Chapter 301: Blade Wing Bone Dragon

Chapter 301: Blade Wing Bone Dragon

"Click, click, click!" sounded like broken bones, stirring. The two disciples who walked in the front immediately tensed up, and saw a demon beast with a dark green body tearing open the tree vines and crawling out.

The body of this demon beast is several meters long, and the most eye-catching thing is the huge bone spur on the back of the demon beast. Each bone spur was like a spear, and there were even huge pupils of scarlet blood flowing on it, like emeralds, staring directly at Mu Hao and the others, flashing with a faint green cold luster.

"It's a ghostly crocodile beast!" Yang Xiu said in a low voice: "Don't look at this guy's slow climb, but once he attacks, he is extremely fast." In particular, the giant claw at the end of the claw arm was terrifying, and the dark green liquid circulating on it was strongly corrosive. ”。

Hua Manlou glanced at Mu Hao out of the corner of his eyes, and chuckled: "Senior Brother Mu Hao followed us out to carry out the mission, presumably to hone yourself, junior brother, you can defeat Qin Wuyang, your strength is comparable to the sixth layer of the gods, how about the task of cleaning up the demon beasts in the early stage?"

Yu Ji frowned slightly, not to say anything, although the strength of this ghostly crocodile beast is terrifying, it should not hurt Mu Hao.

Hearing this, Mu Hao nodded expressionlessly. As Hua Manlou said, when he came out to perform the task, he naturally had the idea of honing himself. His right hand pressed down on the hilt of the sword, Mu Haoyun walked forward lightly, and when he staggered past Yu Ji, Yu Ji reminded in a loud voice: "Be careful, don't touch the liquid on this crocodile beast." ”。

Stepping on the moss, Mu Hao was like walking on his own courtyard, even if he was stared at by the dark green gaze of the crocodile beast, Mu Hao still looked indifferent.

"Whew!" the crocodile roared, its bloody jaw opening suddenly, and rows of sharp teeth were left with some of the beast's minced flesh. At this moment, in the dark corner, several low roars also sounded.

In an instant, several behemoth figures, like cannonballs, ejected out of the dense green vines, and the faint green pupils looked shocking in the dim corridor Seeing this scene, Yang Xiu's face changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Groove cake, there are other ghostly crocodile beasts, Senior Brother Mu Hao come back quickly." ”。

Yu Ji frowned slightly: "Senior Brother Xie, Senior Brother Bai." ”。

Xie Yang and Bai Bin both nodded, although Mu Hao was able to defeat Qin Wuyang, but after all, he was still a fourth-layer god, if he dealt with only one crocodile, it might not be a problem, but if he dealt with several crocodiles, it was obviously impossible.

But at this moment, Mu Hao, who was walking in the forefront, was like an arrow off the string, and in Yang Xiu's stunned gaze, he rushed towards the crocodile in the most direct way.

Mu Hao's face was calm, holding the Shetian Ancient Sword, and he walked forward calmly. Even in the face of the fierce gaze of the ghostly crocodile beast, Mu Hao's steps never deviated, and came out in a straight line. In Yang Xiu's stunned gaze, the Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand immediately crossed a perfect arc, and in an instant, a dark sword shadow burst out.

"Poof!" Blood splattered, and the sharp Shetian Ancient Sword pierced through the devastating hole, and the dark green eyes of the Phantom Crocodile Beast. Obviously, compared to the terrible backstab, the deep green eyes were the densest place, with a slight fishy stench, like arrows swept through the air. Mu Hao's body swayed slightly, swaying like a breeze, avoiding the terrifying scarlet blood arrow.

"Shhh

Mu Hao's eyes shrank, and with the most brazen posture, he crashed into the mouths of several ghostly crocodile beasts. The crocodile beast swung like a spear, dancing wildly. Its dark green claws are more like terrifying blades, bringing up the afterimage of the Dao. Mu Hao wandered among them, after experiencing the trial of the palace tower, Mu Hao's nerves and ** reflexes reached an extremely terrifying point, his body writhed, just right to avoid the sharp claws from the wild dance, and there was no sign to be found.

