"Not this smile."
Huan Longjun stared at Qin Mu's face, shook his head and said, "in the past, your smile was the kind that makes people put down all their vigilance. Even if you hold a knife in your hand and poke it into your heart, you can't raise your vigilance at all. Now, you are forcing a smile, a fake smile, not a simple and honest smile from the bottom of your heart."
Hearing his words, Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and long Yu beside Qin Mu fought several cold wars, and even big deer's eyes showed some fear.
They don't have much contact with Qin Mu, but they are also friends. When they are with Qin Mu, it's easy to forget that he has another identity besides the name of the emperor of man, the leader of the demon sect!
The number one demon of the demon sect!
In fact, it's easy to forget all his identities when he is with Qin Mu, whether he is the leader of the demon sect or the emperor of the people. Instead, he will feel that he is a friend who can make friends.
And now I feel cool on my back when I hear what Huan Longjun said.
"It's really worthy of being the leader of the demon sect. No wonder people call it the old devil..."
Long Yu secretly said, "the emperor of this generation is really unpredictable, and even gods like Huanlong Jun have suffered."
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "long Jun, what you said about me is too terrifying. I've never bothered my friends."
His expression was sincere and gave people a reliable feeling. When Wang Muran and others saw this expression, their uneasiness disappeared.
"That's the expression."
Huan Longjun sneered, "heartfelt sincerity! You still show this sincere smile, even some shy smile! Funny, you turned your face and abducted my dragon!"
His momentum was sudden and violent, and the momentum broke out, causing a terrible wave of air to shoot around, and the wave hit the walls around the hall, making a huge sound like a sea breaking bank!
Qin Mu was surprised. The three Dan skill of Ba Ti operated, and the body became extremely close. At the same time, the scabbard exploded, and the worry free sword crossed in front of him, and retreated rapidly at the same time.
The next moment, I only heard a loud bang. He flew backwards together with the worry free sword. People still staggered in the air, displaying the lame God's leg to remove the powerful power of Huan long Jun, but the power of Huan long Jun was too strong. Even God's wonderful skills such as God's leg could not completely remove this power. Finally, he could not retreat and crashed into the wall behind him!
Wang Muran, Mu Qingdai and long Yu no longer hesitated. They all attacked Huan Longjun with their strongest means.
The three are all xiaoyujing's disciples. Xiaoyujing adopts the traditional way of accepting and teaching disciples. First, he walks in the world, selects the best qualified youth, and then observes his conduct, patience, savvy, adaptability and other abilities. Only after passing many examinations can he be accepted as a disciple.
In this way, the three of them entered xiaoyujing, and what they were taught was the best skill and magic power of xiaoyujing. Their cultivation was naturally extremely powerful. It can be said that they walked very firmly every step, and there were almost no shortcomings in every realm. In the realm of six harmonies, few people in the world can surpass them!
Long Yu showed the heart of the heavenly eye sword. Two sword lights were emitted from the pupils of his eyes, one horizontal and one vertical, cutting at the Dragon Lord.
What Mu Qingdai performed was the Dodge Kayama Sutra, a method of double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. It was as quiet as a bodhi tree and as moving as a fairy. The light turned into a huge palm at the place where he raised his hand, but the palm technique was very elegant.
Both of them are practicing a skill of xiaoyujing, painstakingly working on one skill, while Wang Muran is taking another way. Because of the death of master Zhen Sanren, he has always wanted to avenge the master of Yankang, and regarded the master of Yankang as the enemy in his mind, practicing many kinds of skills.
He knew that with the magic power of Zhen Sanren alone, no matter how well he practiced, he could not surpass Zhen Sanren. Zhen Sanren also died in the hands of Yan Kang national master. He could only find another way to surpass Yan Kang national master.
Qingyou mountain people and others also know his feelings and take good care of him. They teach him in person and teach their unique skills. Therefore, although Wang Muran is the youngest of heaven's disciples, his cultivation strength is the highest.
However, none of their magical powers touched Huan long Jun.
The speed of Huan long Jun was too fast. What they hit was the residual shadow left by Huan long Jun when he moved. After the residual shadow was broken, they knew that their magic power had failed.
Huan Longjun turned a blind eye to the three of them and went straight to Qin Mu, who was hit and flew. The speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch them!
The deer walked very fast, and appeared in front of Huan long Jun with four hoofs. The antlers danced, comparable to the spirit soldiers.
"Get out of here, beast!"
After a bang, the deer flew up and fell out of the hall into the rainstorm outside.
"Open your eyes!" Wang Muran snapped.
Mu Qingdai and long Yu immediately realized that the speed of Huanlong Jun was too fast to capture his trace with the naked eye. Only by opening the pupil magic powers such as the divine eye and the heavenly eye, can they capture his body shape.
Huan Longjun was resisted by the deer, and the speed slowed down slightly, but then the speed increased again. The air in the hall was taken up by him when he moved and pressed into a wall.
Behind him, the three of Wang Muran felt that they were pulled forward by strong suction, and simply rushed to Huan Longjun with this force.
In front of Huan long Jun, Qin Mu swallowed the blood pouring into his throat, and countless flying swords in Taotie bag rose up, and in an instant, the swords were walking on mountains and rivers!
The first move of the sword map given by the village head was that the sword walked on mountains and rivers, and the sword light flashed, and the mountains and rivers suddenly appeared. Before the power of this move was fully exerted, the mountains and rivers in front of him suddenly broke.
Huanlong Jun, like a wild dragon, tore up his sword and walked on mountains and rivers, breaking into the mountains and rivers.
Qin Mu's eyes lit up and the worry free sword stabbed out.
