Chapter 947

"Tianting daomen yuetingge, meet Mu Tianzun!"

The xuanpao Taoist's temper was very bad. He knelt down, bangbangbanged a few heads, turned around and angrily returned to the campfire, continued to eat meat and drink, sneered and said, "you are just a little magical person, occupying the name of the Heavenly God. I respect your name, not you!"

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously: "this Taoist is really grumpy."

Luo matchless frowned slightly and said in his heart, "Yue Tingge, Yue Tingge, where does this name seem to have been heard..."

The Taoist Yue Tingge didn't have the previous madness. He just ate and drank with his head down, and only glanced at Qin Mu occasionally.

Qin Mu waved his hand and scattered the banquet. All the delicacies, beauties and wine turned into divine consciousness and scattered.

He clapped his hands again, and saw that many beauties lined up like dragons, constantly coming out of the void and giving a flowing banquet.

"Maha -"

Suddenly, a huge head poked over. It was the dragon that Qin Muguan came up with. He stared at the flowing water banquet and drooled excitedly. The tail of the Dragon swept around, and the smoke filled the air.

As Qin Mu expected, the Dragon did not die under the power of the fire god, but followed their tracks.

"Did I think of long Pang involuntarily when I was visualizing the divine dragon? So that the goods visualised are also this virtue?"

Qin Mu was out of interest by the dragon. He threw down his chopsticks and waved his hand. The dragon was overjoyed and immediately rushed to the banquet to eat and drink.

Luo Wushuang still looked at the Taoist and whispered, "Yue Tingge, Tianting Taoist gate... Who is it?"

He thought hard and thought that he was impressed with the name, but he still couldn't remember it.

The origin of this Taoist is mysterious. It is clear that this Tianting only sent them to enter Taixu. In addition to them, there are fire Tianzun and Xu Tianzun. Where does this Taoist come from?

If it was a person sent from the former heaven, how did this Taoist survive in this extremely dangerous place?

At this time, suddenly a voice came: "Mu Tianzun is worthy of being a Tianzun. He is so charming and charming. Wherever he goes, there are so many beauties that he is enviable."

Qin Mu followed the sound and saw several true gods coming from the same ship.

When the building ship arrived at the place of Taixu, more than half of them were killed and injured. Only 100 people fell into all parts of the world in the place of Taixu. In the last city, more than 10 people died, including Xiu Youfang and pan Chunjin, disciples of Hao Tianzun.

Now how many people are left in the Taixu land is beyond the knowledge of Qin Mu.

Last night, Taixu monsters broke out. Obviously, such strange things happened more than once. I'm afraid there are Taixu monsters rampant in other places, and few people can survive.

Luo Wushuang got up, looked at those people, and said solemnly, "you guys, Mu Tianzun has made great contributions to the world, and he has the grace to teach the God forming method to all sentient beings. Now we are in danger together, and I don't know whether we can leave alive. Now we should only unite as one and work together to deal with the mystery of Taixu, so that we can hope to find fire Tianzun and virtual Tianzun. What do you think?"

One of them glanced at him and sneered, "shendaoluo, are you holding the thigh of Mu Tianzun now?"

Luo Wushuang's sword light jumped in his eyes, like two magic knives crisscrossing in his eyes. He snorted coldly, "Luo, a man in the heaven, is respected as the first magic knife. Has he ever held anyone's thigh?"

Another young man laughed and said, "shendaoluo, Mu Tianzun's legs are not thighs. They are very thin. Be careful, don't hold them wrong. Our trip, in name, is to meet the fire Tianzun virtual Tianzun, but in fact, it is to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of Mu Tianzun. Shendaoluo, you are a smart man, and I think you have seen this for a long time."

A woman said in a cold voice, "the purpose of your order to follow us is to let you suppress the array and help us get rid of Mu Tianzun! Do you want to eat inside out?"

