Chapter 346: A Sword in Hand

"Huh!" The cold sword light swept out, drawing spatial ripples, and the sword qi burst out, overwhelming the sky, instantly submerging Mu Hao's figure.

"It's Senior Brother Lin Chong of the Tianquan Pavilion!" Many disciples in the Kaiyang Pavilion knew this young man, and they immediately exclaimed. However, when the exclamation was still echoing in mid-air, Mu Hao took a step forward lightly. Sen Leng's Shetian Ancient Sword drew a graceful arc, emitting a dazzling sword light, similar to the roar of the raging waves, which suddenly sounded. Mu Hao's long sword pointed at, and the sword shadow was wild, like a rolling Hanhai Milky Way, unstoppable, blood waves soared into the sky, and a scarlet stump rose into the sky.

The figure of the young man rushing out, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, suddenly retreated, and then fell in a pool of blood, and Bai Sensen's bones were shocked at the severed arm.

"Ah............" The young man wailed as he clutched his broken arm, his face grim.

The scene in front of him was extremely fast, and it happened in the light of light, even if Duan Tian wanted to stop it, it was too late. I could only watch the young man be picked off by Mu Hao's slanted shoulders. Lu Bu and Luo Feng, who were very clean and neat, and were about to watch a good show, each stared at each other, and immediately sneered, another disciple of Tianquan Pavilion was cut off by Mu Hao, and the grievances were getting deeper and deeper, and they wanted to see how Mu Hao avoided Xi Qin's revenge.

Duan Tian hurriedly stepped forward to help the young man, took out the medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the wound to stop the bleeding. After handing over the young man to the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion behind him, Duan Tiancai turned to look at Mu Hao, holding the long sword in the young man's hand with his hand, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of indifference: "I have some ability!"

"Bang!" Duan Tian's entire body spun suddenly, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body shot towards Mu Hao. The sound of the ground being shattered sounded almost instantly, and the strong wind roared like a tornado, the strength of the ninth layer of Duan Tianhua God was indeed terrifying, and his body movement brought such momentum. The long sword he held fell diagonally, and the scarlet sword was like thunder, tearing out furiously, accurately sealing Mu Hao's back road.

The cultivation of the ninth layer of the god did make Mu Hao fearful, but it was just fearful.

"Bang!" Mu Hao took a step forward like lightning, and the slightly raised Shetian Ancient Sword suddenly pointed out, instantly cutting through the wind and snow, and headed towards Duan Tian. When dealing with Lu Bu, Mu Hao only used his sword momentum slightly. And now, the sword momentum is more like a tide, without too much fancy. The extremely simple method of sword stabbing, the dazzling sword light, like stars falling to the earth, swept out of the sky.

"Ding!" The loud sound of gold and iron intersecting, in the wind and snow, never stopped.

"It's really a little weird!" Duan Tian's pupils shrank, looking at Mu Hao's sword, his body jumped up as if it had no weight, and he volleyed down, his whole body was tense, his body flashed, and a cold light burst down, and his strong mana surged: "But even if there are weirdness, it is unwise for you to choose to confront me head-on!"

The gravity of the Heavenly Power Pavilion was so terrifying, Duan Tian's entire body was tempered with great horror, and it roared down. In Duan Tian's sturdy body, all the mana surged down, condensed in Duan Tian's sword, and the snow floc within a radius of several zhang was swept away, and the terrifying sword momentum was shocking, vertical and horizontal.

The majestic aura came to the face, Liu Yan and the others were shocked, Duan Tian's sword was all to force Mu Hao to his death.

"Sonorous!" The air seemed to be torn apart, and the dazzling sword light collided violently, followed by a series of sparks, bursting and splashing. Mu Hao's sword was still stabbed straight out, while Duan Tian's sword was extremely tortuous, and on the tip of the sword, it was extremely fierce and snowy, and in the end, everyone could vaguely see that the remnants of the Dao were spreading.

The sparks that burst out melted the snow in one place, and according to the usual situation, such a high-intensity collision should be the first to be unbearable for Mu Hao. But what made everyone dumbfounded was that Duan Tian, who was as imposing as a rainbow, was defeated and retreated in Mu Hao's unfancy-free sword moves, and his footprints were left heavily on the snow.

The ground under Duan Tian's feet cracked, until in the end, Duan Tian's mouth was wildly touched with blood, and every time he hit Mu Hao's sword body, there was a majestic and incomparably strong force that rebounded back. With the sword moving, after countless battles, Mu Hao has been able to do this step, his body quickly followed, his shoulders shook slightly, and several afterimages swayed, Mu Hao appeared directly on Duan Tian's side, and the straight Shetian Ancient Sword provoked, and blood burst out!

