At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a human bone cigarette pill was moved. He turned around and faced him. Qin Mu was so arrogant that he whistled by the surging waves, pressing down like a overwhelming sky and overwhelming!

The water flow, as long as it is turbulent enough, can break everything, cut everything, and destroy everything!

This is the wonderful use of Xuanwu's vital energy. Xuanwu's vital energy controls water. As long as the speed of water reaches 46 feet in an instant, it can be cut through steel and cut on a person. It is definitely a one-slash and two-step process, and it is invincible! 1

Qin Mu stepped on the waves and crushed the old man directly, with a huge momentum!

The painting that inspired the deaf, coupled with the dragon's precious blood and the mute's gust hidden in his body, he was confident of dealing with anyone!

At the entrance of the village, the old man who was smoking a human bone cigarette pouch raised his hand and collided with the long river pressing down with a surging momentum. The whole long river that was moving forward like a giant python collapsed and turned into a flood everywhere!

At the same time, the old man gently pinched his two fingers, and the Shao Bao sword that pierced from the water actually stopped his momentum!

"Have you found Wuyou Township?" the old man laughed.

Just as the old man pinched Shao Bao's sword, Qin Mu's palm had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and all the power in his body burst out and stabbed forward!

The old man's strength was beyond his expectations, but his eyes opened with the Nine Heavens of Divine Eyes, and he could see the change trend of the power in the old man's body.

When the old man raised his hand to resist the long river and pinched the tip of the sword, his power had reached its limit. At this time, coupled with the power of Qin Mu's body, it would exceed the limit he could withstand.

The dragon's precious blood and the deaf paintings have raised his physical strength to the extreme, and the power his body can burst out is definitely not inferior to his current violent magic power!

When the sword was stabbed out, the old man's face changed immediately. He couldn't hold the tip of the sword with two fingers. He was stabbed into the palm of his palm by Shao Bao's sword. The tip of the sword snorted and nailed into his chest!

"Brother-in-law, I'll send you to Wuyou Township!"

Qin Mu exerted force under his feet, and Shao Baojian pushed the old man forward. The old man was sitting still, but he fell down his legs at this moment, but it was difficult to stop Qin Mu's amazing power. His legs plowed out two deep grooves on the ground!

when!

The old man waved his bone cigarette pouch with his other hand and hit the Shaobao sword heavily. Qin Mu's arm was trembling and numb. He immediately let go. His vitality rolled up the Shaobao sword and drew it flat in the air, slashing it towards the old man's neck!

Cloud Sword Style!

His swordsmanship was guided by the village chief. Although it was just the simplest tricks such as thorn, cloud, and pick, it was extremely powerful.

The old man hurriedly dodged backwards, but Shao Bao's sword kept spinning and drawing circles, chasing his neck tightly, making him unable to keep retreating!

If you retreat again, you will retreat to the boundary mark of the life world of the dead.

At the same time, the scattered waters rose up again and roared from all directions, like big pythons entangled the old man.

Suddenly, the human bone cigarette pouch in the old man's hand flew up to resist the Shaobao sword. The thick fog sprayed out of the cigarette pouch. The smoke from the thick fog gathered into skulls, and chirped and screamed, pounced towards Qin Mu, and penetrated into his body to tear his soul.

Qin Mu sealed his soul with the Creation Demon Art, allowing the skeletons transformed from smoke to bite and tear them, and he could never pull his soul out of his body.

Qin Mu opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly blew out a strong wind!

call--

The fog and the skulls were blown away in one breath. Although he had not learned the magic or magical powers to control the wind, his cultivation has now been forcibly promoted by the deaf and mute to an unimaginable level before, and the magical powers were there in the breathing!

The cigarette pipe collided with Shaobao's sword, and countless Mars were knocked out from the cigarette pipe, and the Mars suddenly turned into fiery red lava and rushed towards him. Qin Mu's footsteps shook, avoiding the lava attack, and the attack became even more fierce.

The giant python transformed from the water wrapped around the old man, and immediately there were countless water swords stabbing the old man.

The old man's cigarette puddle suddenly became bigger, like a big black pot being turned down. A terrifying suction came from the water, sucking the water all at once, but the fire in the cigarette puddle was also extinguished.

Qin Mu approached like a ghost, his arms flew, and his palms were like a thousand-armed Buddha, attacking the old man frantically. Suddenly, his boxing technique changed, with a knife light intertwined in the boxing technique, and his footwork was unpredictable, making his attack even more unpredictable.

The old man kept retreating, his power was still above Qin Mu, but Qin Mu's body, footwork, boxing, swordsmanship and swords were both strange and unpredictable, especially the Shaobao sword, which was extremely sharp, even his cigarette pierced. Although the moves used by this sword were extremely simple, they were extremely effective, fast and powerful. They repeatedly broke through the cigarette pier's defense and headed straight for his flaws!

Qin Mu is like a master of swordsmanship. Although his sword moves are simple and vulgar, it gives him a feeling of being ingenious and unskilled. It is very tricky and forces him to retreat.

