Seeing that the clone reflected in the sky-reflecting mirror was smashed to pieces by the opponent's punch just as he appeared on the stage, Qi Miao was so shocked that he was sweating profusely, dumbfounded, and felt that his three views had been subverted.
"It seems like you are a mirror reflecting the sky."
Mu Changxiao smiled faintly, but did not show any movement as he appeared in front of him, "It's nothing more than that."
"You, you devil!"
Qi Miao turned pale with fright, screamed, and instinctively swung her sword to slash at him, "Get away, don't come here!"
There is something mysterious about the sword in his hand. It seems that he is shooting from the right, but the sword energy is slashing hard at Mu Changxiao from the left. The direction is actually completely opposite, which has the effect of confusing the opponent.
"when!"
However, his opponent was not an ordinary person. He actually stood there motionless, letting the sword energy strike his body, making a loud sound of gold and iron striking each other, but he was not even hurt at all.
Seeing that even with all his strength, Qi Miao could not break through the opponent's defense. Qi Miao was so shocked that one soul left his body and the other soul ascended to heaven. When he was about to take out new tools, Mu Changxiao took action first.
"Crack!"
I saw him penetrate the blue light shield at lightning speed, grab Qi Miao's right wrist, and with a seemingly effortless shake, he actually tore off his entire arm and the sword together. In an instant, blood spattered, and the screams were heard. The screams resounded throughout the world and echoed endlessly.
After a successful blow, Mu Changxiao did not stop, his left hand rushed forward, grabbed his face and flew away.
At the critical moment, Qi Miao ignored the severe pain in his right shoulder and trembled all over. His whole body turned into a ball of green smoke, spreading in all directions and re-condensing in the distance.
"Want to run?"
Unexpectedly, Mu Changxiao sneered, but without making any movement, he appeared first at the position where he had regrouped, punched out fiercely, and hit his chest hard with a "bang" sound.
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"puff!"
The timing of this punch was perfect. Just when the green smoke had just condensed and before it could disperse again, all the power was poured into Qi Miao's chest without even touching the ground. In an instant, he was vomiting blood and his expression was weakened. People are like meteors falling to the ground, falling hard into the bloody waters, stirring up thousands of waves, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead for a while.
"You are a smart man."
Mu Changxiao stood in the air, staring at the direction of Qi Miao's fall and said calmly, "But in the face of absolute strength, these fancy tricks are meaningless."
Before he finished speaking, a black figure galloped from a distance and stopped silently behind him. It had long hair shawl and a murderous look. It was the former Eleventh Elder of the Crow, the "Killing God" Qing Mang.
"solved?"
Mu Changxiao asked without looking back.
"Just a few rubbish."
Qiu Mang replied with disdain, "It doesn't take much effort at all."
"Why are you still breathing?"
Mu Changxiao glanced at his consciousness, frowned and said, "It's as simple as cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. Do you still need me to teach you?"
"It's already disabled. At worst, we can go back and make up for it with another blow."
Qiu Mang shrugged and said disapprovingly, "If I missed the battle here and were dealt with by you alone, it would be too late to regret it."
"You..."
Mu Changxiao shook his head helplessly, "After so many years, my temper has not changed at all."
"It's too late, these two are useless."
Qiu Mang chuckled. He didn't seem to be very afraid of his immediate superior. Instead, he pointed at Feng Xi, who was fighting fiercely with Gray Crow in the distance, "Leave that one to me?"
"Quick fight, quick decision." Mu Changxiao smiled lightly.
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Mang's figure had already disappeared beside him.
When he appeared again, Prison Mang was already at Feng Xi's side, with overwhelming murderous intent pouring out and striking him fiercely.
"Float needle!"
Sensing that someone was intruding, Feng Xi did not panic. He controlled the mosquito and gray crow with his right hand to attack, quickly drew a circle with his left arm, and softly uttered three words in his mouth.
Countless thin and long pointed needles suddenly appeared in the sky. The needle body shone with a faint cold light, like thousands of arrows fired at once, swishing and swishing towards the vital points all over Qiao Mang's body. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to use it.
Captured with the naked eye.
"drink!"
Facing the flying needles all over the sky, Qiu Mang did not dodge. Suddenly, a long mace appeared in his hand. It was completely black and full of spikes. His eyes were wide open and he let out a sharp shout from his mouth.
Swing forward vigorously.
The momentum of this stick can be said to be devastating to the heaven and earth. The unparalleled murderous intention sets off an infinite vortex in the air, effortlessly smashing the countless flying needles that are coming towards them into pieces, twisting this way and that, never again.
