In the sky above Luo Wushuang, swords and magical powers collided. Thousands of magical powers were fighting above his head, and their respective powers exploded, shattering the sky above his head.
Wave after wave of terrifying waves struck down, and the silver needles on Luo Wushuang's body had been melted by the blazing high temperature. Fortunately, although he could not use his magic power, his own cultivation was there.
Although both Qin Mu and An Qingyu were extremely powerful, they were far inferior to him, a master in the Lingxiao realm. The aftermath of these two magical powers could not hurt him.
He looked up and saw that the two people's magical powers were competing against each other. Some of Qin Mu's flying swords were blocked, while some of the flying swords passed through An Qingyu's magical powers and went straight to An Qingyu who was dozens of miles away.
And go.
An Qingyu's magical power was like a huge wave, one wave after another, drowning the swift sword stream, which was also rushing towards Qin Mu.
At this time, the two of them stabilized their bodies, stopped retreating, and each stepped forward to face the other's sword and divine path and rushed towards the top of the mountain, running like thunder and as fast as lightning.
An Qingyu met Qin Mu's flying sword, and immediately vibrated her wings. Countless blue-gold feather swords circled around her crazily, colliding with the flying swords flying towards her!
"Feathers cover the sky!"
He rushed forward with the roar of the flying sword. He did not dodge or dodge Qin Mu's sword moves, but instead accumulated his momentum. When he reached the top of the mountain, he would accumulate his momentum to its peak and kill Qin Mu with one blow.
!
On the other side of the mountain, Qin Mu's vitality rushed out from his head and turned into a heavenly bell that fell upside down.
Dangdangdang——
The Heavenly Bell shook continuously, blocking An Qingyu's magical power. The Heavenly Bell quickly shattered, but then a new Heavenly Bell was formed.
He ran wildly all the way, the bell kept ringing, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. He obviously had the same idea as An Qingyu.
When a narrow road meets, the brave will win. This is not a narrow road. However, the ones who can win this battle can only be the braver ones!
More and more flying swords were flying towards An Qingyu. The flying swords collided with the feather swords, making a clanging sound. Suddenly, a flying sword broke through the magical power of the flying feathers covering the blue sky and stabbed An Qingyu.
Flying Feather Covers the Blue Sky was the sword technique he created, but Heavenly Court had not undergone any changes. For An Qingyu, his sword technique had no flaws, but for Qin Mu, his sword technique was full of flaws.
An Qingyu still ran forward crazily, the halo behind her head shook. It was Haotianzun's blessing, and the halo blocked the flying sword.
However, more and more flying swords broke through the flying feathers covering the blue sky and struck from all angles. Their swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, making Haotianzun's blessing even unable to withstand it.
An Qingyu waved his hand to resist, using all kinds of magical powers, his steps were still fast, and his momentum was still sprinting towards the peak.
It is impossible for him to give up on accumulating momentum, nor to stop, so that his magical power cannot be as perfect and powerful as usual.
Tsk, a flying sword leaped and pierced his body.
An Qingyu gritted his teeth, and the soul in the heavenly palace behind his head was still bombarding Qin Mu. The heavenly bell kept ringing, and he was constantly being defeated. At the moment when the heavenly bell was broken and had no time to reunite, his magical power bombarded him.
On Qin Mu, Qin Mu was severely injured.
laugh.
An Qingyu was hit by another sword, and then another sword pierced his chest.
Tsk-tsk-tsk, in the blink of an eye, there were more than ten flying swords on his chest. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he was grinning, his steps kept moving, and his aura was extremely fierce!
The top of the mountain is already close at hand, and Qin Mu on the opposite side is not far away either.
However, the magical power embedded in the sword that was inserted into his body exploded, destroying the mechanism of his physical body and destroying his divine possessions. One sword even burst out with sword light and slashed towards his divine bridge!
If this sword is carried out, Qin Mu will be crushed to death by his own Heavenly Palace without Qin Mu taking action!
An Qingyu has already seen his own death!
"The Supreme One has a destiny!"
He rushed towards Qin Mu, grinning widely, his white teeth stained red with blood, and his momentum was unparalleled: "You must bring Mu Tianzun's head to see him! I can't take away Mu Tianzun's head, but I can take away Mu Tianzun's.
Life! Massacre!"
"The Wilderness of Tianyu!"
His tragic momentum reached its peak at this moment, with flying feathers flying behind him. His body and spirit transformed into extremely powerful magical powers at this moment, and he pounced on Qin Mu.
