Chapter 341

Over Shenlong Island, Emperor Shi Tian's eyes were extremely cold. Looking at mu Qingxiao with a sarcastic face, he was in an unprecedented rage and had a cold killing intention in his heart.

For thousands of years, when has he been ridiculed like this!

"Mu Qingxiao, you really disappoint us. It turns out that we still want to cultivate you and make you our right hand. In that case, go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, the breath on the ninth floor of the heaven spread from emperor Shi Tian. The holy heart formula was mixed with a furious aura and rushed to his face in an instant.

(Tianjing corresponds to Jindan, and Shenjing corresponds to Yuanying.)

"Hum!"

Mu Qingxiao snorted coldly, and the breath of the top of the eighth floor of the golden elixir burst out. The two forces collided, and there were strong winds everywhere, filled with dust, rolling stones and sudden changes in the wind and cloud.

"You... You are on the eighth floor of the heaven. You can bear it. My emperor Shitian underestimated you."

Mu Qingxiao exudes the breath of eight layers of heaven, which really shocked emperor Shi Tian. He also has a strong fear and killing intention in his heart. Such a young peerless strong man, long yuan will stay, and his life will stay.

Otherwise, there will be endless trouble!

"Mu Qingxiao, do you think it's your honor to die under this sacred heart formula because you can compete with us with the strength of the eighth floor of the heaven?"

As soon as the words fell, the emperor Shitian's holy heart formula operated, and the vast aura turned into thousands of ice blades. With his arm pushing forward, the ice blades were as fast as lightning and went straight towards the latter.

"The four secrets of the sacred heart. Ten thousand feet pierce the clouds!"

The ice blade came face-to-face. Mu Qingxiao didn't dodge. He collected the Dragon yuan into the storage space, condensed the gasification sword, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Thousands of sword Qi flew out of the cold flash.

"Sonorous..."

The sword Qi collided with the ice blade in the air and made a series of crisp impact sounds. Finally, the two forces offset each other and dissipated into Reiki between heaven and earth.

"Emperor Shitian, you have really lived to be a dog for thousands of years. Is that all you can do?"

When the ice blade and sword Qi dissipated, Emperor Shitian found that mu Qingxiao was not only unharmed, but also sarcastic about himself. He clenched his fists together, and his killing intention became stronger in his heart.

"Very good, very good. The stronger you are, the more you will be relieved when this seat kills you."

"Crackling...!"

Suddenly, an endless arc of thunder burst out from emperor Shitian. This is the "emperor tiankuang thunder" in the four decisions of the sacred heart. The violent aura turned from ice into thunder, bullied the body and attacked mu Qingxiao in an instant.

For a moment, the thunder ball around emperor Shitian's body suddenly appeared. When his fists were about to attack mu Qingxiao, it suddenly exploded like thunder.

"Boom, boom...!"

Mu Qingxiao picked up his sword eyebrow and felt the violent breath in the thunder ball. His body flickered and retreated rapidly. When he left the attack range, the white robe was full of scars and a lot of blood marks appeared on his body.

Emperor Shi Tian's thousand years of cultivation, the burning smell of Phoenix blood, and the change of Sacred Heart formula, the attack power is really abnormal, which is not resisted by the strong general golden elixir at all.

At the same time, on the left side of the battle, bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and the Divine Mother, Huai Mie and Huai Kong confront each other.

But no one did it, but looked at the sky, the shocking battlefield.

"Mu Qingxiao, do you know the power of this seat? This seat just used the strength of the seventh floor. If you used all your strength, you would have died without a whole body. This seat is giving you the last chance to surrender or die!"

Standing high above the sky, mu Qingxiao's long hair moved with the wind, glanced at the scars on his eyes and took a trace of disdain from the corners of his mouth.

"The strength of the seventh floor, ah... I just tested how strong your strength is. I can really put gold on my face."

"You are very good. This is the first time I have met a stubborn guy like you. Do you feel that your whole body is soft and can't make any strength at all, and your heart is broken and painful?"

Smelling the speech, mu Qingxiao waved his long sleeve and said sarcastically, "you mean to give me roe powder in my meal for half a year. I've never been in that kind of thing."

Hearing mu Qingxiao's words, Emperor Shitian was stunned. It was really unexpected. He couldn't understand why the latter was so clear that he could even be alert in advance and remove roee powder from his body.

Of course, he didn't know that mu Qingxiao was very sensitive to everything when he practiced the Royal daughter's Heart Sutra. Roe powder was colorless and tasteless. I'm afraid other monks in the golden elixir period would be recruited, but it didn't work for him at all.

At this moment, Emperor Shitian is clear.

The young man in front of him was more difficult to deal with than anyone he met, and even threatened himself, so he decided to use his best to kill him as soon as possible.

For a moment, Emperor Shitian's brilliant work was followed by a long sword with a terrible smell.

"Sacred heart four robbers. Extreme God robbers. This sword is transformed by the original God of this seat and is filled with the most powerful power of this seat. This move has been used for the first time in thousands of years. You should feel honored to die under this move."

Looking at the long sword in the hands of emperor Shitian, which exudes a violent and sharp breath, mu Qingxiao's mouth aroused a strange smile.

The long sword transformed by the yuan God is somewhat similar to the soul sword, but it is also completely different.

The yuan God is not the soul, not the soul. The soul is the Yang God, and the soul is the Yin God. The Yang God can be divided into three parts, namely, the three souls of heaven, earth and man.

There is a real Yin in the unity of the three souls. This is the God of the yuan. It is a material that can gradually control the soul through the cultivation of human beings. It is also the real meaning and essence of human life.

The soul is the main soul and dominates people's consciousness. Mu Qingxiao's soul sword is made of the main soul. Emperor Shitian shows the sword of Yuanshen in front of him. It's really a teacher's axe.

"After living for thousands of years, don't you understand the truth that there are people outside people and there are days outside the sky. You can't make a conclusion on anything. Let's see what the real soul sword is."

"Buzzing...!"

The voice of Mu Qingxiao's words just fell, and a powerful long sword came out of the air with the intention of implementing jiuxiao's sword.

The supreme sword idea shrouded the whole Shenlong island. Bu Jingyun, Huai Kong, and the Yuanshen sword of emperor Shitian trembled, as if they were worshiping in fear.

Mu Qingxiao holds the soul sword in his hand and is no longer wordy. The sword idea condenses into a sword Qi hundreds of meters long. With the terrorist force of cutting through the void, he cuts down directly to the emperor Shitian.

The sword spirit has come to him. Feeling the mixed terrorist power, Emperor Shitian quickly grasped the sword of the yuan God and the Sacred Heart formula runs at full speed.

For a moment, all the violent aura condensed on the sword of the yuan God. I want to resist this sword!

"Buzzing!"

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