Chapter 670: Seven Killing Knives

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Chapter 670 Seven Killing Knives

"Hehe, when it comes to making decisions on the fly, I'm still a little worse than the sixth one, and I can't complain that the ancestor is unwilling to let me carry out the task on the front line. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"

The corners of Mu Qiming's mouth curled, and he sighed in his heart.

Mu Qiming is used to strategizing, and with a glass of wine in his hand, he is a little unaccustomed to this kind of inexplicable encounter.

It's a pity that the sixth has the task of the sixth child, and now he is performing a special mission in the boundless sea, and the sixth person lacks skills, and the Mu family has only one sixth child.

If one qiē gets his wish, which side is solved with the Seven Killing Knife, it is a good choice for Qing Pingwei, and Mu Qiming can also accept it, but because of this, Mu Qiming doesn't know how to choose.

What's more, even if he doesn't want to admit it, Mu Qiming actually knows very well in his heart that he is a little scared.

He didn't dare to conclude that Deng La, who was born in the Hanging Temple, had his own killer feature. It is the three of Feng Rushan, although they claim to be scattered in Qishan Realm, but look at the three of them are not humble or arrogant, and they are not simple characters, and the means are strange, full of tricks, so far in addition to a few garbage gourds and endless clear water, no other hole cards have been exposed, like this kind of opponent who does not know the details, it is possible to have any accidents.

And the reinforcements in Night Star City are not planned actions, it stands to reason that reinforcements will arrive, and Mu Qiming also believes that reinforcements will come, but when they will come, it is not something he can control.

In the final analysis, it was Zhu Yubei's sneak attack on the Bumblebee, which disrupted the original deployment of the Mu family, and the Tianxing Sea, which was chaotic due to the temporary transfer, gave Deng La the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, so that Mu Qiming fell into this unclear encounter, and even Feng Rushan, an opponent who was not in the plan at all, made Mu Qiming, who was used to Qingpingwei being rigorous and orderly, all of them were in the plan, and all of them were in control, very unaccustomed.

After all, sitting in the comfort of the cave mansion, talking eloquently about making a plan of action, and in the cold passage under Blue Iceland, directing Yuluo Feng to face the nasty wine gourd, and the inexplicable Qishan Realm scattered cultivation, as well as the people who don't use their own minds very well, are two completely different feelings.

Making a bold, radical plan and sticking to your own opinions are two different things than taking risks yourself.

One bets on the winner or loser, even if he loses this time, he can wait for the opportunity to start over, and the other bets on his own life and death.

Since they began to cultivate, they officially carried out various tasks after building the foundation, they are catching up with the expansion period of the Mu family, 2oo years, the Mu family has been smooth sailing, Mu Qiming is also proud all the way, of course, he has naturally experienced a lot of dangerous scenes, but that is the overall advantage of the Mu family, the opponent's local dying struggle, the small accident caused by the sudden explosion, like today, a battle that is unknown, Mu Qiming does not remember that he has personally faced it.

Mu Qiming's generation is the so-called golden generation of the Mu family, and the ancestors all say that they have caught up with the good times of the Mu family. Mu Qiming is one of the most outstanding children of the golden generation, but the golden generation will also die, and the golden generation that died, like everyone else, will never be remembered again.

"Squeak, squeak!"

A jade peak with a ghostly fire let out a piercing chirp, and a burst of turquoise flames erupted from its six wings at the same time, and its wings turned into ashes in the strange flames, emitting a foul smell of burning.

"Smack!"

The jade Luofeng fell straight to the ground, struggled to climb a few times, rolled a few times, and the two thickest hind legs kicked a few times in vain, and then they could no longer move, and even the ghostly ghost fire on their bodies was getting weaker and weaker, obviously they had run out of oil and dried up, and they were not far from death.

"Clean up Dunla first!"

Mu Qiming gritted his teeth violently, and refused to waste any more time, the exercises were running, and the mana of the whole body poured into the knife in his hand, after half a pillar of incense, when Mu Qiming felt that the mana of his whole body was about to be sucked dry, the knife became crystal clear and transparent, releasing a dazzling black light, and the black knife body was actually faintly flowing with red light, as if there was an ancient fierce beast eager to drink blood.

Mu Qiming opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood at the knife, and with a slight wave of his left hand, the knife turned into a black rainbow and flew straight to the top of Deng La's head.

This is a strange knife with a handle, at this time the handle is half a foot long, but the blade is only five or six inches, it looks like it is made of refined gold, but Fang Yuechen next to it is present, this one-foot-long black knife is not gold or iron, but it seems to be made of the bones of some high-level demon beast, the knife looks very tight and meticulous at a glance, and the whole knife, the blade and the handle are covered with countless dense, smaller than ants of hideous skull-like runes, I don't know if it is born like this or someone behind it is specially refined。

As soon as the knife left Mu Qiming's hand, a shocking momentum erupted from the knife body, a fierce and fierce sharp breath, swept like a hurricane, and the terrible spiritual pressure contained in it made the Qingping guards who were close at hand all shiver and their hairs stood up, without any resistance, and Tengteng was forced to retreat seven or eight steps away, and there was no trace of resistance in his heart.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the knife was blurred, appearing in the sky above the circle where everyone in the Blood Moon Alliance, the blade trembled, and in the clear sound, the shadow of the knife became clear from blur, and continued to get bigger, in just two breaths, the shadow of the knife rose to a pitch-black giant blade more than three feet long, and the seven silver-white stars on the knife body flickered non-stop, shooting out a murderous aura that captured people's hearts, tightly locking Deng La and the other seven people.