Unable to move forward an inch.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Mang took another step forward, and an increasingly violent murderous aura surged out, fiercely shrouding Feng Xi's body, causing the elder of the Chaos Realm to stagnate and fall into a brief stiffness.
"drink!"
He keenly captured this momentary opportunity. He raised his stick and struck it on Feng Xi's shoulder mercilessly. With the sound of "clicking" bones breaking, he actually knocked the opponent directly from the air and slammed into the blood.
There were countless splashes in the waters.
This powerful elder from the Goddess Mountain was actually no match for him!
"Is this the chaotic realm of Sky City?"
Seeing Wu Jingang struggling to fish Qi Miao and Feng Xi out of the water one by one, Qiu Mang did not hide the disdain on his face, "With such rubbish strength, he actually dared to come to the door. It seems that those few people in the past
After this old guy died, Goddess Mountain was really worse than the last generation."
"What a loud tone."
Being so scorned by him, Wu Jingang couldn't help but get angry. He waved his uninjured arm and shouted at him, "Come on, let Wu learn your clever tricks!"
"In your current state, you are no longer worthy of fighting me."
Qiu Mang shook his head and sneered at his provocation, "On the other hand, the Second Elder seems to be in a tough fight. Let me mock him."
After saying that, he flashed, leaving Wu Jingang and others behind, and disappeared directly into the sky.
"How many times have I told you that to cut the weed you have to get rid of the roots."
Mu Changxiao stared at the direction he left for a long time, and finally sighed again, "This little Eleven is really..."
"That's all."
While he was complaining, he jumped up to the three people from Goddess Mountain, raised his hand and punched Feng Xi, who was already half-conscious, and said, "I'll take care of the aftermath for him!"
"You bastard, how dare you!"
Wu Jingang's eyes widened with anger, his muscles all over his body were bulging, and he exuded an indescribable domineering aura. He raised his left arm suddenly, threw an earth-shattering punch, and faced him in the face.
"boom!"
With a deafening loud noise, Wu Jingang's left arm immediately twisted to an incredible angle, and his strong body turned into a shadow, shot backwards, flew hundreds of feet away, and then fell with a "plop".
in water.
"good."
Mu Changxiao complimented casually, raised his right arm again, looked at Feng Xi and Qi Miao, his eyes showed no concealment of murderous intent.
"The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour!"
Just as the two of them were about to die in his hands, an elegant man's voice suddenly floated above his head.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind all around, and countless water droplets slowly rose from the blood-colored waters, suspended in the air, while countless petals suddenly floated down from above the head, which were colorful and fragrant. It was a beautiful and dreamy scene.
.
Immediately afterwards, the direction of the wind suddenly changed, and the petals and water droplets turned into small swords one after another, which were blown and shot hard towards Mu Changxiao's position. The wind was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye.
Each small sword is sharp and sharp, as if it can penetrate the heaven and earth and pierce the sky. Just the breath that escapes is enough to frighten people and make them lose their will to fight in an instant.
A flash of light flashed in Mu Changxiao's eyes, and with both feet exerting force, he suddenly jumped into the sky, narrowly escaping the attacks of countless small swords.
With his unparalleled defense power, he didn't even dare to resist these small swords with his physical body.
However, Mu Changxiao chose to avoid it, but the visitor seemed unwilling to give up. The small swords transformed into many water droplets and petals all turned around and rushed into the sky with lightning speed, pursuing them in hot pursuit.
Shoot him away quickly.
"hehe!"
Seeing that the other party was ignorant, the Dark Crow Cult Leader sneered, and suddenly a huge pair of scissors appeared in his palm, and he swung it down violently.
With a clanking sound, countless colorful swords fell on the scissors one after another, and were bounced out one by one, but they were unable to cause any harm to him.
Almost at the same time, a figure in fluttering white clothes appeared in the sky. He was handsome and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing. The sword in his hand was cold and shining.
It is surprisingly the leader of Goddess Mountain this time, the Sword God Tangxi Luwei, one of the three chief elders.
"You are armed with a Chaos Artifact. Instead of hiding behind you, you bring it to your doorstep."
Mu Changxiao stared at his handsome figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face full of sarcasm, "I don't know whether I should scold you for being stupid or praise you for your bravery."
"No, this is confidence."
Tangxi Luwei laughed, slowly raised his sword, pointed it directly at Mu Changxiao's face, and replied slowly, "Absolute confidence."