Chapter Four hundred and seventy-eight of what you said is not enough!
Mu Bei smiled secretly.
The source of truth is in hand!
Whoosh whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the biting mist of death swept over, and the three blood-scaled ghosts rushed towards him together!
They have ferocious faces and fierce aura, launching fierce attacks from three different positions.
Moreover, thick mist surged from behind them, forming a death shroud in the blink of an eye.
This Yin Qi death mask blocked the ten directions of space, leaving not even a tiny gap.
There is no way to avoid it!
The color of Mu Bei does not change.
The power of these three blood-scaled ghosts is now comparable to that of a strong person in the Dongxu Realm at most. Although they are still very strong, they can no longer threaten him.
In his eyes, the dragon pattern ring glowed, and the attack movements of the three blood-scaled ghosts suddenly slowed down several times in his eyes. At the same time, the weakest point of the foggy death mask that blocked the surrounding areas was also seen through at a glance.
Three blood-scaled ghosts attack!
Three rotten ghost claws tear apart the space!
He took his time and simply turned sideways to avoid the attack of the first blood-scaled ghost, and at the same time kicked the opponent on the head.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the blood-scaled ghost flew out.
In the process of flying out, this blood-scale ghost hit two other blood-scale ghosts in a strange arc, and the three ghosts flew sideways together.
Then, it hit the weakest part of the fog death mask without any bias, causing the death mask to fall apart instantly.
With just one horizontal kick, he was able to neutralize the attacks of the three blood-scaled ghosts and tear apart the foggy death shield.
This is the ability to break the delusion of the divine eye!
Capture the trajectory of the attack, see through the essential weaknesses of magical magic, and then come up with the simplest and most direct means of counterattack!
"How can it be?!"
This scene moved all the monks.
From the moment Mu Bei rushed towards the blood coffin, in just a short moment, he first neutralized all their attacks, then disintegrated the weird formation and took away the source, and now he knocked away three blood-scaled ghosts head-on!
Is this something a Hunyuan realm monk can do?
"His eyes..."
Someone noticed that Mu Bei's eyes were surrounded by circles of strange patterns, mysterious and dreamy.
Facing these eyes, some monks felt uneasy, feeling that everything seemed to be seen through under the gaze of these eyes.
At this time, while these people were moved, Mu Bei opened the bloody coffin with a wave of his hand.
As soon as they saw it, there was a rotting corpse inside, exuding a pungent stench.
There was nothing but corpses.
There were no grave goods.
This disappointed him a little.
However, this disappointment disappeared in an instant. After all, harvesting a ball of Taoist source here is already very good!
At this time, the three blood-scaled ghosts pounced again!
He waved his hand, and the blood coffin flew across, hitting the three blood-scaled ghosts hard, and at the same time, he slashed out with a sword from the god of swords!
boom!
The blood coffin and the three blood-scaled ghosts hit a palace wall.
Then, the sword energy of the God of Swords arrived, shrouding the blood coffin and the three ghosts, causing the palace wall to collapse, and drowning them all at the same time.
Mu Bei glanced at it and walked outside.
But he was stopped by an old man in dragon robe: "People can leave, but Daoyuan must stay!"
This was a Dongxu-level strong man. He stopped him at this time without any contempt in his eyes.
On the contrary, the energy and spirit are highly concentrated!
After all, after witnessing Mu Bei's outstanding skills with his own eyes, he knew that Mu Bei was not simple.
However, although Mubei is not simple, Daoyuan is even more complicated.
The source of truth must be captured!
At the same time, four other people also stopped in front of them.
These four people are all middle-aged and at Dongxu level.
One holds a war sword, one has a treasure seal hanging on his head, one holds a war spear, and a broadsword is in hand.
Moreover, there is a group of Hunyuan realm elites behind them, and at this time, their eyes are fixed on Mu Bei.
The middle-aged man holding the war spear stepped forward, looked at Mu Bei and said coldly: "Young man, you are very extraordinary, but I advise you not to make mistakes. The source of the law is not something you can swallow! Leave the source of the law behind,
You can save your life, otherwise, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei used Samsara Step and disappeared instantly, then appeared in front of him the next moment.
