Chapter 339: The People from Western Qin
Chapter 339: The People from Western Qin
Luo Feng and Qin Wuyang looked uncertain. They have all fought against Mu Hao, especially Qin Wuyang, when they fought in the past, the latter's strength had not even reached the fifth layer of the Transformation God, of course, they just thought of themselves. Qin Wuyang originally thought that after he broke through the sixth layer of the Transformation God, he would also have the strength to fight when he met Mu Hao, but the scene in front of him completely destroyed his confidence, his eyes turned to Luo Feng, Luo Feng nodded slightly, and said coldly to the Kaiyang Pavilion disciple on the side: "Shoot!"
"Huh!!!" Several low shouts suddenly sounded in the mouths of several Kaiyang Pavilion disciples. These Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, their bodies turned into Dao black shadows, and rushed towards Mu Hao. The sword crossed the road, and countless dense sword lights and sword shadows filled Mu Hao's surroundings, pointing directly at Mu Hao's vital point, the long sword cut through the air, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sneering.
The rules of the Red Void Palace: Fighting is allowed, but it is not allowed to bully the less. These disciples, at this moment, completely forgot the rules of the Red Void Palace, and Yan Jian shouted: "Despicable!"
Mu Hao didn't have any words, and his eyes were even more quiet like a pool of stagnant water, and these swords and swords in front of him seemed to not exist. Mu Hao walked forward calmly, his arm flicking slightly. Qin Wuyang's burly body fell towards the shadow of the sword suddenly. The disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion who made a move were all shocked in their hearts, and deliberately put away their weapons. Just kidding, if they kill this Qin Wuyang by mistake, then they will be escorted to the Tower of Atonement.
And at this moment, Mu Hao's shoulders shook slightly, but his figure was like a ghost, dragging the remnants of the Dao Dao, rushing towards these Kaiyang Pavilion disciples. Although these people had never met him, the moment the other party slashed at him, Mu Hao didn't have any mercy in his heart. With the speed brought by the momentum and the speed of the sword finger, Mu Hao's finger was like thunder, and he couldn't dodge it at all, and the point fell on the shoulder of a Kaiyang Pavilion disciple, and suddenly there was a clicking sound, and the broken arm was thrown up.
Mu Hao's right arm turned straight back, and his sword finger that had not dispersed fell out again, and in the midst of the scarlet blood splatter, an incomparably powerful sword qi surged down like a match, slashing down the shoulder of a Kaiyang Pavilion disciple who was close to this foot.
"Poof!" The blood stained everyone's sight red, Mu Hao was like entering a no-man's land, stepping on the stumps and broken arms everywhere, and came to Qin Wuyang, Luo Feng and others. Mu Hao looked at these Kaiyang Pavilion disciples with an indifferent expression, and Luo Feng retreated a few steps backwards with a slump in his footsteps, and was suddenly silent.
"Zheng!" The ancient sword of Shetian inserted in the snow soared into the sky, turned into a streamer, and fell into Mu Hao's hands. Mu Hao held the Shetian Ancient Sword, and the clouds fell backwards lightly, and one of the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion who was rampaging was colliding with the Shetian Ancient Sword, and the sword qi instantly cut off its shoulder, and suddenly the blood rushed to the sky.
Mu Hao continued to walk forward, and with a flick of the Shetian Ancient Sword, the blood flowing from it splashed fiercely on Luo Feng and the others. The bloody blade pointed at Luo Feng and the others from afar, and Mu Hao said with a bright smile on his face: "I heard that you like to give others a choice! Today, I will also give you a choice, I will cut off one of your arms and climb out from here, or I will cut off one of your arms and break your legs, how about it? The blood wave was monstrous, and the stumps of the Dao Dao fell heavily on the snow, splashing scarlet all over the ground.
Countless terrible screams filled the wind and snow, and Mu Hao's voice was cold and piercing, blowing in the ears of Qin Wuyang and the others. Several Kaiyang Pavilion disciples looked at Mu Hao in horror, their figures were shaky, lying in a pool of blood. The Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand hung slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground. Mu Hao's steps seemed random, but when each step fell, the momentum permeating his body rose up.
Luo Feng's expression froze, and he reprimanded angrily: "I don't know how thick the sky is, do you think that the sixth layer of the god can sweep me and the others? These two choices, don't you think it's funny? Even if you cut off the shoulders of several disciples of my Kaiyang Pavilion, do you still want to stay in this Shaking Light Pavilion safe and sound? Foolish dreams, give it to me!".
The face was full of hideousness, Luo Feng's figure flashed out like green smoke, and the big hand that pressed on the hilt of the sword suddenly raised, and the sword in his hand turned into a streamer like lightning, and pounced on Mu Hao. The only remaining disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion glanced at each other, and a low roar came out of their throats.
