Simuluo's wings flew in front of him to protect him, and the swords that formed the wings kept alternating and changing directions, trying to block Qin Mu's attack, but the next moment he was penetrated by the drill sword style to pierce the defense of his wings!
Simuluo was shocked and felt pain in his chest. His golden body was unable to block the Drilling Sword Style. He immediately fluttered his wings and stirred up a gust of wind.
call!
As soon as the strong wind blew, Qin Mu immediately walked on the wind. Simuluo's eyes showed a look of fear. Qin Mu ran through the air faster than he could fly with his wings!
The lame man's sky-stealing kicks were unparalleled in the world. If he hadn't flapped his wings and stirred up a strong wind, it would have been difficult for Qin Mu to catch up with him in the air. But with the strong wind, the sky was flat ground for Qin Mu.
"go!"
Simuluo scolded, and the golden swords flew out from the wings behind him, stabbing at Qin Mu, trying to stop Qin Mu from approaching. His wings were knocked out in an instant, leaving only two golden flesh wings.
His figure immediately fell. At this moment, the sword light was like a waterfall, colliding with the golden sword that was stabbing quickly. He heard a hiss and a golden sword passed through Qin Mu's sword light waterfall and was inserted into his left shoulder.
, exactly at the bisection of the scapula of the left shoulder.
And Qin Mu's figure also came in front of Simuluo, passing him by, and the sharp sword light passed across Simuluo's neck.
The blade was so thin that it seemed to have cut Simuluo, penetrated into his neck, and exited from the back of his neck, but it did not seem to cause any harm to him.
Simuluo landed, and a golden sword flew towards him, returned behind him, and formed two wings.
Those two golden wings opened with a roar, and golden light shone everywhere.
"Brother Simuluo, well done!" A voice shouted with surprise and joy.
The other sorcerers were also inspired and shouted: "Brother Simuluo, kill this slave of Yankang!"
"The people of Yankang are all two-legged sheep. They are only worthy of practicing, not worthy of living in the world!"
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Qin Mu landed on the ground, and flying swords flew one after another, and fell into the sword box behind him one after another.
The young man pulled out the golden sword from his shoulder, but it was still on the ground. The golden clothes on his body were still intact. When the sword struck, it was blocked by the golden clothes, but it still stabbed into his shoulder blade with the golden clothes.
The so-called invulnerability actually does not completely block swords and spears. Although his clothes made of six-winged golden silk blocked the golden sword, it was still unavoidable.
Under the golden stage, the cheers were loud, but Simuluo was still spreading his wings, majestic, and seemed to be enjoying the cheers of the crowd.
Qin Mu stepped forward, the cheers gradually subsided. Qin Mu raised his hand, put the two knives back into the knife pouches behind his back, and came to Simuluo's side. However, Simuro remained motionless, still opening the golden sword behind his back.
Wings, without any defense or hindrance.
Qin Mu raised his hand, grabbed his hair, gently lifted his head off his neck, and threw it off the stage.
The cheers under the golden stage became smaller and smaller. Only the sorcerers who had not seen this scene in the distance were still cheering, which seemed even more harsh. The skull rolled down from the stage and rolled to the side of the sorcerers who were still cheering.
, the sound gradually disappeared.
Simuluo, who practiced the Zhenjiao technique Wu Zunlou Compass, also died. Just when he seemed to have a chance to win, he was surrendered by Qin Mu with a knife.
Ling Yuxiu hurriedly stepped forward to bandage his wound. Qin Mu waved his hand: "It's okay. I said I would break their will and I will do it. Just don't worry."
Ling Yuxiu frowned slightly, feeling that Qin Mu was a little too confident.
"Cattle herder, if your shoulder is injured, the flaw in your shoulder will be even greater. If there is another great witch who practices the Wu Zunlou Compass..."
Just as she said this, suddenly in front of the temple of Loulan Golden Palace, another young wizard with a golden body came up, with a smile on his face and said softly: "Junior brother Simuluo is still a little young and not calm enough, so he died
Yes. I am Danbalo, who is in the realm of Liuhe, and I call myself the secret realm of Liuhe."
Qin Mu's face was solemn, and he suddenly floated backwards. He moved his steps repeatedly and jumped to the top of a golden palace with a cry.
Danbalo laughed loudly and chased after him like a shadow, holding a sledgehammer in his hand. The head of the hammer was a huge skull, showing a dark golden color. The skull actually had seven bone spurs, each with a bone spur on it.
The smaller head is only as big as a fist.
There are actually eyes in the eye sockets of these eight heads, which is very terrifying.
Although the hammer head is very large, the handle is very short and can barely be grasped in the hand.
Danbalo shook the hammer gently, and the seven smaller skeletons on it immediately opened their eyes, their eyeballs rolling around, and then opened their mouths, and streams of black smoke spurted out from the mouths of the skeletons. Seven streams of black smoke shuttled up and down.
Like a black dragon, it headed straight for Qin Mu who landed on the golden palace.
A sharp sword flew out of Qin Mu's sword box, and the tip of the sword was raised, cutting off the head of the black dragon made of black smoke, but then the flying sword lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.
The seven flying swords fell on the golden palace, beating like clangs, and there was black energy scurrying in the swords.
Qin Mu suddenly felt that his vitality was polluted, and he was shocked. The Wu Zunlou Compass was obviously as all-encompassing as the Dayu Tian Demon Sutra. It had more than one kind of technique. The Simuluo who just practiced was one of them, using the magical power of swordsmanship.
path.
But this Danbalo practiced another type, taking the path of magical powers. Although both of them practiced the Wu Zunlou Compass, they took different paths.
