Is this an out-of-body period? No, a distraction period?

Mu Weiming held his right hand weakly, trying to clarify the current realm, but found that he couldn't find a suitable explanation, and even the sword realm briefly mentioned in the previous "Void Sword Technique" could not be measured.

If some deep-rooted monks saw Mu Weiming, they would definitely think that his foundation was unstable, and he might fall into the realm at any time, or that he was in danger of going mad, but judging from Mu Weiming's own experience, his realm was very stable, and the most fortunate thing was that Jian Yuan, who was imprisoned by the extreme cold, was unsealed again.

"Hah, that's a good feeling!"

The purple jade lantern returned to his hand, the cold light dissipated, and Haoyue returned to the stone statue of the young swordsman, and as soon as he returned to normalcy, Mu Weiming glanced at the onlookers who were watching from a very far distance, and finally fixed his gaze on the "Daohai Evil Venerable" Yue Shen Sect.

Just when Mu Weiming was about to talk to Yue Shen Sect, a few people suddenly popped up in the onlookers, and said domineeringly: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Mu Weiming, the leader of the Demon Dao Alliance, hand over the inheritance sword technique you got, and this thousand mid-grade spirit stones are yours." ”

Mu Weiming was stunned, looked at this two hundred and five with a strange expression, took the small Qiankun bag he threw over, weighed it slightly, and saw that the wiring that tied the mouth of the bag was naturally untied, and the medium-grade spirit stone was sprinkled on the ground, crisp and sound.

"You!" the young white-faced monk shouted angrily, "Mu Weiming, do you know the consequences of offending the Judgment Rock?"

"It turned out to be a eunuch, one, two, three, four!" Mu Weiming glanced at a few people with a smile, "Xiuwei is not bad, report your name, and prepare to die, how about it?"

"Presumptuous!Hmph, hum, hum!" The white-faced monk flew his sword in anger, and his sword aura was cold. "Remember my name, Judgment Rock He Xuanxi!"

"Judgment Rock Break Autumn Wind!"

"Guilty Rock Cold Night Snow!"

"Convict Yan Nanshan Meow!"

"Judgment Rock Ling Yan! Five Directions Absolute Wings, Rise to Battle!"

He Xuanxi, breaking the autumn wind, the cold night snow, Nanshan Meow, under the auspices of Ling Yan, laid down the five-way absolute wing array, and instantly trapped Mu Weiming in the core, and the sword light folded its wings, sealing the sky. Cut off the way out.

Mu Weiming pointed his right hand at Ling Yan: "Ha, except for her, no, it may be a woman, the others are eunuchs, is your Guilty Rock a broken root rock or a rootless rock?"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Mu Weiming's words, the onlookers suddenly burst into laughter, although there will be some people on the road to seeking immortals who will use some extreme means to cut off their seven emotions and six desires, and are bent on seeking immortal immortality. But these monks are all practicing penance, and they rarely appear in the sight of the cultivation realm, but today it is the first time that they are as arrogant as the Judgment Rock.

However, Ling Yan's strength is indeed first-class. She traveled to the Western Continent and became very famous, and finally joined the Rock of Judgment because of the same idea, becoming one of the Five Elites of Judgment.

"Mu Zhenren. Be careful, this witch's sword always strikes the way first, and it only says that it is to cut off the original sin of the men in the world!" a young man shouted. Mu Weiming swept away, he was still an old acquaintance, and the Star Luo Palace was decided.

It was no surprise that Jing Du was followed by two powerful old men as usual, which made Ling Yan's anger unable to attack for the time being, and after the rest of the monks noticed Ling Yan's gaze, all of them who felt too close stepped back slightly, so as not to really chill below.

"Ha, this is to be the enemy of male cultivators in the world!"

Mu Weiming took three steps forward with the purple jade lantern, and the frost and snow creaked under his feet: "I think, have you forgotten something?"

