Vaguely, Mu Bei saw thick black mist rising from the ground, forming a strange human face in the sky.
The weird human face is huge, overlooking the entire ancient undead mine!
Extremely cold!
And this is just a moment.
When he continued to observe with his sky-peeping technique, he could see nothing.
The ancient mine of the undead is still just the bloody desert to the naked eye.
"It's not as fierce as usual!"
he murmured.
No wonder it has killed immortal king-level experts. This ancient undead mine is probably many times more terrifying than what is recorded in the books!
At this time, a man stepped into the air, wearing a green robe. When he passed above his head, his eyes fell on him.
"A person wanted by the Taishang Temple?"
After saying these words, the man in green robe waved his palm in the air.
Suddenly, a huge palm print appeared, and the void was distorted.
The fifth level of Xuanxian!
Mu Bei punched forward, and the silver-white air flow covered the entire fist.
Fist and palm collide.
laugh!
There was a soft sound, and the palm prints instantly shattered.
The ground beneath Mu Bei's feet was cracked.
"Ding Heng!"
"That young man is... Mu Bei?"
"The person wanted by the Taishang Temple who has a bounty on his head is actually... only at the Immortal Realm? This..."
Not far away, there is a monk looking here.
Mu Bei listened to the discussion of these monks and learned the identity of the man in green robe: Ding Heng, one of the three outstanding figures of the outer sect of Qianyuan Baozong.
As for the Qianyuan Baozong, there are powerful people from the Golden Immortal Realm sitting there. It is regarded as the third echelon of inheritance in the starry sky, and its foundation is very strong.
Ding Heng looked at Mu Bei condescendingly and said indifferently: "It is worthy of praise that you can block my palm with your immortal cultivation level..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei summoned the Qing Feng Sword and slashed with the sword.
A golden sword energy burst out.
Go up against the sky!
Ding Heng snorted coldly and pressed down with his palm, shattering the sword energy into pieces.
At this time, Mu Bei jumped up and appeared in front of him in an instant, slashing with the Qing Feng Sword.
The paper-thin sword energy covers the green sealed sword, and the sword is fierce and domineering.
Kill God with one sword!
Ding Heng's face changed slightly, feeling the power of this sword, and struck out with all his strength towards Mu Bei.
Mu Bei Sword has arrived!
clang!
A harsh metallic sound came out, creating a hurricane.
have equal shares!
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
The Tianyi Soul Festival is launched!
The invisible and colorless consciousness seemed to turn into an immortal sword, directly penetrating Ding Heng's body and striking hard at the opponent's soul.
"ah!"
Ding Heng's body trembled violently, he screamed, and staggered back.
Mu Bei shook the Qingfeng Sword, the sword's power increased, and he slashed through it.
puff!
Blood splattered and Ding Heng's waving arm was chopped off on the spot.
With another scream, Ding Heng fell from the void and made a loud bang when he landed on the ground, creating a big crater.
The monks changed their colors and looked ahead in disbelief.
Ding Heng of the fifth level of Xuanxian, one of the three outstanding figures of the outer sect of the Qianyuan Bao Sect, had one of his arms chopped off by Mu Bei in the blink of an eye.
"How can this be?!"
Some monks looked surprised.
Mu Beicai was on the sixth level of the Immortal Dao, and his cultivation level was a whole step behind Ding Heng. With such a huge gap, he was able to severely injure Ding Heng!
Ding Heng's hair was disheveled and he struggled to stand up. However, as soon as he made a move, Mu Bei appeared in front of him.
Step down hard!
The silver-white airflow wraps around the entire right calf, and the strength is amazing!
Ding Heng didn't have time to attack, so he punched him with one arm.
The soles of the feet collided with the fists.
Click!
The sound of cracking bones was heard, and Ding Heng's fist shattered on the spot.
Mu Bei swung his sword and slashed down.
At this time, a sword energy and a fist seal rolled in from not far away, very fast, and came close in the blink of an eye.
Very powerful!
Mu Bei quickly pulled away and jumped away.
The sword energy and fist marks fell in the distance, shattering a large area of the ground on the spot.
Gravel and gravel are flying everywhere!
Two men appeared in front of Ding Heng, both in their mid-twenties.
"Feng Yue, Bing Kuan, and the three outstanding figures from the outer sect of the Qianyuan Baozong are actually here!"
A monk whispered.
"Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Bing." Ding Heng stood up and called to the two of them, then looked at Mu Bei gloomily: "I was a little careless!"
Feng Yue said: "It doesn't matter, you have to accumulate some experience on the way to practice. This is not a bad thing."
Ding Heng nodded and looked at Mu Bei with a cold and sinister look.
Next to him, Bingkuan moved directly and appeared in front of Mu Bei in an instant.
His eyes were eye-catching, giving people an extremely powerful feeling, and he punched out directly, making punch marks in all directions.
The Seventh Heaven of Xuanxian!
Mu Bei drew his sword and slashed.
The sword and fist marks collided.
clang!
A harsh metallic sound sounded, and a majestic force fell on Mu Bei through the Qingfeng Sword.
Mu Bei's body trembled and he took a step back. The hand holding the sword was slightly numb.
At this moment, the fist with a wide handle struck him again.
His eyes were domineering, and his fist marks were even more violent than before.
With a click, the void was dented.
The punch is extremely powerful!
Mu Bei snorted coldly and slashed out with a fierce sword. The paper-thin sword energy covered the entire sword body.
Kill God with one sword!
The fist and the sword collided, and another metallic crisp sound was made. The fist and the sword were in a stalemate.
On par!
Bingkuan said coldly: "This sword is not bad. With your immortal level, you can use it like this..."
Mu Bei shook his sword and unfolded his sword power. A sword wind instantly emerged and enveloped Bingkuan.
At this time, Mu Bei punched out with his left hand.
Silver-white airflow enveloped the entire fist, and a golden glow overflowed from it.
The power of boxing is domineering!
Bingkuan's expression changed, and he quickly punched with his other hand, only to find that his body seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and his punches were extremely awkward.
Mu Bei's fist arrived and landed firmly in front of his face.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Bingkuan flew away in a panic, the bridge of his nose collapsed on the spot, and half of his teeth fell out.
"ah!"
He screamed.
Mu Bei touched the ground with his toes, immediately pressed forward, and appeared in front of the opponent while he was still in the air.
An elbow hit hard and landed on the opponent's chest.
Click!
The sound of broken bones was heard, and Bingkuan's chest suddenly sunk, all his ribs were broken, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Dozens of cracks appeared on the ground.
"ah!"
He screamed again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When the blood fell, it splashed all over his face.
Mu Bei struck down with his sword.
Kill God with one sword!
"Looking for death! Stop it!"
Feng Yue's face turned cold, he shouted sternly, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards him at an astonishing speed.
Mu Bei's eyes flashed.
Tianyihun Festival!
The tyrannical power of spiritual consciousness surged out instantly, like a huge wave in the vast sea, slamming into Feng Yue's soul.
Feng Yue suddenly trembled, and his body that rushed toward Mu Bei stagnated.
At this moment, Mu Bei's sword struck Bingkuan's neck.
Bingkuan was horrified and used all his strength to hold up a divine shield.
However, he had been seriously injured, and the divine shield he held up was far less powerful than in his heyday.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the divine shield instantly fell into pieces.