Chapter seven hundred and seventy six turning the corner
Shi Mu waved one hand and put away Ji Wentian's purple long sword magic weapon and stored treasures. With a sway of his body, he rushed towards another short-haired middle-aged man who was besieging Elder Nangong.
This person is also a strong man in the middle stage of Saint level.
At the same time, Cai'er rushed out from Shi Mu's shoulder, a sharp cry came from her mouth, her body instantly grew bigger, and in the blink of an eye she transformed into a giant colorful bird, with colorful lights all over her body, her wings spread out, and her two sharp claws burst out with streaks of light.
The sharp light rushed towards the heavenly disciples of the Lichen Sect.
The short-haired middle-aged man was horrified when he saw Shi Mu rushing toward him. He quickly broke away from the battle group, turned around and fled away. At the same time, purple lightning flashed on his body, and a bronze armor covered his whole body. At first glance, it looked like a piece of high-grade armor.
Low body protection magic weapon.
Shi Mu sneered, and with a sudden wave of his arm, the Ruyi iron rod turned into a golden light, flashed through the air, and instantly caught up with the short-haired middle-aged man.
"The shooting star catches up with the moon!"
With a "Pfft" sound, the golden light transformed from the Ruyi Iron Rod suddenly surged, piercing through the bronze armor of the short-haired middle-aged man like nothing, and passed through his chest.
The short-haired middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, quickly formed seals with one hand, and the skin all over his body turned scarlet. He sprayed out a large amount of blood mist, covering his body, and then flew towards the distance at several times the speed before.
And escape.
A black shadow flashed, and a series of ghostly afterimages flew towards him. One hand blurred, and a bloody sword flashed. A short-haired middle-aged man, like Ji Wentian, raised his head into the sky, and a pillar of blood shot into the sky.
And rise.
The blood on the surface of the bloody broken sword flashed, and blood streaks emitted again, sucking up the man's corpse.
As soon as Shi Mu took action, he showed a powerful strength far beyond that of a saint, and used thunderous means to kill two saints in a row, causing all the saints of the Lichen Sect to turn pale in shock.
As soon as Ji Wentian died, the purple five-clawed thunder dragon that was wreaking havoc among Qinglan's disciples immediately disappeared and turned into a dragon-headed walking stick again, with dim aura falling from its surface.
In addition, the Qinglan disciples now had Cai'er on their side, and the pressure was suddenly reduced. They quickly stabilized their front line again, and with great morale, they started fighting against the besieging Lichen Sect disciples.
"Are you...Shi Mu?"
Elder Nangong looked at Shi Mu with great surprise. Only then did he remember Shi Mu's name. He was also greatly surprised and surprised that he had advanced to the holy level.
"Elder Nangong, the foreign enemies have not retreated. We will discuss other matters later." Shi Mu said and flew towards another holy step.
"good!"
Elder Nangong immediately nodded, threw the white ancient mirror, circling around him, and then turned his hand and offered a three-color cattail fan, with white flames lingering on the surface, attacking the surroundings.
The black and white wings behind Shi Mu flapped, and the Ruyi iron rod in his hand burst out with thousands of golden lights, and the spiritual power accumulated in the scabbard also exploded.
"Sweep across thousands of armies!"
A fan-shaped stick shadow swept toward a Lichen Sect saint wearing a white robe.
The man was startled and flew back. However, he did not show his back to Shi Mu like the man before. Instead, he shot his body backwards and waved a magic weapon like a sail, blocking it in front of him.
There was a loud noise, and the Ruyi iron rod hit the sail magic weapon hard, and cracks immediately appeared on the sail magic weapon.
The black shadow flashed, and the incarnation flew towards the white-robed saint, and the bloody remaining sword slashed down with a sword light.
There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the white-robed saint, but at this moment a white light flew out and hit the bloody sword light.
The white light suddenly flashed, blooming with dazzling light, and then exploded.
The body of the incarnation outside the body shook and was blown away.
"Don't be so presumptuous!" The figure blurred, and several figures emerged, but it was Yun Mengze and four other saint-level beings.
The white-robed saint escaped from death and flew behind Yun Mengze.
Facing the six saints, Shi Mu was not afraid at all. He let out a low drink, his whole body radiated golden light, and instantly completed the totem transformation. His arms pushed the power of the flowing gold to the extreme, and he rushed directly towards the most powerful Yunmeng.
Ze.
"The beasts are in panic!"
The golden light of the Ruyi iron rod in his hand flashed, and countless golden beast shadows emerged, turning into a huge tide of beasts, rushing toward several saints overwhelmingly.
Yun Mengze and others were shocked and subconsciously flew away to avoid it.
A sneer flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and the black and white wings behind him blurred for a while, and the whole person instantly turned into a gray afterimage. He suddenly changed direction and continued flying towards the white-robed saint just now.
Ruyi's iron rod turned into shadows and hit the white-robed saint's steps overwhelmingly.
The bloody broken sword in the hand of the incarnation outside the body also bloomed with dozens of sword lights, falling like rain.
The white-robed saint was shocked and tried his best to resist.
Seeing this, Yun Mengze and the others felt horrified and wanted to come to the rescue, but were blocked by countless beast shadows. They had no choice but to roar and attack one after another towards Shi Mu, trying to hold Shi Mu back.
Shi Mu ignored them at all and let the attacks fall on him. He punched out with his right hand, and a fist shadow the size of a millstone condensed with white flames shot out like a meteor. From a tricky angle, it passed through the sail magic weapon.