Looking at Mu Weiming's smiling eyes, Ling Yan, He Xuanxi, and Duan Qiufeng glanced at each other, and they didn't feel anything wrong, but Mu Weiming's gaze made their hearts cold, really cold.

That's right, it's the cold!

The purple jade lantern flashed, sprinkling pieces of cold light, and in an instant, the cold wind paved the surface, and the five people in the five-sided absolute wing array were restrained by the biting cold, their movements were slightly stiff, and the frost under their feet spread directly to their calves.

"Watch out for the cold, fight quickly!"

In order to set up the formation, the five people of the Judgment Rock strayed into the extremely cold aura, but now it is even a problem for them to walk, Ling Yan can't help but regret it, who trapped whom?

He Xuanxi screamed, gathered the strength of five people, suppressed the extreme cold, and raised a majestic sword qi to attack Mu Weiming first, Mu Weiming glanced at the sword qi, moved lightly, and avoided the attack.

Immediately, all parties in the Five Directions Absolute Wing Array raised a magic phase, each holding a Yuan Qi sword, ready to launch an extreme move.

"Aren't you really cold?"

The voice was very concerned, giving people an illusion, Ling Yan swept his heart, where is there still Mu Weiming's figure, people?

On He Xuanxi's side, Mu Weiming was not imprisoned by the formation of the Five Directions Absolute Wing Array, and he could come and go freely!

Shocked and inexplicable, Mu Weiming's right palm was already on He Xuanxi's shoulder, He Xuanxi trembled, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the gathered true yuan dissipated invisibly at this moment.

"Ha, I'm actually very talkative, but you think too highly of yourself!"

The evil forbidden yuan was urged, penetrating into He Xuanxi's body, and he barely saw He Xuanxi struggling, and directly collapsed to the ground, turning into a pile of gray-white blood mud.

As soon as He Xuanxi died, the five-way absolute wing array was suddenly broken, and the other four people were each counterattacked and took a few steps back.

From Mu Weiming being trapped by the formation, to Mu Weiming breaking the formation, but in just ten breaths, the monks around him were shocked and inexplicable, Mu Weiming was really unstable in his realm, and he was about to go mad? Why does he still have such a powerful combat power?

"Do you still want to go?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the broken autumn wind took the opportunity to escape, and suddenly saw a light behind him, and a white streamer had pierced into the body, and then he sensed countless cold qi invading the viscera, freezing a qiē, and in the blink of an eye, the person had been frozen into a statue.

The young master of the Star Luo Palace, Jing Jue, approached the statue carefully, he could see clearly that the Broken Autumn Wind in the ice was still running mana and tried to resist and struggle, and the pain was very great, but this extremely cold and freezing was too terrifying, no matter how hard the Broken Autumn Wind tried, it couldn't dissolve half a point.

"It's horrible!"

Jing Jue shrunk his neck and retreated far away with the two old servants, although he was very discerning, he was very discerning, and he was glad that he didn't offend Mu Weiming too much outside the Qinglian Palace back then.

Kill!

Broken Autumn Wind was banned, He Xuanxi was killed, and Broken Crime Rock only knew at this time how terrible this young Demon Dao Alliance leader was, but no matter whether he regretted it in his heart or not, there was no way to retreat, and he would flee or die. There may be life in the war.

Ling Yan took the lead in taking out the sword, Nanshan Meow, and Cold Night Snow responded to the attack, but seeing that Mu Weiming was about to be hit, he found that what was in front of him was just an afterimage, and the wind and frost were raging, and after a few times, the three of them felt more and more terrible about Mu Weiming, so that they couldn't raise the heart to resist.

This is something even more terrifying than killing them directly, they are bent on pursuing the Immortal Dao, and the Dao Heart is extremely firm. And now Mu Weiming is using this despicable means to shatter their Dao hearts little by little and overthrow their beliefs.

"Hah, boring!"

Mu Weiming stopped his body, and the purple jade lamp in his left hand suddenly lit up, sprinkling thousands of cold light, annihilating the three people who came from the joint attack, and then the three evil yuan palms were released, knocking the three people away, and they turned into gray-white blood and mud in the moment they landed. It's brutal.

