Zhehuali's eyes flashed, looking at the box, trying to open the box. However, the box was tightly tactile and there was no place to pry it open. Even if he used a demon knife to cut it, he could not leave any marks.

A cold sweat broke out on Zhehuali's forehead and tried various magical powers to break the seal. He even used the magical powers taught to him by Furiluo, but he could not open the box.

He looked up and saw the phoenix feathers floating in the air like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, but not withered yellow leaves, but blood-red maple leaves.

Qin Mu was riding Qi Jiuyi in the air and plucking his hair. He hammered it, making the Nine Phoenix covered in blood.

Qi Jiuyi was also extremely fierce. Although Jiu was hit by a knife, he twisted his neck, and Jiufeng's beak opened, and burst out mysterious lights to kill Qin Mu.

Qin Mu still ignored his words and harshly hit him, and the pig-killing swords on Qi Jiuyi's nine phoenixes suddenly flew out, leaving only nine flying swords still inserted into the phoenix.

Other flying swords used their swords to walk on the mountains and rivers, forming a pattern of mountains and rivers in front of Qin Mu. They were left to bombardment, and the pattern of mountains and rivers was never broken.

Qin Mu's hammer was too fierce. The magical power used to bombard Qi Jiuyi's body was not just physical magical powers, but magical powers such as Yin and Yang Tianfeng Hand and Five Thunder Sky Climb. Sometimes thousands of stars appeared behind him, exerting the power of Daluo Tianxing Palm.

The power of any kind of magical power is like a mountain breaking stone, and it is not just a magical power. Qin Mu also uses strange and gloomy magical power from time to time. Although the power is not as powerful as the magical power of the magical power, it should be because he did not spend much energy on magical power, but magical power is precisely aimed at Qi Jiuyi's body, corroding his body, eroding his soul, and greatly reducing the resistance of his body!

This is the most terrifying thing.

Zhe Huali saw it and couldn't help but fight a cold war. If Qin Mu had these magical powers hit him, he would probably have a skin and flesh. If he couldn't bear many attacks, his soul would be smashed and his body would be crushed into mud!

"Qi Jiuyi was beaten like this and never died. He is indeed stronger than me. His body has a unique self-repair ability and can resist it for longer. But he will be beaten to death by Qin Mu if he can't stand it for long! If Qi Jiuyi dies and I can't open the small box and obtain the God-killing Mysterious Sword, then the next person Qin Mu will be beaten to death is..."

Zhehuali took a long breath, soared into the air, pulled out the demon sword behind him, and threw it out. The demon sword swept across the sky, and a huge demonic eye appeared behind the demon sword.

This demon eye appeared, and the sword light reflected into the eyes. The sword light suddenly flew all over the sky, rushing towards Qin Mu and Qi Jiuyi.

The long sword is vast, and Zhehuali's sword technique is different from the butcher's nine methods of the Heavenly Sword. The nine methods of the Heavenly Sword are upright and not careful in calculations, but seek a magnificent momentum to turn the open and honest glory in the chest of the great literati into a sword light!

Most of Zhehuali's sword techniques were inherited from the Divine Sword Luo Wushuang. The Divine Sword Luo's sword technique was good at calculating and was somewhat similar to the Dao Sword of the Tao. However, the Dao Sword uses magic numbers to deduce the Dao, while the Divine Sword Luo's sword technique was to establish the Dao based on rules.

This is the biggest difference between the two.

Zhehuali raised his sword and laughed: "Two senior brothers, let's give up today's affairs for the time being. I'll resolve the dispute with you. We are all in different stars. We should live in harmony with each other and come up with a way to leave together. Why bother killing each other?"

Having said that, his sword technique had no intention of resolving disputes at all. Most of the power in the sword technique was placed on Qin Mu, and the sword light falling on Qi Jiuyi was clicked.

After all, Qi Jiuyi was seriously injured, and if he had another knife, he might not be able to withstand it. Qin Mu looked like he was still fierce and had to hit Qin Mu's arrogance so that he could retreat.

His sword light rushed over, and Qin Mu immediately reached out and grabbed it. The mountains and rivers transformed by swords, and the mountains and rivers immediately shrank into his hands and turned into sword pills.

