Five steps away from the three of them, the dark round blade in the old monster Luo's hand was already forced to emit an extremely hot and rolling sword aura. The three of them suddenly felt as if they were in the hot and powerful sand man, and their various functions in their bodies became much numb and slower than usual.

The old monster Luo shook his wrist and dragged the blade horizontally while shouting: "July Fire!"

Once this line from the "Book of Songs" was shouted, at least more than seventy sharp and hot swords were shot out, and they slashed towards Mu Qingshan and the other three.

These numerous sword energy are significantly different from the aerodynamic bullets that Park Cunho just emitted, and are like a substantial rain of swords that break through the air.

Park Cunhu gritted his teeth and forced his body to protect himself. Faced with this unavoidable super offensive, the only feasible thing is to try how many swords he can get.

The little demon only had a trace of blood in his eyes, and it seemed that he had made some decision at this moment.

Mu Qingshan, who had been standing in place and still had finally felt that he had reached the peak that he could reach at present. He only gathered his energy and closed it in front of his chest. Two strong and almost visible true energy finally gathered between Mu Qingshan's palm again. "The third style of Wuji, the first style, the wind roared!" Mu Qingshan focused his mind and looked forward calmly. At this moment, a sense of vastness and high spirits arose in his heart, as if he did not even see the sharp sword move of Old Monster Luo.

The sound of the wind! The subtle sound of the wind, countless tiny airflows began to gather around Mu Qingshan, and then sprayed out in half a second.

The wind blade faces the sword light! The sound of impact and tearing is constantly making in the air, as if two invisible legions are fighting intensively, offsetting each other invisible.

Not only did Mu Qingshan's body look peaceful, but he even used the newly formed wind blade to retreat, protecting the direction where the little demon and Park Cunhu were.

The four people present seemed to have stopped, and no one dared to act rashly. Countless wind blades were constantly formed and fired, facing the black shiny sword auras on their faces, and then they were stalked into pieces at the same time.

Mu Qingshan frowned slightly. In fact, the power of this wind blowing ground was far beyond his imagination, but the monster old man opposite had a very long vein, as if endless balls of sword energy were shot out. It was difficult to make an inch of progress by pushing the wind blade to the spot. Old Monster Luo was also extremely surprised. These three young men were obviously all wild fox talkers and Zen without martial arts training, and they became self-cultivated, so they could easily play with the three of them on their palms. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingshan could use such a wonderful move, purely using his own energy to activate the air. Using resonance to change, it was equivalent to using very little force to form a wind blade. This martial art, purely in terms of moves, has surpassed his own cognition.

The air mass in Mu Qingshan's palm gradually became smaller, and the power of the wind blade gradually weakened.

The old monster Luo roared a long roar. The sword light in his hand became even stronger and he growled: "Good moves! It's really worth my trip, boy. If you don't use martial arts stronger than this, just wait and surrender!"

Mu Qingshan's heart was so clear that he was almost powerless to continue and had to reorganize the offensive. His eyebrows were raised gently and he said, "Panying!"

Park Cunhu and Xiao Yao cooperated with Mu Qingshan many times, and did not need Mu Qingshan to speak, and knew what he wanted to do. First, Park Cunhu roared, and his whole body's skills improved without reservation. His top was broken, revealing his iron and stone-like muscles, and his whole body was red. Especially a kirin arm was even more brightly red, with its blue veins stormed, and it was as thick as a dragon. Such desperate practices would definitely bring great burden to his body. But as Park Cunhu usually said, if he couldn't get through today, he would not have time to care whether he would hang up tomorrow!

Park Cunhu knew that his speed was not good, so he simply protected his head and face with his arms, and let the sword light slash through his enhanced body, howling all the way, and rushed towards Old Man Luo like a chariot, without fear of death, and his voice was naturally extremely terrifying. Mu Qingshan took advantage of Park Cunhu blocking most sword lights while temporarily stopping the endless launch of wind blades, and instead used this short and precious time to regulate his breathing and return to his breathing.

The old monster Luo frowned and shouted in the wind: "Damn man, do you think I am just like you, and I can only have these three tricks?"

