Chapter 45: Killing and Killing

Qin Mu, who was walking quickly, suddenly turned his head and glanced at Guan Zhuqing, and stepped on the trunk of the big tree at the same time with Guan Zhuqing, leaving a phantom, swaying upwards and attacking the two black-clothed people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Neither of them used heavy weapons this time, only the longsword they had taken from the Cultists.

"Huh?"

The two men in black felt something strange at the first time, and at the same time stopped and turned around to avoid it, but unfortunately at this time, they bounced up from a big tree, and before they landed at the next foothold, their body reactions were much slower than their nerve reactions, and they were not allowed to make the same movements as they expected in their minds.

"Puff"

There were two muffled sounds, and the two black-clothed men were hit by Qin Mu and Guan Zhuqing's assassination moves in no particular order, one was pierced by a sword in the center of the eyebrows, and the other was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the attack did not have the slightest drag, which was extremely direct.

"Wow"

Qin Mu and the two of them grabbed the corpses of the two black-clothed men who fell down without seeing them in the air and rushed into the jungle, only making a little rustling sound of leaves, and did not attract the attention of the black-clothed man and the sword crocodile spirit who were still chasing after me in front of them.

The two of them casually discarded the corpse, and each continued to chase after the remaining black-clothed people, and the purple light wolf, who was one step ahead of them, had already found a black-clothed person and was ready to make a move.

Through the dense jungle, the two only saw a purple light flashing in the distance, and the black-clothed man who had just landed on the treetops was bitten by him on the abdomen and forcibly dragged into the jungle.

The momentum caused by the unscrupulous galloping of the sword crocodile spirit completely overshadowed the silent assassination of the three, and also attracted most of the attention of the black-clothed men in front of them, which made the assassination of the three even more hidden.

In the blink of an eye, he killed three men in black, and Qin Mu and the three have not yet been exposed, which is indeed a good start. Of course, this is also due to the fact that the strength of the three backward men in black is indeed a bit weak for these three, at best, they are only martial artists who have just stepped into the ranks of first-grade martial artists, and in the eyes of the three Qin Mu, whose strength cannot be measured by common sense, they are simply vulnerable.

One life after another was in front of the black-clothed man and the sword crocodile spirit, so in the process of chasing me, it was quietly harvested by Qin Mu and the three, and it was not discovered by anyone.

It wasn't until the tall man in black who was following Duchamp glanced at the two companions left behind him that he noticed the abnormality.

The tall man immediately reported the situation to Duchamp, "My lord, there is a situation!"

Duchamp, whose face was a little pale, turned his head to look, his face changed suddenly, and then looked at the sword crocodile spirit that was pressing behind him, and his heart was even more depressed, he knew that he shouldn't be greedy a few days ago, and took advantage of the sword crocodile spirit he found by chance to steal the cub eggs laid by the sword crocodile spirit not long ago when he went to hunt, and regretted not being at the beginning.

The things in front of him no longer allow him to regress, he is used to being a thief, and he doesn't want to be criticized and slapped in the mouth by others today for the prestige he has built up for many years.

Duchamp ordered in a cold voice: "Go and see what the situation is, come and meet me quickly!"

The tall man answered, shouting to the remaining two men in black, "Three, four, follow me!" At the same time, he stepped on the canopy of the tree and shifted his body to the line, avoiding the sword crocodile spirit.

The two men in black also noticed the abnormality, and ran with the tall man without asking, converged, and looked back together.

Three black shadows suddenly jumped out of the bushes as far as the eye could see, landing on the huge canopy, and looking at it, it was Qin Mu, Guan Zhuqing, and the purple wolf.

When they have cultivated to their level, there is no difference between them on the branches and on the flat ground, and they are in this state.

After the three of them appeared, the tall man opposite opened his mouth and said, "I never thought that No. 7 could do things to this point, it is really beyond my imagination!"

Guan Zhuqing coldly threatened: "No. 1, don't stop me, whoever stops me today will die!"

It turned out that this person was the No. 1 War Slave of the Imperial God Sect, the well-deserved first person among the war slaves, and the only person among them whose strength could be comparable to that of the Four Great God Kings.