Qin Mu waved his sword, and a sword light in the sword ball was as thick as a bucket. The sword pillar faced the demon sword, and his body was shaken and trembled. He flew back and left Qi Jiuyi's back.

He used great magical powers in succession, and all kinds of magical powers were scattered like rain, with little energy left and he could not compete with Zhe Huali head-on.

Zhehuali couldn't kill him with one knife, and sighed inwardly, and took away the sword lights in the sky.

Tens of thousands of sword lights merged in the air, turning into a demon knife and roaring back, inserted into the knife bag behind him.

After all, Zhehuali was defeated by Qi Jiuyi just now, and was injured. Although the remaining energy cultivation was deeper than Qin Mu, if it really started to fight, he thought he might not be able to take Qin Mu.

Moreover, if he killed Qin Mu, he would have to face Qi Jiuyi alone, and Qi Jiuyi's strength was above him, otherwise he would not have defeated him.

Zhehuali returned to the knife and entered the sheath, and said with a smile: "Two senior brothers, everyone can see each other without looking up on this alien star. Why not take a step back and the sky is wide open?"

Qi Jiuyi's real body fell to the ground, his body shook, and a scream of pain, slowly turned into a human body. There were nine swords inserted into his nine heads. When nine in one, the nine flying swords did not merge, and almost tear his wound.

Qi Jiuyi hurriedly drew his sword, his back was covered with blood, his bones and tendons were broken, and he could only hunch over his body.

He was originally a handsome and elegant boy. After being beaten by Qin Mu like this, it was even more miserable than being beaten by Qin Mu and Zhehuali last time. There was no question about the beautiful boy.

Fortunately, his self-recovery ability is amazing, and as long as he doesn't die, it's not a big deal.

Qin Mu walked over and the three of them stood in a squad.

Qin Mu looked at his nine flying swords and said with a look of joy: "Brother Qi is very capable. If he had not had to use this mirror to hold me in, he might not have been defeated. We will fight life and death, but in fact, between five and five, Brother Qi, can those nine flying swords be returned to me?"

Qi Jiuyi snorted coldly and held the Nine Swords tightly: "Between Wuwu? You underestimate the magical powers of the Heavenly Court too much. Brother Qin, will you return the mirror to me?"

"Not to return."

Qin Mu waved his hand and said, "You keep the nine swords first, and I will get them back when I kill you. Brother Li, can I return this little box to me? This is what I exchanged for with my life. The two magical powers block the door. If I hadn't been clever, I would have almost died."

Zhehuali laughed dryly and said seriously: "Brother Qin should kill me and then get it back."

"How can you be so embarrassed?" Qin Mu smiled.

Qi Jiuyi was also staring at the small box in Zhehuali's hand. Zhehuali's eyes flashed and he tentatively said: "Brother Qi has a noble status. Your teacher has a very high status in the Heavenly Court. I think he knows how to open this box. I wonder if I can tell you?"

Qi Jiuyi coughed violently, coughing up pieces of broken bones, and his hunched body straightened a little, and the sword marks left by Qin Mu on his forehead were slowly shrinking, making Zhehuali and Qin Mu feel tight.

Qi Jiuyi's recovery is too strong. He is simply an immortal body that cannot be killed. He can recover so quickly under such severe injuries.

The reason why he spit out broken bones was that new ribs in his chest were growing.

Qin Mu was very envious. This immortal body was really useful. I just don’t know if it was Qi Jiuyi’s imperial-level martial arts or the racial talent of the Jiufeng clan.

After coughing, Qi Jiuyi felt a little better and panted, "Give me the little box, I'll help you open it." Obviously, although he could heal the wound and regenerate the broken bones, he was burdened with great force, otherwise he would not have seemed so tired.

Zhehuali shook his head and said, "The little box falls into your hands. If you open the box, you will show the mysterious sword of the God-Slaying Sword. Brother Qin and I will immediately be different."

Qin Mu suggested: "It's better to do this. Brother Li, let's kill Brother Qi first, and then study how to open the small box together. One person's intelligence is short and two people have a long wisdom. With our wisdom, we can definitely open it!"

Zhehuali smiled and said, "If I believe in you, it's not that the two of them are smarter, but that I am mentally retarded."