As soon as this said, the sword lights were all gone in the sky. Park Cunho felt the pain on his body subsided. Just as he was about to look up, he suddenly realized that he was even breathing in the next moment. Then, an extremely huge sword energy slashed head-on!

The old monster Luo just shook his wrist and put the sword light all over the sky into his palm, turning it into a knife to cut it down. This is the perfect manifestation of the sword moves and sword power that have reached the realm of transformation. Park Cunhu could not avoid this sword. If he was slashed by this sword, he would be cut off by one or two. No matter what kind of Qilin's real body protects his body, it would be useless.

In the crisis, a figure passed over Park Cunhu's head like lightning. It turned out that the little demon carried it on his arm and took the knife for Park Cunhu.

Although this huge sword energy was not essential, its lethality was no less than a sword. The little demon closed his arms and paused the ground along the sword force. He didn't know what special technique he used, and he successfully drew the sword energy to the ground. There was a loud bang under his feet, and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

However, the little demon took the sword at all, and somehow half of his body turned into blood, and the usual laziness and calmness no longer appeared on his face.

Park Cunhu had just taken a lot of sword energy slashes. He had to breathe a sigh of relief, but now he was hit by the huge sword energy just now and fell to the ground.

Half of the body has been dyed red

The little demon stood shakingly on the grass, looking like he had no power to fight anymore.

At this time, Mu Qingshan finally accumulated strength again, forcibly held back the tears in the tiger's eyes, gritted his bronze teeth, and uttered a few words vigorously: "Three styles of Wuji, lightning!"

Suddenly, the two internal strengths with completely different properties were forced into the left and right arms. The strong and yang-like Huowu Holy Light Qi rushes in the left half of the meridians.

When he rolled up, the right half of his body seemed to fall into an ice cave. An evil, cold and strange aura slowly flowed into his right arm in an extremely disobedient posture.

At this moment, Mu Qingshan's body seemed to be torn in half, but his mind was extremely clear. Although he was not sure where the evil and cold energy in his right half came from, at least this energy is two completely different energy from the Fire Dance Holy Light Qi in his body, so the chance of using the electric light move is much higher.

In fact, even where the original Huo Wu Sheng’s Light Qi came from in his body? Mu Qingshan himself had only a slight understanding of it, so there was an evil energy in his body. For him, it was not something worth making a fuss.

The two energy sources with different properties passed through Mu Qingshan's body, and turned into a strange arc through the open arms, and finally successfully reproduced this move from Mu Qingshan's hands.

With his own internal strength, he used some special method to trigger the drastic reaction of external material energy. This strange move originated from the Baizi family. He completely created another world in martial arts. Even one of the only top masters in the world, such as Luo Monster, changed his color. This technique is simply unheard of. It is like a nuclear reaction in martial arts, which almost achieved the effect of induced the energy of heaven and earth to hurt the enemy in the legend.

Old Monster Luo subconsciously believed that this move was learned by Mu Qingshan from the secret realm. Faced with such martial arts, his thoughts were even more contradictory. The arc flashed between Mu Qingshan's arms, and the strange magnetic force generated by this move.

Almost made Old Monster Luo mistakenly change the gravity within a certain range in a short period of time because of this move. In fact, he did feel his body suddenly sinking, and his movements immediately became extremely slow.

Grasping this precious short period, the little demon grinned and leaped his claws towards the old monster Luo, spreading his five fingers and penetrated directly into the other side's door. The old monster Luo shouted repeatedly, and his whole body was moved to the limit. Before the little demon approached, he had already kicked up and sent the little demon's slightly thin body far away. Unexpectedly, he could actually use his extremely pure internal force for nearly a hundred years to forcibly break the Muqingshan electric lightning magnet plug, which was obviously slower.

No matter how strong the move is, it cannot resist the opponent's too deep internal force. As the saying goes, one force reduces ten points, and breaking the deadlock with force is not glorious enough, but it is extremely practical.

Mu Qingshan was already exhausted at this moment, and in desperation, he couldn't take much care of it anymore. He gritted his teeth and ran at high speed while the power of the lightning-lighting plug had not completely disappeared. He ran to the old monster Luo in just one breath, and took advantage of the momentum and swung out a simple punch.

