Qin Mu was terrified, and without thinking he raised his hand to grab the spirit sword, and then his palm hurt, and he was stabbed by the spirit sword.
"Shepherd..."
Granny Si couldn't help but yelled, but was glared at by the village head and didn't continue.
Qin Mu grabbed the spirit sword, and the spirit sword danced in his palm, creating more wounds on his palm, making his palm bloody and bloody. The sword cut off his palm.
However, at the next moment, the third mouthful of the spirit sword broke away from the formation of swords, followed by the fourth mouthful, and the fifth mouthful!
Qianqiu's eyes flickered, the victory was decided, Qin Mu was younger than him, it was not weak to be able to cultivate to this stage, but, after all, Qin Mu only had two hands, how many swords could he grasp
Suddenly, Qianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and Qin Mu grabbed his mouth spirit sword in his hand like he had grown dozens of arms!
Before he could stab his sword, Qin Mu grabbed the hilt!
The eighth form of Leiyin's eighth form, Thousand-Handed Buddha!
Qian Qiu's face changed slightly, his vitality trembled, and the spirit sword in Qin Mu's hand was also beating violently, almost breaking free from Qin Mu's palm, at the same time several other swords pierced towards Qin Mu's eyes and throat!
At this moment, Qin Mu grasped the hilt of the five swords with both hands, and there were seven swords left. These seven swords came stabbing, and the swords whirled in the air like a top, trying to penetrate his head. , drilled a big hole out of his throat!
Granny Si couldn't bear to look at it, but suddenly Qin Mu burst into a yell, and the incomparably thick vitality burst out of his body, rolled up the butcher's knife behind his back and chopped it off.
Clang—
The seven swords were cut off almost at the same time, and fell to the ground at the same time!
"Such thick strands of vitality!"
Qianqiu was startled, Qin Mu's knife came so suddenly that he was completely unprepared, and Qin Mu's vitality was unreasonable at all, it was frighteningly thick, and the power contained in the knife was unbelievable!
And that pig-killing knife was unbelievably sharp, even sharper and tougher than a spirit soldier.
Qin Mu's such powerful strength, coupled with the incomparably sharp pig-killing knife, cut off his seven-mouthed spirit sword easily!
Before the shock in his heart subsided, Qin Mu suddenly shook his hands, and threw the five spirit swords in his hand towards him, the spirit sword pierced through the air and made a chi-chi sound, the speed was unimaginably fast.
Qian Qiu showed a smile, raised his palm, and the strands of vitality roared out, rolling towards the five spirit swords, and at the same time several spirit swords flew out from the sword pouch.
His sword pouch didn't look that big, it shouldn't be able to hold many things, but the spirit sword flew out one after another, which was extremely weird.
Unexpectedly, just as Qianqiu's vitality thread was entwined around the five spirit swords that were shot at, his face immediately changed drastically. Qin Mu's terrifying vitality was actually hidden in the sword body, surging, and his vitality thread had not yet wrapped around the spirit sword It was defeated!
Qianqiu's reaction was also quick, the few spirit swords that flew out of the sword pouch immediately blocked the five spirit swords that were shot.
At the same time, Qin Mu rushed forward, Qian Qiu immediately stretched out his hand and pointed at his back, and shot out another spirit sword, facing Qin Mu!
A strange voice came from Qin Mu's mouth. The voice was very short and passed by in a flash, but it contained an inexplicable rhythm, weird, strange, and sinister. Accompanied by the voice was the boy's seal method, using flowers as seals. There is still more than ten feet away in Qianqiu, and it will be sold in one seal!
"Samoyed!"
Qianqiu only felt that his palm was blowing against his face, but it was powerless, and was about to concentrate on blocking the five spirit swords, when suddenly his soul flew out of his body and was sucked into Qin Mu's palm, he couldn't help being scared out of his wits.
Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh!
There were five consecutive soft sounds, and without his control, the five spirit swords shot into his body one after another, lifting his body high and falling backwards.
Boom—
The pillar with the flag of the butcher's shop in the center of the village shook, and Qian Qiu's body was hung on it, with his head hanging down, motionless.
Qin Mu's palm was still bleeding, and suddenly he squeezed it heavily, the blood splattered, and Qianqiu's soul in his palm was also crushed by him.
The heavenly demon is free to seal, good at destroying souls.
Qin Mu turned his head and smiled: "Grandma, I won."
Granny Si felt relieved, and immediately became furious: "You brat, you broke your hand, and I'll beat you to death later! You can't smear blood on your body, and if the newly made clothes are dirty and can't be washed off, I'll beat you to death too!"
The village chief's gaze fell on Mu Beifeng who was sitting in front of him, and he said, "Brother Mu, your disciple has lost, so you want to take it off and put him in a shroud and put it in the coffin?"
Mu Beifeng raised his head, looked at Qianqiu's body hanging on the pillar, shook his head and said, "I will take his body back and bury him well. But this little brother obviously has a profound and incomparable cultivation base, but with It’s magic skills and magic sounds, and the tricks are low, which makes me despised.”