Luo Wushuang is tangled in his heart and looks at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's beauty was in her arms, surrounded by Qun Mei, and said with a smile, "don't worry about Luo Shen Dao. I already know the purpose of your trip, and I also know that you don't really want to kill me, but want to compare your sword technique with mine. This is your demon, you have to get rid of it, and I understand your difficulties."

Luo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice to the three people: "everyone, I have the grace of saving your life. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be here alive and would have died on the building ship. I'll exchange the grace of saving your life for you and Mu Tianzun to clear up the past differences..."

"Okay, okay."

The woman said impatiently, "shendaoluo, can you go to heaven again for your face? Don't forget, your duty is to protect us! Saving us is your duty, of course! Your protection is so weak that only a hundred people died, which is a great sin!"

"Luo Shendao, it's Tianting who gives you a bite of rice."

The young man said, "you should think clearly. Help us capture the Mu Tianzun, and you will prosper after you go back. With your current cultivation strength, you shouldn't stay in the Lingxiu army to be a teacher. It's more than enough for you to go out and be a feudal official. Have you ever wondered why you haven't been promoted?"

Another person laughed and said, "it's because you've never held your thigh. This is a great opportunity. Don't hold the wrong thigh."

Luo Wu sinks like water on both sides.

Qin Mu got up, pushed aside the beauty around him, touched the dragon who had eaten a full belly, and suddenly laughed, "Luo Shen Dao, in my opinion, we still don't have to compare swords, it's unnecessary."

Luo Wu looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if an old monk had settled down: "why did Qin Bati say this?"

"Knife, better bend than bend."

Qin Mu waved his sleeve, the remnant seat disappeared, and the beauty disappeared. All turned into divine consciousness and drifted away. He leisurely said, "I respect the knife, its thick atmosphere, and its happy gratitude and hatred. I see you waiting for me to fight with you for 40000 years, and I admire your perseverance. However, I see you so cautious, timid, and I can't help being disappointed."

Luo Wushuang's eyebrows and eyes widened slightly, and he said faintly, "I'm afraid of the head and tail?"

"I'm the God. You dare to challenge me, but you're deceiving me because I'm young and weak."

Qin Mu said, "these are the disciples of heaven, but you are servile, submissive, and dare not release one when being insulted by others. Such a bully can't be my sword. You also deserve to be called divine sword?"

Luo Wu's eyes were open, and the knife light in his eyes flashed, but he didn't send it.

Qin Mu continued, "the God of the sword I saw is bold and heroic, fearless of power, fearless of heart, daring to attack the sky, not retreating because the opponent is too strong, not being bullied because the opponent is too weak. In the face of the strong, dare to play the knife and drink blood, and take the emperor's head directly. In the face of the weak, be willing to humble, hide in the market, and be a pig butcher. This is the God of the sword. And you..."

He sneered, "it's just a knife maker who has refined his knife skills to be square. It's not as good as zhe Huali. You said you broke the God in your heart. I see, there are still many gods in your heart."

Luo Wushuang was furious, and the momentum suddenly broke out, like a sword cutting the sky in an instant, dividing the sky in two!

"Shanghuangbati, how dare you underestimate me!"

Luo Wushuang was furious. His vitality mixed with Qi and blood rushed to the sky and turned into a bloody knife light. The knife was as long as ten thousand feet, and then the Qi and blood condensed and became shorter and shorter!

Although this knife is shortened, its power is getting stronger and stronger!

"Qin Bati, what you saw before is my sword technique after I became a God. What you saw on the boat is my sword technique, which you have learned over the years."

Luo Wushuang's eyes were cold, his blood condensed to the extreme, turned into a long knife, and he grabbed it in his hand with one arm. The murderous spirit was surging. He said angrily, "I'm different from today's me on the ship, and my knife technique on the ship is different from today's me! I want you to have a look at my knife technique today!"

The three Tianzun disciples looked at each other and smiled. The woman smiled and said, "if there is a divine knife Luo, we can save some hands and feet. After all, this mu Tianzun is not weak, and the crime of killing Mu Tianzun is not small..."

