Chapter 134

As the saying goes:

[the Supreme Master of Wulin, kill the dragon with a treasure knife, command the world, don't dare not follow]!

[relying on the sky, who can compete]!

The soul of relying on heaven is a magic prop from the novels of master Jin Yong.

This item is not a real [heaven leaning sword], but an attribute, that is [sharpness].

And the sharp one is a little abnormal.

The power of heaven reliant sword is its sharpness. When the blade is spread, it can kill people several meters away. From the extinction of the old nun, with heaven reliant sword, you can feel the sharpness of heaven reliant sword seven in and seven out at the top of the light.

And come to this world, the effect is greatly strengthened, more sharp and frightening!

Xu Mu casually chose a ghost weapon sword that didn't enter the flow of garbage into the soul of relying on heaven. Only then did a sword break the evil spirit sword.

At this moment, Xu Mu suddenly shouted with a smile, "Ruyi divine sword! Cut..."

Whoosh!

Xu Mu cleaved down gently.

In an instant, the spirit sword in Xu Mu's hand flashed through the nine evil spirit swords as if it were cutting tofu.

Click

The sound of sword cracks kept ringing.

Xu Mu took a deep breath, took back his sword, squinted at a 45 degree angle and sighed, "Ruyi divine sword, I actually let you compare with such a garbage sword. It's really wronging you!"

Ouch

Ouch, ouch, ouch!

Many people exploded, completely exploded, especially the goods of Fengji group of magic sword sect.

Feng Ji's eyes were burning, and a touch of hot greed poured out from the depths of his eyes. His eyes stared at the spirit sword in Xu Mu's hand, and his heart kept roaring. This is the fucking magic sword! Absolute force can be comparable to the sword of evil god. It's such a treasure. I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it

Zang and the elders of the third demon sect were mostly surprised. They looked at each other and saw each other's ideas.

Hey, hey, I didn't expect Ouyang Feng to have such a treasure. Thanks to his disciple, he has such a divine sword in his hand. This time, he will be able to beat the devil sword sect. Maybe the devil sword sect's income in the evil god cemetery can be enriched.

The disciples of the third demon sect screamed one by one.

"Hahaha, crazy elder martial brother, good job. Let your demon sword sect go crazy!"

"That's right. If it's rampant, who can compare with crazy senior brother?"

"Hum, in front of brother crazy's Ruyi divine sword, all the swords of your magic sword sect are spicy chicken!"

"Good sword! Good sword! Peerless good sword!"

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Xu Mu Mei opened his eyes and said with a dull smile, "see? Are you confused? Do you know the power of my Ruyi divine sword? Look at you just now. Why don't you talk now?"

The wind took a deep breath, suddenly got up and shouted, "Ouyang Feng, your Ruyi divine sword, Ben Zong wants it, make a price!"

Hearing the speech, Xu Mu directly said, "you said I had to give it. Do you think you are a peerless beauty? Don't be fucking narcissistic. You want my Ruyi divine sword. Unless the sky has no edges and the heaven and the earth are united, you don't have delusions!"

The wind is very gloomy.

If he didn't see it, Xu Mu seems very important to Zang he. Now he wants to slap Xu Mu to death.

This smelly boy is too smoking!

Zang he's eyes flashed and he laughed, "brother Feng Ji, don't worry. Let's talk about the previous agreement. You see, our disciples have surpassed you. Our share..."

The wind pole showed a constipated expression.

Killing him, I can't imagine that there is a more fucking evil sword than the evil spirit sword in the world. You know, in the demon sword sect, even the most precious demon sword of their ancestor, there is nothing to do in front of the evil spirit sword. No one can hurt anyone.

Who ever thought

However, it also made the wind extremely strong and increased the determination to get [Ruyi divine sword].

