Zhehuali shouted, taking a step towards Qin Mu.

"Give up!"

Outside the sky, the voice of Furiluo was thunderous: "Your swordsmanship is square and good at calculating, but now your mood is already in chaos, and you will only lose faster and die faster! If you die, you will avenge them. If you don't take revenge, you will just give your life to the reckless man!"

Zhe Huali's face was twisted and suddenly drew his sword with his left hand.

Outside the sand table world, Furiluo frowned, but did not take action to stop Zhehuali in the sand table world.

The sand table world was created by him and the Woodcutter Saint. If he intervenes, the woodcutter on the opposite side will intervene, and then he will be entangled and he has no chance of winning.

The Woodcutter Saint was suddenly summoned, disrupting his arrangements and plans, and caught him off guard, so he had to set up this bet. He could not destroy his own bet, otherwise he would be very likely to lose all.

He needs time.

Although he admired Zhehuali very much, even if Zhehuali had another master, he regarded Zhehuali as his successor. However, for the sake of the great cause of the demon clan, even if he admired Zhehuali again, he could only give up.

Zhehuali's eyes twitched, and at the hilt of the demon sword in his hand, the more strange and unpredictable the demon eye was staring at. The direction that the demon eye was not Qin Mu, but Zhehuali's right arm.

Zhehuali raised his right arm and the knife was raised.

Qin Mu was right. He could not perfectly use the sword technique of the divine sword Luo Wushuang. If he wanted to perfectly use it, he needed to cut off his right arm, otherwise his right arm would become a burden.

His purpose in the world this time was to find a solution, let himself hold a knife in both hands, enter the Tao with his sword technique, and walk out of Luo Wushuang's shadow.

Qin Mu's sword was so amazing just now that he thought he could not avoid it. If he wanted to defeat Qin Mu, he could only break his arm and swing Luo Wushuang's sword technique to the extreme.

However, cutting off his arm means that he will never be able to get out of Luo Wushuang's sword technique, and will not be able to find his sword technique to enter the Tao, which means that he will cut off his own path.

Zhehuali's face was gloomy and calm, and the sword light fell and slashed to the ground.

"I lost."

He knelt on the ground, not kneeling towards Qin Mu or Yuhe and others, but towards Jiang Yi's body.

Zhehuali kowtowed, stood up, picked up Jiang Yi's body, and turned his head and said, "I have seen your sword technique. I will not let my master see your sword technique, because I want to kill you personally and avenge my best friend!"

Qin Mu nodded solemnly and said, "If you really have such a day, I will die without any complaints."

Zhehuali walked away and walked towards the fire wall of fire. Sneak, the demon sword flew up, cut open the fire wall with one knife, and cut out a path. Zhehuali hugged Jiang Yi and walked into the fire wall, and his figure disappeared.

Qin Mu's eyes twitched, and Zhehuali's performance made him feel a little uneasy.

Zhehuali is not inferior to him. Zhehuali's sword technique that just now splits the sea of ​​fire has been extremely exquisite. His physical body, magic power, soul and even the attainments of Taoist magical powers displayed in the sword technique are not inferior to Qin Mu, and his physical body is even much higher than Qin Mu.

Zhe Huali is now like Qin Mu who was severely attacked by the First Ancestor Human Emperor, on the verge of collapse and transformation.

If he could walk out and find his own path, just like Qin Mu created the first method of the Tribulation Sword to open the Tribulation Sword, he would also create his own sword technique, jump out of Luo Wushuang's sword technique, and take revenge on Qin Mu.

"When he turned around and walked out of the fire wall just now, if I gave him a sword, I could solve him... If it were the lame grandpa, I would definitely do this, and there would be no hesitation!" Qin Mu's face was gloomy and gloomy.

Outside the sand table world, the Black Tiger God accurately grasped his expression and immediately became excited and said repeatedly: "Lord, lord! Did you see it? This kid either jumped around his eyes, or his face changed drastically, and sometimes he would burst into screams! It was clear that his mood was not high and he looked careless!"

The woodcutter saint glared at him, and the black tiger god's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly leaned over.

The woodcutter saint stretched out his palm and held the handle of the magic axe. At the same time, Furiluo also stretched out his hand and held the magic gun. The two of them pulled up their respective weapons at the same time.

Qin Mu, who was in the sand table world, immediately saw something wrong. The space in the sand table world began to collapse. The collapsed place started from a place where axes and guns intertwined, and the space continued to collapse, swallowing up the towering mountains!

"Go away!"

Qin Mu pulled Sang Hua without saying a word, and magnificent runes appeared all over his body, constantly rotating, and hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Yuhe, Senior Brother Shu Yao, come to my side!"

Yuhe and Shu Yao were still standing there blankly, staring at him in a daze, seemingly not coming back to their senses.

And behind, the collapsed space was flying close to it. Qin Mu gritted his teeth and activated the teleportation magical power. The light flashed and disappeared with Sang Huan.

Yuhe and Shu Yao woke up and looked back, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed to the sky. Yuhe said loudly: "Junior Brother Shu Yao, let's work together to break through the fire wall and rush out of here!"

The two of them were extremely fast and headed straight for the fire wall of the sandbox world. They raised their feet and realized that the danger was. They ran at full speed. The more they sounded, they were even faster than Qin Mu ran at full speed, but the space collapsed faster!

The firewall is clearly right in front of you, but no matter how fast they run towards the firewall, the distance between them and the firewall has never been even closer.

