After master Wukong told the truth, everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that master Wukong has long been a member of the decathlon world, which has disappeared for hundreds of years. They have been unknown for so many years. Now they are suddenly out in the air. Even a strong young man is so good.
Tang Shanniang and others were all a little scared in their hearts, and the representatives of other sects instinctively stepped back.
In fact, the so-called shifangtiandi is just the most elegant title given to them by this ancient sect.
Since ancient times, heaven and earth in ten directions have been the supreme existence of the divine world.
They compare themselves to the highest and most noble gods.
In the hundreds of years since they disappeared, no one knows where they are hiding. Maybe they have their own mysterious world, just like the Qin family.
The metaphysical world has always been the living space of these secluded sects. They are isolated from the world, but they are closely related to the world.
Every xuanjie is a small world made by the powerful men of past dynasties and countless blood essence.
The growth of this world, all experienced many years of baptism, polishing, day long month long, to have such a living space.
All those who can open up a small world will reach the peak.
This kind of strength is far beyond the imagination and expectation of modern martial artists.
Even if Qin Mu's current strength is compared with those of the strong, it is the difference between dripping water and the sea.
Thus, in the realm of ancient martial arts, the power of human beings themselves is so small.
The comeback of the top ten in the world is destined to be another bloodbath.
Master Wukong laughed wantonly. He was arrogant and didn't pay attention to anyone.
Eyes coldly swept all people, cold voice way, "Blood Sword, kill them!"
The young strong man next to him took a few steps forward with murderous air. His cold eyes were fixed on Qin Mu, and he didn't speak, but his eyes were full of murderous air.
The scabbard in his hand obviously wants to declare war on Qin Mu again.
Qin Mu said coldly, "since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"
It seems that Qin Mu wants to strike down the prestige of the ten powerful men in the world.
When the old man was killed by himself, was he afraid of the young man?
The Blood Sword never talks. His eyes are awe inspiring. Hold up the sword!
They couldn't help retreating, and even Tang Shanniang was particularly vigilant.
Qin Mu took a step forward, and a torrential wave of weather came to his face.
Shen Tianlong and others understand that master has moved his heart to kill.
The Blood Sword showed no weakness. He held the handle of the sword, and the cold light of the rash man's eyes twinkled.
With Qin Mu's loud drink, the other side has drawn the sword,
Zheng -
the cold light passes through the void.
A sword's Qi cuts Qin Mu.
The edge is clear, and the rest is rampant.
The surrounding trees cut off in an instant.
Everyone took a cool breath. This guy had been hurt and could recover quickly.
That sword spirit is absolutely invincible.
Fortunately, Qin Mu blocked most of the sword Qi. If they had changed themselves, they would have died under the other side's sword.
Dang -
Qin Mu has long relied on the power of heaven and earth to gather the sword of true Qi and cut it in the air.
The sound of a metal crash was clear to the ear, which made the crowd retreat again.
The Blood Sword rises from the sword, leaps into the void, and cuts quickly with the sword.
Dangdangdang -
Qin Mu fought back, and they fought each other for more than ten rounds in an instant.
In the void, the sword Qi is killing.
Occasionally, a few swords fell down and cut off the small trees and eaves.
All of a sudden, the debris was flying, and the clouds were surging in the sky.
Master Wukong looked at it with a cold hungry smile on his face.
Holding the old monk sweeping the floor in his hand, he looks at master Wuhen and others.
The Blood Sword waved the body of the sword and flashed cold light.
Qin Mu raises his sword and cuts it in the air.
Dang -
a long, clear sound swings far away, and the two figures quickly separate from the void.
Qin Mu stepped back tens of meters, and the blood sword also stepped back almost a long distance. A touch of pain flashed on his face, and a stream of blood suddenly erupted from his throat.
But his blood was not sprayed on the void, but directly on his whole body.
All of a sudden, the whole body of the sword was covered with red blood light.
More murderous than before.
At the same time, the face of the Blood Sword became ferocious.
Holding the sword in both hands, the body of the sword swings for a while, and ten million sword shadows appear.
The sky above the Chiba temple is full of countless sword shadows.
The sword shadow, which was red and full of murderous spirit, shrouded the whole sky and dyed the sky red.
Master Wuhen and others changed their faces and yelled at Qin Mu, "be careful, benefactor Qin, this is a blood eating sword!"Chi Chi -
sure enough, the body of the sword absorbs all the blood stains, and the murderous Qi on the body of the sword is stronger and stronger.
No wonder, every time he makes a sword, he will eat blood.
It turns out that this sword is the legendary blood eating sword.
Tang Shanniang and others were shocked. The blood eating sword is a magic sword. It belongs to the king of evil weapons. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the ten powerful men in the world.
No wonder his strength is so strong. It is said that the progress of those who practice blood eating sword is ten times that of ordinary people.
Because every time he practiced, he would feed the evil sword with blood.
As a result, the practitioners will become extremely evil.
This is one of the main reasons why Blood Sword behaves strangely and indifferently.
Ten thousand swords are full of void, just like ten thousand arrows, cutting at Qin Mu one after another.
Qin Mu's sword of true Qi, which is aimed at the sky at one stroke, makes the air of heaven and earth surge.
He said, "look, I'll show you what the wanjian emperor is!"
"Ao -"
a dragon shadow rushed into the clouds and shocked jiuxiao.
The sword of Qin and Mu people is one, and the sword of true Qi has an incomparably bright light, tearing the whole void.
This move is a magic skill Qin Mu unconsciously realized. With his current strength, all moves and sword moves are illusory.
Ten thousand swords in Qin Mu's Qi sword, instantly changed the direction, with the endless air of heaven and earth around him gathered to the sword in Qin Mu's hand.
Countless swords vied with each other, and the scene was very spectacular.
Qin Mu yelled, "chop!"
All the swords flew to the blood sword.
The bloody sword was shocked. The other side used his own sword Qi to deal with him.
Impossible, impossible!
Master Wukong was also surprised, "Blood Sword, be careful!"
Poof -
poof -
at that moment, countless sword lights penetrated his body.
Although they are just the virtual bodies of sword Qi, they are penetrated by countless sword Qi. No matter how powerful the Blood Sword fluke is, I'm afraid it can't resist.
When Qin Mu wielded his sword, his powerful sword fell from the sky.
Dang -
the blood swords meet each other, and the two sharp swords collide.
With the help of the powerful power of heaven and earth, Qin Mu came directly to the top of Mount Tai.
The figure of the Blood Sword falls directly from the void.
Plop -
Bang -
with a loud noise, the blood sword's knees fell on the ground.
The thick stone floor was smashed into a deep pit by Sheng Sheng.
Countless cracks spread out, like spider webs, to more than ten meters away.
Poof -
a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat again. Dang -
the handle of the sword in his hand could not be held and fell to the ground.
Master Wukong cried in horror, "Blood Sword, blood sword, get up!"
Holding the old monk sweeping the floor, he roared hysterically, "no one is allowed to move! Or I'll kill the old man! "