"This is the extremely cruel Demon Dao monk, if you encounter him in the future, don't offend him, avoid it if you can. An old monk admonished his disciples from the younger generations. The voice was not loud or small, just enough to be heard by everyone, and as for the so-called Demon Elimination Guardian Dao, it was completely forgotten by them silently.

"Yue Shen Sect. Do you and I have grievances to settle one or two now?" After solving the five people who were in the way, Mu Weiming looked at the "Daohai Evil Venerable" Yue Shen Sect again.

"Your realm is unstable. This Dao is not fair to you to fight with you!" the Yue Shen Sect said arrogantly.

"This Dao is a demon, you are evil, what else do you want to say about fairness and justice? Especially in front of so many righteous people, isn't it ridiculous?" Mu Weiming really wanted to try his skills with Yue Shenzong, so as to correctly perceive how high his current strength was.

Yue Shenzong stared at Mu Weiming for a long time, and the judgment was still the same, the only difference was that Mu Weiming now gave him a very strong feeling, very strong, not weaker than him, as for why this happened, he didn't know.

Because of this, if he really fought with Mu Weiming, I am afraid that it would be difficult to end the battle without distinguishing the result. The purpose of his coming here is not Mu Weiming, but Dongfang Jue, the hatred of 10,000 years ago has not ended, and the crux of the heart of the Yue Shenzong is more difficult to let go.

"The revenge of ten thousand years has not been avenged, and after this way finds Dongfang Jue, you and I will fight!"

Mu Weiming didn't expect the Yue Shen Sect to back down, and he was a little speechless, but after thinking about it, he came here to find Dongfang Jue's secrets, and now if he fights with the Yue Shen Sect, it is indeed not very good.

"Yes, but if I meet the other two, I won't keep my hand!"

Yue Shenzong nodded and turned into light to leave, because he sensed the familiar aura of the Upper Realm Sword in the distance, and it was very likely that Dongfang Jue had appeared.

"Dongfang Jue?"

Mu Weiming frowned, and suddenly, several sword intents in the depths of the mysterious space rushed straight into the sky, radiating thousands of miles, triggering the resonance of the sword intent in his body, and the other sword cultivators around him also had different senses.

"The Sword of the Human Realm, the Sword of the Divine Realm, the Sword of the Upper Realm, and ......"

Mu Weiming muttered to himself, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the Broken Autumn Wind Ice Sculpture a few steps away shattered in response to the wind, turning into a cloud of cold ice chips, and then merged with the purple jade lantern, turning into a ball of white light and flying towards the place where the sword intent appeared.

"Hahaha, this seat has finally been found!" On the mysterious misty sword platform, Dongfang Jue looked at the thirty-six divine swords suspended in front of him, his expression was crazy, and he couldn't stop laughing, "Open Heaven Plan, do you think this seat doesn't know?hahaha, the sword domain of millions of years ago came, you want to do it again, do you really think this seat doesn't know?The sword of the three realms, the sword of the three realms, as long as the cultivation of this seat is completed, as long as the cultivation of this seat is completed, hahaha......"

The thirty-six immortal swords did not respond, each of them unleashed their own sword intent, tearing the sky, and finally condensing into a complex and terrifying sword formation in the shattered void.

"No, no, the swords of the Three Realms are all there, they are all there, but why do you feel like something is missing?"

Dongfang Jue's expression was arrogant, and he walked around among the thirty-six immortal swords, trying to find what he was missing, but no matter how he searched, he couldn't find it, and as for the other sword intents, it was not what he needed at all.

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dao, the myth of the Eight Desolations of the Sword Truth. "The Yue Shen Sect descended from the high-altitude light, the Dao Yuan came out of the sheath, and was inserted on the sword platform, bursting with energy, and the sword intent was killed: "Dongfang Jue, it's been a long time!"

"It's you!" (to be continued......)