In front of everyone's shocked eyes, the stone-carved flying knife was inserted directly into the top of Mu Chu's soul-suppressing hall, without the hilt!
Mu Chu's body shook violently.
"This is... a flying knife?" Upstairs in the courtyard, Xue Tengkong's face was full of horror, and he murmured: "But how could a mere stone-carved flying knife pierce the Soul-Suppressing Palace?" You know, this Soul-Suppressing Palace can be ranked among the best.
A sacred palace!
Everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes, but then an even more shocking scene appeared.
"Crack!"
The top of the Soul-Suppressing Hall trembled slightly, and at the same time there was a cracking sound. Everyone saw that the top of Mu Chu's Soul-Suppressing Hall, centered on the flying knife, suddenly cracked with cracks!
There are many gaps, densely packed, like a spider web, extremely scary.
Everyone was completely stunned, and the whole place was silent and silent.
Mu Chu's face turned pale.
Under the horrified looks in everyone's eyes, Xia Mang raised his hand again, and another stone-carved flying knife appeared between his fingers.
"Whoa!"
The flying knife came out, and it flashed past like a magical lightning, stabbing the middle part of the Soul-Calling Hall!
The Soul-Suppressing Hall trembled again, just like before, even more serious. Many cracks appeared around the flying knife.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Then, Xia Mang fired three flying knives in a row. The knives came out like a soaring dragon and plunged deeply into the Hall of Zhenhun.
The Hall of Zhenhun is chapped.
Five flying knives, the knives are amazing!
Xia Mang looked at the crumbling Soul Soul Palace with quiet eyes and muttered to himself: "Slay the dragon!"
Everyone was completely stunned.
Upstairs in the courtyard, Nalan Que looked sullen and said in a daze: "Dragon slaying? Is it a dragon slaying flying knife?"
The sharp edge of the flying knife almost destroyed Mu Chu's "Soul-Suppressing Palace". Such a flying knife skill, if it is named "Dragon Slaying", it is not too much. It deserves this name.
Number.
"It's not about slaying dragons with flying knives, it's about slaying dragons with flying knives."
Xue Lingjun's beautiful eyes were shining, and she said to herself: "Controlling the Dragon Dynasty, flying knives to slay dragons... Is there another mystery hidden in this south-facing frontier fortress?"
People looked at this scene and were all stunned. They did not expect such a result in the end. Of course it was...unexpected.
"Flying knife?"
On the stage of life and death, Mu Chu's body was trembling and crumbling. His face was pale and his eyes suddenly dimmed. He stared at Xia Mang and said with some difficulty, "Is this your trump card?"
Upstairs in the upper court, Mu Zhenye looked heavy. Mu Chu's "Soul Soul Palace" was pierced by a flying knife and cracked. Although it did not shatter, it did great damage to Mu Chu. After all, this was about Mu Chu.
The original origin cannot be lost.
He almost couldn't help but rush down, but thinking of the iron law of life and death, he had to stop himself.
"Flying knife skills, unparalleled sharpness..." He looked at the martial man not far away and sneered: "Xue Longyong, you are so scheming!"
Upstairs in the courtyard, Xue Longyong said calmly: "Mu Chu is fine, what are you anxious about?"
"Chu'er's "life soldiers" have been penetrated, and you still say they are fine?" Mu Zhenye was furious.
"If you don't break, you don't stand. After breaking, you stand." Xue Longyong glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Mu Chu is in a realm of transcendence. Do you know what transcendence is? That requires detachment, breaking oneself, and reshaping the true self. This may be
An opportunity."
Mu Zhenye was stunned, lowered his head and started thinking.
…
On the stage of life and death.
"I'm not dead yet!"
Mu Chu's face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were cold and persistent. He kept staring at Xia Mang and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not defeated yet!"
Xia Mang raised his eyebrows. Last night, he borrowed the rusty carving knife from the mute old man and carved out five flying knives. Now all five flying knives were used to suppress Mu Chu's "Soul Soul Hall".
In fact, at this point, Mu Chu has no chance of making a comeback and will undoubtedly lose. If he continues to fight, his origin will be injured at least, or his "Soul Soul Palace" will completely collapse, which will be serious.
, the gain outweighs the loss.
Mu Chuming knew the consequences, but refused to admit defeat. This made Xia Mang feel a little bit tricky. Did he really want to kill him?
"Are you really seeking death?" Xia Mang looked at Mu Chu and frowned: "For the sake of that drop of phoenix marrow and your willingness to take out the phoenix bone, I don't want to kill you."
It was really not difficult for him to kill Mu Chu. One knife was enough. He had absolute self-confidence and confidence. Mu Chu couldn't stop his flying knife.
"I can lose to anyone, but I can't lose to you!"
Mu Chu coughed up blood and murmured: "In love, I am a complete loser, and I must never be a coward on the battlefield!"
He laughed miserably, as if crazy, and suddenly shouted: "Xia Mang, fight again!"
At this moment, his heart was filled with despair and desolation. The sad atmosphere seemed to have infected everyone present, and everyone fell silent.
Xia Mang frowned. Suddenly, he raised his hand again. This time there was no flying knife between his fingers, but there was a piece of silvery white.
It is shaped like a crescent moon, reflecting the sparkling light, and has a sharp edge.
"That seems to be... reverse scale?!"
Someone hesitated and said: "Well, yesterday Xia Mang pulled out the reverse scales of the purple gold dragon corpse, which triggered a series of subsequent events..."
"Why did he take out the reverse scale?"
"Are we going to exchange sycamore bones with Mu Chu?"
"Impossible!" Someone shook his head and said decisively: "At this moment, he has the absolute upper hand, and there is no need to compromise."
…
Everyone was puzzled and couldn't figure out what Xia Mang was thinking.
"Ni Lin?" Upstairs in the courtyard, Mu Zhenye's pupils suddenly narrowed and he exclaimed: "Not good!"
Before he finished speaking, Xia Mang had already taken action.
He held Ni Lin between his two fingers. Suddenly, his wrist trembled and he violently threw Ni Lin out!
——Exactly the same posture as before when shooting the flying knife!
"Chi!"
The reverse scale turned into a flash of silver light, flew through the air, and hit Mu Chu directly!
"He actually used Ni Lin as a flying knife?!"
Everyone was shocked, and soon came to their senses, Xia Mang actually used the reverse scale as a sword, turned into a sharp edge, and attacked Mu Chu.
Mu Chu's expression changed drastically. The reverse scales were much sharper than the stone-carved flying knife, which frightened him and made his hair stand on end.
He did not dare to be careless, his fingers and palms changed rapidly, and lightning seals were formed. He only heard a "buzz" sound, and a lavender shield suddenly stood up in front of him.
This shield is a bit illusory, but very simple. There are faintly visible lines intertwined together, as if forming a "net", which contains ancient meanings, is very mysterious and atmospheric.
The purple shield stood across the sky, just in front of Mu Chu. Obviously, he wanted to use this shield to block Nilin's edge!
"Is this the Purple Spirit Shield method of Mu Mansion?"
Upstairs in the court, Xue Tengkong was shocked, "Mu Chu is really not a simple guy. He has actually mastered this ancient method..."
"Purple Spirit Shield Technique?" Nalan Que frowned.
"This is a miraculous skill. It is one of Mu Mansion's clan-suppressing skills. It is endlessly mysterious. It is said that if you reach the top and completely solidify the purple spirit shield, you can block all attacks in the world!" Xue Tengkong explained.