All the geniuses around rushed into the Barbarian God Ridge, but Qin Mu and the others did not move.

Lin Cangwu said in a deep voice: "There must be great luck inside, Brother Qin must seize the opportunity."

When the fall of the Barbarian God, a large number of treasures will inevitably appear, so this group of geniuses is almost crazy.

"No hurry, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind." Qin Mu was calm and unhurried, which made Lin Cangwu admire him very much. Such calmness is definitely a great achievement.

Qin Mu looked at Nangong Xue and said softly: "Fairy Nangong should leave this place first."

"Why, I'm causing trouble for you?" Nangong Xue pouted unconsciously, then chuckled with understanding: "You must pay attention to safety."

She smiled and waved, saying that if Qin Mu protected himself, he would not be able to exert his full strength.

Qin Mu said solemnly: "If you want to stay, I will definitely protect you."

Nangong Xue held the jade talisman, and the soft light filled her body, and she disappeared from the Man Shen Ridge.

She knew that Yan Long had his eyes on him, and in order not to cause trouble for Qin Mu, she would avoid the limelight first.

Lin Cangwu bowed again and said gratefully: "Thank you Brother Qin for your help. I want to go back to the sect to cultivate first. I will get all the divine source for you as soon as possible."

Qin Mu nodded with a smile: "No hurry."

He didn't care whether he gave it to Qin Mu or not. He was just a little help. If Lin Cangwu really took out the divine source as a reward, it would prove that he was a friend he could make.

After they left, Qin Mu looked at the depths of the white Barbarian God Ridge, and the sword light was dissipating.

Qin Mu looked back at the unfinished formation, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Yanlong must die.

Deep in the Barbarian God Ridge.

Chen Wushuang's white clothes were floating, holding a sword in his right hand. He stood in the wind, his robe roared in the strong wind, like a rock, motionless.

In the sky, the divine sword that stretches across the sky slanted to slash the projection of the Barbarian God. The light and shadow intertwined, and the projection of the Barbarian God was twisted and deformed, and then exploded.

It was raining all over the sky from the Manshen Ridge.

Chen Wushuang waved the divine sword again, and the vast sword light fell. The mountains and rivers of the Barbarian God Ridge were divided, and blood was rising from the earth. He was dividing the body of the Barbarian God.

The projection of the Barbarian God was dispelled, but his vitality was still tenacious. It would be difficult to kill him completely, unless he was crushed to pieces.

Chen Wushuang couldn't do it yet. He planned to dismantle the Barbarian God and then seal his body.

"I underestimate you..."

A helpless sigh resounded throughout the Barbarian God Ridge.

Chen Wushuang noticed the dangerous smell.

He immediately soared into the air, but it was too late. The entire Barbarian God Ridge melted into a sea of ​​fire in an instant, and the mountains and rivers no longer existed. In the blink of an eye, only blood and fire remained.

Blood and fire engulfed dozens of miles in a radius.

Many geniuses were swallowed by oncoming fires as they approached. Some geniuses fell on the spot, and more geniuses were burned.

The divine sword that stretches across the sky fell into the sea of ​​fire. It turned into a three-foot long sword, and the cold light disappeared, no different from the ordinary Qingfeng.

Chen Wushuang fell on the scorched earth, his robe was a little damaged, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He immediately sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

It is already amazing that he can survive even if he is terrifying.

Mu Tianyu rode across the sea of ​​fire, and she was looking for something in the sky.

She saw Chen Wushuang and the divine sword that had lost its luster, with a bright light in her eyes.

Mu Tianyu fell down, her dress fluttering, dyed red by blood. She raised her hand and had a light blue spiritual power to tangle the hilt of the sword. No matter how she used her spiritual power, she could not shake the magic sword at all.

“Am I not worthy?”

The Divine Sword is resisting her control.

Mu Tianyu's eyes turned blue, the void was shaking, and the scorched earth around the divine sword was split into pieces, but the divine sword was still unshakable.

