Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth was frightened and fainted again
Illusory sword intent!
After half an hour of fierce fighting, he deliberately exposed a flaw to the middle-aged man holding a spear, and at the same time sacrificed the illusory sword intent.
Under the illusory sword intention, the middle-aged man holding a spear fell into an illusion of a spear piercing his head, and he took the opportunity to launch a decisive blow.
This kind of raid is still so useful!
"Peak Master!"
Not far away, among the group of monks restrained by Pu Xiu, several people looked this way, with horror on their faces.
They came here to burn themselves to death from the Yuanbao Sect, and the middle-aged man holding a spear was one of their nine peak masters, but he was killed here.
One of them stared at Mu Bei and roared: "You are in for a big disaster! Kill me, the Peak Master of the Burning Yuan Bao Sect, and I will burn the Yuan Bao Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, a golden sword energy rolled over and chopped off his head.
Several other Burning Yuan Baozong disciples were angry and wanted to say something, but they were instantly enveloped by dozens of stick lights and had to deal with them with all their strength.
next moment……
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Blood and water splashed, and the bodies of these Burning Yuan Bao Sect disciples were torn apart and exploded under the dense light of the sticks.
Mu Bei was a little surprised. Ura Xiu was extremely afraid of ghosts, but when fighting with other monks, he was not ambivalent at all.
"It seems that I must have experienced things related to evil spirits before, which left a psychological shadow."
Things like psychological shadow are a kind of demonic obstacle that will not disappear just because of the strength.
In fact, the more powerful the practitioner, the more affected he will be.
It is precisely because of this that most practitioners will try their best to avoid demonic obstacles and avoid affecting their spiritual path.
His eyes paused on Pu Xiu for a moment, and he looked at the old man in dragon robe, middle-aged with hanging seal, middle-aged with sword, and middle-aged with sword.
The four people looked at him with extremely solemn expressions and disbelief!
How could a young monk in the Hunyuan Realm be so tyrannical?!
After a pause, the old man in dragon robe put away the supernatural power outside his body: "Forget it!"
Five people worked together, but Mu Bei killed one of them. If they continued, they would not get any benefits, and they might die here.
He looked deeply at Mu Bei and called on the disciples who were traveling with him to follow him and leave.
As soon as he took a step, Mu Bei swung his sword and slashed in front of the opponent with a domineering sword energy.
The old man in dragon robe smashed the sword energy with one punch, and said with a gloomy face: "Young man, I have given up, don't be ignorant!"
Mu Bei looked at him: "Whether I stop or not is your business, and whether I kill you or not is my business."
The eyes of the old man in dragon robe suddenly turned cold!
Arrogant!
This is the first time he has seen such an arrogant Hunyuan realm monk!
"Okay, let's fight until the end! Let me see what other tricks you have, little brat!"
He said coldly.
boom!
Antimatter energy boiled and surrounded his body, and he surged his current power to its peak.
The middle-aged people holding seals, the middle-aged people holding swords, and the middle-aged people holding swords also push their strength to its current limit.
They are in a bad state at the moment, and Mubei is very unusual, so there must be no carelessness.
Mu Bei looked at the four of them with indifferent eyes.
The next moment, a blazing light emerged from his body.
This kind of brilliance was twice the killing energy that the five powerful men blasted at him in half an hour, and it was released by him at this moment.
As soon as it was released, it quickly gathered on the God of Sword.
Definitely fight back!
He raised the divine sword and struck with one strike: "Cut!"
With this slash, an extremely overbearing sword force instantly swept towards the four of them.
The four people were horrified, their expressions changed drastically, they all roared and struck with all their strength.
The power of Mubei's sword has arrived!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Light sounds came out one after another, and the energy blasted by the four people was instantly annihilated, and the next moment was drowned by the overbearing sword power.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came out.
Three of them were instantly shattered into pieces, leaving only the old man in dragon robe barely alive, but his body was covered in cracks.
He collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his orifices, and he said in shock and fear: "You...how could you release such power?!"
How can someone with a level of cultivation in the Hunyuan realm be able to produce such terrifying sword power?
Impossible!
Even the Sons of God and Saints from those ancient holy places would never be able to do this in this realm!
Mu Bei looked at him: "Guess what."
The old man in dragon robe trembled: "Let go..."
Mu Bei swung his sword and chopped off his head.
The place suddenly fell silent.
"Elder!"
The group of monks who were restrained by Pu Xiu were horrified.
Mu Bei put away the rings and weapons of the old man in dragon robe and others, and looked at these monks.
"Brother Mu, you are so strong!"
Urashiu was surprised.
Five Dongxu-level experts were actually killed by Mu Bei with his Hunyuan first-level cultivation.
horrible!
Mu Bei smiled: "It's not bad."
He stared at the dozens of monks restrained by Ura Xiu, and just as he was about to take action, a terrifying explosion erupted, and billowing yin energy boiled.
The blood coffin buried under the broken palace wall exploded, and a tall ghost stepped out.
It is the owner of the tomb!
Its body was rotting, with black pus and blood flowing out, and it had three more faces on its body. These three faces were exactly the faces of the three blood-scaled ghosts before.
Mu Bei's pupils shrank.
The tomb owner actually transformed into a corpse, and integrated the three blood-scaled ghosts into his body.
boom!
The air of death is overwhelming and the evil wind is sweeping across!
The temperature here dropped suddenly!
Even with Mu Bei's cultivation level, he felt cold all over at this time.
And the other monks, under such Yin Qi, all looked frightened.
"Run...run!"
Some monks fled away and ran to the only passage in a blink of an eye.
At this time, the tomb owner suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed him, and bit off half of his head in one bite.
Blood and water mixed with brain matter splattered!
Then, he took another bite and bit off the remaining half of the monk's head.
Chew it, swallow it, and continue to bite fiercely.
Extremely bloody!
Seeing this scene, all the monks in the temple were extremely frightened.
"What...what should I do?! What should I do?!"
At this time, the only passage was blocked by the tomb owner, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to!
In the blink of an eye, the tomb owner devoured the monk from head to toe!
Covered in blood!
There is black blood that belongs to it, and there is red blood that belongs to monks!
It stared at the monks in the hall, with pus flowing from the corners of its mouth, and its rotten cheeks looked hideous.
The next moment, it opened its mouth, and the evil wind swept across, covering all the monks in the hall, and swept towards it at the same time.
Amazingly powerful!
Mu Bei stepped in front of the trembling Urahide, and spread out the seven holy rings to protect both himself and Urahide.
The other monks were not so lucky. These people could only reach the Hunyuan realm, and they were all pulled to the tomb owner in the blink of an eye.
The owner of the tomb looked like a long-hungry beast, with the corners of his mouth cracked to the base of his ears, and his sharp, jagged teeth biting the monks wildly, swallowing one of them in just a few bites!
raw food!
On his body, the three blood-scaled faces also opened their mouths and crazily devoured the flesh and blood of these monks.
"ah!"
Frightened screams came one after another.
Blood, water, brain matter and organ fragments were splashing everywhere.
Most of the monks who rolled up to it were devoured in a blink of an eye, while the rest had their souls corroded by the yin energy and became rations to be eaten.
Mu Bei looked solemn.
The tomb owner who transformed into a corpse is a bit scary. Judging from his momentum, he is comparable to a strong person in the Nirvana realm.
The only way out was blocked, and he quickly thought about how to escape.
boom!
A muffled sound sounded after itself.
Ura Xiu fell to the ground, his eyes rolled wide, and saliva came out of his mouth.