Chapter 442: The show is staged

"Presumptuous, this is Kaiyang Pavilion, not you Shake Light Pavilion!" Looking at Mu Hao, who was directly killed, and the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion standing behind him, they were all furious. Several figures swooped in, sharp sword qi crisscrossed horizontally, Mu Hao was not afraid, and quickly dragged out one afterimage after another in the wind and snow like a meteor. I saw Mu Hao's right hand lightly slashing, and the incomparable sword momentum brought up a large area of blood rain, staining the remnants of snow all over the ground.

Mu Hao stood in the rain of blood, raising his eyes to look at the surging figures in the Kaiyang Pavilion: "What about Lu Bu, let him come out to see me, or I will go in personally." ”。

"In the land of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, anyone who is not a disciple of Kaiyang Pavilion has no right to enter it. Leader Mu Hao, please stop!" A well-known Kaiyang Pavilion disciple warned loudly, and immediately after that, dozens of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples gathered, each holding the handle of the weapon.

The other party's warning did not make Mu Hao stop, and raised his eyes to look at the young man who spoke up, "The place of the disciples of the Kaiyang Pavilion? I shake the light pavilion, isn't it the place of the disciples of the shaking light pavilion?

"Bang!" Mu Hao took a step forward slowly, and at the same time, countless crisp sounds of gold and iron intersected, stirring.

"Sonorous!" Dozens of sword qi shot out in mid-air like a match, converging into a snow-bright sword light, flickering in the wind. The dense sword shadow appeared in Mu Hao's sight, Mu Hao shook his head gently, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the Shetian Ancient Sword that wanted to jump out of his waist rose to the sky. Suddenly, the sword qi was like a rainbow, surging vertically and horizontally.

Mu Hao was cunning with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, tearing apart this piece of sword qi like a clever, and appeared in front of the young man who spoke before. Huo Huo's sword light was suddenly brilliant, and it instantly crossed his shoulders, bringing a large rain of blood.

"Poof!poof!・・・・・・" opened and closed, Mu Hao was alone, but he blocked all the sword shadows in the sky, invincible. No one could stop the bloody Shetian Ancient Sword pointing, and the blood kept splattering. Mu Hao walked into the Kaiyang Pavilion like a bamboo, as if he was an invincible existence. No matter who stood in front of Mu Hao, they all fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at such a powerful Mu Hao, Yan Jian and the others had red eyes, especially when they saw the Kaiyang Pavilion disciples who had insulted them in the past, they immediately rushed up. Bright blood trickled down the ground, unspeakably bloody.

The cultivation of the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion is indeed much stronger than that of Shaking Light Pavilion, plus the weight here in Kaiyang Pavilion is several times that of normal, these disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion have long been accustomed to such an environment. Previously, Yan Jian and the others were still able to make a move, but with the strengthening of the weight, all their strengths were suppressed.

"Follow me!" Mu Hao said lightly. After getting used to the bronze suit, Mu Hao did not feel the slightest discomfort in the Kaiyang Pavilion, and went on a rampage all the way, swaggering towards the upper area of the Kaiyang Pavilion.

The dazzling sword light swept across the body of the Kaiyang Pavilion disciple. A series of blood splashes, Mu Hao single-handedly picked dozens of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples, ruthless and indifferent, his swords were all honed in the killing, so there was no mercy.

Long dancing hair, bleeding Shetian, cold eyes. Mu Hao's back was deeply imprinted in the depths of Yan Jian and the others' eyes. Everyone looked at each other, and his strength as a leader was inevitably a little too strong. A terrible scream hovered in the sky, and the asahi hanging in the sky hid in the clouds, and the entire sky was extremely depressed.

On several towering palace pavilions, figures surged. One of them, a handsome young man, stood with a white silk tied around his waist, swaying in the wind. The young man looked at Mu Hao, who was killing all the way in the distance, and his eyes were slightly solemn: "He is the new leader Mu Hao?" Tsk, I didn't expect that among the new disciples, there would be such a demonic leader, and the other party would provoke Kaiyang Pavilion like this, wouldn't you make a move?"

The young man slowly turned around and looked at the man behind him who closed his eyes and saw him, the former leader of Kaiyang Pavilion. The man's eyes widened slightly: "This is a grudge between the new leader and Lu Bu, Lu Bu, he can't represent the entire Kaiyang Pavilion, what do you say?

"That's right, he Lu Bu doesn't have this qualification!" The young man squinted his eyes slightly, turned around and continued to stare into the distance: "This new leader's style of acting is too rushing. The weak chickens who led the Shaking Light Pavilion dared to come to the door to stir up trouble, which was really crazy. But why do I have a feeling of anticipation, looking forward to this new leader to overturn Lu Bu. ”。

"Lu Bu is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the gods!" the man said in a low voice.