Moreover, the god of swords was already attacking his head simultaneously.
The man's expression changed, Mu Bei was going too fast!
In panic, he only had time to hold up the divine shield!
The next moment, the divine sword struck the shield.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and the shield instantly fell apart. The remaining sword power fell on him, causing him to fly dozens of feet and hit a pillar in the palace, causing blood to pour from his mouth and nose.
This scene moved everyone, and the middle-aged man who was knocked away even became more ferocious.
Although he is not in peak condition at the moment, he still possesses the power of Dongxu Realm, but he was instantly injured by Mu Bei Sword!
This is a shame!
Staring at Mu Bei, he walked back step by step and said in a ferocious voice: "Even if you hand over the source now, you will still die from this!"
boom!
Dongxu-level divine energy boils, and anti-matter energy permeates the air, surrounding the war spear!
He jumped out and stabbed Mubei with a spear!
Breaking through space!
The middle-aged man with the treasure seal hanging on his head said: "Let's go together. Don't treat him as an ordinary little Hunyuan monk! The source of the source should not be absorbed by him yet. After killing him, we will discuss the ownership of the source of the source!"
The other three Dongxu level experts nodded!
Taoyuan is not so easy to absorb!
For a moment, the four of them moved at the same time, joining forces with Zhan Xiang Zhongnian to attack Mubei!
All kinds of magical powers and treasures were manifested, and they all rushed towards Mubei!
Mu Bei's eyes were cold, the God of Sword swept across, and the fierce and domineering sword power swept across the surrounding areas.
If these five people were at their peak, he would naturally not be able to stop them, but he could at this moment.
The five people at this moment all only have the strength of the Dongxu realm, which is relatively weak. He has no fear at all when facing these five people!
We can fight!
"You guys also come along and help me wait!"
The old man in dragon robe ordered the elite disciples who came with him.
Several other people also spoke up and ordered their disciples to take action to assist them in killing Mu Bei.
A group of Hunyuan realm monks blocking the outside immediately moved into action. There were more than twenty people in total, assisting the five powerful men in attacking Mu Bei.
At this time, Pu Xiu from the corner rushed out, with a dark iron rod appearing in his hand, and swept away a Hunyuan realm monk with one blow, causing the Hunyuan realm monk to vomit blood and unable to get up again.
He shook the You stick fiercely, and more than a hundred stick lights appeared, covering more than twenty Hunyuan realm monks at the same time, restraining them all around him.
"Brother Mu, you focus on dealing with them, leave these people to me!"
He is afraid of ghosts, but not people.
Mu Bei nodded.
Although he was not afraid of facing five Dongxu level powerhouses, it was not easy for him. If there were twenty more Hunyuan realm monks to assist him, it would be very detrimental to him.
"If you want to die, I will grant it to you!"
Looking at the five people, he said coldly.
Keng!
The Red Phoenix Sword, Xuanhuang Sword and Netherworld Sword all came out, and together with the God of Swords, the fierce and domineering sword power enveloped the five of them!
war!
Fierce fighting!
This battle lasted for half an hour in the blink of an eye. He fought with one against five, completely even, not falling behind at all.
At this moment, the middle-aged man with a spear grabbed a fighter plane and appeared behind him, pierced his head with a spear from a blind corner, and said in a ferocious voice: "Die!"
puff!
This spear instantly penetrated Mu Bei's head!
The middle-aged man holding the spear snorted coldly: "I told you earlier, you will die!"
"Watch out!"
A shout came into his ears.
The middle-aged man holding the spear looked suspicious, and then his face suddenly changed, and he immediately discovered something unusual: "Illusion?!"
Antimatter energy surged, and with a roar, the illusion shattered like a mirror.
And at this moment, the Xuanhuang Sword passed through his heart!
"It's no use what you say, it's what I say that counts! I say you want to die!"
Mu Bei's voice sounded behind him.
The middle-aged man holding a spear tilted his head with difficulty: "How do you..."
puff!
Mu Bei swung his sword and chopped off his head with one blow.