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Chapter 1 Killing Sword

Bondage.

It was as if he had fallen into a prison with many nets. Qin Mu, who had just returned to the main world, felt that his spirit and body were almost making an inconsistent creaking sound.

The starry sky above my head seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at Qin Mu's eager soul.

Qin Mu sighed secretly in his heart. He had unexpectedly changed the skills in the world of Zhuxian. At this time, his body could no longer match his spirit.

What's even more urgent is that at this time he was in danger.

The witch god in front of him suddenly stopped and sniffed the air in front of him in confusion, as if he was wondering why the breath of the person in front of him was different.

After all, he was awakened in a hurry. The witch god looked not very wise. He shook his head and threw this little doubt out of the sky, and the fierce flames became burning again.

His arms were blue and black, with dense spells on it. When others saw it, they began to feel dizzy. As he moved, the surroundings were flowing like tadpoles, gradually emitting black air.

The black gas shop was covered with screams in Qin Mu's ears, and he was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.

This black aura is even more evil than the Nine Nether aura in the Zhuxian world, as if countless unjust souls were shouting in it.

Look at the formation in front of you, the blood has turned black, and I don’t know how many people “dedicate” their lives for the witch god in front of you.

Thoughts go far away, but danger follows like a shadow.

Accompanied by the black smoke, a gust of wind had already fallen to Qin Mu's ears.

The arm, which was more than meter long, descended before Qin Mu with endless destruction.

The red and blue wheel in the soul quickly rotated. In an instant, Qin Mu had already turned countless thoughts.

He had a pair of hands in front of him.

With a muffled sound, Qin Mu flew backwards for more than three feet, and his feet dragged two deep marks on the ground, while the witch god stood firmly, with his head slightly sideways, looking for Qin Mu's direction.

Almost as Qin Mu settled down, the witch god had already arrived.

His reaction was a little stagnant, but his feet were indeed very fast, and he had only taken one step to cross three feet.

Qin Mu's original body was also a powerful body after repeated tempering. At this time, he seemed to be frightened and looked at the giant arm in front of him with his eyes flashing.

Qin Mu turned sideways, as if he wanted to dodge, but it seemed like he was slowing down, and another dull sound. Qin Mu did not fly backwards on the ground this time, but his figure turned three somersaults in the air before landing on the ground.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

Several villagers who had not left the underground were even more anxious amid the continuous blows, running wildly, almost unable to stand firmly.

The smile on the corner of Qin Mu's mouth became deeper and deeper.

Cooperating with the blood on his mouth, he seemed a little nervous.

He seemed extremely embarrassed on the outside, but his muscles began to tremble in his body. If he listened carefully, there was a "bang" sound, as if something had cracked.

From the beginning of the spring under his feet, the big body was opened under this external force.

As soon as the orifice opened, Qin Mu's cultivation experience was enough. In this moment, he formed a body and spirit, and the seventy-two orifices began to emit slight fluorescence.

But his body began to shrivel.

If the spirit had not cultivated into the wheel of soul, he would never dare to take such a risk. He seemed to have no power to fight back, but every time he was injured, every time he landed, he would be within his calculations.

The purpose is to use the external power of this witch god to open up these seventy-two orifices and increase combat power as soon as possible.

But this was not a natural result. At this time, not only was the foundation unstable, but what made him worry was that the body's function was extremely important in the formation of this body. Even with his physical fitness, the essence in his body felt that it could not be supported.

From outsiders, his plump muscles began to melt, and he became a skinny and bone-filled addict.

It is not suitable to fight for a long time.

Qin Mu knew that his current state could not be delayed any longer.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the witch god in front of him.

Three, one zhang, and half zhang.

That's the moment!

Qin Mu stepped on the ground with his feet, and it seemed as if hundreds of elephants were trampling on the underground palace, making a roar.

After passing by, Qin Mu could see the witch god giant's eyes, and was shocked to react.

The seventy-two orifices on the body shine brightly.

The power of the earthly veins with thousands of evil spirits poured into his body madly.

Deep in the sky where they could not see, there were several men in white who were meditating on a star.

Suddenly, the stars began to shake.

"What's going on?" The "Heaven Court" that had never been alarmed for thousands of years began to panic.

"The Big Dipper suddenly shines greatly and gathers in Jiuzhou."

A middle-aged man in golden clothes slowly opened his eyes.

Ruthless, sexually-free eyes.

"check."

His voice was not cold, but indifferent.

The indifference of nothing.

Qin Mu seemed to see the gushing starlight. A stream of light flew out of his soul. The stars in the sky moved, as if they had discovered that someone had broken through the innate limitations and condensed his soul.

The flowing light quickly condensed. Qin Mu held it with his right hand and a black sword formed in his hand.

The sky has a murderous intent, the stars have changed; the earth has a murderous intent, the dragon and snake have a land; the human has a murderous intent, the heaven and the earth have a reverse

"From now, you can call Sancai Killing Sword."

Seven magical powers: the hammer of the world, the fallen spear, the shocking cloud sword, the knife of thought, the whip of impermanence, the seal of the supreme seal, and the wheel of life and death.

All of them are the highest achievements of his Dragon and Snake World National Art, but now it is a pity that he lacks power.

Jingyun Sword was originally a magical martial art he created by using the Buddhist eye sword technique to attack the enemy with his eyes, but because of its natural limitations, it has been left with her for a long time.

At this time, after he realized the murderous intent of the earth and the murderous intent of the heaven in the Zhuxian world, he combined his magical powers to condense into this killing sword.

Neither metal nor wood, it appears and appears.

There was only a peerless murderous aura, which was vaguely pierced through the air.

The witch god seemed to feel something, and his head turned to look at Qin Mu.

What awaited him was a little black sword tip, and death.

His serious evil light gradually dissipated, but a little red light lit up in the darkness.

"You... are very... good..."

A sudden sound came from the red light, as if it was a person who had not spoken for a long time, neither a man nor a woman, and it was so strange.

"I haven't walked through the world for so long, but someone dares to kill my clone." As if he was a little used to it, his tone became much fluent.

"Noisy."

When the black sword slighted, the red light suddenly dimmed.

A token-like wood fell down.

There are many strange symbols on it, but there are only two words he knows.

"C1"
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