Luo Wushuang looked up and saw the two of them colliding together at that moment. This terrifying force was transmitted into the air, sweeping across the world and flattening all the clouds in the sky.
When the force hit, the majestic mountain split open and the waterfall split into two, like two snow-white ribbons a hundred miles long that were blown up by the hurricane and fluttered in the wind.
Qin Mu's muffled sound was heard. This magical power from Tianyu Wilderness targeted his few weaknesses. The power of the magical power was transmitted into his body, causing his body to twist.
He heard the sound of his finger bones breaking, and then the breaking sound spread from the finger bones to the hand bones, then to the arm bones, and then to the neck and head.
There was a crisp sound from his chest, like two strings of firecrackers exploding, all the way from his chest to the soles of his feet!
Dong Dong.
Qin Mu and An Qingyu, one on the left and the other on the right, landed on the two peaks of this mountain peak. The mountain peak was split into two halves by the collision between them.
Suddenly, a blood hole exploded in Qin Mu's skin, blood spurted out, and a blood-stained feather fluttered out, fluttering.
Bang bang bang, the skin all over his body exploded, and green feathers flew out, flying around Qin Mu, as if they were going to bury him.
Opposite him, An Qingyu showed a smile, swayed, and said with a grin: "Mu Tianzun is indeed worthy of being a deity. I can't do anything to you with my Taoist and magical powers. My magical powers have been defeated.
But the supreme power has not been defeated. I finally took you away..."
"An Qingyu, you are very good."
Qin Mu's body shook. The wounds all over his body were filled with flesh and blood, broken bones were reconnected, broken bones were reborn, and bad blood was revived and turned into new blood. In an instant, he seemed to be reborn.
He raised his palm and drew the water from the waterfall, washing away the blood on his body and evaporating the water vapor on his body. His momentum was still at its peak, and he said: "You hurt me. If Haotianzun has a disciple like you under his sect, he should be very good."
It’s a relief.”
An Qingyu stared at him blankly, when suddenly there was a loud rumble inside his body, and the palace behind his head collapsed.
"As expected of the Heavenly Lord..."
His body exploded, his soul collapsed, his soul flew away, and he died on the spot.
Qin Mu exhaled a breath: "This An Qingyu is very good, very strong and very graceful."
His face suddenly turned sallow and his breath was weak. Although An Qingyu failed to kill him, Haotianzun's magical power was indeed aimed at his weakness. The blow before An Qingyu's death failed to destroy his body.
But his spiritual body was purged, and even his soul was seriously injured.
The reason why he didn't show signs of depression in front of An Qingyu was just to maintain his dignity in front of this dying man.
Luo Wushuang looked around and saw flying swords flying towards Qin Mu. They clanged and collided in front of Qin Mu. They quickly formed a sword pill and refined the divine gold to the point where the sword was like running water. This casting skill was no small feat.
"Magic Sword Luo, you are known as the best sword in heaven. You once showed me your sword skills."
Qin Mu put away the sword pills, took out the elixir to treat his injuries, and said calmly: "When Zhehuali and I were opponents, I planned to let him show you my swordsmanship, but unfortunately he was arrogant.
I wanted to defeat me by myself, but I didn’t show it to you. Now that you have seen my swordsmanship, how do you feel?"
"The swordsmanship is exquisite, almost magical."
Luo Wushuang sincerely praised: "Your swordsmanship is already unparalleled in the world, but I am confident that I can defeat your swordsmanship with my swordsmanship. If it were in the past, I might be defeated by your swordsmanship again, but I have already broken
With God in my heart, there is no fear anymore.”
Qin Mu took the elixir and said with a smile: "You and Zhehuali's tone is almost exactly the same. However, Zhehuali's mind was broken earlier than yours, but Zhehuali is not my opponent."
Luo Wushuang snorted, and Qin Mu refined some more elixirs and gave them to him, saying: "The silver needles in your body can be drained out, but don't take off the core of Yuanmu between your eyebrows yet. These elixirs are for you to treat the Heavenly Palace.
If you are injured, you should refine the medicinal power in your body first, and take these elixirs on the road. During the battle with An Qingyu just now, other heavenly masters will definitely notice this. We need to hurry up."
He pointed to the east: "I just saw some majestic buildings over there in the air, most of them built by the Creator in the universe. Let's go there and have a look."