"Under the knife of seven killings, there is death and no life! Kill! Brothers do it!"

Mu Qiming let out a loud shout, his whole body's momentum soared, his eyes turned blood-red, and the seven silver-white stars on the knife suddenly lit up, shooting out a little white light, and the white light suddenly turned into thousands of mini seven killing knives, shooting like a storm towards the seven people who were locked by the murderous aura in the silver-white bright stars.

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"Fake treasure! Seven Killing Blades! Thunder Sound Protector, all laws are gone!"

Between the lightning and flint, Deng La broke off with a sigh, his left hand shook suddenly, and a golden bell appeared out of thin air, enveloping everyone in the Blood Moon Alliance.

Only Gongsun Zhihong, who was also locked by the Seven Killing Knives, was separated from the golden bell because the place where he meditated and healed was far away from everyone, or maybe for other reasons.

At this time, the entire passage was illuminated by the dazzling knife light into a silvery white, and countless knife lights kept slashing on the golden bell, and there was a sound of "bell, bell, bell!" The sound of impact was not loud, but it was like a storm of wind and rain drenching the plantains, endless, and extremely piercing.

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"Senior uncle, senior sister, be careful!"

The bell sounded in his ears, Feng Rushan felt his head sink suddenly, and a dizzy feeling rushed to the top of his head, seeing that Murong Xuefei and Lin Feifeng around him were both slightly shaking, like a drunk Xiaohong, he hurriedly took a deep breath and shouted.

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"Ahh

Gongsun Zhihong's heart was soaked in bloodthirsty killing intent, his face was full of horror, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger, but he instinctively spit out a black shield, his face was instantly pale as paper, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With a soft sound of "snort", in Gongsun Zhihong's unbelievable gaze, dozens of silver-white mini seven killing knives cut through the black shield he had hurriedly sacrificed in a moment.

In the wailing sound of the shield, in a trance, Gongsun Zhihong only felt that the other scenery in his field of vision faded like a tide, and in the entire field of vision, only the overwhelming silver-white sword light remained, with a smile of death, gently kissing his whole body.

Then hundreds of Seven Killing Swords swept past Gongsun Zhihong, who had not had time to get up, and cut the already injured refining master into pieces, and even Jin Dan was shattered by the tyrannical murderous aura on the knife.

On the body of the Seven Killing Knife, a bright white silver star quietly faded.

How so?

Why is this happening?

The dying Gongsun Zhihong was at a loss.

......

"Kill!"

Mu Qiming shouted again, but the whole person sat on the ground with a puff, his face was as pale as paper, but his blood-red eyes revealed bloodthirsty fanaticism.

And in the golden bell in the white light, every moment the seven-killing knife hits the bell, there will be a golden arc on the golden bell to meet the silver-white knife light, the clock face is full of electric light, and the crackling sound continues.

Deng La sat cross-legged, his hands folded, bursts of white gas came out of his head, a golden lotus flower on his forehead was shining, the golden light flashed, and the golden bell was like a pillar of cliff in the monstrous waves, looking crumbling and likely to break at any time, but it had been stubbornly holding on.

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Calm down!

Feng Rushan bit his lip and tried his best to keep himself calm, but his bursting green tendons showed the agitation in his heart at this time. A chill in his heart jumped straight up, how many years have passed, and he is a little strange with the sense of fear! But at this moment, it is this sense of fear that makes him unfamiliar, it is like a tide, almost swallowing him.

Although he was not locked by the murderous aura of the Seven Killing Knife, the boundless killing intent of the Seven Killing Knife and the instant death of Gongsun Zhihong still made Feng Rushan feel deeply shocked!

Is this still the means that Jin Dan Zhenren should have! If Mu Qiming chooses himself, can he hide from it?

"Damn! Feng Rushan, what's wrong with you! Hurry up, it's just a fake, what are you doing! Senior sister!"

Murong Xuefei came back to her senses, hurriedly stabbed her wind and thunder, and pinched the trick with her left hand to stabilize the shaky big gourd.

Her consciousness was not as good as Feng Rushan, and she was caught off guard by the bell of the Lei Yin Bell, but after she came to her senses, Murong Xuefei didn't feel anything about the Seven Killing Swords or something.

No matter how powerful the opponent's methods are, as long as he is not in danger, there is nothing to worry about, and it is important to do the right thing. What's the use of thinking so much!