Chapter 195: The Three Destroyed

The ink pen swayed in Qin Kongmo's hand, quickly dotted in mid-air, as if he was painting, Qin Kongmo seemed to be strolling leisurely, but the tip of the ink pen always pointed directly at Mu Hao's vital point. The offensive of the three swept like a raging storm, Mu Hao watched this scene indifferently, his eyes rose in vain, and he slowly stepped forward. This step carries a kind of courage that although there are tens of millions of people, I am alone enough.

Sun Hao solemnly looked at the three figures galloping forward, wanting to stand up, but in front of this emaciated figure, he felt a terrible feeling, as if as soon as he stepped out, Mu Hao's sword would appear at any time, as if to say: "These are my prey!" "The lost dog, I want to pick this title with my own hands, but I don't want to fake it to others!", Mu Hao said lightly, the emaciated figure is like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, which can be destroyed at any time under the killing machine coming from the sky.

"Huh!", at the moment when the heavy ruler roared, the bamboo sword in Mu Hao's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the distance of more than a few meters passed in an instant, without the slightest delay, and as soon as it went forward, the remnants of the Dao Dao swept straight out of the void. The thin bamboo sword had a sharp edge, and the fierceness in Chu Ruolong's eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by an indescribable solemnity and fear.

"Whew!", the heavy ruler walked towards Mu Hao's bamboo sword without avoidance, and at the same time, Qin Kongmo and Dao Wuya had a tacit understanding to seal Mu Hao's retreat, putting Mu Hao in a dilemma.

The combined attack of the three of them can be described as seamless, Mu Hao's eyes were slightly raised, and he did not dodge. In the stunned gaze of Chu Ruolong and Dao Wuyan, Mu Hao's figure swept straight over, the bamboo sword in his hand elegantly raised, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, the sword was not fast, but it was extremely strange to avoid Chu Ruolong's heavy ruler. Sun Hao, who was standing in the distance, looked at Mu Hao's light sword, but his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"My heavy ruler is not so easy to dodge!", his eyes met Mu Hao, who was close at hand, Chu Ruolong's heart condensed slightly, and the heavy ruler that swept and fell suddenly slammed in midair, and then pulled back: "Round!"

However, Mu Hao didn't seem to notice the heavy ruler sweeping from behind, and the bamboo sword that crossed the air was also a slash, stabbing out in an instant, like a thousand cold plums, towards Canglong, who broke through all constraints, pushed away thousands of clouds, and pointed directly at Chu Ruolong's throat. "This madman!", Chu Ruolong said this sentence in vain in his heart, he didn't expect that Mu Hao actually had no defense at all, and only cared about his own attack.

"Bang!", a dull sound suddenly rose, and the huge and heavy ruler smashed down on Mu Hao's back with terrifying strength, Mu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body took advantage of this surging momentum, and the bamboo sword stabbed out with a touch of red, with a killing attitude, stabbed into Chu Ruolong's throat.

The brilliant scarlet bloomed in mid-air, Mu Hao's face did not fluctuate at all, and the figure that rushed forward was first stunned, and then suddenly accelerated, and the emaciated body stepped on an elegant step, and rushed towards the galloping Dao Wuyan in a moment. The latter had a look of horror and fear in his eyes, and a look of fear rushed out of his eyes, it was too ruthless, this Mu Hao was not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself, and he actually took Chu Ruolong's blow so lightly, this kind of ferocity did not even have himself.

The bamboo sword in Mu Hao's hand raised a sharp arc again, and quickly stabbed out, and the blood-stained tip of the sword was like a cold plum blooming in the wind in the snowy world.

The corner of the knife Wuya's eyes suddenly picked, there was no hesitation in his eyes, the giant knife was slightly raised, and he met Mu Hao's sword blatantly, but at this time, Mu Hao's white right hand let go of the bamboo sword, and there was no hesitation on his face, as if after a lot of calculations, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body changed his previous elegance, with a sense of absolute progress. After a few meters, the white left finger was like a sharp sword weapon, and it was blatantly pointed out.

"Sword finger?", the giant knife swung out by the knife Wuyan was in vain, he didn't expect that at the most important moment, Mu Hao would actually abandon the sword, the corner of his mouth raised a cruel arc, and the giant knife was raised, slashing down from top to bottom. You Mu Hao can be ruthless to yourself, and I can do it without bounds.

"Huhu!", the giant knife that fell down swept the dazzling knife light, the knife was boundless, there was no evasion, he wanted to bear Mu Hao's finger, and at the same time, he also wanted Mu Hao to bear his own knife.

Under the gaze of Sun Hao and Qin Kongmo, Mu Hao's finger slammed down on Dao Wuya's body with a momentum of visual impact, and a black and white colorful sword qi, like a stroke of God, blocked Dao Wuyan's inevitable sword. The corners of Dao Wuya's mouth also bloomed with a cruel smile, but this smile became eternal at this moment.

"Bang!", Dao Wuya's body, as if it was hit hard, shot down fiercely, on the messy ground, a long trace was made, scarlet blood burst out like a pillar of blood in Dao Wuya's chest, if you look closely, there is a blood hole spreading in the heart of Dao Wuyan, and Dao Wuyan is dead!