He was referring to Qin Mu's move to kill Qianqiu, the Heavenly Demon Free Seal, although he had never seen this kind of seal, but what Qin Mu said was a magic voice, so of course Qin Mu used the magic skill.
He could tell that Qin Mu's cultivation was majestic and profound, much deeper than Qianqiu's, but it seemed that he hadn't experienced many life and death trials, and he couldn't let go of it, and couldn't fully develop his strength.
In his opinion, using magic skills to win is just a trick, which is disgusting.
The village chief's eyes flickered. He didn't know where Qin Mu learned the magic skills. It was really a sinister method to pull the opponent's soul out of his body to practice death.
The only one in the village who came from the orthodox magic way was Granny Si. Could it be that he taught it to Qin Mu
The village head said softly: "Mu'er, destroying people's souls is harmful to the peace of heaven, so use this method as little as possible."
Qin Mu nodded quickly.
The village chief looked at Mu Beifeng on the opposite side, and said, "There are still eleven empty coffins."
Mu Beifeng lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since the coffin and shroud are ready, they will naturally be used."
The village chief said, "Please."
Mu Beifeng stood up: "Please."
The Lijiang Water Dragon Formation started with a bang, and the ten masters of the Lijiang Sect behind him erupted in aura, connecting with Mu Beifeng's aura.
clatter—
The river was surging and filled with steam, and a long river suddenly appeared in the small disabled village, and the waves were surging!
This kind of flowing water is exactly the Lijiang River in the south of Daxu!
Mu Beifeng and the ten masters of the Lijiang School stood on the small and surging Lijiang River, and saw countless flying swords in the Lijiang River shuttle back and forth in the river, shining silver like tiny fishes.
The Lijiang School is famous for its swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of this school can be said to be at the top level in southern Xinjiang. The ten masters of the Lijiang River and the head teacher Mu Beifeng performed this set of Lijiang Water Dragon Formation, using so many flying swords that it is hard to imagine. imagine!
When Granny Si was fighting with the Lijiang Five Elders, Qi Yanbing, the leader of the Lijiang Five Elders, had six thousand eight hundred and forty-two swords hidden in his sword pill, which was already terrifying.
And now the swords in the Lijiang water dragon formation are ten times as many as the swords hidden in Qi Yanbing's sword pills!
Tens of thousands of flying swords form a dragon in the water, and a silver dragon is formed by flying swords. Countless sword lights circulate in the silver dragon's body. These swords are in constant motion and are about to make waves!
Qin Mu had never seen such a terrifying sword formation before, and he didn't even dare to think about it!
Once the sword array is fired, it is afraid that it can destroy the disabled old village!
The village chief was still leaning on the stretcher, his expression didn't change much in front of the terrifying sword array, and he said softly: "Blind."
The blind man looked up, as if he was looking at the mystery of the water dragon array on the Li River, but his eye sockets were empty, without eyeballs, how could he see
Countless sharp swords whistled sharply, like an angry dragon bursting out with ferocity, piercing through the air and overwhelming the disabled old village!
The blind man lifted the bamboo stick with one hand, pointed at the countless sword lights that were coming, and said softly, "I have the dragon-slaying skill, today I can break the Li River—"
Ding.
A crisp collision sound drowned out the whistling sounds of all the sharp swords, and then the silver dragon that seemed to be able to destroy everything in mid-air stiffened, and then countless swords rained down one after another with a crash, thrusting aggressively on the ground.
The blind man gently picked up the bamboo stick, and the small Lijiang River formed by the big water was actually picked up by him, and it collapsed with the Lijiang River, unable to form the shape of a big river, and large pieces of water fell from the sky.
The blind man kept chanting, he walked in the water, his feet didn't touch the water, he tapped the bamboo stick in his hand, a master of the Li River was tapped by him, his eyebrows exploded, and the tip of the stick came out from the back of his head.
Another person raised his hand to resist, and the bamboo stick passed through his palm, and then pierced his chest.
The blind man walks from the head of the Li River to the end of the Li River, one after another corpses fall from the sky behind him, and then meet Mu Beifeng face to face, the two of them pass each other, at this moment Qin Mu couldn't tell how many times the two had confronted. How many magical powers have been used.
Mu Beifeng landed and took two steps forward.
And the phrase "to break the Lijiang River today" in the blind man's mouth, the word "river" has just been uttered, and the sound of the word has not landed yet.
"Blind man, I know who you are, I didn't expect you to hide here, let alone you can still have such strength after your eyes are destroyed!"
After Mu Beifeng said these words, his complexion suddenly turned pale. He sat down in front of the village chief and said softly, "Our Lijiang Sword Sect lives by the river. The custom is to bury the corpse in water, so the corpse cannot be seen. Brother Dao, please help me."
The village head nodded slightly: "Don't worry, Jiang is at the door."
"If you can see the sharp gun, you will die without regret!"
Mu Beifeng let out his last breath and died with a smile on his face.
Qin Mu walked around behind him, startled, and saw a big hole in the back of Mu Beifeng's head.