Those who came to fight were stagnant for a moment, and the blood of their companions splashed on the corners of their clothes. These people died without even a cry of pain!
If they read it correctly, the person who had just led the group had used the power of the mythical beast Xuanwu. Xuanwu's defense was the most powerful, but it couldn't even resist Mu Panshan's casual sword attack!
After everyone was stunned, someone among the crowd was the first to react, and the weapon in his hand shook!
"Damn it, I don't believe that so many people can't kill Mu Panshan!"
"Kill!——"
Everyone responded one after another, and the mountain-like crowd flooded Mupan Mountain.
Above the void, the sword energy swept across, and continued to kill in all directions. In mid-air, blood and pieces of flesh continued to fall.
But when one side is vacant, a flood of people will quickly fill it!
Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired!
Since you want to rob the emperor's veins, you have to pay a corresponding price!
Mu Panshan curled up into a sneer, "Trash like you, no matter how hard you come, you will die!"
After saying that, Mu Panshan suddenly stopped attacking, and with a sword and a ruler, he saw clouds rolling in the sky above the sky, and the clouds in the entire sky moved directly above Mu Panshan.
Even the clouds containing swordsmanship are constantly rolling towards the center!
Those clouds roll back, like fighting upside down!
The strong wind is blowing, and the strong wind is shaking!
Countless spiritual energy was rolled up into the sky. Everyone around Mu Panshan could find that the spiritual energy on their bodies was quickly deprived of them. They had to stop their movements and forcibly stabilize their own air seas, trying to absorb all the spiritual energy.
Loot back!
But all this is of no avail, the spiritual energy in them is still dissipating!
"boom!--"
Above the nine heavens, in the huge inverted fighting cloud, a huge sword tip suddenly exploded down, and the void was suddenly shattered!
The supreme coercion also surged out, and everyone present felt a tightness in their hearts. When they looked up, they suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts!
Most of them quickly summoned magical weapons to protect their lives.
Mu Panshan stretched out his right hand, palm down, and pressed it slightly.
"boom!--"
Between the layers of clouds, the huge cloud sword fell, and countless sword energy and coercion also fell in an instant!
The Yunjian pressed down crazily, and the sword energy and coercion covered the entire area in an instant!
After a moment, the sword energy converged, and no one except Mu Panshan could stand upright in the void.
Mu Panshan swept away the distance, his fighting spirit continuing, "If you want to kill me, then there is no use in using these trash!"
As soon as Mu Panshan finished speaking, he heard a dull voice from the distance, "In that case, I'll come and ask for advice!"
I saw three figures walking slowly in the void not far away.
The leader was a barefoot monk, holding a Buddha string in his hand and saying the Buddha's name!
Behind him were a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in Tsing Yi, standing with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
The woman was wearing a red dress, with a graceful figure and a faint smile on her lips.
The three of them took a step, and the surrounding void shook. A moment later, they came to the area covered by Mu Panshan's sword energy!
The expressions of the three of them were as usual, and the auras around them burst out, lingering around them, resisting the sword energy that filled the sky!
Mu Panshan glanced at the three of them one by one, "Monk Buchen, Qi Songhan, Xu Yun."
"Xuandao Temple, the Qi and Xu tribes can't help but want to take the lead? Your Majesty used to support you three forces, but now it seems like a joke!"
Monk Buchen paused the crushed Buddha beads and performed the Buddhist salute to Mu Panshan.
"Venerable Mu, in the final analysis, everyone is the same. Now that the Imperial Line has been exposed, all those with strength want to try it. When the Ancient Clan captured the Imperial Line, weren't they also killed by the forces of many families and sects?
"
"We are doing what everyone in the world would do. We just have different positions."
Mu Panshan grinned with a murderous smile, "In this case, I want to see how capable you are!"
Mu Panshan took the lead, and thousands of sword energies were like barrels, swirling around the three of them!
Following Mu Panshan's thought, thousands of sword energy rolled wildly and shot towards the three of them.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Buchen recited the Buddha's name and paused sharply towards his side.
"Buzz!——"
I saw a golden light magic circle suddenly rise, covering the three of them like a bell!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!——"
Countless sword energies hit the bell cover of the magic circle, making a loud noise, and then were blocked one after another.
Taking advantage of the moment when the sword energy was resisted, Qi Songhan moved in an instant. He held his hands, and something like a water column continued to roll around his hand. After a breath, two sharp water column swords formed in his hand!
Qi Songhan stood up with his sword, and his figure was like a ghost, shooting out, killing Mu Panshan in an instant!
"How brave!"
Mu Panshan's killing power soared into the sky, and the ruler sword in his hand suddenly swung horizontally, heading towards Qi Songhan to kill him!
"boom!--"
The ruler sword and the water column sword slashed together, white light flashed out, and manic air waves also burst out, sweeping away in all directions!
Monk Buchen and Xu Yun couldn't help but close their eyes under this white light.
A moment later, a figure flew out from the white light!
The two of them looked intently, only to see that the man who flew out was covered in blood, and countless sword energies were still lingering around him, continuing to sweep away!
The two swords that were like water pillars had already been cut into several pieces and fell into the sky like rain!
"boom!--"
Qi Songhan hit the ground hard, stirring up tons of dust and covering him alone.
The white light dissipated, and Mu Panshan still stood in the void, looking at the two people in front of him with disdain.
"You three seem to be at the peak of your respective powers! With only this little strength, you dare to come and seize the emperor's bloodline. You are really looking for death!"
The expressions of Monk Buchen and Xu Yun were a little solemn. This Qi Songhan has a saintly cultivation!
That water column sword is the sword that Qi Songhan grew up with since childhood!
This long sword itself is a noble-level weapon, and it has a spiritual connection with Qi Songhan, and even possesses spiritual consciousness.
Qi Songhan holds this sword, and the power it can exert is even more powerful than some semi-holy weapons!
This is, in front of Mu Panshan, Qi Songhan still can't hold on for a moment!
The two of them felt a little guilty. They clearly had information that Mu Panshan had been attacked before and had to rest for a period of time. He has not fully recovered yet!
However, there is nothing about the current appearance that has not been completely restored?!
Could it be that...the report was wrong?!
"I'm here to ask for advice!"
Monk Buchen took in his breath and saw spiritual energy rolling around him.
"Buzz!——"
The sound of a large Luhong bell rose in the sky, and a golden bell appeared out of thin air, covering Mu Panshan and Monk Buchen!