Chapter 1263： Mu Shan Jian

The decent people who were calling for joy, suddenly seemed to be pinched in their throats, their eyes protruding and their mouths wide open.

Fan Zenghui, who was walking back and forth, was shocked, his face looked incredulous.

Yun Shuiyao and the others frowned, their palms could not help being clenched, and they couldn't help but feel a little worried for Fan Zenghui.

On the other side of the Demon Sect, even when Yunmu Mountain was hit by countless true qi, Hua Jiuzhong, Wang Tian, ​​and Cheng Yihu did not even jump their eyelids, and the other Demon Sect disciples did not respond.

Knowing that Yunmu Mountain had not fallen, their reaction was dull, as if everything should have been so normal.

From this we can see how much trust they have in Yunmu Mountain!

"You didn't die? Your vitality is really tenacious!"

Fan Zenghui turned around and said with a sneer looking at the smoke and dust in the distance.

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful breath wave rose from the place covered by smoke and dust. This breath wave caused the surrounding airflow to form a violent tornado, and the smoke and dust shrouded in the surrounding area was blown away in the breath, Yunmu Shan's figure appeared in the sight of everyone again.

"This breath..."

"So strong, stronger than before!"

"He must have used a secret method to increase combat power!"

Fan Zenghui also thought of this possibility, and immediately sneered: "This is a bit interesting! "Luohan Jue", open!"

After his words fell, Fan Zenghui's combat power also increased by a large margin, and then he raised the vajra pestle and shouted coldly: "Vajra Ambush Devil Strike!"

"boom"

A golden light flashed from the vajra and went straight to Yunmu Mountain.

"This breath..." Lin Huan's pupils shrank, and immediately felt a familiar breath from it, the same breath as the Spiritual Qi that Zhan Qianqiu had produced!

At this time, the Yunshui Yao on the side said: "With the Vajra Pestle, Fan Zhangmen will be invincible!"

Feng Guangzhi also nodded and said: "As soon as the King Kong Ambush Demon strikes, Yunmu Mountain's movement will be restricted, and he can only take the blow abruptly."

Liu Ye said, "If Yunmu Mountain's realm is higher than Fan's head, maybe he can still resist the King Kong Ambush, but they are both in the same realm. This time Yunmu Mountain will definitely die."

After hearing the words "There is no doubt about death", Yun Shui Yao suddenly closed her eyes, but then she opened her eyes with a firm look.

Even if Yun Mushan betrayed her, she had seen Yun Mushan grow up from childhood. It was impossible to say that she had no feelings at all. Now that Yun Mushan is about to die, she will naturally feel a little sad.

But when he thought of what Yun Mushan did before, Yun Shui Yao drove this bit of pain out of his mind.

As Feng Guangzhi said, Yunmu Mountain really couldn't make a dodge action, and could only stand in place and wait for the blow.

But to everyone's expectations, Yun Mushan did not show any frightened expression on his face, instead the corners of his mouth were filled with playfulness.

"boom"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the golden light blasted on Yun Mushan's body, making a loud noise.

However, the picture of Yunmu Mountain being bombarded to the dregs did not appear in the imagination. A silver mask floated from Yunmu Mountain, completely offsetting the bombardment of the King Kong Demon Attack!

Not to mention that Yunmu Mountain is injured, even the clothes are not damaged in any way!

"What, how is this possible?"

"What is that silver mask? Martial arts?"

"It can actually offset the bombardment of the King Kong Ambush Demon Attack, this defense is too bad, right?"

The decent side exclaimed for a while.

The pupils of Yun Shui Yao, Feng Guangzhi and other big men shrank together, their faces were full of disbelief.

Fan Zenghui was even more horrified, and he was stunned on the spot.

Lin Huan's reaction was not much better. He was the man who had personally faced the famous sword of Zhan Qianqiu. Apart from the dark night, it was the strongest crisis that Zhan Qianqiu brought to Lin Huan.

If he didn't have time to go back to this kind of heaven-defying thing, he had already died under Li Qingxuan's sword, and if he had no character to erupt to activate the damage reflection of the mimic War God armor, then he had also died under Li Jixian's sword.

The Vajra is the treasure of the King Kongmen. It is a magic weapon of the same level as the Li family. If he is replaced by him, it is impossible to completely block the damage without using his hole cards, but Yunmushan did it!

Does he have a magic weapon of the same level as the vajra?

When everyone was shocked, Yun Mushan grinned and raised his long sword: "The treasure of the town of King Kong Gate is nothing more than that. It's not impolite to come and go. You should try my Mushan next. Sword!"

"Mushan sword? Is that the long sword in his hand?"

"I thought that sword was a well-known sword. I didn't expect it to be named after Yunmu Mountain. It seems not much better."

Famous swords are rare at first, and those that can be passed down have sword names.

There are very few masters who can forge famous swords. The closest master swordsmith is already a hundred years ago. Naturally, Yunmu Mountain could not ask a master swordsmith to forge one for himself. Famous sword.

Then the sword named after him was naturally surprising.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Yun Mu Mountain cut a sword at Fan Zenghui, who was nearly ten meters apart.

After Yun Mu Shan cut this sword, those who ridiculed Mu Shan's sword knew how big a mistake they made!

"Damn, this kind of breath fluctuates..."

"This is Reiki Slash! I have felt this kind of breath at the Dragon Tiger Meeting!"

"Oh my God, Mu Shanjian is actually a magic weapon of the same grade as Zhan Qianqiu!"

Yun Shui Yao, Feng Guangzhi, Liu Ye... these big guys who had just recovered a little bit of composure widened their eyes again, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn!

Fan Zenghui was even more scared. He could feel that his body had completely lost the ability to move. He could only his face pale as snow and shouted, "You...you...you...you...how can you..."

He wanted to say "how can you have a spiritual weapon-level sword", but because of his fear, he couldn't even say the whole thing.

Before Fan Zenghui could finish speaking, Lingqi Zhan had already arrived in front of him.

"boom"

After a loud noise, Fan Zenghui was blasted to pieces in front of thousands of people!

"hiss!"

Everyone in the decent camp was stunned on the spot!

Hua Jiuzhong took a breath, and shook his head as if he couldn't bear it, and sighed: "Mu Shan, you are so cruel. Although this is a duel, you also left a whole body for the head of Fan. Well!"

Yun Mushan put the long sword behind, turned around and smiled: "The master's lesson is that I am quick for a while and I will pay attention next time."

Hua Jiu nodded, then turned to look at Cheng Yihu aside, and said playfully: "Yihu, Mu Shan blasted your master to pieces. You don't hate him, do you?"

While speaking, a cold light flashed in Hua Jiuzhong's eyes.

Cheng Yihu shook his body and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Of course not. This old dog Fan Zenghui usually beats or scolds me. Even if Junior Brother Mu Shan doesn't kill him, I will kill him. So I thank Junior Brother Mu Shan. How can you hate him before it's too late?"