Not only did they not get closer, but the distance was even widening, but their distance to the great collapse was getting closer!

Cold sweat broke out on Yuhe and Shu Yao's forehead, and the collapsed space was hidden in the power of the collision between the woodcutter saint and the magic axe and magic gun of Birilu. This force had previously turned into a sand table world, turning the square, which was fifty feet long and thirty-one feet wide into a world of vast mountains thousands of miles.

Now that the world collapses, it will inevitably release the power generated when the magic axe and the magic gun collided!

This power is not something that people like them can resist at all. I am afraid that they will be evaporated and even their souls will no longer exist!

"The Qin Mu, who was thundering just now, was calling us. Did he want to take us away?"

Only then did they regret it secretly. They were shocked by the light of Qin Mu's sword just now, so they lost their minds and did not hear what Qin Mu was saying. By the time they woke up, it was too late.

At this moment, a light flashed, and Qin Mu's figure suddenly appeared beside them. Then countless runes flew around them, and the light exploded. Yuhe and Shu Yao were spinning. When they were down to the ground, they opened their eyes and looked around, and they had already arrived outside the square.

"Walk!"

Qin Mu shouted loudly and ran forward: "Hide behind the hall!"

Yuhe and Shu Yao hurriedly followed him, and the three of them flew around the back of the hall, and Sang Huan was already hiding there. As soon as the four of them stood firm, Qin Mu immediately squatted down, closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and covered his ears. Seeing this, Sang Huan hurriedly squatted down, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and covered his ears.

Before Yuhe and Shu Yao could wake up, a terrifying wave burst out from the square, and an extremely bright light burst out from both sides of the hall. In just a moment, their eyes were shining with the flashing light and could not see anything. When they closed their eyes, two lines of blood and tears had already flowed down their eyes!

Then, the waves formed by the complete collapse of the space came, and Yuhe and Shu Yao flew into longer, almost pulling the two into two noodles.

A terrifying sound came, and their ears suddenly couldn't hear anything, and it was surprisingly quiet!

The warm blood from their two ears flowed out of the piercings.

In the hall, the gods of Taihuangtian each exuded their divine power, supporting a high wall of divine light to block the energy that burst out from the collapse of the space, but even so, the two of them were tortured to death.

Qin Mu and Sang Hun who squatted down were not seriously injured. When the light disappeared and the waves were gone, they closed their mouths and opened their eyes and stood up.

Yuhe and Shu Yao fell to the ground from the air and lay on the ground and couldn't move. When they got up, they saw that their faces were covered in blood.

After a while, the two of them still couldn't hear the sound or see the things.

"Senior sister and senior brother are too young to have never experienced such a thing."

Qin Mu shook his head, stepped forward to help the two of them check, and said, "I have encountered similar things before. A powerful man like a god and demon fights by his side, and knows what will happen... They are not seriously injured. I will refine some medicine later to let their eye masks and eardrums grow again."

Sang Wu said worriedly: "What's wrong with their eyes and ears?"

"The eye mask was burned and the eardrum was torn. There was no big problem."

Qin Mu searched for Taotie bags and looked for medicinal materials, and said, "If the eyes exploded and the ear bones broke, I would not be able to solve it. At that time, the brain was already completely mature. Their eye masks were not completely burned, and the eardrums also broke the holes and could be regenerated. Senior Sister Yuhe and Senior Brother Shu Yao's body were indeed strong enough, stronger than me. If it were me, I would be afraid that the eye mask would be burned completely."

Sang Huan stuck out his tongue and looked around, but saw that nearly half of the building in the divine city of Licheng was destroyed, with collapsed houses and pavilions everywhere, and many demons fell down and rolled around on the ground, in great pain.

Bian Ri Luo pulled out his magic spear, and the three faces spoke in unison and spread throughout Licheng: "I am willing to accept the loss! All the demons and men will obey the order and abandon the city! Junior Brother Pang Yu, take all men away from Licheng!"

The demon gods took the orders, each restraining the demons and preparing to evacuate.

"Tianshi, today is not a good opportunity to fight with you, I will continue with you another day."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Furiluo jumped out of the hall and led the crowd to leave. Qin Mu was refining alchemy to heal Yuhe and Shu Yao's injuries. He caught Furiluo coming out from not far away and hurriedly looked at him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I saw that the back of Furiluo's head was covered with black and dense scrolls, and there was no fourth face. In the dense scroll, two pointed ears were exposed, standing straight.

"He has three faces."

Qin Mu fulfilled his thoughts. Since he met Furiluo for the first time, he wanted to know how many faces Furiluo had, and he had been thinking about it, but now he finally got what he wanted.

Furiluo sensed his gaze, twisted his neck, revealing a face, smiling, and said leisurely: "Your name is Qin Mu? Qin Mu, who thugs the iron?"

Qin Mu was about to speak when a figure suddenly flashed and the woodcutter saint appeared in front of him, blocking Furiluo's vision.

Qin Mu poked his head out from behind the woodcutter saint and smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Qin Mu, I have seen the Vajra Demon God."

"Do you know the magic word? Birilu really means Vajra."

Furiluo nodded and said with great meaning: "You and I are very destined to be together, and I will see you again."

After saying that, his neck twisted back, stepped away, and said, "Zhehuali, come on."

————The third update is here. I choked up. It’s the first and third day of the monthly ticket list. This is the longest time that the Messian God Record has to be held on. Well, there will be an update at twelve o’clock tonight!
Chapter completed!