The three of them were in a stalemate.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind them: "You have been fighting around and asked me, the real owner? The little box should return the object to the original owner."

Qin Mu and the other two changed their faces drastically. They hurriedly looked at the sound and saw Chixi, who was as thin as firewood, walking towards them with two legs that looked like dry firewood. It was not far from here!

The three heads of this Chiming Times prison officer looked like shriveled black eggplant, with deep concave eyes and eyes like dried dates.

The necks under his three heads were also in a daze, as if they could not support their own head.

He was like a prawn with three heads, with three arms on his left side leaning on a crutch, probably coming with a hard time with a stick.

Qin Mu and Qi Jiuyi fought fiercely here, and the noise was very loud. It was not difficult for Chixi to find this place. However, seeing how he looked hard on a stick, I don’t know how he got along the way. After all, Qin Mu had already escaped a long time before he met Qi Jiuyi.

I think Chixi must have great magical powers. Although it is difficult to walk, it can use some of its magic power.

Blue veins appeared on Qin Mu's forehead, but what he thought of was another thing, murmured: "It's raining?"

"Yes, it's raining."

Chixi looked like he was dead at any time, and said in a weak voice: "It rained again not long after you left. It was pitiful to see that I finally drank some unpoisonous water."

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and stood there motionless. Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali were already slowly retreating. Suddenly, they both turned around and ran away!

Bang bang.

The two of them hit an invisible wall and were bounced back.

Chi Xi said calmly: "There is no one in this world who can escape from my hands... Well, you are the first one. You should be proud of having escaped."

He refers to Qin Mu, who showed a simple smile.

Suddenly, Zhehuali threw the small box directly into Qin Mu's hand and whispered loudly: "Brother Qin, you will return it to you! The green mountains will not change, green water will flow forever. Senior, say goodbye!" After that, he turned around, but hit the invisible wall again.

Zhehuali had no choice but to turn back and stand up obediently.

On the other side, Qin Mu's simple smile stiffened. He immediately shook his hand and threw it out, throwing it to Qi Jiuyi, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, you can open the box, this box belongs to you!"

"A mere mummy from the Chiming era dares to fight against the Heavenly Court, so I will kill him!"

Qi Jiuyi smiled faintly, his hands flew over and his fingers, and the runes kept flowing out of his fingertips, trying to untie the box.

After a while, his face turned pale, and he couldn't untie the box at all!

The box containing the God-Slaying Sword in the Heavenly Court also has a seal. He knows the untied rune sequence, but the rune array used to untied this box from the Chiming Age is obviously different from the Heavenly Court!

Qi Jiuyi's eyes and muscles were leaping around, looking at Qin Mu in despair. Qin Mu looked up at the sky, shook his toes and stepped on the ground, pretending to appreciate the clouds in the sky.

Qi Jiuyi looked at Zhehuali with a gaze. Zhehuali seriously clasped his nails, and then put his thumbnail in his mouth and bit it.

Qi Jiuyi looked at the three-headed and six-armed "mum" who was walking towards him with a trembling look. Suddenly, he became happy and knelt down and raised the small box: "Senior, please spare me!"

Chi Xi sneered and walked up tremblingly with a stick: "This box is naturally sealed with runes from the Chiming era. If you use your so-called runes from the Heavenly Court to solve it, wouldn't it be that you play the piano against a cow? You three of you won't fight for this box? It's very lively to fight, so continue to fight."

Qin Mu blinked and looked at Zhehuali.

Zhehuali also looked at him and thought to himself: "He must be the same as I thought, and was thinking about whether he would kneel down and beg for mercy. Should he kneel down?"

He was very confused.

Qin Mu thought to himself: "It seems that Zhehuali is indeed my strong enemy, and I think of it. Chixi will take the lives of the three of me no matter what, and use our blood to nourish his body. He will definitely maintain his integrity like me."

"Is there no one fighting for this box?"

Chi Xi sneered and walked forward with a stick, walking towards Qi Jiuyi: "If no one wants it, I will..."

Suddenly a voice came: "I want it!"

He reached out with one hand and gently took the small box from Qi Jiuyi's hand.
Chapter completed!