Qin Mu's steps staggered, and the golden tiles of the Golden Palace under his feet exploded. Black smoke like black dragons penetrated in and out of the Golden Palace, attacking him.
The two of them ran like rabbits and falcons on the golden palace, and even the walls were as smooth as walking on the ground.
Suddenly, Qin Mu's body sank and fell into the golden palace. Danbalo sneered, swung his sledgehammer to break open the golden palace, and killed his way in.
Bang
A figure soared into the sky, waving his flying sword and stabbing backwards. Danbalo rushed out immediately, stepping on a stream of black smoke. The black smoke continued to surge forward, leading him to kill Qin Mu.
Qin Mu crashed through another golden palace with a bang, and sneaked into the palace to avoid Danbalo's attack. Danbalo followed closely and rushed into it with such ferocious momentum that the wizards and great wizards of Loulan Golden Palace were all proud and proud.
of decadence.
The two of them galloped over the golden palaces in the mountains, killing each other, getting farther and farther away from the mountain gate.
Danbalo's confidence became stronger and stronger, and his attacks became more and more fierce. When Qin Mu fell into a golden palace, he charged directly into it, but what came face to face was a magnificent mountain and river.
Swords and mountains and rivers.
Danbalo felt as if he was shrinking rapidly and falling into the mountains and rivers, and he couldn't help but panic.
In front of and behind the mountain gate, everyone looked nervously at the golden palace where the two people fell. After a moment, a golden figure suddenly jumped out of the golden palace and stood on the top of the palace, holding a bone hammer in one hand and holding a high hand in the other hand.
A head.
Everyone in the Loulan Golden Palace cheered deafeningly. Ling Yuxiu's face suddenly turned pale, and she was confused. Qing Niu was also stunned, and Hu Ling'er was also stunned.
"The cowherd is dead..." Ling Yuxiu's mind went blank.
In front of the temple, the Witch Kings of the Loulan Golden Palace rarely smiled, looked at each other, and nodded lightly.
"Dambalo is very good. He is ruthless and very calm. He is a great talent and is a bit more than a talented person."
An old wizard king asked in surprise: "Why doesn't he go back to the temple?"
"Dambalo" took the head and jumped into the golden palace at his feet without returning to the mountain gate. Another Witch King smiled and said: "Most likely he was also injured. Danbalo is cautious by nature, and he will definitely heal his injuries immediately after being injured.
, leaving no hidden dangers. This is also a promising place. Now there is only this little girl left, and she will die soon. I wonder what the battle situation is on the other side of the mountain?"
Several Witch Kings wanted to go to the snowy mountains to see the fighting situation, but they were ordered to stay here to guard the temple and could not move away.
In the golden palace, "Dambaro" threw the head aside, took out a scroll, unfolded it gently, and looked at it carefully.
"The treasure trove of Loulan Golden Palace is right next to this hall. I didn't come to the wrong place."
He closed the geographical map of Loulan Golden Palace, stood up and walked out. Suddenly he felt a pain in his shoulder. He quickly took out a jade bottle from his arms, took a look at it and put it in his sleeve pocket: "I almost took out the Lost Lost Incense."
…”
He took out another jade bottle, carefully took out some ambergris, and applied it to the wound on his shoulder. The wound quickly recovered and no longer hurt.
"Danbalo" put the jade bottle back, thought for a moment, picked up the Shaobao sword in his hand, walked out of the golden palace, and arrived at another hall in a few steps.
In front of the main hall, a turtle-backed golden man stood guard there holding an axe. He had a frog's mouth and a golden turtle shell on his back. He was very powerful. When he saw him coming, he was surprised and said: "Danbalo, you are here.
do what?"
The golden color on his body is richer than that of "Dambalo", but lighter than those of the Witch Kings, and his status and strength should not be as good as those of the Witch Kings.
"The disciple killed the villain who came to block the door and received a sword. He did not dare to hide it privately and planned to dedicate it to the Holy Cult."
"Danbalo" presented the Shaobao Sword with both hands and said with a smile: "I am not practicing swords. Although this sword is good for me, it is useless, so I want to borrow this treasure in exchange for a treasure."
The turtle-backed guard took Shaobao's sword and pulled it out. He squinted his eyes under the cold light and said in surprise: "What a sword! There are few treasures that can match this sword in my Golden Palace."
Damn it! You actually got this treasure, the Witch Lord will definitely reward you greatly!"
He pushed open the palace door and "Danbalo" quickly said: "Disciple, can you also go in and pick out a treasure?"
The turtle-backed guard thought for a moment and said with a smile: "That's fine. You have accomplished such a great feat and presented such a valuable treasure. The reward from the witch master must be excellent. But when you come in, you can only see what I have collected in the Golden Palace."
Baby, if you can’t take it away, you can’t take it away until the Witch Lord rewards you and removes the seal.”
"Dambalo" was overjoyed and quickly followed him into the golden palace.
The turtle-backed guard stood in the hall, carefully opened a few restrictions, took two steps forward, released a few more seals, took a few more steps forward, and took out another talisman, which was a fourteen-sided square made of runes.
The twenty-four-cornered paper treasure, when vitality is injected into it, the talisman will float and gradually light up.
The talisman became brighter and brighter, and began to rotate continuously, reflecting the runes on each side and projecting them into the air.
"Dambaro" suddenly saw that in front of them, the air gradually changed from colorless and transparent, and turned into many translucent cubes. In each cube, there was a small man the size of a fist hidden, with a ferocious face.
It was walking around anxiously in that cube, as if it wanted to kill and eat people.