Most of these Kaiyang Pavilion disciples were Lu Bu's followers after Lu Bu became the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion. It has been several years since he became a disciple of Kaiyang Pavilion, and whether it is cultivation or experience, it is not comparable to the disciples of Shaking Light Pavilion. Looking at the sword light and sword shadows that rushed towards Mu Hao, a trace of coldness appeared in everyone's eyes.
Qin Wuyang gritted his teeth slightly, looking at Luo Feng and the others who made a move, the fear in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot: "So many Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, plus me." No matter how terrifying Mu Hao's strength is, he can't defeat ten with one. ”。
"Whew!h Mu Hao looked at all this indifferently in front of him, and pointed obliquely at the ancient sword of Shetian on the remnant snow, like the brightest starlight in the night sky, dragging the dark sword shadow and surging down. All of them blocked the shrouded sword light, and they didn't deviate at all.
Mu Hao's expression was calm, and he walked forward lightly: "Are these two choices so funny?"
"Huh!", in the dark shadow of the sword, Mu Hao's sword fingers pinched slightly, and the cold and ruthless sword blade immediately burst out, landing on Luo Feng's shoulder. The incomparably sharp sword aura lingered on it, and it instantly swung off Luo Feng's right arm, and suddenly scarlet steaming blood splattered out.
Looking at the unstoppable Mu Hao, the anger on the faces of Yan Jian and the others all turned to surprise, and finally they were extremely shocked. In just a few dozen days, the leader's strength has become so terrifying, it is simply a god killing a god, a Buddha killing a Buddha, and no one can stop him.
Mu Hao stepped forward, and the ancient sword in his hand was constantly dripping blood. This is an extremely bloody picture, and Qin Wuyang, who was rushing to the back, had a numb scalp. The afterglow of Qin Wuyang's eyes swept over Li Si, who was standing with his hands on the side, and the panic in his eyes dissipated a lot. The raised giant sword spun slightly in midair, and its figure immediately rushed towards Li Si frantically. Obviously, at this moment, Qin Wuyang had no intention of fighting in his heart, and could only pin his hopes on Li Si.
"Do you want to go, don't you think it's a little late!" Mu Hao's eyes were like lightning, and when he took out his sword, his attention was focused on Luo Feng and Qin Wuyang. I saw Mu Hao's toes tapping, and Mu Hao's body suddenly swept past the dazzling sword shadow like a breeze. The speed of the Shetian Ancient Sword fell out extremely fast, dragging out a bloody light like a long rainbow.
The disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion who were close to this foot were all a little shocked. I saw that on Qin Wuyang's left arm, there was a blood mark spreading out. In an instant, a stump rose from the sky and fell towards Li Si. The choking smell of blood came to his face, Li Si's eyes drooped slightly, staring at the blood stains splashed all over his body, the chill in his eyes slowly condensed, raised his head to look at Mu Hao, and said coldly: "You are inevitably a little too much!
Stepping on a pool of blood, Li Si walked forward without hesitation, supporting the retreating Qin Wuyang.
"Heh, is it excessive, why didn't you think it was too much when you oppressed them in the Yan Dynasty before?" Mu Hao's black eyes gradually became a little cold, among Luo Feng's people, his cultivation was the strongest, none other than the young man in front of him.
This is also true, in this world, whoever has the big fist, whose word is the truth. The corners of Li Si's mouth were hooked with a hint of curvature: "Unfortunately, my fist is bigger than yours." My name is Li Si, I am from Tianquan Pavilion, and I am also from Western Qin. ”。
"Western Qin?" Mu Hao's gaze fell on Li Si's sleeve, and the Shetian Ancient Sword pointed at the ancient shrimp from afar, "There are many Western Qin people who died under my sword." ”。
"I know!" The majestic aura surged in Li Si's body, Li Si stepped out, and the wild wind and snow trembled in vain: "This is also the reason why I want to make a move." I don't have the slightest interest in meddling in the trivial matters of the Shake Light Pavilion. But you shouldn't be blamed for being too presumptuous and killing the prince of Qin Zheng. ”。
"It's finally here!" Mu Hao's mouth turned into a smile inexplicably. According to Mu Hao's previous guess, when he returned to the palace this time, Qin Zheng's two brothers should also come back from the mission.
Looking at the excitement in the corners of Li Si's eyes, Mu Hao smiled lightly: "If it is Qin Zheng's brother, standing here, I may still be a little jealous." But as for you, it's not worth my fear. ”。 The cultivation of the peak of the seventh layer of the gods, Mu Hao was sure to defeat it before breaking through, let alone now.