It hit the white-robed saint step hard.
The white-robed saint felt a blazing power penetrate his body, his whole body felt hot, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, the sail magic weapon flashed with light, and a loophole suddenly appeared in his defense.
At this moment, streaks of bloody sword energy accelerated and flew down, instantly cutting it into several pieces.
Shi Mu's face turned slightly pale. He was hit by several saints at the same time. Even though the Nine Dragons Golden Armor and the power of the totem had removed most of their strength, he still couldn't bear it.
He took a deep breath and activated the power of wood to repair the injury. At the same time, he turned around very quickly and rushed towards another holy step.
Rumble!
A series of thunderous bangs were heard, a bloody sword flashed, and a scream was heard. Another Lichen Sect holy step was chopped into two pieces, and a golden holy embryo flew out and was shattered by Shi Mu's stick.
Yun Mengze's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Shi Mu with eyes full of disbelief.
This is already the fourth Holy Order to die in the hands of Shi Mu. The usually powerful Holy Order exists, but the defensive methods used by Shi Mu and that strange incarnation are even more fragile, like an egg, easily crushed.
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What's even more horrifying is that when several of them jointly launched attacks, Shi Mu didn't even try to hide, and he withstood them one by one as if nothing happened.
Yun Mengze's eyes fell on the Nine Dragon Lock Gold Armor on Shi Mu's body, and a light flashed in his eyes.
"This is a Lingbao-level armor!" She exclaimed.
"As expected of the Master of the Lichen Sect, he has some knowledge." Shi Mu sneered coldly, and the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand glowed brightly, and he swooped over again, hitting several people with the shadows of the stick.
Yun Mengze and others worked together to catch it. Their bodies were shaken and they were knocked away several steps.
"Master Yun Guan, this person is really weird. Not only does he have a demonic incarnation, but he is also too powerful. If we continue to fight, we have no chance of winning!" A skinny saint-level man said with a trace of fear in his eyes.
Several other people nodded immediately, obviously frightened by Shi Mu.
Yun Mengze frowned, his expression turned extremely ugly, and his heart was even more furious.
These saint-level elders usually stayed in the sect and were pampered. Now that they were slightly suppressed by the other party, they lost all their fighting spirit.
Just as she was about to say something, a black shadow flashed in the shadow of the stick in front of her, and Shi Mu's incarnation flew towards her, and the bloody broken sword glowed brightly, and he chopped off his head.
Yun Mengze's face was startled, but he did not panic. A white bracelet on his wrist suddenly flew out of his hand. The light flashed and became ten times larger, blocking the sword light.
There was a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, the white bracelet turned out to be extremely strong, and the bloody sword was easily blocked.
A sneer appeared on Yun Mengze's face, and he waved his hand to create a magic spell.
The white bracelet flashed with light and disappeared out of thin air. The next moment it was put on the wrist of the sword-holding arm outside the body, and tightened instantly.
A hint of pain suddenly appeared on the face of the external incarnation, the black light in his hand quickly dissipated, and the sword light of the bloody broken sword also dissipated.
This bracelet actually has the ability to trap true energy!
Yun Mengze's eyes flashed with joy, he grabbed it with his jade hand, and a long and narrow silver sword appeared. He circled in the air, and sword lights appeared, and slashed towards the neck of the incarnation outside him with bursts of cold light.
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A strange look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the incarnation outside the body. He didn't pay any attention to the silver sword. He made a fist with his other hand and punched out with a bang.
Black light flashed on the surface of the fist, and dark runes flashed out one by one.
Yun Mengze's face was startled, and he turned the silver sword in his hand and struck at the incarnation's fist, with a sneer on his lips.
Her silver sword looks inconspicuous, but it is a top-grade magic weapon that is at the bottom of her box. It also contains a trace of pure Yang power, which is enough to restrain the evil spirit.
In the electric light and flint, fists and knives meet each other!
The black light on the surface of the fist dimmed first.
Before Yun Mengze's eyes flashed with joy, he heard a crisp "click" sound, and the silver sword broke into pieces without any warning.
Poof!
The black fist flashed and pierced Yun Mengze's abdomen.
A look of disbelief appeared in Yun Mengze's eyes, and her reaction was paused. At this moment, the bloody sword shadow flashed, and her body and head were separated immediately.
The two fought, but in an instant, Yun Mengze was killed on the spot. Even his soul could not escape, and several other saints were stunned.
"kill!"
Shi Mu shouted loudly and flew towards the other holy steps.
Those people had extremely frightened expressions on their faces. They had lost all will to fight and turned around to flee into the distance.
The two leaders of the temple were killed first, and the remaining saint-level beings escaped before the battle. The remaining heavenly disciples of the Lichen Sect were immediately in chaos, following several saint-level disciples, and fled in all directions.
Everyone in the Qinglan Holy Land was overjoyed when they saw this, and pursued them, intercepting and killing some of the Lichen Sect disciples, but most of them escaped.
Elder Nangong and others quickly gathered the chasing disciples and did not continue the pursuit.
During this period of fighting, the original more than 200 disciples of Qinglan Holy Land were now reduced to less than 200, with a loss of nearly one-third.
The eyes of Elder Nangong and others dimmed, but they soon cheered up.
Facing an opponent several times their own, being able to miraculously turn defeat into victory in a situation where the entire army was almost annihilated was enough to make them ecstatic.
"Shi Mu, you are indeed a hero. We were able to turn the corner this time, thanks to your help." Elder Nangong saluted Shi Mu with a solemn expression.