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Chapter five hundred and thirty fourth hard rock for the moon

"You cut off the arm of the divine sword Luo Wushuang?"

Everyone around suddenly felt an extremely absurd feeling. Even the most calm Shu Yao couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Senior Brother Qin, who is thrusting mills, you should just make a fool of yourself."

Qin Mu withdrew his gaze, but his expression became surprisingly serious. Suddenly, Yuhe, Huang Yue, Shu Yao, Sang Hua and others all turned sideways and took a step away from Qin Mu, feeling shocked and suspicious.

For a moment, they felt that the iron-slayer beside them suddenly looked like a sword about to be unsheathed, radiating in an instant, with a sharp aura, but then hid in the scabbard again!

Their moves out of their own instinctive reactions, avoiding the terrible fighting spirit and murderous intent.

Dangdang.

The sound of ironclads came, and Qin Mu stood in front of the smelting platform, focused on himself, and continued to temper his flying sword.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder if they felt wrong.

On the opposite side, a witch glanced at Zhehuali and said in surprise: "The person in your portrait is like the iron-smacking boy on the opposite side!"

Zhehuali rolled up the portrait, took it back, and said calmly: "My master has been looking for him for a long time. My master said that his sword skills are all thanks to him. He once used his sword skills to me when I was down from the world, and gave me this portrait so that I could find the person on the portrait and use his sword skills in front of him."

The witch couldn't help but have a cold war and giggled, "Your master cares about him very much. Your master asked you to use the sword technique to let the iron slayer see how powerful his sword technique is. I can feel the hatred in your master's heart. In addition to hatred, there should be a trace of respect. But the iron slayer on the opposite side is just a boy, how could it attract your master's attention?"

"I don't know this."

Zhehuali's eyes fell on Qin Mu: "Just a few months ago, my master once contacted me across the border and said that the person he was looking for appeared and asked me to go to that world to find this person. However, the war was imminent, and I had no time to go to that world, but I didn't expect to meet him here."

He let out a breath of turbid air and whispered: "I really want to meet him for a while if the God in the Sword is so valued!"

Qin Mu, who was striking the iron, seemed to have no feeling at all about his gaze, and he forged his own flying sword on his own. However, Zhe Huali still felt keenly that his gaze still made the boy feel a little uncomfortable.

When his eyes fell on Qin Mu, he could clearly see Qin Mu adjusting his posture.

Zhehuali smiled and couldn't help but become excited. The eyes on the demon sword also became excited with him. After spinning for a few weeks, it turned into a big bloody eye.

Suddenly, Furiluo's voice came: "Tianshi, since you have arrived, then let's start."

The woodcutter saint said, "Do you want to set a rule?"

"Rules? Fighting life and death, where are the rules?"

Furiluo laughed loudly. In the square, the big black gun was buzzing and vibrating. The square was cracking, and the ground was crackling, and the ravines extended from all directions.

Qin Mu and others suddenly became unsteady and quickly boosted their vitality.

The woodcutter saint raised his eyebrows, and the big axe also vibrated and competed with the magic gun. The power of the two divine weapons collided, and suddenly the space in the center of the square was torn apart and stretched!

Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, Qin Mu and others' faces changed drastically. The flat ground under their feet suddenly began to rise high, and the earth was growing wildly. The two legs could not stand at all. One leg could only be independent, otherwise the legs would be pulled apart.

The geography of the square under their feet changed drastically, and in an instant, the mountains and rivers rose from the ground, getting higher and higher, and the distance between them also flew farther and farther away!

The collision of the power of the two divine weapons actually caused the space of this square to stretch out sharply, like a creature with magnificent power, creating mountains and rivers out of thin air!

The ravines are crisscrossing and the mountains are rolling. This magnificent power is admired by the mountains!

Qin Mu looked at the changes in front of him in surprise. The flat square seemed to be changing. In just a short moment, it took hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to survive!

This is the great power of gods and demons, and a power that mortals cannot reach!

Now, he realized how powerful the true god was, which was a power like Xingzhe, which was far from comparable to that of a piece of divine body!

"Bairilu can withstand the woodcutter saint, but his strength is indeed extraordinary."

His mind moved slightly and immediately sensed his flying sword. Part of his flying sword was still inserted into the Lihuo Demon Fire and was still burned before he could recall it.

Qin Mu immediately made a decision to recall the flying sword, and flew from a distant place, more than twenty miles away from him, but he immediately saw a strange scene.

His flying sword was extremely fast and was flying towards him, but the distance from him was slowly widening!

This is obviously a creation of gods and demons, the world of creation, and the degree of space expansion exceeds the degree of flying swords!

boom!

Suddenly the space fluctuated violently, the towering mountains stopped growing, and the space stabilized.

The flying sword roared and Qin Mu raised his hand, and the flying sword collided, turning into a sword ball and rolling.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked around and could no longer see Sang Huan and others.