Mu Hao's fair-skinned right hand held the bamboo sword that fell straight down in mid-air impartially, and raised his eyes to look at Qin Kongmo who came with a pen. Scarlet blood ran down Mu Hao's excessively fair cheeks. This blood is the blood of Dao Wuya and Chu Ruolong, and the dark eyes are oozing with a palpitating chill in the light of the rising sun, just like the bamboo sword in Mu Hao's hand.

"How can he be so strong!", Qin Kongmo's body trembled slightly, and there was no longer the same demeanor in his eyes as before, but a touch of fear surged up, Mu Hao's astonishing and brilliant finger before gave him a feeling of familiarity, and the incomparably sharp finger he had seen and seen in Xiao Cangtian. Sword finger, it's just why Mu Hao is also, and it seems that Mu Hao's mastery of this sword finger is far greater than that of Xiao Cangtian, at least, Qin Kongmo has never felt such a suffocating feeling in Xiao Cangtian's finger in the past.

The cold wind blew fiercely on Mu Hao's face, Mu Hao stepped on the splashed blood flowers, and walked towards Qin Kongmo unhurriedly, the blood-stained bamboo sword was no less than a peerless fierce sword in Qin Kongmo's eyes.

"You actually mastered the sword finger of the smiling sky?", Qin Kongmo couldn't suppress the tremor in his voice, and his face was a little gloomy. "Are you surprised?" Mu Hao's eyes were indifferent without any emotion, and he sneered: "If not, how can you trample the person you look up to under your feet!", but he sighed in his heart: "Thousands of magic techniques, different paths lead to the same end, but they are all just Tao!"

A simple sentence fell into Qin Kongmo's ears with a terrifying shock, but Mu Hao no longer had any nonsense, the bloody bamboo sword did not have any fancy skills, and it stabbed out, blocking all the ways of Qin Kongmo.

The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Qin Kongmo gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly brought up a vague afterimage, slightly dodging, and the ink pen in his hand shook like a poisonous snake, and the heavy afterimage disappeared in Mu Hao's elegant and beautiful sword. With an unbelievably elegant gesture, Mu Hao swept over Qin Kongmo's ink pen and stabbed Qin Kongmo's throat fiercely, dyeing the crimson morning glow with a touch of blood.

"Goo, this is...... What the...... Sword Technique!" Qin Kongmo's face turned pale, his whole body was cold, his voice was intermittent, and he couldn't see this sword clearly until he died. "Call it the Soul Sword!", Mu Hao took one step, this step was quiet, as if the whole world was quiet for a moment, and only the crisp impact sound of blood falling to the ground was left.

Mu Hao drew his sword, scarlet blood swayed, and fell on Mu Hao's clothes, Mu Hao didn't care at all, I don't know when, he has gradually become accustomed to the taste of blood. The morning glow on the horizon, the figure of Chu in the wind, the cold bamboo sword, and the bloody corpse, this scene is so out of place, but it is like a picture scroll, frozen in Sun Hao's eyes.

The blood-stained clothes swayed, Mu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were a little hot. Dao Wuyan, Chu Ruolong, and Qin Kongmo, these three people are the leading disciples of the top forces in the entire Central Realm. But in other words, all three of them are local tyrants. Mu Hao squatted down, his hands quickly groping back and forth on Qin Kongmo's body, and his eyes soon noticed the metallic bracelet on Qin Kongmo's hand.

"Storage bracelet!", Mu Hao's eyes immediately brightened, "He is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the first family in the Central Realm, and his net worth is rich, at least he doesn't have this storage bracelet in Xiao Cangtian's hand, it's just a storage ring!", Mu Hao looked at this storage bracelet back and forth, and there were a few delicate marks on its surface, and there was a faint light between the marks.

Sun Hao stood aside, looking at Mu Hao, who was squatting down to collect the loot, and the shock in his eyes lingered for a long time. If he hadn't witnessed all this with his own eyes, Sun Hao would have been in disbelief that Qin Kongmo and the three of them had died in the hands of Mu Hao. However, Mu Hao's previous terrifying strength also left a deep impression on Sun Hao, and it was only a short day, and Mu Hao's strength could be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Today's harvest is quite a lot!", Mu Hao got up and waved the storage bracelet and two storage rings in his hand to Sun Hao. "It's actually a storage bracelet!", Sun Hao stepped forward slowly, a little surprised, looked down at Qin Kongmo, who was dying, and shook his head slightly, "If Shen Yue is here, he will definitely be half excited!"

"That Nizi!", Mu Hao's dark eyes flashed a touching shadow, and the corners of his mouth provoked a bright smile: "This loot is not this Nizi's share!" Playing with some delicate bracelets, vaguely filled with some vague tastes, Mu Hao's heart moved slightly, "There is a branded fly on the storage bracelet that only the owner can open, but as soon as Qin Kongmo died, the brand on it was gone." If you want to open this storage bracelet, you only need to re-drip blood and recognize the owner!"

Hearing this, Sun Hao said with a little envy: "Yes, this is much better than the storage ring, the owner is not dead, others can't get the items in it at all, and they can sense it at any time." Then he muttered softly: "Tell the old guy to give me one another day!" Hearing this, Mu Hao raised his eyes and glanced at Sun Hao, then nodded.