Killing sword swordsmanship, Mu Hao's fingers are slightly pinched, with outrageous precision. The bright sword light was reflected in the dark corridor, and the huge body of the Phantom Crocodile Beast flew out upside down, bringing a large rain of blood.

At this time, in the eyes of Yang Xiu and the others, Mu Hao was like a hungry wolf that broke into the flock, raging in it. Yang Xiu's whole person trembled slightly, and there was a shock in the corners of his eyes that could not be concealed. Even if it is full of flowers, the pupils of the eyes are in vain.

The cultivation of the fourth layer of the god completely suppressed several ghost crocodiles. Yu Ji had a pair of beautiful eyes, staring closely at the fluttering white-clothed figure, her bumpy chest rose and fell slightly, obviously witnessing this scene in front of her, Yu Ji could not maintain her inner peace.

He was like a mystery that people couldn't see clearly, Xie Yang and Bai Bin, who were walking in the forefront, the corners of their mouths trembled slightly, looking at Mu Hao's outrageously accurate swordsmanship, and their hearts were inexplicably cold. Being able to use ordinary swordsmanship so vividly and vividly, it was the first time they had seen it, and this little junior brother was definitely not simple.

"Bell!" The roar of the clash of gold and iron was endless, and Mu Hao stood in the messy corridor, looking at the corpses scattered around him. Frowning slightly, the smell of blood here will definitely attract the attention of the surrounding demon beasts. Sure enough, in the gloomy corner, a low roar immediately sounded, and the area within a radius of several miles trembled lightly, as if the entire ancient castle would collapse at any moment.

A behemoth slammed out, like a mountain in front of the hallway, and an endless evil aura permeated the air.

"Bang!" This huge beast, its limbs are extremely strong, and it leaps out of it with a slight leap. The cyan scale armor that shimmered with a blinding cold light covered the whole body. What caught Mu Hao's attention the most was that the thick limbs of this fierce beast were slightly protruding, like protruding bones, and the scales were intertwined in between, Mu Hao looked at it from a distance like two sharp broadswords, and Mu Hao's lips pursed slightly, and he spit lightly: "Blade bone pterosaur, equivalent to the existence of the seventh layer of the god!"

"Tsk, it's actually a blade bone pterodactyl, and there are really a lot of fierce beasts in this ancient castle. ”

Xie Yang's eyes showed battle intent, he licked his lips lightly, a trace of bloodlust flashed on his face, and the whole person was surging with terrifying power in the shape of a bow, obviously preparing to make a move. However, a white-clothed figure was faster than him, and the cloud walked towards the huge blade bone pterosaur lightly.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao!" Xie Yang said in astonishment. "I'll settle him. Mu Hao's calm voice swayed to the ground, and his body stepped out like a swimming dragon.

A shrill roar, deafening. The smell of blood that permeated the corridor clearly stimulated the blade-bone pterosaur. The huge body, like a towering mountain, rushed towards Mu Hao. The forest leaves were scattered, the earth trembled, and Xie Yang and Bai Bin were almost a little unstable. Looking at Mu Hao, who was directly in front, his eyes were surprised, and he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Mu Hao, retreat." ”。

Mu Hao's eyes were like lightning, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he looked directly at the fierce beast in front of him. On the white face, there was a look of expectation, and the whole person was like a majestic mountain, revealing an extremely compelling momentum. At this moment, Mu Hao's whole person was like a sharp sword, the Shetian Ancient Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the incomparable sword momentum in his chest seemed to be about to break out of his body, and he couldn't suppress it.

The fierce beast of the seventh layer of the god is obviously a good touchstone, at least Mu Hao feels a sense of oppression that he has not felt for a long time.

