.
It can be said that it was a complete break.
It did not hurt the people around it in the slightest, and did not damage the tiles of the Beicheng Inn.
The monk at the top of Allure Mountain nodded with a slight smile. Outside Beichen City, a monk in Tsing Yi couldn't help but bow his head lightly with calm and waveless eyes in his eyes.
The Heavenly Madness Sword is worthy of its name! Moreover, that kind of madness has reached an extreme. Arrogance and arrogance are not in his sword intent at all.
That kind of restrained madness!
The monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly. Because, that sword actually has a hint of light and light flavor.
At this time, in the Beichen Inn, there was silence again.
Mu Wuying, Mu Baifeng, naturally unharmed.
Because, in front of them, stood a tall and heroic man in brocade. There was even a smile on his face.
Tianzhou Mu family, there is a son to listen to the wind.
"The Third Son—"
"Mujia Crazy Sword-Mu Tingfeng-"
"That's the Mujiatian Crazy Sword?—"
Beichen Inn was in an instant uproar. This night, they have seen too much, and it is really a worthwhile trip to Beichen.
"Third brother!" Mu Baifeng's tears flowed down directly. It was not because of fear, but because of grievances. Mu Baifeng, a monk for tens of thousands of years, can be described as a major repair.
But she had never been disgraced tonight.
"The third prince ......" Mu Wuying, knelt directly to the ground, and there was no more word in his mouth.
"The heirs of the sea, in the next long time!" Mu Tingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, his face did not change, and he looked at Amu, still with a smile on his face.
People are like the wind, and swords are like dragons. The Sword of Heavenly Madness, is it the same as the mortal?(To be continued......)