His face looked ugly. The wind was very cold and said, "well, you Zang he, I lost this time. We have three-thirds of each case. This is my last bottom line. Don't push an inch. In the final analysis, there is only one Ruyi divine sword of that smelly boy, no matter how strong it is, but the evil spirit sword of this sect can be made into thousands!"

"Attack the divine sword sect, my magic sword sect, is still the most powerful!"

Zang he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile after half a ring, "three-thirds is three-thirds. The rest belongs to you. It's just the boy's presumptuous compensation!"

It's very windy. I look a little better.

Then, I talked with Zang he Chuanyin. At first, you talked to me and discussed the price of Ruyi divine sword.

At this time, no one found that Xu Mu's look had changed.

Eyes, changed.

His face was expressionless, and there was a strong killing in the depths of his eyes.

The casual mood was no longer. Xu Mu looked at Fengji and Canghe, and suddenly sighed, "since you want to die, I can only help you!"

Yes, when he heard that Zang Hefeng was ready to attack the divine sword sect with evil spirit sword, Xu Mu knew that he couldn't pretend to force it any more.

Next, it's time!

You fucking attack the divine sword sect, what should I do with my little Bingbing?

Xu Mu knows the horror of the evil spirit sword just now. Although he is happy and not afraid by relying on the soul of relying on heaven, the divine sword sect takes the sword as its own life. Once the weapon is damaged, its strength will drop by several percent!

At that time, there may be a big crisis.

Even if he doesn't think about the divine sword sect, Xu Mu should think about Tuoba Bing and do something for his identity as the ancestor disciple of the divine sword.

So Xu Mu looked at the spirit sword in his hand.

[heaven leaning soul] as a magic prop, although the use times are limited, it also has ten opportunities to use it.

However, the soul of heaven reliant has another choice, that is to turn on [heaven reliant sword light].

At that time, the soul of relying on heaven will have half an hour to use, but as soon as the time comes, the props will disappear.

Heaven leaning sword light.

After opening, the virtual shadow of heaven leaning sword will come.

Ten thousand swords!

Who will compete!

"Damn it, I'm losing some money!"

Xu Mu's egg hurts very much, but it's a pity it's tight.

However, for the sake of the divine sword sect and those who care about themselves, Xu Mu had to use the spirit of relying on heaven even if he felt pity again.

So, just when Fengji and Canghe are tearing up Xu Mu's Ruyi divine sword.

Xu Mu suddenly shook his spirit sword.

Then, a faint shadow poured out of Xu Mu's spirit sword and turned into a sword shadow that only Xu Mu could see.

"This is the real version of heaven reliant sword?"

Xu Mu's eyes were surprised and praised.

At the moment of seeing the body of the heaven leaning sword, Xu Mu fell in love with it. The slender sword body is ancient and simple. This is a magic sword that women will go crazy and men will explode when they see it!

Buzzing

In the twinkling of an eye, the whole square of the third demon sect sent out vibrators.

Many disciples are confused and subconsciously look at their hands, their space bags and their storage rings.

Then, he was frightened to find that his spirit sword ran out by himself.

Sleeping trough, what the fuck is going on? Does this sword have long legs?

In a moment, spirit swords rushed into the air and went straight to Xu mu.

No matter how high their cultivation is, whether they are distracted or fit, all their spirit swords fly out uncontrollably. Even if they are placed in the magic weapon of space, they can't be stopped at all.

"Trough, my sword!"

"Shit, how did my sword run?"

"God damn it, what's the situation?"

"This..."

"Look, it's Ouyang Feng!"

Screams rang out.

The elders of the third demon sect and the demon sword sect got up in horror.

The wind pole and Zang he stopped tearing and forcing, looked at this time as if ten thousand swords were coming, the dark shadow of the sword, and subconsciously took a breath of cool air.

Suddenly, Zang he trembled and didn't react at all. In his storage ring, a black Epee without hilt directly flickered in the air.

After a flash, he flashed away directly in the direction of Xu mu.

The wind is very confused.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

My evil sword!

Get the fuck back!