There are many mountains and rivers around, and these mountains and rivers are not particularly tall, as if they have reduced the mountains and rivers outside more than ten times. Qin Mu cut off a stone, looked carefully, and then pinched the stone to pieces.

Finally, the stone turned into a fine rune mark, emitting the last faint light, dissipated with the wind, and completely disappeared.

"It's certainly not true."

Qin Mu straightened his waist and looked around. The rolling mountains should have been manifested by the sages of Birrilu and the Woodcutter Saint. Their strength has not yet reached the level of being able to create the truth.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice came from outside the sky: "There is no rule for the life-and-death duel! This sand table is their decisive battle. Ten people from both sides come in. Which side comes out alive is the winner! How about this proposal?"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "Sand table?"

He looked up and saw that the faces of gods and demons such as the outer world, the Bianriluo, the woodcutter and the saint became extremely huge, like a planet outside the world, terrifyingly large.

"That is, the square seems to have become countless times larger, and when you look outside the square, the square should still be as big as before."

Qin Mu was surprised. Such a method was really unimaginable!

He observed the square as soon as he came here and calculated the size of the square.

There are palaces on both sides of this square. The palaces are arranged with yin and yang on the left and right. From the road to the end of Licheng, climb up the steps and enter the square. The square is less than 31 zhang wide and fifty zhang long. Each has steps leading to the palace on both sides.

If we look at it from the sky, these two halls and squares should present the hexagram of Li, which will breed Li fire.

Now, the internal space of the square has expanded countless times, but to the outside world, it is still fifty feet long and nearly thirty-one feet wide, and it is still the hexagram of Li Gua with the two main halls.

For the woodcutter saints, Furiluo, Pang Yu and other gods and demons, Qin Mu and others were in a small sand table, and their every move was like a pattern on their palms.

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes. Now he had two roads. One way was to retreat to the side of the hall and continue to use the Lihuo Demon Fire to refine the sword. The other way was to go to the center of this sand table world.

There is the place where the woodcutter's axe and the Birthrira's gun is located. Instead of searching for the enemy, it is better to just go to the place where everyone knows, because others will go there too.

Anyone who is smart will realize that the sooner you arrive at the place where axes and guns are intertwined, the more likely you will be to fight, because you can arrange it calmly as soon as you get there, and you can set up formation traps to wait for others to fall into the trap!

"I have practiced 316 swords during this period, which is enough."

Qin Mu moved his feet and rushed towards the center of this sand table world. The lame man's legs of the sky-stealing god were driven to the extreme, as fast as a stream of light!

boom--

The more he was, the air wall in front of him burst out like a white cloud, white air rubbed against his cheeks, and his body passed through the clouds!

At this moment, Qin Mu suddenly heard loud thunderous sounds. He followed the sound, and figures broke through the sound in an instant, leaving behind broken clouds among the mountains and rivers.

The circular clouds scattered slowly, extremely eye-catching.

There are nineteen clouds in total, which are the traces left by nineteen masters with extremely powerful bodies at the same time!

Obviously, they also realized that reaching the axe and gun staggered place one step ahead of others will gain the upper hand and let themselves take the lead!

Blue veins appeared on Qin Mu's forehead. He just now realized that he was the slowest among the twenty people in the sandbox world!

Even Sang Huan's degree is actually a little faster than him!

These nineteen masters, including Sang Huan, are all young true god-like figures. Their practices have enabled their bodies to reach the height of Yue Qin Mu!

For a long time, Qin Mu's proudness was finally broken by a master of the same realm!

Suddenly, Qin Mu stopped, turned around and left. Now everyone was running towards the place where axes and guns intertwined, which became the most dangerous place. Everyone's degree could not pull the other party away. When they ran there, they would inevitably meet twenty magical people, and the result was a big melee.

In chaotic scenes, accidents are easy to occur, and even if you have higher strength, you may die from the siege.

Therefore, it is better not to go there.

At this moment, the nineteen figures that were running towards the interlaced axes and guns suddenly disappeared, and they could not see where they were going.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and looked solemn: "After all living in Taihuangtian until now, no one is a fool, and they all thought of this. Interestingly, I finally met a strong enemy... Then, I won't go to find you, let you come to me!"

He suddenly broke through the air and rushed towards the edge of the sandbox world. There was a fire wall dozens of miles high, and the wall of Lihuo and Demon Fire formed by the burning hall.

After a moment, the sound of iron thundering came from the sand table world, and it was heard for more than ten miles.

Not long after, Qin Mu waited for the first person to hear the sound, a graceful and charming woman.

"The ten supernatural powers of Taihuangtian are all very strong, but you are the weakest."

The enchanting woman stared at Qin Mu's back and laughed: "They are not sure about dealing with others, so they have to come and make a contribution first when they hear the news."

"Girl."

Qin Mu turned his head and smiled brightly: "You may have kicked a hard rock."
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