Mu Zhai looked at the woman, full of demonic energy, especially the ribbon, which was even more demonic, so this woman was by no means a human being, but a demon clan, but I don't know how the Xun family subdued a demon clan for their own use, and this demon clan is obviously extraordinary, and it is definitely the demon king of the Five Elements Realm.

The dragon roared and walked towards the flower, the woman shook her right hand, and the flower spread out, turning into a ribbon, constantly circling, directly entangled the dragon, turned into a flower again, and the dragon was swallowed into the flower.

Mu Zhai didn't care, the long sword rolled up, the sword qi flew all over, the so-called sword holding weapon means that there is a sword in his hand, and the sword moves at will.

The nameless sword was given by Mr. Big, and it was extremely strange, Mu Zhai just made good use of the eight sides and eight scenes, and he didn't use the nameless sword to use other skills, when he thought that in the hands of Mr. Big, the nameless sword turned into a transparent glass-like color, Mu Zhai was resentful, and he didn't know when he would be able to reach that realm.

The woman saw Mu Zhai holding the sword, killing bravely, as soon as her right hand moved, she was about to cast the ribbon, but she was not guarded, a dragon roared, and among the flowers that the ribbon turned into, the dragon roared angrily, and actually fought with the ribbon, not falling into the wind, and even faintly showing signs of breakthrough, the woman's heart swept a trace of unease, because from the dragon, she felt a great threat, as if it was extremely dangerous.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, Haoran righteousness!

How old is this young man? Didn't the news say that he was only a teenager? If he wasn't a Confucian in his years, how could he cultivate a heroic spirit? Especially when he turned into a divine dragon fighting method?

There was no time to think about it, because Mu Zhai had already rushed to the front.

The woman simply threw away the ribbon, reached out above her head, and pulled out something from the back of her head, shaped like a sword, like a knotted spine.

The woman swung the bone sword, the bone sword twisted, like a big snake, and a strange demonic aura was wrapped around the bone sword, fighting with Mu Zhai.

Mu Zhai laughed, this woman is obviously not good at swordsmanship, a kung fu body, ninety percent out of ten is on that ribbon, this bone sword, it is estimated that it is only used as a backup, in a hurry, how can it be the opponent of Mu Zhai, a kendo master.

Rao is her cultivation is strong, her demonic spirit is extremely strong, and for a while, she was also suppressed by Mu Zhai with swordsmanship and couldn't move.

The so-called wrong move, wrong move!

Mu Zhai was unforgiving, the nine swords of the sword gallery were used in turn, and finally on top of the righteous sword technique, the righteous sword technique was worthy of being the supreme sword trick of Confucianism, between the waves, the heroic righteousness was pervasive, and the woman who hit was embarrassed, even the bun was chopped to the ground by Mu Zhai, and her hair fluttered in the wind, and she never started that tranquil bearing.

Mu Zhai laughed, the righteous qi sword technique in his hand was ever-changing, his body was like a swimming dragon, and the sword qi silk was attached to Haoran Qi, constantly enveloping the woman.

Finally, the woman was completely trapped by Mu Zhai, desperate in her heart, seeing a little cold stabbing over, she closed her eyes, and sighed in her heart: Haoran is righteous, it is really the nemesis of the demon clan, although he is much stronger than this young man, he has stepped into the realm with one foot, but he is still pressed to death, providence!

This kind of thing is definitely not going to be done by Mu Zhai, especially to people who want to kill themselves.

Therefore, the woman was unexpectedly pierced through the center of her eyebrows by Mu Zhai's sword, and as soon as the sword qi moved, the primordial spirit in the woman's purple mansion was cut into pieces, clean and neat as a peer.

Over there, the divine dragon roared, biting the ribbon to pieces, showing off its might, and submerged into Mu Zhai's eyebrows.

The woman's body died, her body changed, and she turned into her original form, which turned out to be a snake demon, more than ten zhang long, and the five-colored light flickered, obviously not a mortal thing, and the ribbon also slowly changed and turned into a bunch of snake skins, which was obviously a treasure that the snake demon molted and practiced.

Mu Zhai was happy in his heart, snake demon, this is a good thing, in line with the principle of not wasting it, Mu Zhai directly put the whole big snake into the brocade bag, even the snake skin that has been broken, and he did not let go.

Mu Zhai, who was satisfied, was triumphant, remembering that when the demon king attacked Mujia Village, this snake demon was more powerful than the demon king, but he was extremely easy to deal with, without Mr. Big's move, he still killed the snake demon, it seems that he has cultivated to a great progress!

Looking at his tattered clothes, Mu Zhai felt that he needed a piece of clothing, a piece of clothing that was not so easy to break, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome to fight and change clothes once, and now he is young and fine, and when he grows up in a few years, he can't fight with people with his bare buttocks.

Well, this big snake has a good skin, you can peel it off and refine it.

After thinking about it, he came to the mountain gate of the Yingchuan Sword Sect, about a mile away from the mountain gate, a middle-aged man carried a long knife on his back, and the whole person stood there like a knife.

Mu Zhai looked at it with his divine sense, and what he saw was not a person, but a sea of sword qi in front of him.

He is definitely a strong man beyond imagination, better than the old village chief, much better than Dugumou, and a strong man above the realm of the Eight Desolations

Mu Zhai was shocked in his heart, this person had already cultivated supernatural powers, and the primordial spirit had manifested, so Mu Zhai's primordial god saw not a person, but a knife.

The middle-aged man's face was vicissitudes, there was a faint hint of sadness in his eyes, and his two eyebrows were like the long knife behind his back, flying and domineering.

"Mu Zhai?"

Mu Zhai stopped and looked directly at the middle-aged man, Xun 13 said, there are still people on the mountain to intercept and kill him, although he knows that there must be masters, but Mu Zhai is not afraid, the way of the sword is unstoppable, Mu Zhai's people are naturally unstoppable, if they know that there is danger ahead, they are timid, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cultivate to become a master.

So Mu Zhai is still here!

The big man was killed by Mu Zhai because although he himself was a strong cultivator, he didn't know how to be flexible, and he was trapped by Mu Zhai with a sword qi silk, forming a lore momentum.

As for the woman, it was purely Mu Zhai's shit luck, her cultivation was profound, and she was only one step away from being able to step into Liuhe, but who made you a monster? If it was a human race, I was afraid that even if Mu Zhai killed her, he would be hit hard.

The middle-aged man in front of him made Mu Zhai uneasy for no reason.

This man's aura is too strong, like a divine sword, as if it can split everything.

No matter how conceited Mu Zhai was, he didn't dare to say that he was capable of being a master of the Eight Desolations.

Mu Zhai said politely: "Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

The middle-aged man was expressionless, and his tone did not change at all: "You only asked Xun Thirteen before, Xun Jiu and Xun Sanniang didn't ask, why is this?"

Mu Zhai said leisurely: "I regard the thirteenth uncle as a mentor and friend, Xun Jiu is just a reckless man, and he can't get into my eyes, the dying person, don't ask, Xun Sanniang is a demon clan, and he works hard for the human race, I deeply despise it." ”

After a pause, Mu Zhai smiled and said: "It's different, the reason why I want to ask, even if I enter the underworld in the future, I can know who I was killed." ”