The village chief’s simplest sword move, coupled with the blind man’s divine eyes, is invincible!

The old man took another step back, suddenly felt shocked, and saw a boundary marker in his eyes.

The boundary mark of the life of the dead.

Qin Mu held the sword short and leaned in his arms, and the pig-killing sword was about to be lifted. The old man had to retreat. This step of retreating, and his flesh and blood suddenly disappeared and turned into a white bone.

Qin Mu took a step forward and stepped out of the dead's life, and the bones on his body suddenly bleeded.

The old man turned around and walked away without saying a word, jumped into the vast sea of ​​fog. Qin Mu grew flesh and blood, and his body's strength would increase. When the flesh and blood of his body melted, his strength would decline, and one would rise and the other would grow, so he had to retreat.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. The old man was extremely powerful. If he continued to fight, he would probably survive until the moment when the dragon's blood failed. At that time, he would probably die.

He walked to the dock, and the sea of ​​fog was vast and there was no end. The light of lanterns shone faintly in the sea of ​​fog.

"Can the village chief catch up?"

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the demon clouds in the life world of the dead were bleak and were constantly rushing towards this side. It was obvious that the strong men from the city came to check. It would not take long before the surging demon clouds would come here.

Qin Mu waited for a while, and the boat with lanterns floated over, but the village chief still did not show up.

The demon cloud is already very close, and if it doesn’t leave, it’s too late.

Qin Mu took out a Fengdu coin, slapped the gold coin into the wooden stake in the dock, and then boarded the small boat.

The boatman in a straw raincoat swung his oars and headed towards the sea of ​​fog. Qin Mu stood at the bow of the boat and looked back, but he saw that the village chief still did not appear, which made his heart sank suddenly.

The demon clouds had already flowed to that village and would soon arrive at the dock, but at this moment the boat had already sailed into the sea of ​​fog and disappeared.

"The village chief has such great ability, he will definitely return safely!"

Qin Mu comforted himself, sat cross-legged under the lantern at the bow of the boat, took Shaobao's sword from his back, crossed his knees, and quietly watched the fog surging ahead. The power contained in the deaf painting was dissipating, the effect of the dragon's precious blood was also fading, and the Hongfu gradually became dim and was about to disappear.

The boat is wandering, and it is getting farther and farther away.

Suddenly, the mist under the boat surged, and a white bone in tattered clothes jumped up from the sea of ​​fog and rushed towards Qin Mu on the boat!

Qin Mu seemed to have expected it to jump out. Just as the skull of this white bone had just emerged from the sea of ​​fog, the Shaobao sword on his knee had been pulled out.

Sword-cutting style!

Qin Mu still sat still, looked forward, swung his sword and slashed the sword. In a hurry, the white bone skeleton wearing clothes hurriedly raised the human bone cigarette pouch in his hand, but it failed to block the amazing slash!

The Shaobao Sword slashed its neck before it raised its human bone cigarette pouch, and it shook by, its head swayed, and its skull fell into the sea of ​​fog, but its body fell on the boat, still standing on its own, striking, but it had no power.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time and have been watching you under the boat."

Qin Mu took his sword back into the sheath, and the texture of the Nine Heavens in his eyes gradually faded away. The power in the dragon's blood and the deaf painting faded rapidly, and he said to the headless white bone: "You are lurking and swimming in the sea of ​​fog, I keep watching. I am waiting for you to send it to my sword myself and then kill you."

The bone suddenly dissipated and broke into pieces of bones scattered all over the ground with a rush.

Qin Mu looked at the man bone cigarette pouch that fell into the boat, hesitated for a moment, threw the cigarette pouch and the broken bones on the boat into the sea of ​​fog. This cigarette pouch could fight against Shaobaojian so many things and never fall behind. It is a good treasure. It is a very high-end spiritual soldier, but it was made of human bones. He was not happy, so he threw it away.

"Village Chief, you must be safe..." The young man sat under the lantern, still crossing his sword to his knees, and whispered.

The boat floated towards the White Bone Mountains and headed towards the entrance of this wonderful place.

In the life of the dead, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky. The vortex cracked and was cut in half by the stunning sword light. The village chief killed blood, and blood flowed out in the vortex.

A blood-colored vortex hangs in the sky, bleeding constantly, looking like a wound in the sky.

The village chief turned around, his fingers leaped, and sword lights flew out from his fingertips, nailed into the vortex, blocking the vortex. The blood flowed in the vortex, and it seemed that a giant was attacking the entrance of the vortex angrily, trying to break it, but was blocked by the village chief's sword light and could not rush out for a moment.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and immediately headed towards the Fengdu Mountain Gate. He was about to fly over the mountain gate and suddenly stopped. He saw a strange man with bird head and wings standing on the mountain gate, standing with one leg, and his other leg was shrunk under his feather.

Note 1: You can refer to the actual water knives, high-pressure water guns, and the water current spray speed is 1448 thousand miles per hour. The titanium alloy can be cut off. Another: about one third of a second in one moment, and the trunk in the text is taken from the Tang Dynasty standard, about three meters.
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