At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a pipe made of human bones was moved. He turned around and faced him. Qin Mu was so powerful that he rode the turbulent waves and roared towards him, pressing down like an overwhelming force!
As long as the water flow is strong enough, it can break everything, cut everything open, and destroy everything!
This is the magical effect of Xuanwu Yuanqi. Xuanwu Yuanqi controls water. As long as the speed of water reaches forty-six feet in an instant, it can cut through steel and slash on people. It will definitely be cut in two and indestructible! ①
Qin Mu stepped on the waves and ran directly towards the old man with overwhelming momentum!
With the painting that inspired the deaf man, coupled with the precious blood of the dragon, and the furnace hidden in his body by the mute man, he has the confidence to deal with anyone!
At the entrance of the village, an old man smoking a pipe made of human bones raised his hand and collided with the long river pressed down by the overwhelming force. The entire long river, which was moving forward like a giant python, collapsed and turned into a flood that spread everywhere!
At the same time, the old man pinched it gently with two fingers, and the Shaobao Sword thrust from the water stopped its momentum!
"Have you found Wuyou Township?" the old man chuckled.
The moment the old man held Shaobao's sword, Qin Mu's palm had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and all the power in his body exploded, stabbing forward!
The power of this old man was beyond his expectation, but with his eyes opened to the Nine Heavens, he could see the changing trend of power in this old man's body.
The old man raised his hand to resist Chang He, and when he grasped the tip of the sword, his strength had reached its limit. At this time, coupled with the strength of Qin Mu's body, it would exceed the limit that he could withstand.
The dragon's precious blood and the deaf man's painting have raised his physical strength to the extreme, and the power his body can erupt is definitely not inferior to his current violent mana!
As soon as the sword was thrust out, the old man's expression suddenly changed. He couldn't hold the tip of the sword with two fingers, and Shaobao's sword pierced his palm, and the sword tip drove into his chest with a hiss!
"Old man, I will send you to Wuyou Township right now!"
Qin Mu exerted force under his feet, and the Shaobao Sword pushed the old man forward. The old man was sitting still, but now he lowered his legs, but he could not resist Qin Mu's amazing power, and his legs plowed the ground.
Two deep ditches!
when!
The old man waved the human bone pipe with his other hand and struck the Shaobao sword hard. Qin Mu's arm trembled and went numb, and he immediately let go. His energy rolled up the Shaobao sword and made a flat circle in the air, slashing towards the old man's neck!
Cloud sword style!
His swordsmanship was taught by the village chief. Although it was only the simplest moves such as stabbing, clouding, and picking, it was frighteningly powerful.
The old man hurriedly dodged back, but Shaobao Sword kept spinning in a circle, chasing his neck tightly, so that he could only keep retreating!
If you retreat further, you will have to retreat to the boundary monument of the world of the dead.
At the same time, the scattered water rose up again, roaring from all directions, like big pythons wrapping around the old man.
Suddenly, the human bone pipe in the old man's hand flew up to resist Shaobao Sword. Thick fog filled the sky. The smoke gathered in the fog and formed skulls. They chirped strangely and rushed towards Qin Mu, burrowing into him.
His soul was torn out of his body.
Qin Mu used the Art of Creation of Heavenly Demons to self-seal his soul, allowing the skeletons transformed from the smoke to bite and tear at him, but they were still unable to pull his soul out of his body.
Qin Mu opened his mouth to inhale, and suddenly spurted out a strong wind!
call--
The mist and the skulls were blown away by him in one breath. Although he had never learned the spell or magical power to control the wind, his cultivation level had been forcibly raised by the deaf and mute to a height that was unimaginable before. The spell was in his breath.
Supernatural power!
The pipe collided with Shaobao's sword, and countless sparks were knocked out of the pipe. Those sparks immediately turned into fiery red lava and hit his face. Qin Mu swayed to avoid the impact of the lava, and his attack became more fierce.
The giant python transformed by the flood wrapped around the old man's body, and immediately an unknown number of water swords pierced the old man's body.
The old man's pipe pot suddenly became larger, like a big black pot turned upside down, and there was a terrifying suction force that sucked up all the water, but the fire in the pipe was also extinguished.
Qin Mu's body movements were approaching like a ghost, his arms were flying, fists or palms, like a Thousand-Armed Buddha, and he was attacking the old man crazily. Suddenly his boxing technique changed, there was a sword light in the boxing technique, and his footwork was unpredictable, making his
Attacks are even more difficult to defend against.
The old man kept retreating. His strength was still superior to Qin Mu's, but Qin Mu's body movements, footwork, boxing and sword skills were all strange and unpredictable, especially the Shaobao Sword, which was so sharp that even his pipe could not be carried.
Look, although the moves performed by this sword are extremely simple, they are extremely effective, fast and powerful, and they repeatedly break through the tobacco bag's defense and go straight to his weakness!
Qin Mu seemed to be a master of swordsmanship. Although his sword moves were simple and crude, they gave him a sense of skill and skill, making them very difficult and forced him to retreat.
The village chief's simplest sword move, coupled with the blind man's divine eyes, are all invincible!
