Above Luo Wushuang, swords and magical powers collided, and hundreds of magical powers fought over his head. Their respective powers exploded, smashing the sky above him to pieces.

After a series of terrible fluctuations, the silver needle on Luo Wushuang's body surface had been melted by the blazing high temperature. Fortunately, although he could not use his magic power, his own cultivation was there.

Although Qin Mu and An Qingyu are both extremely powerful, they are much inferior to him, a master of Lingxiao's realm. The aftermath of these two people's magical powers cannot hurt him.

He looked up and saw that the two of them had a victory or defeat. Some of Qin Mu's flying swords were blocked, and some of them passed through An Qingyu's magical power and headed straight for An Qingyu dozens of miles away.

An Qingyu's magical powers were like huge waves, one wave after another, submerging the rapid sword flow and rushing towards Qin Mu.

At this time, the two of them stabilized their bodies, stopped retreating, and each took steps toward the top of the mountain facing each other's swords and magical powers, running like thunder and as fast as lightning.

An Qingyu met Qin Mu's flying sword and immediately shook his wings. Countless blue-gold feathered swords rotated wildly around him, colliding with the flying sword flying towards him!

"Flying feathers cover the blue sky!"

He rushed forward with the flying sword, and did not dodge or dodge at Qin Mu's sword moves, but accumulated his momentum. He would accumulate his momentum to the top of the mountain and accumulate his momentum to the peak and kill Qin Mu with one blow!

On the other side of the mountain, Qin Mu's head rushed out and turned into a bell and turned downwards.

Dangdangdang——

The sky bell was shaking continuously, blocking An Qingyu's magical powers. The sky bell quickly shattered, but then a new sky bell was generated.

He ran all the way, the bells kept ringing, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. Obviously, he was also holding the same idea as An Qingyu.

The brave will win when we meet on a narrow road. This is not a narrow road. However, the only one who can win this battle is the braver!

More and more flying swords were flying towards An Qingyu. The flying swords collided with the feather sword, and extremely tingling sounds burst out. Suddenly, the flying sword broke through the magical power of the flying feather covering the blue sky and stabbed An Qingyu.

Feiyu covers the blue sky with his sword technique, but the Heavenly Court has not experienced any reforms. For An Qingyu, his sword technique has no flaws to follow, but for Qin Mu, his sword technique is full of flaws everywhere.

An Qingyu was still running forward frantically, with a halo in his head shaking. It was a blessing from Haotianzun, and the halo blocked the flying sword.

However, more and more flying swords break through the flying feathers to cover the blue sky, stabbing from all angles, and the sword technique becomes more and more exquisite, making Haotianzun's blessing unable to resist.

An Qingyu waved his hand to resist, and all kinds of magical powers were exerted, his steps were still fast, and his momentum was still sprinting towards the peak.

He could not give up accumulating momentum, nor could he stop, so that his magical powers could not be as perfect and powerful as usual.

Sigh, a flying sword jumped and pierced into his body.

An Qingyu gritted his teeth, and the soul in the Heavenly Palace behind his head was still bombarding Qin Mu. The sky bell kept ringing and was constantly defeated. At the moment when the sky bell was broken and there was no time to reunite, his magical powers bombarded Qin Mu, causing Qin Mu to severely hurt.

laugh.

An Qingyu got another sword, and then another sword penetrated into his chest.

Hesitate, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten more flying swords appeared on his chest. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he grinned, his steps were constantly, and his momentum was extremely tragic!

The top of the mountain is close at hand, and Qin Mu on the opposite side is not far away.

However, the sword inserted into him burst into pieces, destroying his physical mechanism and destroying his divine hiding. A sword even burst out with sword light and slashed towards his divine bridge!

If this sword is implemented, Qin Mu will not need to take action, his own Heavenly Palace will crush him to death!

An Qingyu has seen his death!

"The Supreme One has a life!"

He rushed towards Qin Mu, grinning, his white teeth stained with blood, and his aura was extremely powerful: "You must take Mu Tianzun's head to see him! I can't take Mu Tianzun's head away, but I can take Mu Tianzun's life away! The method of slaughtering the mud!"

"The wilderness of the sky feather!"

His tragic aura reached its peak at this moment, with a vast flying feather behind him. His body and soul transformed into extremely powerful magical powers and pounced on Qin Mu.