The third over there scolded back: "Hmph! I don't know whether it's dead or alive, and the seventh-ranked garbage dares to talk to my big brother like this." ”

This person didn't know where he got the courage, and before he finished speaking, he stepped on the canopy of the tree, stepped on the fragile branches and killed Guan Zhuqing, as if he could kill Guan Zhuqing, a former prisoner, with a wave of his hand.

However, this person is not a vain flower shelf, a silver spear in his hand is like a silver dragon, waving his hand to shake out a large piece of gun flowers, attacking three people in a group, quite powerful.

Guan Zhuqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but think of the fact that he was besieged and imprisoned more than ten days ago, and said coldly: "Do you really think that I will be so weak that even you can bully me?"

The blue light long sword was like a blue light that took her through the spear flowers in the sky, stabbing straight at the other party, breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

The dazzling blue light did not enter No. 1's calm eyes, and he keenly felt the change in the strength of Lao Qi, who had been suppressed all the time, in just a few months, and this move obviously had the power to turn decay into magic, reaching a similar level of martial arts.

It's a pity that No. 3 can't feel it.

But No. 1 still gave No. 3 a warning for the first time: "Old Three, retreat!" and stepped on it at the same time, and his figure was like a cloud of smoke intercepting Guan Zhuqing.

Qin Mu had long had a competitive intent for this legendary No. 1, the strongest war slave of the Imperial God Sect, and after seeing the other party's move, Qin Mu stepped on the thick branch of his arm under his feet, and threw his huge mace at the top of No. 1's head, and shouted loudly: "Your opponent is me!"

Forced by the terrifying mace's momentum, No. 1 turned his hand and pulled out a dark long sword, swinging several times to form a sword net to block the mace.

At this time, the purple light wolf killed the only remaining No. 4 faster, with bloodthirsty fangs and sharp horns with a stunning purple halo, full of murderous intent.

Number Four also had to focus on the famous Purple Light Wolf and give up helping Number Three.

Three-on-three, fair and brutal battles unfold in the mountains and forests. As long as someone on either side destroys the opponent in advance, it will have an impact on that side to change the tide of the battle.

Qin Mu fought with the first battle slave No. 1 of the Imperial God Sect, who was about seven or eight years older than him, with an unprecedented battle intent, and the strong collision of two completely different attack methods, one rigid and one soft, was also a battle of the beliefs of the two.

Qin Mu's moves are wide open and close, and the perfect performance of the three blows of the heavy hammer is completely the attack method of the brute beast, the only difference is that there is an elegant and agile body technique in the extreme strength, even if the No. 1 boasted that the body method is second only to Duchamp, it is difficult to have an advantage, but it is suppressed by Qin Mu's violent power everywhere.

The advantages of the exercises were nowhere to be used, and every time Qin Mu would use brute force to disperse his preparations when he used his internal strength to perform a powerful attack, this fight was very embarrassing.

Qin Mu, who had not made substantial progress, was also beaten out of anger, and ruthlessly mobilized the internal force in the many acupuncture points in his body, stepped on a thigh-thick tree trunk with one foot, and raised his stick and shouted: "Eat me one more move, and hit the mad demon style with a heavy hammer three times." ”

The power of the mad demon style of the heavy hammer and three blows has undergone earth-shaking changes under the blessing of internal force, or the force splits Huashan, or three or two thousand catties, the mad demon style under the combination of attack and defense is simply an invincible magic move, so that No. 1 completely fell into passivity, and No. 1, who had long been accustomed to being admired and had supreme force, suddenly became evil from the side of his guts.

No. 1 abruptly changed his move, at the cost of a terrifying ramming blow from the mace, his body trembled violently, and the blood from the tiger's mouth gushed like a spring, and he withdrew from the range of the mad demon's attack with his strength, and pulled the black sword out of a sword flower with his backhand, and said sharply: "Shadow Wing Slash!"

The internal force surged out along the black sword, and a dark halo filled the sword body, and the black sword, which had grown several times stronger, slashed out diagonally, turning into a dark lightsaber and slashing towards Qin Mu.

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Qin Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked in his heart, this sword light that was only one meter in size hit his mind with a dazzling light, and the hidden terrifying aura made him creepy, and his hairs stood up, as if he was on the verge of life and death. Divine power is the ultimate martial artist's internal force condensed into an attack and killing move, which is usually the last life-saving means of the martial artist, and this move proves that the other party has entered the desperate stage.