"Cultivation does not mean strength, why, Leader Lin Pingzhi is not optimistic about this new leader?" the young man asked.

"Hmm!" the man nodded coldly.

In the empty Red Void Palace, Luo Feng and the others covered the painful disciples with broken arms, and their eyes were extremely cold. Lu Bu sat on it, holding the teacup in both hands and shaking it gently, his eyes moved with the floating tea leaves, and at this moment, a scarlet figure hurriedly knocked open the door of the Red Void Palace, and said with a panicked expression: "Leader, Mu Hao has come to the door to stir up trouble!"

"Stir up trouble!" Lu Bu took a leisurely sip of tea and said casually: "How many people are there?"

"He and that group of weak chickens, there should be more than 100 people. The disciple said urgently.

With a group of weak chickens, he dared to come to the door to provoke the leader, and Mu Hao seemed to have chosen the latter. A cruel smile appeared on Luo Feng's face: "In front of the prince of Western Qin, we have to entertain him well." ”。

"It's time for a reception, and he came to the door. If I don't show up, it won't make the disciples of Kaiyang Pavilion think that I am not well entertained. ”

"Heh, I heard that Lin Pingzhi, Yang Guo and they are worried about the defeat to me. There are even many disciples who refuse to accept me to become the leader of Kaiyang Pavilion. took advantage of this incident to deter Lin Pingzhi and others. Lu Bu waved his hand, suddenly got up and walked towards the outside of the hall. Gao Shun and the others also got up one after another, looked at Luo Feng with a sneer, and hurriedly said to the two people who were carrying the bed frame: "Hurry up and carry me out, damn, this time I want to witness with my own eyes, Mu Hao's bastard was broken legs." ”。

The boundless ice and snow world is extraordinarily solemn and cold. Mu Hao raised his eyes to see the swaying wind and snow, and the Red Void Palace was abruptly among the ravines.

Bleeding all the way, Mu Hao's pace was not fast, but his pace was very firm. Every time Mu Hao took a step, his footprints melted into the wind and snow. Hundreds of Kaiyang Pavilion disciples all retreated to the sides, with a little fear in their eyes. Single-handedly, the Shetian Ancient Sword in Mu Hao's hand was already scarlet.

This thin figure looked emaciated, but the power contained in it made their hearts tremble. Lin Pingzhi and Yang Guo stood in place, looking at the figure walking in the afterglow of the sun, like Mu Hao, who was in the dust, his face was solemn, this is simply a ruthless person.

Suddenly, Mu Hao stopped. Standing quietly on the rocks, Mu Hao stared at the end of the wind and snow, and in the wind and snow, black shadows broke out of the wind.

"Leader!" Yan Jian, who was dripping blood all over, stepped forward and said in a slight mutter: "Dozens of days ago, Lu Bu's cultivation had already broken through the eighth layer of the god transformation, and judging from the situation of Dongbo Xueying fighting him, Lu Bu should have mastered a divine magic technique in his hands. At the beginning, Dongbo Xueying was defeated in the hands of Lu Bu's divine magic skills. ”。

"Divine Magic Technique?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and the Eight Scenes Diagram Skill in his body immediately ran wildly, and the energy transformed by Hongmeng's qi filled all corners of his body. In an instant, Mu Hao adjusted his state to the best point: "Yanjian, do you believe me?"

"Believe!" Yan Jian said with great firmness.

"Then you can wait for a while, just watch the show. Mu Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, and in the wind and snow, the speed of dozens of figures was extremely fast. Vaguely, Mu Hao could see that Lu Bu was coming in the wind and snow, and his gestures reflected an unparalleled momentum.

"Whew, Whew!" The sharp sound of breaking the wind gradually prevailed, Lu Bu and his party quickly swept out dozens of meters, their eyes were like electricity, Lu Bu's eyes swept coldly across the mess, and Mu Hao, who was standing quietly on the mountain rock, his eyes were slightly solemn, according to what the disciples said, the scene in front of him was all done by Mu Hao.

"I used to think you died in the graveyard of this robber, but I didn't expect to see you again. You first broke Luo Feng's right arm, and then you provoked Senior Brother Mu Hao, your provocation three times and twice really made me unhappy. Just let me see, what is so good about you, with a group of weak chickens, you dare to break into Kaiyang Pavilion. ”

In the case of the disparity in cultivation, Lu Bu did not take a step forward, pointed his straight sword finger at Mu Hao, and said coldly: "Although you are the prey of the prince of Western Qin, but if I abolish your arm, the prince of Western Qin should not be angry with me for such a trivial matter, so you can leave your right arm!"