Old Monster Luo had a bit of solemn expression on his face, but Mu Qingshan suddenly smiled sinisterly, swung his right forearm lightly, and the black round blade in his hand smoothly tangents towards Mu Qingshan's waist and abdomen at an extremely clever angle.

Mu Qingshan naturally felt a chill coming from the side, and his face remained unchanged, which was obviously the subconscious lying between his waist and abdomen. This should be a natural reaction of the human body, hoping to block the upper and protect the key points.

Old Monster Luo had a smile on his face, but his heart was calm. His wishful thinking was fine. Even if he punched his chest, with his skills, ninety percent of the kid could not break his body's protection energy. The knife that slashed at the other party's waist and abdomen could at least slaughter the other party's arm. This deal was extremely cost-effective. Only a person like Old Monster Luo who had been through thousands of battles could make the most beneficial judgment based on practical experience.

The black round blade first touched Mu Qingshan's left arm. The blade had just entered the flesh, but it was unable to slash freely. The reason was very simple. The Huowu Holy Light Qi in Mu Qingshan's body spontaneously condensed into his left arm, greatly enhancing the defense function of the left arm. The entire left arm faintly emitted golden light, and when it hit the sharp blade, it made a jingling sound like a metal impact.

Only when he could stop Mu Qingshan's posture remained unchanged, and a punch full of force on his right arm had already hit the old monster Luo in the chest.

A vicious and vicious force came from the fist, which surprised the powerful man like Old Monster Luo. How could there be two completely different auras and powers in a person's body? Today, the young man Mu Qingshan brought too many surprises to himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Three crisp sounds of connection, Old Monster Luo secretly screamed ashamed, it was so dangerous. He actually punched the kid and broke the third level of the broken jade qi. If this kid practiced for another two years and could punch through the eighth level of the broken jade qi, I am afraid that there would not be many people in the world who are his opponents. However, it is very unfortunate that Old Monster Luo's body protection qigong is the eighth level of the broken jade qigong.

Mu Qingshan's left arm Qi was facing collapse. After all, it was a physical fight against weapons. Moreover, the opponent's internal strength was too strong than Mu Qingshan. If it weren't for the Huowu Sheng Guangqi that was the best protective Qigong in the world, Mu Qingshan would have been cut into four pieces with his own arm.

Just as Old Monster Luo was about to increase his strength to cut off the young man in front of him, Mu Qingshan suddenly turned his fist into a palm, dissipating all the energy on his fist. A sudden change occurred, and a yellow light suddenly appeared from Mu Qingshan's wrist. He paused first, as if adjusting the angle, and then broke through the eighth-level broken jade shield without any signs and extremely ruthlessly, and nailed into Old Monster Luo's right shoulder.

The two are very close, and

Suddenly, Old Monster Luo looked around and nailed the yellow light into his right shoulder, and then penetrated through his back, bringing up a bunch of essence and blood.

Old Monster Luo was surprised and his breath became chaotic. The round blade in his palm could no longer be cut down. He just stared at Mu Qingshan with two big eyes and stood there blankly!

I couldn't believe what happened just now. Old Monster Luo looked down at the blood hole on his shoulder. He was shocked and suspicious. It was obvious that this kid just now, otherwise he would have been at such a close distance. If the yellow light did not tilt in advance, but passed through his chest, even if he did not die, he would have suffered severe damage.

When Old Monster Luo thought about this, a sense of shame suddenly rose in his chest. In anger, he pushed out with one palm, directly imprinted on Mu Qingshan's chest, knocking him out strongly.

go.

Fortunately, Old Monster Luo was panicked and did not use all his strength. In addition, Mu Qingshan had only gathered his energy just now, and when it caused lightning, some internal energy was hidden in his body and offset each other, which finally made Mu Qingshan save his life. However, even so, Mu Qingshan was also photographed with stars in his eyes, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was sweet, which was extremely uncomfortable. The dragon wood thorn was specialized in breaking various body-protecting energy. At this critical moment, he finally made another magical skill, which was because Mu Qingshan was kind-hearted. When he saw this monster old man protecting camels, he couldn't bear to kill him. He deliberately changed direction when he popped out the dragon wood thorn.