"Ah······ A terrible scream rose to the sky, and Duan Tian's right arm holding the sword was cut off, and his body retreated frantically. But Mu Hao didn't give Duan Tian a chance at all, and his right leg swept out, carrying a terrifying energy, sweeping Duan Tian's knees.

"Click!" The sound of broken bones flashed, Duan Tian sprayed blood wildly in mid-air, and finally was smashed on the Red Void Palace in the distance, the palace gate collapsed, and the remnants of snow suddenly rolled upside down. Mu Hao's figure rushing out also stopped suddenly. The terrifying sword momentum was all converging at this moment, as if it did not exist.

Looking at Mu Hao, who had a calm face, and at Duan Tian, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Liu Yan gently covered Zhu Run's jade lips with both hands, and looked at Mu Hao incredibly, her beautiful eyes were full of shock: "My God!"

Buffett pinched his arm deeply, until the pain came, and he didn't believe that the scene in front of him was real.

"The sixth layer of the god is the ninth layer of the god! Damn, Lao Tzu has made a fortune!" Buffett's gloomy face was radiant.

"Tick!" The audience was horribly silent, and countless stunned eyes gathered on Mu Hao's body. Looking at Duan Tian who had fallen in the ruins, many Kaiyang Pavilion disciples reacted. Luo Feng and Lu Bu were even more silent, and they couldn't spit out their cruel words. After half a ring, Duan Tianfang slowly got up, and the intense pain made his whole face extremely hideous.

"What are you doing, chopping this kid alive for me!" Duan Tian scolded coldly.

"Huh!h Dense sword light, criss-crossed together. Raising his eyes, it was like a big net, shrouding towards Mu Hao.

Mu Hao's figure, as if there was no weight, flashed out like a ghost, Yi Jue hunting, swaying with the wind, like a breeze blowing on his face, swaying. The snow-bright sword light swept by, and the severed arms and stumps flew sideways, rushing to the forefront of the young man, falling in a pool of blood, steaming blood, rushing straight up.

The descent was too swift, and in an instant, it tore through the sword net and severed the shoulder of one of the young men. The strange footwork was erratic, Mu Hao wandered in the middle, and the ancient sword of Shetian swept, carrying the momentum of breaking through the mountains and rivers, making the whole piece of wind and snow crumbling.

"Don't be afraid, even if he has the strength comparable to the ninth layer of the gods, he can't parry our attack! Give me all of them, I don't believe that he can resist all the attacks!"

Ignoring the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion who were shouting, Mu Hao rushed into it, and the Shetian Ancient Sword slashed, and the sword shadows were clearly visible, spreading out and rolling down, facing the several disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion at the front. I saw that the magic weapons in the hands of those disciples were directly picked up, and then the broken arms flew away. The horror of the sword killing sword technique was shown in Mu Hao's hands, endlessly, and the incomparable sword momentum crushed everything.

Suddenly, blood flew sideways, until all the wails dissipated, Mu Hao held the bloody Shetian Ancient Sword, standing quietly on a pool of blood, and his long hair dancing wildly was also scarlet. Condescendingly, Mu Hao coldly glanced at the people lying on the ground wailing. It's terrible, one person picked these Tianquan Pavilion disciples.

Everyone at the scene, whether it was the previous Kaiyang Pavilion disciple or Yan Jian and others, their faces were full of shock.

Such a record made them fellow disciples of the Red Void Palace frightened, and the strength of the sixth layer of the god was comparable to that of the ninth layer of the god, as long as Mu Hao grew up, he was definitely one of the most terrifying powerhouses in the Red Void Palace. Among the peers, I am afraid that only those demons in the Tianshu Pavilion can be compared with Mu Hao!

Mu Hao turned around and walked towards the ruins, his footsteps ringing in Duan Tian's ears like thunder. Looking at Mu Hao who came over, Duan Tian's face no longer had the previous rebelliousness, and the eyes on the hanging eagle's nose were full of resentment: "We are just one of the followers of His Royal Highness Qin Huan, in the Tianquan Pavilion, there are many disciples who follow His Royal Highness Qin Huan, don't think that if you defeat us, you are qualified to argue with His Highness." Hmph, if you cut off my right arm today, you will bear more wrath from Your Highness tomorrow!".