Luo Wushuang accepted the elixir and couldn't help but ask: "Are you really in the spirit fetus realm?"
"yes."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to compete with me at the same level?"
Luo Wushuang's expression was gloomy, and he changed the subject and asked: "You just said that the buildings here were built by the Creator of Taixu. Have you been here before?"
"No."
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he saw a dragon that was more than ten feet long slowly emerging from the void.
Luo Wushuang was startled, thinking it was an inner demon, and hurriedly pressed the handle of the knife.
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "There will be no inner demons here. The inner demons are actually creatures created by the Creator's consciousness that collapsed in the universe based on our inner demons. This dragon is just my creation and there is no danger."
Luo Wushuang was surprised and confused: "How do you know that the owner of this place is the Taixu Creator? Could it be that you are also a Taixu Creator?"
Qin Mu looked at the dragon, jumped on its back, and said with a smile: "No. Fly——"
The dragon beneath him tried its best to spread its teeth and claws, but it couldn't fly, causing Mahamaha to scream in panic.
Qin Mu scratched his head: "Am I too heavy?"
He jumped off the dragon's back and tentatively said: "Fly!"
The divine dragon leapt into the air, then danced down from the air and plunged into the waterfall below.
Qin Mu stared, and Uncle Jun's laughter came from his mind: "With your current strength, you still want to create things? You are still far away. Your current spiritual attainments are only equivalent to those of a low-level creator, that is,
A little bit better than the newborn babies of our race."
Qin Mu had a dark face and walked down the mountain with Luo Wushuang.
Luo Wushuang still has the core of Yuanmu stuck between his eyebrows, making it difficult to move. But fortunately, he is a master in the Lingxiao realm after all, and his foundation is still there. He can activate the vitality in the divine treasure at a speed no slower than Qin Mu.
"Those young masters from Heaven who fell from the sky will definitely notice that palace, and they will definitely go there. You are throwing yourself into a trap." Luo Wushuang noticed the direction in which he was heading and reminded.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "When we get there, my injuries will be better."
Luo Wushuang reminded: "There are many people who want to kill you, and there are also many people who survived on the ship. Those who can survive the dangerous situation on the Taixu Road are powerful people, and most of them are true gods!
Their strength is not inferior to An Qingyu's, or even stronger."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Shendao Luo has always hated me and wanted to kill me quickly. Why are you worried about my safety now?"
Luo Wushuang snorted and said calmly: "I just don't want you to die in the hands of others. You have not yet been defeated by my sword. Qin Ba Ti, don't be too complacent. There are strong men and young heroes in heaven.
Maybe there will be people who have mastered the Great Heavenly Cultivation Technique!"
Qin Mu felt awe-struck in his heart and thought of Lianhuahun.
On the boat, Lianhuahun told him that he practiced and integrated eighteen kinds of Emperor's Kung Fu, and Yun Chuxiu said that Lianhuahun had comprehended the Great Heavenly Court Kung Fu.
Moreover, Lianhuahun's strength is indeed extremely strong. Although I was healing Luo Wushuang at the time, Lianhuahun was able to shatter his four arms with one blow. This ability is really impressive!
A woman who has not reached the level of Shenqiao, has not experienced the Yankang Reform, and has not opened up the Tianhe Divine Treasure. She can cut off Qin Mu's four arms with one blow using the Great Heavenly Court Technique. Lian Huahun's Great Heavenly Courtyard Technique is indeed extraordinary.
"If there is a true god who practices the Great Heavenly Court technique, I will definitely not be able to defeat him. If I can also comprehend my own Great Heavenly Court technique..."
Qin Mu shook his head. The Emperor's Throne Skills are often gathered in the hands of the Ten Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court. How could the Ten Heavenly Lords teach him the Emperor's Throne Skills that he had worked so hard to collect?
And more importantly, there is no Heavenly Palace in his Spiritual Embryo Divine Treasure. The greatest advantage of the Great Heavenly Court Cultivation Technique lies in the astonishing number of Heavenly Palaces. It has strong magic power and is proficient in more Taoist techniques.
"What if there is no Heavenly Palace?" He couldn't help but feel distressed.
Not long after the two left, the pool under the waterfall suddenly exploded. The dragon that Qin Mu had imagined shook its head, climbed out of the pool, sniffed around, and smelled Qin Mu's scent.
"Maha!"
The divine dragon was very happy, jumped up and down, and after walking a certain distance, he lay down on the ground and sniffed, following Qin Mu's scent all the way.