Chapter 290: **Stacked

"No!" Li Meng said softly with some unbearable reluctance. Hearing this, Li Guangli's whole eyes darkened, and he fainted directly. Blood and sand rolled, and war horses neighed. Mu Hao was covered in blood, covered in blood, and his long hair was scarlet and dazzling. Walking through the army with a sword, Mu Hao's fair-skinned and evil handsome face was extremely calm, and his eyes as bright as stars shone with a resolute light.

The sword is a murder weapon, and Mu Hao doesn't know how much blood the sword in his hand is stained. The incomparably powerful aura permeated the whole body, and Mu Hao's sword would make the war horse roar. Mu Hao's body was like lightning, and the whole person was erratic, until there was no iron riding in the endless blood sand, Mu Hao stopped his body a little numbly, looked around in astonishment, and his eyes were clear, "Is it finally over?"

For a few hours, Mu Hao seemed to forget how many times he had died. The feeling of exhaustion swept through his nerves like a tide, but Mu Hao always stood here and never retreated. Mu Hao's heart condensed slightly, feeling the proficiency behind the sword killing sword technique and the heavenly thunder flash footwork, and grinned: "Compared to before, the strength is even stronger!"

Opening his eyes, Mu Hao looked at the corpses around him, the blood flowing had already dyed the yellow sand scarlet. The yin wind gusted, and the surrounding dead silence was terrifying, but this inexplicable dead silence made Mu Hao sense a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating.

"Click!", the rumbling roar still echoed. In the dark night sky, several thunder snakes swam down, cutting through the darkness and illuminating the entire sky.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The roar of the mountain shaking shook and stirred, Mu Hao only felt that the sky was shaking, and at the end of the endless darkness, an iron horse shrouded in blood light galloped out, and the scarlet sword light was like a fierce beast that chose people to devour in the dark, and the terrifying suffocating breath spread across the entire battlefield.

This is an iron horse that is even more terrifying than before, Mu Hao's eyes are slightly fixed, staring at the scene in front of him. There are more than 10,000 figures, this is Mu Hao's first impression, the iron hooves stepped on the blood sand, like a thunderous roar, but it hit Mu Hao's ears, deafening.

"Click!" lightning and thunder, a torrential rain, overwhelming. The scarlet sword light, as if it was dancing wildly in the sky, was connected together, sweeping towards Mu Hao. Under the washing of the rain, Mu Hao's whole face was extremely white.

"Compared to the previous iron horses, the strength of these iron horses is even more terrifying, whether it is the movement, the strength contained in the giant sword, or the speed, it has improved a lot. ”

Mu Hao Huo Ran got up, and the bright and eye-catching sword light burst out. In the rainy night, Mu Hao was like a demon god, brazenly rushing into the torrential rain of lightning and thunder, in the lightning and thunder that danced wildly, Mu Hao's sword flashed away, and the mystery of killing sword swordsmanship was vividly reflected in this Mu Hao's gestures. The sword light was brilliant, and wherever Mu Hao passed, the sorrowful roar of the war horse resounded all over the earth, and countless flesh and blood flew up one after another; the sparks that burst out when the weapon collided with each other shot up in all directions; suddenly the person turned over on his back, and the blood light burst out.

"Kill, kill again!" On the tumbling blood sand, the rain with the size of bean beads could not cut off the choking smell of blood. Whether it is swordsmanship or footwork, Mu Hao has been madly improved in this endless killing.

Mu Hao didn't know that the moment he slaughtered the previous iron horses, he appeared on the second floor of the palace tower. The first layer of the palace tower is called the sole defense of thousands of armies by the disciples of the Red Void Palace, and the second layer is the sole defense of ten thousand armies, and the iron cavalry here is even more terrifying. In this layer, Mu Hao died more often, and it was bloodier than the way of death in the first layer, with ten thousand knives splitting and blood splattering.

Outside the palace tower, the faint light of the fire swayed in the wind and snow, and it would be extinguished at any moment. Countless figures stood in front of the palace tower, motionless. In the dark night, when the last ray of darkness had receded in the sky, a faint white light gradually appeared, and it was already night without a sound. In front of the palace tower, dozens of figures sat cross-legged, sweating profusely, filled with a strong atmosphere. These people were all disciples of the Heavenly Shu Pavilion, and a few moments ago, they walked out of the palace tower.

After a few hours of rest, Li Guangli had woken up, and his eyes swept towards the palace tower where the darkness and night blended together. There was a look of disbelief in his cold eyes, it had been nearly nine hours, and Mu Hao had not yet appeared, he was able to hold on to it for so long.

Liu Yan's delicate eyelashes swayed in the wind, her beautiful eyes stared at the scholar who was napping on the side, and said with some concern: "After being in there for so long, Senior Brother Mu Hao should be fine, right?"

"What can happen, the palace tower has never had an example of a dead person, and the leader will not be this precedent!" the scholar moved, stretched, and said lazily.

"Crunch!" At the moment when the dawn broke, the palace tower, which had been silent for a long time, once again burst into a piercing roar. After half a ring, there was a hazy figure, slowly walking out in the dark, and the slight sound of footsteps woke up the disciples who were cultivating.

Buffett and others got up even more suddenly, "Who could it be?"

Luo Feng and the others also had their eyes wide open, and when they saw a familiar figure, they immediately exclaimed: "Leader!"

Lu Bu dragged his tired body, walked to the fire, looked at the eyes cast by everyone, frowned slightly, and his gaze immediately couldn't wait to look at the towering stone monument in front of him. I only heard the sound of a crisp sword in the dead stone tablet. Immediately, the hundredth stone tablet was filled with dazzling brilliance, which instantly attracted the attention of everyone around, and I saw the word Lu Bu slowly emerging on it.