He is waiting for this opportunity!
He is only in the realm of six harmonies. Wang Muran and others are also in the realm of six harmonies. Big deer can't beat long Qilin, and long Qilin and other dragons are afraid of the breath of Huan long Jun and dare not move. Naturally, these people will never be opponents of Huan long Jun.
Then the opportunity to kill Huan long Jun can only be to use the sword map to block Huan long Jun's line of sight, and worry free sword ambushes behind the sword map.
The moment when Huan Longjun broke the sword and rushed in front of him was the moment when Wuyou sword assassinated him!
You can't fight, so you can only use tricks!
As soon as Huan Longjun broke the first move of the sword diagram, he saw a little cold light coming in the face, hurriedly raised his hand to block the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment, the worry free sword pierced his palm, pierced through his head, and pierced out of the back of his brain.
Wuyou sword, the divine sword of Qin and Han Zhen, is simple and sharp, and even he can't resist it.
Huan Longjun was stunned, and the worry free sword turned behind him, stabbed in from the back of his heart, revealing a sword tip from his chest.
Qin Mu's all magic power erupted, prompting Wuyou sword to attract the magic power in the sword, and at the same time, he burst into the air, 8000 flying swords, and Shua Shua Shua inserted into the location of Wuyou sword.
In a moment, Huan Longjun disappeared and was replaced by a huge sword ball, with a round lump, and the handle of the sword buckled, airtight, like a bright gold ball that was too round to find any defects.
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and vomited blood from his mouth.
The three of Wang Muran chased to see the huge ball, and they were relieved.
At this time, the ball suddenly moved, and cracks appeared, which was caused by the loosening of the sword handle and a sign that the sword ball was about to disintegrate.
"Hide!"
Qin Mu burst out and rushed out of the hall crazily. Seeing this, Wang Muran and the three immediately turned around and left. Behind them, the huge sword ball exploded with a clanking sound, and the sword flew away in all directions!
Huan Longjun Wei'an's figure appeared in the center of the sharp shooting flying sword, and his eyes became colder and colder. There was a pool of bad blood under his feet. It was Qin Mu who urged the divine power hidden in the worry free sword, and wiped out some of his divine blood.
Qin Mu's strike was quite insidious and terrible. If he hadn't formed this body with a mass of blood, I'm afraid he would immediately settle accounts and die under the sword of this insidious boy.
Qin Mu's four figures flashed repeatedly to avoid the sword light from the rear. Those swords were too dense. After all, there were as many as 8000 swords. The speed of the sword light was several times faster than Qin Mu's own full strength sword.
Hiss——
Mu Qingdai was pierced by the sword light and nailed to a copper pillar. Although she was a proud disciple of xiaoyujing, her cultivation was extremely strong, and her body method was also xiaoyujing's body method, but the sword light was too fast, and there were too many flying swords, so she didn't completely avoid it.
Fortunately, these swords are Qin Mu's swords, and Huan long Jun seems to have only physical strength. There is no magic power in this body, and there is no flying sword power to urge Qin Mu. The injury is not fatal.
Rao was so badly injured.
She had just been hit by the sword, and the cries of Long Yu and Wang Muran came. One of them was nailed to the wall by the flying sword, and the other was fixed on the ground.
Qin Mu groaned, and was also pierced by a sword light. He hurriedly moved his heart away from his confidants, and was nailed to the top beam of the Palace door and hung high.
At the gate outside the temple, the stag rushed, and in an instant, dozens of swords flew upside down.
"Don't you want the real dragon Lord? Here you are!"
Qin Mu bled at the corner of his mouth and clenched his teeth to stimulate his vitality. The emperor disc flew out of the gluttonous bag and was thrown at Huan Longjun by him. He shouted, "you can kill me and let my three friends go!"
Mu Qingdai, Wang Muran and others were moved, and long Yu said, "I still have prejudice against the emperor. I don't know that he is so righteous, just thinking that he is the leader of the demon sect..."
The emperor disc flew to Huan Longjun in midair. At this moment, the emperor disc has become the shape of long Jue. Many characters and symbols on its body are constantly changing, which is very wonderful.
"Lord of the real dragon..."
Huan long Jun's heart was stirred, raised his hand to catch the emperor disc, and sneered, "the Lord of the real dragon is mine. If you don't hand it over and kill you, I can get it... Huh?"
His face changed dramatically, and he quickly shook his hand and threw out the emperor's disc, saying in a harsh voice, "you poisoned!"
His body suddenly melted, like ice on a red iron plate, and his feet were pools of bad blood flowing down rapidly.
Huan Longjun screamed repeatedly, his body puffed up bubbles, and the bubbles exploded. Small dragon heads popped out of it, opened their mouths and screamed, struggling to flee. Some blood dragons escaped, some turned into bodies, and others only had time to run out head and half.
Wang Muran and others looked dull, and their minds were blank, stunned by this change.
Qin Mu pulled out his sword hard. The door beam of the hall was too hard to pull out with his strength for a moment. He immediately gave up this move, stretched out his hand and patted it back on the beam. With a hiss, the sword passed through his body, and Qin Mu fell down from the beam.
Qin Mu stood up, his tears streaming with pain, hurried to pour several bottles of ambergris into the wound, and said confidently, "I can't fight, of course I poisoned!"
Wang Muran and others were sluggish again. Qin Mu said this. It seemed that it was natural for them to poison if they couldn't fight. It was as simple as eating and sleeping.
"It seems that the person who taught the emperor is not a good person..." Long Yu wondered.
————Happy birthday to Knight (xiaoyueyue)!