Five hundred and thirtieth chapters called God in the knife
The woodcutter saint looked across the way, and there were several demon gods bringing their favorite disciples. Those young masters of the demon race were fierce and fierce, and each of them had extremely powerful and terrifying bodies. They were obviously masters who had experienced life and death.
He has dealt with the demons and is well aware of how tyrannical this race is. In terms of physical body alone, the magical power users of Taihuangtian are inferior to the demons even if they have the qualifications of a true god.
Moreover, because Taihuangtian had too many battles and often had to go to war with demons, it was difficult to form an academy like Yankang, nor to form a large-scale sect. Therefore, the gods often selected outstanding talents and taught them personally.
There are advantages and disadvantages to this. The advantage is that the gods and demons personally teach them, and they are extremely powerful. All of them are elites. There is no gap in the inheritance of Taihuangtian's Taoist and magical powers, and god-level exercises can also be passed down. For example, Sang Hua, She was taught by her father Sangye himself.
The disadvantage is that a person only learns what his own master teaches, and it is difficult to learn other people's unique skills. For example, Sang Hua, she practiced Sang Ye's skills and magical powers, and has not learned other people's skills and magical powers. Even if she learns, After a while, it would be difficult for the other party to teach her as carefully as Sang Ye did.
It is possible to specialize without learning other people's skills and magical powers, but it also results in Taihuangtian's magical channel method not making any progress in Qin Mu's opinion, and it is much inferior to Yankang.
Qin Mu could see it, and so could the woodcutter saint.
The woodcutter saint looked at Qin Mu again, who was still forging iron, which made him wonder: "I noticed that he was in danger on the battlefield, so I used a magical move that he could comprehend, and he immediately learned it. Go and get out of danger smoothly. Logically speaking, my descendant should be extremely talented and have practiced the skills I passed down to a superb level, so he can realize my magical powers in an instant. But why has he become so unreliable now? Spectrum? Did I really make a mistake?"
At this moment, another god came over, bowed and said: "The Heavenly Master, the master of the Seven Stars Realm of the Emperor, has been brought here!"
The woodcutter saint looked at the young masters from the Taihuang Heaven who were approaching, and nodded lightly: "Let them come in."
Sang Hua looked around, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said to Qin Mu beside her: "The girl who threshed the grains is called Yu He, and she is the number one among the seven-star realm supernatural powers!"
Qin Mu pulled out a sword from the wall of fire, observed it, and stuffed it back before the fire was over.
Sanghua was very excited and said to Qin Mu: "Yuhe is a disciple of the true god Pang Yu. He passed the test of the God-suppressing Tower and killed three young masters of the demon clan in the battle of the master city. He is known as the seven-star realm. First! That woman with her hair tied up very high, like a small tower, is very beautiful!"
The Black Tiger God looked over and saw that the woman named Yuhe had a cold expression. She took off her earrings from her ears, then took off her bracelets, and adjusted her clothes. She was obviously always ready for a life and death fight.
"It's really not bad, he is a master."
The Black Tiger God praised: "She took off the extra accessories on her body so that she could move without any hindrance. She can be said to have experienced hundreds of battles."
Sang Hua suddenly said excitedly: "Threshers, look, look! All the top ten supernatural power users of the Seven Star Realm are here... No, there are two people missing. Could it be that they died in the battle?"
Qin Mu was concentrating on blacksmithing when he suddenly swayed and transformed into the red-haired snake body of Chen Xingjun. He pulled a piece of water vapor to cool the flying sword, then grabbed the flying sword and injected it into the sword. He rubbed his hands together to rub the shining sword. Form into a ball.
He nodded with satisfaction.
Sang Hua was inexplicably excited and said: "Look, that's Shu Yao! His master is the true god Yan Shuo, but the last time the true god Yan Shuo fought against Riluo, he unfortunately died in the battle... But Shu Yao is indeed very powerful and has great potential.
His master’s style, domineering skills, and powerful supernatural powers are all based on the path of physical sanctification!”
The Black Tiger God looked at Shu Yao and saw that this young man was calm and unfazed. Even when faced with so many gods and demons present, he did not change his expression. He praised: "Much calmer than the thresher.