Luo Wushuang looked up and saw that the two of them collided at this moment. This terrifying force was transmitted to mid-air, sweeping the world and flattening all the clouds in the sky.

As the force hit, the mountain cracked open, and the waterfall was divided into two, like two snow-white streamers that were blown up by a hurricane and fluttered in the wind.

Qin Mu's muffled groan came. This magical power of Tianyu Wild was targeting his few weaknesses. The power of the magical power was transmitted into his body, causing his body to twist.

He heard the sound of his finger bone breaking, and then the sound of the brokenness spreads from the finger bone to the hand bone, then to the arm bone, and then to the neck and head.

A crisp sound came from his chest, like two strings of firecrackers exploding, spreading from his chest to the soles of his feet!

Dongdong.

Qin Mu and An Qingyu landed on the two tops of this mountain, which was divided into two halves by the collision of the two of them.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's skin exploded with a bang, and blood was gushing, and a blood-stained feather flew out lightly, floating.

Papa, the skins all over his body exploded, and green feathers flew out, flying around Qin Mu, as if they were going to bury his feathers.

On the opposite side of him, An Qingyu showed a smile, his body shaking, and he grinned: "Mu Tianzun is indeed worthy of being the Tianzun. The magical powers I have learned alone cannot do anything to you. My magical powers have been defeated. But the supernatural powers of the Supreme ones have not been defeated. I finally took you away..."

"An Qingyu, you are very good."

Qin Mu's body shook, and the wounds all over his body grew blood and flesh. Broken bones were reunited, broken bones were reborn, and the bad blood revived into new blood. In an instant, he seemed to be reborn.

He raised his palm and pulled the water from the waterfall, washed away the blood stains on his body, and steamed the water vapor on his body. His momentum was still at its peak, saying, "You hurt me. He should be very pleased to have a disciple like you under the sect of Haotianzun."

An Qingyu looked at him blankly, and suddenly a loud bang came from his body, and the heavenly palace behind his head collapsed.

"It's worthy of being the Heavenly Lord..."

His body exploded, his soul disintegrated, his soul dissipated, and his life was despaired on the spot.

Qin Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air: "This An Qingyu is very good, very strong and elegant."

His face suddenly turned pale and his breath was dull. Although An Qingyu failed to kill him, Haotianzun's magical power was indeed invaded by his weakness. An Qingyu's attack before his death failed to destroy his body, but his spiritual fetal Shenzang was greatly cleansed, and even his soul was seriously injured.

The reason why he did not show his depressedness in front of An Qingyu was just to maintain his dignity in front of this dying person.

Luo Wushuang looked around and saw a flying sword flying over, colliding in front of Qin Mu, and soon formed a sword pill to refine the divine gold to the point where the sword was like flowing water. This casting technique is extraordinary.

"Divine Sword Luo, you are known as the number one divine sword in heaven. You once showed me your sword skills."

Qin Mu put away the sword pills, took out the spiritual medicine to treat his injuries, and said calmly: "When Zhehuali and I were still opponents, I planned to let him show you my sword technique, but unfortunately he was arrogant and wanted to defeat me by himself, but he didn't show it to you. Now that you see my sword technique, how do you feel?"

"The swordsmanship is exquisite, and it is almost wonderful."

Luo Wushuang sincerely exclaimed: "Your swordsmanship is already unique in the world, but I have the confidence to defeat your swordsmanship with my swordsmanship. If it were in the past, I might have been defeated by your swordsmanship again, but I have broken the god in my heart and no longer feared."

Qin Mu put his spiritual pill under his suit and said with a smile: "You and Zhehuali's tone are almost the same. However, Zhehuali's heart is earlier than you, but Zhehuali is not my opponent."

Luo Wushuang snorted, Qin Mu refined some pills and handed them to him, saying, "The silver needles in your body can be discharged, so don't remove the Yuanmu core in the eyebrows for the time being. These pills are for you to treat the damage to the Heavenly Palace. You first refine the medicinal power in your body, and these pills will be taken on the road. When you fought with An Qingyu just now, other experts in the Heavenly Court will definitely notice this. We need to hurry."

He pointed to the east: "I just saw in the air that there were some majestic buildings there, most of which were built by the Creator in the Void. Let's go there and take a look."

Luo Wushuang accepted the spiritual pill and couldn't help asking: "Are you really in the spiritual fetus realm?"