Seeing these two words, Luo Feng and the others, who were nervous all the time, immediately shouted wildly: "One hundred, the leader rushed to the front of the palace for a hundred!"

"Top 100 Palace Pavilion!" The disciples of Tianshu Pavilion who were cultivating also got up and looked at Lu Bu, this leader who shook the light, actually rushed to the top 100 of the Palace Pavilion. The top 100 of the palace pavilion gathered the most outstanding disciples in the past few years, and being able to rush to the top 100 was enough to show Lu Bu's strength. Seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth rarely flashed with a smile. The top 100 in the palace pavilion also said that he was eligible for that reward, and once he got the reward, Lu Bu had the confidence to impact the eighth layer of the gods. And when he broke through the eighth layer of the gods, he was to challenge the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion and Yuheng Pavilion, and as for the new leader of this session, he would clean it up.

Looking at the word Lu Bu on the stone tablet, the coldness in Luo Feng's eyes disappeared, replaced by incomparable excitement.

"Click!" Luo Feng's hands clicked, "Mu Hao, you're dead." ”。

Raising the straw hat, the scholar glanced at Lu Bu meaningfully, this guy was actually able to rush to the top hundred, and with his current strength, once he was rewarded by the ranking, he might be able to break through to the eighth layer of the gods. At that time, even if he joined forces with the leader, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of this guy.

"Tricky!" the scholar whispered.

Lu Bu hit the top 100, and this matter immediately set off a sensation. However, Buffett and others are more concerned about Mu Hao's ranking at the moment.

"Lu Bu came out of the tower, which means that now in the palace tower, only Mu Hao is left. ”

"Damn, this junior brother's willpower is too terrifying! The support hasn't come out yet, is it made of iron!" Buffett exclaimed with some admiration.

"Mu Hao?" The afterglow from the corner of Lu Bu's eyes quickly swept across the audience, and he had never seen Mu Hao's figure, his brows furrowed, and he looked at Luo Feng and the others who were full of excitement: "Mu Hao hasn't left the palace tower yet?"

"Hmm!" Seeing Mu Hao being so showy, Luo Feng was a little unhappy and said in a low voice: "Among the people who entered the palace tower, he was the only one left!"

Hearing this, Lu Bu's brows furrowed even deeper, the horror of the palace tower, he deeply understood it, even he couldn't withstand that kind of inhuman torture, so he came out of the tower. And the former was still in the palace tower, which made Lu Bu immediately cautious in his heart. If he really gave this new leader a few years, his position would definitely be shaken by Mu Hao. However, once you succeed in impacting the eighth layer of the gods, you will have no fear!

Thinking of this, Lu Bu breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around slowly, Lu Bu sat cross-legged, at this time he was not in a hurry to receive the reward, but to see how long this new leader who had become famous in the Shaking Light Pavilion could hold on. In the history of the Chixu Palace, there are very few monks who can enter the tower for the first time and be able to do it, staying in it for a day.

At least in Lu Bu's impression, the entire palace ranking can only do this step except for those cattle in the top ten.

The sun has already risen, and it is rare to have a sunny day. Today's Chixu Palace Pavilion has rarely lost the noise of the past, and it is terrible to be dead again. The palace tower, bathed in sunlight, gathered countless eyes from the present. At this moment, everyone present, including the disciples of Tianshu Pavilion, Lu Bu and others, also showed solemn expressions on their faces, it was about to pass twelve hours, and Mu Hao had not yet appeared.

The old man sitting at the front of the palace tower slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed surprise, this new disciple was able to stay in the palace tower for a day. He remembered that Zhao Kuo's kid had entered the palace for the first time, and his cultivation should be the sixth layer of the god, and the old man's eyes lowered slightly: "This little guy actually stayed in the palace tower for a day with the cultivation of the fourth layer of Yuanying." Tsk, that's amazing. ”

Even if for some reason, Mu Hao was only in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, but he formed the Yuan Shen, but the old man still couldn't believe that this was beyond common sense. It was the first time in his decades of tower guarding that he had encountered such a thing.

Suddenly, the old man's body shook slightly, and a suspicious look appeared between his eyebrows, "But there is still a guess, this little guy should not be able to bear the pain and the horror of death, and he will have a mental breakdown and become a madman!"

Thinking of this, the old man got up suddenly, stretched out his right hand, which was as dry as an eagle's claw, and flicked it at the dark iron door in the air. I saw that at the fingertips of the old man, there was a terrifying sword qi lingering, and the sword qi was rapidly circling together, hitting the iron door like a tide, and the crisp sonorous sound suddenly stirred.

This sonorous voice moved countless people.

"It's strange, why did the elder open the tower, it was either a few minutes before the palace tower would open automatically!"

"Could it be that this is the case!" The whisper spread through the crowd, and many disciples who were betting on Mu Hao changed their faces in vain. The elder personally opened the tower, and there was only one situation, that is, the disciples who entered the palace tower could not bear the pain, and their spirits broke down and became crazy.

"No wonder he was able to stay in the palace tower for a whole day, tsk, it turned out to be a madman. I really thought he had such a will. Li Guangli, whose eyes were bloodshot, suddenly chuckled, and the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed in an instant.

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Feng's mouth also flashed with a sneer, obviously agreeing with Li Guangli's statement.

"Senior Brother Ba, if this junior brother really becomes a madman, I'm afraid he won't be able to hit the list!"

"Damn, doesn't that mean that Lao Tzu lost money on this bet. ”

Countless scolding voices rose to the sky, and cold sweat broke out on Buffett's forehead, he had been looking forward to how many people Mu Hao could impact, but he never expected this situation. Looking at the excited faces around him, Buffett had no doubt that if Mu Hao really had a nervous breakdown and became a madman, these guys would have to kill themselves alive.