The old man took another step back and was suddenly startled. He saw a boundary monument out of the corner of his eye.
The boundary marker of the world of the dead.
Qin Mu raised the knife short and leaned into his arms. He was about to lift the butcher's knife. The old man had to retreat. With this step, all his flesh and blood suddenly disappeared and turned into a white skeleton.
Qin Mu took a step forward and stepped out of the world of the dead, and the bones on his body suddenly gave birth to blood and flesh.
Without saying a word, the old man turned around and walked away, jumping into the vast sea of fog. Qin Mu's physical strength will increase as he grows flesh and blood, but as his flesh and blood sheds, his strength will decline.
, he had no choice but to retreat.
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. This old man was extremely strong. If he continued to fight, he would probably survive until the moment when the dragon's precious blood expired. By then, he would probably be the one who died.
He walked to the dock. The sea of fog was vast and endless, with no end in sight. There was a faint light from a lantern shining in the sea of fog.
"Can the village chief make it in time?"
Qin Mu looked back and saw that the demonic clouds in the world of the dead were bleak and pouring towards this side. It was obvious that the strong men in the city had come to check. It won't take long for the surging demonic clouds to arrive.
here.
Qin Mu waited for a while, and the boat with the lantern floated over, but the village chief still did not appear.
The magic cloud is already very close. If we don't move away, it may be too late.
Qin Mu took out a Fengdu coin, slapped the gold coin into the wooden pile of the dock, and then boarded the small boat.
The boatman in a raincoat rowed the boat and sailed into the foggy sea. Qin Mu stood on the bow of the boat and looked back. He saw that the village chief still hadn't appeared, which made his heart sink suddenly.
The magic cloud has already flowed into the village and will soon arrive at the dock. However, at this moment, the boat has sailed into the sea of fog and disappeared.
"The village chief is so capable, he will definitely return safely!"
Qin Mu comforted himself, sat down cross-legged under the lantern on the bow of the ship, took the Shaobao Sword off his back, laid it across his knees, and quietly looked at the surging mist ahead. The power contained in the deaf man's paintings was already there.
dissipated, the effectiveness of the dragon's precious blood was also fading away, and the furnace gradually became dim and was about to disappear.
The boat traveled leisurely, farther and farther.
Suddenly the mist beneath the boat surged, and a white skeleton wearing tattered clothes jumped up from the sea of fog and rushed towards Qin Mu on the boat!
Qin Mu seemed to have expected that it would jump out. Just as the skeletal head emerged from the sea of mist, the Shaobao Sword on his knee had already been drawn out.
Sword-cutting style!
Qin Mu remained seated, looking forward, and slashed with his sword. The white-bones skeleton wearing clothes hurriedly raised the human bone pipe in his hand, but failed to block this stunning slash!
The Shaobao sword struck it on the neck before it raised its human bone pipe, and it passed by in a flash. Its head shook, and the skull fell into the sea of mist, but its body fell on the boat, still standing on its own, making a pounce.
It looks like it's hitting, but it doesn't have any power.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have been watching you under the boat."
Qin Mu sheathed his sword, and the texture of the nine-layered sky in his eyes gradually faded away. The power of the dragon's blood and the deaf man's painting quickly faded, and he said to the headless white bones: "You are swimming lurking with the boat in the sea of mist.
I've been watching you move. I'm waiting for you to come up to my sword, and then kill you."
The white bones suddenly lost their strength and broke into pieces of bones with a crash and scattered on the ground.
Qin Mu looked at the pipe of human bones that fell into the boat, hesitated, and threw the pipe and the broken bones on the boat into the sea of fog. This pipe could withstand the Shaobao Sword for so many times, so it was a good treasure.
, a very high-grade spiritual weapon, but it was made from human bones. He didn't like it, so he threw it away.
"Village Chief, you must be safe..." The young man sat under the lantern, still holding his sword across his knees, and whispered.
The boat floated towards the bones of the mountains, heading towards the entrance of this wonderful place.
In the world of the dead, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky. The whirlpool split open and was cut in half by the stunning sword light. The village chief burst out with bloodshed, and blood flowed continuously in the whirlpool.
A bloody vortex hung in the sky, bleeding constantly, looking like a wound in the sky.
The village chief turned around, his fingers leaped, and streaks of sword light flew out from his fingertips, nailing into the vortex and sealing it off. There was a constant flow of blood in the vortex, and there seemed to be a huge creature inside that was angrily attacking the entrance of the vortex, trying to break it, but it failed
He was blocked by the village chief's sword light and couldn't break out for a moment.
The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and immediately headed towards the Fengdu Mountain Gate. He was about to fly over the mountain gate when he suddenly stopped and saw a strange man with a bird's head and two wings standing on the mountain gate, standing on one leg, with the other leg retracted under the feathers.
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Note ①: You can refer to the real-life water jet and high-pressure water gun. The water jet speed is 1448 kilometers per hour, which can cut titanium alloy. Another: the moment is about one-third of a second. The zhaozhu in the article is based on the Tang Dynasty standard.