Mu Qingshan climbed up from the grassland. He really hoped that this matter would end here. The series of changes just now had inexplicable changes. No one could tell how many moves the old monster Luo had, or how many moves, or dozens of moves. He knew that the weather was full of energy and the sword was as bright as snow. Since he had hit this level, it should have come to an end.

While Mu Qingshan was thinking about it, a sharp sword energy broke through the air and slashed heavily on his right shoulder, and a large blood flower suddenly splashed.

"You can actually hurt me! There is still someone in the world who can hurt me? They can hurt the eighth-level broken jade skills! No! No! I hid in Shahan for ten years, for a full ten years, and no one in the world can hurt me again! You must die! You must! You all die!" The old monster Luo suddenly became like a crazy tiger and became incoherent in his words.

Ten years ago, Old Monster Luo was one of the most famous masters of righteousness in the world. He was in chaos because of a love affair. After losing to his old enemy, he lost everything. Finally, he became crazy and seized the treasure of his master. With the help of the Bi family, he avoided the Great Sahara Han. This avoidance lasted for ten years. Whether it was the enemy or friends in the past, he almost died of old age. Only then did he reenter the world. I thought that no one could defeat him in this world, but I didn't expect that he would be injured by a young boy like Mu Qingshan, and he could even save his life. How could he accept such a reality?

The sword aura was erect and shot in all directions. The old monster Luo had already fallen into a considerable storm. Mu Qingshan was the first to take the brunt and was forced to retreat seven or eight steps by the sword aura, but he was always locked by the sword aura and could not escape. Mingneng struggled, and the situation took a sharp turn.

The old monster Luo was furious and swung his sword to slash him, and was approached by a tall figure from behind. At this moment of death, Park Cunhu finally stood up again.

Qilin's true energy was forcibly activated as if he was desperate. Pu Cunhu, his face covered in blood, held his arms tightly, and suddenly hugged the crazy old monster Luo.

There was a harsh sound between the arms, and Park Cunhu's mouth was bleeding, his arms and shoulders were almost deformed, and he shouted wildly: "Boom him! Thunder!"

On that day, Mu Qingshan, Park Cunhu and Xiao Yao witnessed General Su's power in the Golden Triangle, using three Wuji styles to annihilate all the powerful werewolfs. Among them, the last style "Thunderbolt" left the most profound impression on the three of them.

Seeing that Mu Qingshan used his first two moves in a good manner, he actually took risks in this critical battle between life and death. Ming hoped that Mu Qingshan would use the third move, "Thunderbolt", to blew the head of the old monster Ming.

Mu Qingshan even completed the second "lightning" for the first time in a hurry, so how could it cause a "thunder bomb"? What's more, Mu Qingshan is a cold-blooded person who can be knocked out with his brothers in order to save his life. The dragon elderberry thorn just now would not leave room for anything.

Mu Qingshan was panicked, but Park Cunhu couldn't hold on for long. After all, Old Monster Luo is a top master with extremely rich practical experience. He activated the Jade Crush with all his strength. Wherever his internal strength went, the wound on his shoulders and back, his muscles immediately contracted and stopped bleeding. While sealing the pain, he opened up the damaged meridians.

As soon as the qi and blood were free, the old monster Luo only tried to force his arm. Park Cunhu couldn't bear it, and the blood in his mouth squirted. After Luo Monster earned a small inch of space, he decisively extended his arm to his wrist, and the round blade penetrated from the gap under his ribs. While turning his foot, he turned his body and twisted it. "Ah!" Park Cunhu shouted bitterly, and his left arm was cut off from his elbow, and he could no longer hold the other person. He fainted from the pain.

Looking at the bright redness on the grass, it was shocking. Park Cunhu's broken arm fell in front of the enemy as if it was unreal. Mu Qingshan suddenly felt heart-wrenching pain in his heart. It was all because of his kindness. If it weren't for his kindness, the battle would have ended just now, and the tiger would not have the hatred of breaking his arm.

Seeing Park Cunhu breaking his arm, Mu Qingshan felt guilty, the little demon finally couldn't help it anymore. His eyes instantly turned blood-red and terrifying. The aura on his body began to change, becoming more and more inhumane. Two sharp fangs grew at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, he finally decided not to hide his own personal information. He wanted to restore his identity as a blood clan, and let it go. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site!
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