"Roar!" a pair of huge bone knives literally tore through the air. A sharp whistling sound roared up, and the scales that showed through the cold glow danced, like the light of a knife coming from Huohuo, carrying through. Mu Hao's figure greeted him like the wind, and the ancient sword of Shetian lingered with an incomparable sword qi, surging out like a match.

"Bell, bell, bell!" a series of sparks burst out. Yu Ji and the others, who were looking at this scene from afar, all changed their faces slightly, this Mu Hao was so crazy that he actually chose to forcibly collide with the Blade Wing Bone Dragon.

The drooping green vines shook wildly, the remnants of snow rolled up, and within a radius of several zhang, there was a terrible strong wind. Under the huge body of the Blade Wing Bone Dragon, the Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand emitted a dazzling sword light. In the dazzling sword light, Mu Hao's afterimage slowly dissipated, and the sharp sword weapon hit the bone knife of the wing bone dragon one after another. Countless interlocking swordsmanship emerge in endlessly, and sword shadows are all over the sky.

For the first time, Mu Hao spared no effort to show his strength in the eyes of Yu Ji and others.

"Killing sword swordsmanship, Senior Brother Mu Hao actually mastered this swordsmanship to such an invincible realm, is this the legendary Shi Song predecessor's 'intergenerational inheritance', I just don't know, it's the more than a dozen styles!."

Looking at Mu Hao's natural swordsmanship, Yang Xiu's lips trembled slightly, and his voice obviously trembled with something that could not be concealed.

"Xie Yang do it, if you continue to delay, you will inevitably attract the surrounding demon beasts. Hua Manlou frowned slightly, although he was surprised by Mu Hao's strength, but seeing the brilliance in Yu Ji's beautiful eyes, Hua Manlou felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He originally asked Mu Hao to make a move, but he didn't expect the latter's strength to be unexpectedly strong.

"Hmm!" Xie Yang nodded, and was about to make a move, when a crisp sword sound sounded in the corridor without warning, making people's hearts tremble. Raising his head, he looked at Mu Hao's back with some astonishment, only to see the bloody Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand, as if he had completely come to life at this moment, like a swimming dragon, as Mu Hao leaned over, the dazzling sword light came out with amazement, as if tearing apart the world in an instant, in a terrifying way, breaking the cyan scales on the blade wing bone dragon, setting off a blood rain.

"Kill!" This sword without warning appeared in everyone's sight in the most shocking way, and the huge sword wing bone dragon that was as huge as a mountain flew out directly.

Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, quietly understanding this sword, this is the power of the real sword killing swordsmanship. The terrifying and incomparable sword surged out, with the most amazing sword light, tearing everything apart like a wrenching one. Mu Hao looked at the end of the light and dark corridor, slowly raised his steps, and swept out like lightning.

The ancient sword in his hand was bleeding. Mu Hao walked forward step by step, and in the corridor, demon beasts surged out one after another, but these demon beasts turned into a pool of blood under Mu Hao's amazing sword. Yu Ji and the others followed closely behind Mu Hao a little dumbfounded, looking at the swaying white clothes in front of them, they found that they had no need to make a move at all. Mu Hao alone swept the end of this corridor.

This sense of shock in his heart cannot be described in words, Yang Xiu's hands trembled lightly, Mu Hao was too strong.

Even if it was Hua Manlou, there was a rare hint of jealousy in his eyes, "If I don't use the formation, can I take this kid's sword?" It's difficult, this is the conclusion that Hua Manlou has reached, "But if he uses the formation, no matter how amazing his sword is, it will be vulnerable in front of absolute power", thinking of this, Hua Manlou breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably in his heart.

It wasn't until the end of the corridor that Mu Hao stopped. The old staircase slid down the floor, and at the end of the corridor, as Yu Ji had said earlier, was the basement that led to the castle. Inside, Mu Hao clearly sensed several incomparably thick aura, and the strength of the demon beasts in it was at least the peak of the seventh layer of the gods, or the existence of the eighth layer of the gods.