She looked disappointed and couldn't help but look at Chen Wushuang in the distance. She couldn't help but ask again, how big is the gap between us?

"Chen Wushuang, are you okay?"

Mu Tianyu is famously cold, and at this moment she took the initiative to ask about Chen Wushuang's injuries.

“No obstacle.”

Chen Wushuang said with her eyes closed.

Mu Tianyu said coldly: "I have elixirs for healing here, which may be useful to you."

"No need." Chen Wushuang shook his head slightly, his face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at Mu Tianyu.

Mu Tianyu frowned slightly, and she turned around and left. There were other opportunities in Man Shenling.

"Ahem."

Chen Wushuang coughed up blood and frowned slightly: "You shouldn't have been careless, but you were actually injured by the fallen barbarian god."

A fire fell into the sky!

Yanlong came to the vicinity of the magic sword. He held the hilt of the sword, and his palm was like a needle. A severe pain came, and he could not pull it up even if he tried his best.

"asshole!"

Yanlong had anger in his eyes, his palms were already scarred. He looked at Chen Wushuang not far away, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, the first place in the youth list!"

He saw that Chen Wushuang was seriously injured and had evil thoughts. If he was used as a training furnace, his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Chen Wushuang stared at Yanlong with a cold light in his eyes, and the divine sword was trembling.

Yanlong's back felt cold and he immediately gave up his thoughts. Even if he ranks twenty-seventh on the imperial list, he would not have enough confidence to challenge Chen Wushuang.

The magic sword made Yan Long afraid.

Yanlong hurriedly left the place.

"Thank you!"

Chen Wushuang said to the Divine Sword.

If it weren't for the murderous intent of the Divine Sword just now, Yan Long would have taken action against Chen Wushuang.

The ban in the Barbarian God Ridge disappeared, and the geniuses could reach the depths of the Barbarian God Ridge. Someone dug up the skeletons of the Barbarian God, but were surrounded by the rest of the geniuses.

A strong man came through the air and he snatched the toe bone of the barbarian god from the crowd. It was a small bone on the barbarian god's feet, and it also had flesh and blood.

The visitor was Tang Jinlin. He had already left the Man Shenling and did not want to cause trouble. When he saw that he had the opportunity, he immediately came back to seize the opportunity.

This guy is smart.

Most of the barbarian god bones disappear with their flesh and blood, and the strongest part can be left behind.

The divine bones can be used to refine large medicines, and crushing them into powder for medicine baths is very helpful for the body. Many geniuses are looking for the divine bones.

"Look, what is this?"

Some genius showed a surprised look.

In the scorched earth, there is a huge black iron rod with barbarian runes imprinted on it, lying in the soil like a mountain.

The geniuses around him dare not approach.

"That should be the weapon of the barbarian god."

"Is it a magic weapon?"

The geniuses had a greedy look in their eyes. Some geniuses wanted to take away the iron rod, but the iron rod was too heavy, and no geniuses could lift him up.

Soon everyone left here. They didn't waste time here and didn't want to miss the magic bones or other treasures. Anyway, no one took the iron rod.

Qin Mu discovered the iron rod when he entered the mountain.

He can understand the barbarian runes, which record the history of the barbarians.

"The magical iron of creation contains domineering rules and can be immune to magical powers."

Qin Mu has seen records about it.

The iron rod shook when he heard this, and the terrifying power enveloped Qin Mu, making him almost kneel down.

Qin Mu held on forcibly and did not fall down.

"What a terrible power, why didn't you help the barbarian god fight?"

The divine sword just now helped Chen Wushuang tear apart the projection of the barbarian god.

There are runes flashing on the magic iron of creation.

"Old Man died early..."

Qin Mu was slightly shocked. This magic weapon had its own consciousness and actually answered its own questions.

The surroundings became quiet, and Qin Mu looked at the iron rod excitedly, "Would you like to follow me?"

"You are not worthy of being my master."
To be continued...