His expression changed many times along the way. This Shu Yao is also a master."
Shu Yao and others came over. He was an extremely steady young man with a calm demeanor and an extraordinary bearing.
The few people around him were also extremely extraordinary. Every one of them, whether male or female, had a strong murderous aura in their bodies. They should have just come off the battlefield.
Sanghua was very excited and said to Qin Mu: "Every young master who can come out of the God-Suppressing Tower is a legend! That one over there is Huangyue, who has gone through many battles and has made outstanding achievements! He is also a disciple of the true god Pang Yu.
He is the fastest person to pass through the God-Suppressing Tower, but his ranking is a bit lower, ranking third!"
Qin Mu put away the refined flying swords, stuffed all the other flying swords in the sword pill into the fire, and was busy.
The Black Tiger God looked at Huang Yue. Huang Yue was obviously a martial arts fanatic. Even in this situation, he was still practicing. He still did not forget to activate his skills when walking, and clouds floated above his head.
His technique is very strange. He has already refined his soul. Although he has not yet been able to leave his body, he can already breathe in his soul.
The cloud above his head is the vision caused by the soul condensing its energy.
"This person's cultivation is extremely powerful!"
The Black Tiger God's eyes lit up and he praised: "He is another martial arts idiot, but his mind is pure and has no other thoughts. His thoughts are single, and his state of mind is naturally strong enough! The threshers and the little girl with long braids, you all have to ask them
Learn it.”
Sanghua knew that he was giving her instructions and nodded quickly.
The Black Tiger God looked at Qin Mu, who took out a large number of flying swords, inserted them into the fire, and struck them to remove the impurities.
The Black Tiger God's face darkened.
Yuhe walked towards this side, his eyes fell on Qin Mu who was busy practicing his flying sword, he frowned slightly and said to Sanghua: "Junior sister Sanghua, who is this?"
Sanghua looked at her with admiration and said with a smile: "This is Qin Mu, from another world. Qin is Qin who threshes millet. Senior sister, you became famous all over the world during the battle of the teacher city..."
Yuhe's face turned gloomy and he said: "But the master city still fell into the hands of the enemy. The strength of the demons is indeed stronger than ours, but the magical power users of our Taihuangtian will not be weaker than the demons. They just rely on people."
There’s just strength in numbers!”
Shu Yao came over, smiled warmly at Sanghua, and said, "Sister Sanghua, you haven't entered the God-Suppressing Tower yet, have you? I think your current cultivation strength is extraordinary, and you have made great progress compared to before. You will definitely be able to pass the test of the God-Suppressing Tower.
"
Sanghua was greatly encouraged.
Shu Yao looked at Qin Mu, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Who is this?"
"Qin Mu, the thresher."
Yuhe had no choice but to say: "He's from another world and has a weird temper. He came here to strike iron."
Sang Hua's face turned red and she whispered: "Qin Mu is very powerful. He has a gate that I have never seen before. Wherever he goes, there is no grass growing. He has killed many masters of the demon clan. He also has a lunar jade eye.
Even Bie Yuxiao was shot to death by that eye. His magical skills are extremely high, but his medical skills are even higher than his magical skills, and his blacksmithing skills are also higher than his magical skills..."
"Fu Riluo's disciple Fu Yuxiao was shot dead by him?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at Qin Mu, only to see that Qin Mu was still forging iron. Yuhe said calmly: "This senior brother Qin's treasure is extraordinary."
Others nodded. Fu Yuxiao was very famous among the younger generation and was a master in the realm of heaven and humans. Qin Mu was able to kill Fu Yuxiao because of the power of the so-called Taiyin Jade Eye.
Sang Hua hurriedly said: "It's not all about the treasure, it's mainly due to the very high level of millet threshing skills. He said that he relied on the skills to figure out the next step of Bing Yu Xiao, so that he could shoot Bing Yu Owl to death with the Taiyin Jade Eye...
..." As she spoke, she lost her confidence.
"Spells?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Huang Yue said calmly: "What's the use of magic? It won't improve your combat power at all, but it will take up your training time."