The young man looked at the Taoist with a ferocious face not far away, frowned slightly, and whispered, "who is this Taoist? Why did he appear here?"

The three people looked at the evil Taoist's face and felt that they had seen him somewhere, but they couldn't remember.

Luo Wushuang's momentum completely blossomed, and the power of the magic knife erupted: "please advise!"

The knife was shining, and the blood was all over the sky.

Before one of the three heavenly disciples reacted, Luo Wushuang's divine knife suddenly came and killed him!

The other two were shocked and angry. They immediately burst into a chorus and killed him. They angrily said, "Luo Wushuang, do you want to rebel?"

Luo Wushuang turned a deaf ear and showed off his knife technique and Dao.

His knife technique is straight and regular, and every knife strives to be accurate. Every force contained in the knife, every angle of the knife, and every move are measured by the most exquisite craftsman.

However, at this moment, his knife technique contained uninhibited pride in Fangzheng, with the spirit of killing the sky with a knife.

If the sword is a gentleman, then his knife is king.

He jumped out of the shackles of the previous knife technique, destroyed the God in his heart, smoothed all fears, and left only the pure Tao!

His knife rises, and its light forms a heavy sky. There are stars shining, blue sky and white clouds, pouring rain, sunny weather, wind and clouds surging, thunder and lightning startling the sky, which is extremely powerful.

A heavy road and a heavy sky.

He is the sword God of Tianting, the first divine knife of Tianting. The knife is as majestic as the sky, and the knife falls as thick as the wall, perfectly integrating delicacy and atmosphere!

In the past, he used to know everything and explore the ultimate mystery of Dao Dao. Although powerful, he was not terrible.

Today, he integrates knowledge and practice into his state of mind, and integrates what he knows into his own blood and spirit.

This Luo unparalleled, although one armed, but the most terrible!

The two heavenly disciples struggled to resist under the sky of his Dao Dao. Behind them, there were three heavenly palaces respectively, practicing the impressively small heavenly court skill.

Luo Wushuang's injury has not healed yet. At most, he can only use the cultivation of the realm of true God.

For the disciples of heaven, Luo Wushuang is a wild road child. The cultivation methods and magical powers are not authentic.

Knife technique is the acquired way, but what they practice is the innate way from ancient gods. The acquired innate way is different from the clouds and mud.

They practice the throne skill taught by the God, and there are as many as three kinds. With the help of the throne skill, they can enter the Tao and understand the best magic power, which must be far better than Luo Wushuang's unorthodox wild way.

However, now they are two enemies and one, but they are extremely difficult and dangerous.

The battle came and ended quickly.

In the light of the knife, blood suddenly appeared.

Luo Wushuang pushed the knife with his horizontal hand and cut the young God by the waist.

Another woman panicked and rose in the air to escape. Luo Wushuang exploded and cut off with a flying knife. The woman's head fell to the ground and her body still ran forward. It was not until she flew out of the main city of creation that she fell into the dust.

Luo Wushuang closed his knife, and the long knife melted with blood fell into his body with a Shua. Turning to Qin Mu, two eyes seemed to be pointing at Qin Mu directly.

"Qin Bati, how about my knife technique? Are you qualified to challenge you?"

Qin Mu watched his momentum change and his knife technique change. He couldn't help smiling happily and said, "OK. Luoshen knife, please sit down."

Luo Wushuang strode forward, his clothes flying, and the air below was stirred by his momentum, as if thousands of knives were colliding through.

When he came to Qin Mu, his breath had calmed down and he sat down.

The evil Taoist not far away turned his head to this side and said, "one hand, your Sabre technique is pretty good."

Luo Wushuang looked at him, and suddenly his brain roared. He remembered where he had seen this evil Taoist. His body was shocked, and he lost his voice and said, "you are master Yue!"

Qin Mu was stunned and said, "master Yue? Which master Yue?"

Suddenly, he also woke up and remembered what Yun Chuxiu said on the boat.