Chapter 887 It’s more interesting when the head hits the ground!
The hearts of everyone in the Sword Sect are palpitating!
Mu Baisheng whispered: "This kid is so fierce!"
In just a short time, Mu Bei was able to instantly kill cultivators in the four realms of Tianyin!
Instant kill!
"The pastor brother is awesome!"
"Brother Priest is mighty!"
A group of Sword Sect disciples were full of excitement and admiration!
Mubei is so strong!
The faces of the mercenary group were extremely ferocious, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Bei killed two of them!
damn it!
Damn it!
A middle-aged man with half his arms stood up and stared at Mu Bei fiercely: "I'll cut you into pieces!"
boom!
The tyrannical god can spread around him!
Seven realms of Tianyin!
He stared at Mu Bei, and just as he was about to say something, Mu Bei appeared in front of him and slashed with his sword!
But at this time, the sword in his hand was no longer the Red Phoenix Sword, but became the God of Swords!
The power of this sword struck by the God of Sword suddenly surged, drowning the opponent in an instant!
"No!"
A scream of fear and despair was heard, and the next moment, a figure flew out.
And this man was the middle-aged man with half of his arms naked, and his head had already left his body.
Died tragically on the spot!
"Lao Yu!"
A few other middle-aged thieves!
Even Mu Baisheng, a strong man in the Tianyin Nine Realm, had his pupils shrink suddenly and was shocked by this scene!
A cultivator in the seventh realm of Tianyin was still killed instantly by Mu Bei's sword!
"What a monster!"
He swallowed, even he couldn't kill a monk in the seventh realm of Tianyin with one sword!
Looking at this, Mu Bei's combat power has surpassed him, so there is no need for him to take action at all!
How long has it been since we came from Mubei to Jianzong?
Less than three months!
In less than three months, Mu Bei's combat power surpassed that of his sect master!
Monster!
This is a real monster!
Mu Bei looked at the other six people in the mercenary group at this time, and walked towards them with his sword in hand!
The six people were shocked and angry, and one of them said in a ferocious voice: "Let's do it together and kill with all our strength..."
As soon as he said these nine words, Mu Bei appeared in front of him, holding the God of Sword in his hand!
With this slash, the powerful sword power overwhelmed the man in an instant.
"ah!"
This man screamed and his body was torn apart!
Mu Bei looked at the other five people. He had nothing to say. He just picked up the God Seed of Sword and killed them.
But this time, as soon as he appeared in front of one of them, a killing light rolled over not far away, and it arrived in an instant!
He swung his sword horizontally and slashed, colliding with the killing light!
laugh!
Kill them all and smash them to pieces!
He looked towards the direction from which the killing roll came, and there, three middle-aged people came, led by a middle-aged man in a blood-robed suit with sinister eyes.
"Captain! Use left and right!"
The five living members quickly distanced themselves from Mu Bei, and then ran to the three of them.
One of them pointed at Mu Bei and said angrily: "Captain, he killed four of our brothers!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in blood robe slapped him in the face.
Bang!
This man's head exploded!
Died tragically on the spot!
"How can a group of Tianyin realm monks lose to a little Xuanyin realm ant? They are useless things!"
The middle-aged man in blood robe said coldly.
The other four members trembled and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say anything more.
Several disciples of the Sword Sect looked at this scene with palpitating expressions on their faces. This middle-aged man in blood robe actually killed one of his own!
So vicious!
Unlike them, Mu Baisheng discovered another aspect of the middle-aged man in blood robe, and said in a deep voice: "Half-step silent cultivation period!"
Half-step period of silent cultivation!
We are only half a step away from the Silent Cultivation Period. Although we haven't stepped into it yet, our combat power is far beyond that of the Yin Xiu Period practitioners. He is a strong man between the Yin Xiu Period and the Silent Cultivation Period!
At this time, the man on the left of the middle-aged man in the blood robe looked at Mu Bei, took a step forward and said, "Let me kill him!"
Zuo Shi!
As soon as he said these words, Zuo Jiren disappeared from where he was.
Mu Bei slashed towards the left!
clang!
A harsh metallic sound sounded, the God of Swords collided with a thin sword, and Zuo Shi appeared in this position!
Zuo Shi's eyes moved slightly: "You are somewhat capable!"
He held the sword in his right hand and punched Mu Bei with his left hand.
Mu Bei punched out!
Fist and fist collide!
Click!
The sound of broken bones sounded immediately. Zuo Zhi's fist was broken and shattered, and he staggered back.
The next moment, Mu Bei appeared behind him. The god of swords carried the power of a sword to the level of a sword, and slashed with a fierce sword!
Zuo Shi suddenly had a look of horror on his face, roared wildly, and gathered his divine power, condensing a divine shield!
Tianyin Nine Realms!
The next moment, the god of swords fell on the divine shield!
With a click, the divine shield instantly tore apart, and the divine sword's tendency continued unabated, landing on the opponent's neck the next moment.
puff!
This man's head is flying!
"Zuo Shi!"
Several members were shocked!
The Zuo envoy from Tianyin Nine Realm was actually killed so quickly!
Even the right envoy of Tianyin Nine Realm shrank his pupils suddenly and looked at Mu Bei in disbelief. It was unimaginable that Mu Bei of Xuanyin Realm could be so powerful!
At this time, the middle-aged man in blood robe walked forward.
His dark eyes gave people a cold and bloodthirsty feeling. He looked at Mu Bei and said: "Interesting!"
Mu Bei looked at him: "It will be more interesting when your head falls to the ground later!"
The middle-aged man in blood robe had a ferocious look on his face.
boom!
A burst of violent divine power suddenly filled the air, several times stronger than Zuo Shi!
Half-step period of silent cultivation!
He stared at Mu Bei: "I hope your strength can be as hard as your mouth, so that I can have more fun..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei raised the divine sword and struck with one strike!
With this slash, a powerful force of the sword poured out, instantly rolling up to the blood-robed middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man in blood robe punched out!
boom!
A fierce roar sounded, and the sword power shattered!
The next moment, Mu Bei appeared in front of him, and the sword god slashed diagonally with his sword!
The middle-aged man in blood robe still punches out!
At the moment when the fist and sword were about to collide, Mu Bei suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the opponent the next moment, slashing towards the opponent's neck with a sword.
This astonishing speed made the middle-aged man in blood-robed eyes shrink slightly. He temporarily closed his fist and turned it into a slap and threw it behind him.
Palm and sword collide!
boom!
The middle-aged man in the bloody robe suddenly retired!
If you retreat, you will retreat more than three feet away!
Mu Bei looked at him: "You screamed so fiercely, and this is the result?"
The middle-aged man in blood robe looked cold!
He grasped it with his right hand, and a trident appeared in his hand!
The trident was surrounded by bloody light and carried a ferocious aura. After being held in his hand, his aura suddenly increased: "Smash your mouth!"
He stepped on the ground violently, turned into a streak of blood and rushed out, holding a trident and stabbing Mu Bei!
This stab is filled with killing power!
Mu Bei did not dodge or evade, and the god of swords cooperated with the power of the sword-level sword to rush forward, and collided with the halberd, causing a harsh roar!
Both sides are equally divided!
And the next moment...
clang clang clang......
Nine origin swords, including the Galaxy Sword and the Han Ling Sword, came out together, each with a scorching sword light, and slashed at the blood-robed middle-aged man from nine different directions.