The Black Tiger God coughed and said in a deep voice: "You all calm down first, there will be a fierce battle! Just now, my lord has fought several times with Vurira, and it is difficult to decide the winner, so I came up with this proposal to let the juniors
Fight to decide who owns Licheng! Whether you can capture Licheng depends on your ability!"
Shu Yao glanced at Qin Mu who was still blacksmithing, frowned and said, "How can this senior brother meditate here while blacksmithing?"
Others nodded.
The Black Tiger God said helplessly: "Be patient, his mental attainments are not as good as yours, so he has to rely on blacksmithing to stabilize his mind."
Suddenly, Huang Yue stared at the opposite side with his voice a little hoarse: "Zhe Huali, the most proud disciple of Vuriluo! I met him on the battlefield. In the darkness at that time, I almost died in his hands.
,Fortunately, reinforcements arrived."
Shu Yao also stared at the young demon master. The long sword on his back jingled and screamed. He whispered: "I also fought against him and lost. Perhaps only Senior Sister Yuhe can defeat him."
he……"
Yu He's eyes fell on Zhe Huali, and he shook his head and said: "I also met him on the battlefield just now. Although we only exchanged two moves before he was scattered by the battle formation, the two moves were enough for me to judge his strength. I didn't
You are absolutely sure to beat him...you must be careful when fighting him!"
The Black Tiger God looked at the young demon master across from him and was slightly startled. He was a gentle and elegant young man. Just from his appearance, there was no clue that he was a demon at all.
"No, he is not a demon, but a human!"
The Black Tiger God's heart was slightly shaken, and he immediately knew the origin of Zhehuali, and said solemnly: "He is not just a disciple of Vuriluo, he came down from the upper world!"
Yuhe, Shuyao, Huangyue and others were startled, and just as they were about to ask in detail, the Black Tiger God jumped up, jumped over the nearby palace, and said to the woodcutter saint: "My lord, that Zhehuali came from the wrong place.
, people who are not demons should come from the upper world!"
The woodcutter saint nodded, looked to the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "Vuriluo, you seem to be related to the so-called heaven. Your disciple came down from the upper world. I wonder which god you are?"
Furiluo laughed loudly and said leisurely: "Zhehuali has the most stable foundation. His magic skills are as good as mine. He is outstanding in ability and is my most valued disciple. But you guessed it right. He has a great background. He
There is also a master who I think you recognize. He is a god in swordsmanship and claims to be unparalleled. He has fought against you before."
The woodcutter saint's face turned gloomy, and he nodded and said: "Luo Wushuang, the divine sword, the general of the Lingxiu Army, is indeed an old friend. But I never thought that you would actually hook up with him."
Qin Mu, who had been hammering, suddenly twitched his ears, put down the hammer in his hand, raised his head, and said to Sang Hua: "What army? What Wushuang?"
Sang Hua quickly said: "Lingxiu Army, Luo Wushuang."
Yuhe said calmly: "My master Pang Yuzhenshen mentioned him before. Luo Wushuang is the arm-breaking magic sword of ancient times. He is a true god and his swordsmanship is very powerful! He only has one arm, but his swordsmanship is superb!"
Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly remembered the handsome soldier Luo Wushuang he met that night 40,000 years ago.
That night, he stood on the box to cover the retreat of the emperor's people, and cut off the arm of Lingxiu Army Luo Wushuang.
Could these two smart soldiers Luo Wushuang be the same person?
Qin Mu immediately looked at Zhehua Li, and Shu Yao asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Qin who is threshing millet, why don't you continue to forge?"
Qin Mu didn't answer, but Zhe Huali opposite him immediately sensed his gaze. He looked up and saw their eyes met. Qin Mu's eyes fell on Zhe Huali's back. It was a long knife. It was very demonic and evil.
, there is an eye on the handle of the knife.
That eye suddenly opened and stared at Qin Mu.
When Zhe Huali saw Qin Mu's face, he was slightly startled, showing a look of disbelief. He took out a portrait from his arms, looked at it, and then looked at Qin Mu, suddenly showing a look of surprise.
Qin Mu's eyes were fixed on the demonic sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Sister Sanghua, if I told you that it was I who cut off the arm of the magic sword Luo Wushuang, would you believe it?"