"yes."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to show off with me in the same realm?"

Luo Wushuang's face was gloomy and changed the subject, and asked, "You just said that the building here was built by the Creator of Taixu. Have you ever been here?"

"No."

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes. After a moment of visualization, he saw a divine dragon more than ten feet long slowly emerged in the void.

Luo Wushuang was shocked and thought it was an inner demon, so he hurriedly held the handle of the knife.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "There will not be any inner demon here. The inner demon is actually a creature created by the collapsed Creator's spiritual consciousness in Taixu based on our inner demons. This divine dragon is just my creation, and there is no danger."

Luo Wushuang was shocked and doubted: "How do you know that the owner here is the Creator of Taixu? Could it be that you are also a Creator of Taixu?"

Qin Mu looked at the dragon, jumped onto the dragon's back, and smiled and said, "No. Fei--"

The dragon under him tried hard to open his teeth and claws, but he couldn't fly, so anxious that Mahama kept screaming.

Qin Mu scratched his head: "Am I too heavy?"

He jumped off the dragon's back and tentatively said: "Fly!"

The dragon jumped into the air, then fell from the air with his hands and feet, and plunged into the waterfall below.

Qin Mu was stunned, and Shu Jun's laughter came from his mind: "Based on your current strength, you still want to create something? You are still far from it. Your current spiritual attainments are only equivalent to a lower creator, which is a little better than the newborn baby of our race."

Qin Mu walked down the mountain with Luo Wushuang with dark face.

Luo Wushuang's eyebrows were still stuck in the core of the Yuanmu, which was inconvenient to move. Fortunately, he was a master in Lingxiao's realm, and his foundation was still there. He activated the energy in the divine sect at the speed of Qin Mu.

"The young masters of heaven who fell from the sky will definitely notice the palace, and they will definitely go there. You are throwing yourself into the trap." Luo Wushuang noticed his direction and reminded him.

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "When I get there, my injury will heal."

Luo Wushuang reminded: "There are many people who want to kill you, and there are also many people who survived on the ship. Those who can survive in dangerous situations like Taixu Road are all powerful people, most of whom are true gods! Their strength is not inferior to An Qingyu, or even stronger."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "The God Dao Luo has always hated me to the core and wants to kill me quickly. Why are you worried about my safety now?"

Luo Wushuang snorted and said calmly: "I just don't want you to die at the hands of others. You have not been defeated by my sword. Qin Bati, don't be too proud. There are many strong people in the Heavenly Court, and young heroes emerge one after another. Maybe there will be some people who will cultivate the Great Heavenly Court martial arts!"

Qin Mu felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and he didn't realize that he thought of the soul of the flower.

When on the boat, Lian Huahun told him that he had practiced and integrated eighteen kinds of imperial skills, while Yun Chuxiu said that Lian Huahun had comprehended the Great Heavenly Court martial arts.

Moreover, Lian Huahun's strength is indeed extremely strong. Although he was healing Luo Wushuang at that time, Lian Huahun's attack could shatter his four arms. This skill is really true!

A woman who has no only the realm of the Divine Bridge, has not experienced the Yankang reform, and has not opened up the Tianhe Shenzang, can cut off Qin Mu's four arms with one blow with the Great Heavenly Court technique. The Great Heavenly Court technique of Pity Flower Soul is indeed a big deal.

"If I had the true god who practiced the Great Heavenly Court martial arts, I would definitely not be able to beat it. If I could also comprehend my Great Heavenly Court martial arts..."

Qin Mu shook his head. The imperial throne skills are often gathered in the hands of the Ten Heavenly Venerables in the Heavenly Court. How could the Ten Heavenly Venerables teach him the imperial throne skills he had worked hard to collect?

And more importantly, his spiritual fetus divine treasure does not have a Heavenly Palace. The biggest advantage of the Great Heavenly Court's martial arts is that it has an astonishing number of Heavenly Palaces, with strong magic power and more proficient Taoist techniques.

"What should I do if there is no Heavenly Palace?" He couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Not long after the two left, the pool under the waterfall suddenly exploded. The dragon that Qin Mu visualized shook his head and crawled out of the pool, sniffed around, and smelled Qin Mu's scent.

"Maha!"

The dragon was very happy, jumping and jumping. After walking for a while, he lay on the ground and sniffed it, following Qin Mu's smell.
Chapter completed!