Tales of Herding Gods - 128. Chapter 128

Qin Mu laughed and shook his body. He shook the fox Ling’er out, squatted on his knees, and jumped up suddenly, with his hands up to the sky, he rushed to face the giant Buddha surrounded by a dragon sitting on an elephant!

Leiyin Eight Form Sixth Form, Zong Lei of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty is in the middle of the game!

Boom!

The thunder and thunder in mid-air, one of the two figures soared into the sky, and the other quickly fell to the ground.

Qin Mu’s eyes showed madness, and he raised his head and waited for the figure in mid-air to fall. Just as Yun Que landed, suddenly the sound of thunder rolled in his ears, and he saw Qin Mu’s fists banging in front of him. Every punch was accompanied by bursts of thunder. Boom, intriguing.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qin Mu’s footsteps were extremely heavy, like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, his muscles and muscles beating, all the muscles were mobilized, the muscles moved, and the strength was exploded to the extreme.

The two fists collided, and Yun Que’s expression changed slightly, only to feel that the other’s vitality was surging and majestic, and he was crushing his own vitality like a crushing force.

He hurriedly stepped back, madly resisting Qin Mu’s fists while retreating, only to feel that all his methods, all exquisite moves, and extremely clever moves could not be displayed, so he could only use his fists to resist the opponent’s fists.

His moves and spells were too late to be used, unable to be used.

“Lotus seal, lotus body! Aquarius seal!”

Yun Que burst into a shout, suddenly the whole body was golden light, and a palm was printed, and a rosette appeared under his feet. There were Sanskrit scripts circulating around his body endlessly. These Sanskrit scripts formed a treasure bottle shape, allowing Yun Que to hide in the bottle.

Qin Mu blasted with a punch, thunder blasted, and all the golden bell lotus vases were all shattered, Yunque’s fist was smashed, and the blood was spilled, and it was very bright red on the white robe, like the same flower. Plum flower.

However, the plum blossoms quickly dissipated, and his white robe should also be a treasure, so the stains won’t stick to his body.

Yun Que’s arms were sore and weak, he could hardly raise his arms, his moves slowed down, and his heart was bad. He was hit by Qin Mu’s face with a punch, slapped it on the cliff jade, and then slid down and fainted.

“The Tai Academy still has masters.”

Qin Mu was physically and mentally comfortable, but the white-clothed monk was knocked out by him just after warming up before he could stretch his muscles and bones. He was still a little sorry, and said in his heart: “A monk who just ran out can take so many tricks from me. The Patriarch is right. Some people in the Taiyuan Academy are still very smart and cannot discriminate against the natives of Yankang country.”

“My son, it’s over so soon?”

Hu Ling’er only had time to stabilize his figure, and before he had time to enjoy it, the battle was over. She couldn’t help being a little disappointed. She hurried forward and rummaged over Yun Que’s body, trying to find something valuable.

After a while, the little fox said angrily: “Poor monk!”

“Ling’er, his clothes are good, they should be worth some money.” Qin Mu kindly reminded.

Hu Ling’er took off the monk’s clothes. As expected, the clothes were spotless and could not be torn. The little fox was very happy: “This monk will definitely spend a lot of money in exchange for this clothes! By the way, the son, what is his name?”

Qin Mu jumped onto the Yuya cliff, walked towards Shiziju, shook his head and said, “How do I know? I asked him just now, but he didn’t say it, probably because he was afraid of being embarrassed after losing. This monk still has some inspiration and supernatural powers. Have self-knowledge.”

Not far away, Yue Qinghong suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked over with the wolf slave, and looked down the cliff. Yun Que was lying on the foot of the cliff, wearing only blood-stained white shorts, still in a coma.

His white shorts are not as gold and expensive as jackets, and they are made of ordinary fabrics.

“Yun Que is too useless, he has not been able to force his full strength. But this Qin Mu is indeed very strong. Wolf slave, how are you better than him?” Yue Qinghong asked.

The wolf slave shot sharply in his eyes, rolling his tongue and said: “I have the magic knife method, and the sword of the battlefield can force him to do his best! But I can only insist on ten moves, and after ten moves, I will lose.”

Yue Qinghong’s eyes lit up and said, “Go.”

The wolf slave bowed and said yes, grabbed his hands behind his back, and snorted twice. The two scimitars he was carrying crossed his back came out of the sheath. These are two knives in pitch black without any variegated colors, as if they were forged from the darkest metal. become.

Moreover, the two knives are more than ten feet long, long, narrow and curved.

The wolf slave walked forward quickly, walking faster and faster, suddenly let go of his hands, the vitality thread flew out, with the Qi sword, the two magic swords flew silently in the air, and cut to Qin Mu!

When the two magic knives were about to be cut on Qin Mu’s body, the knives were suddenly released.

The back of Qin Mu’s head seemed to have eyes, and his body suddenly became extremely weird. The whole person became like a flat fish, with one foot on the magic knife cut from below, and the other kicking on it. On the cut magic knife, it is hard to imagine that the human body can be folded into this posture.

The magic knife above was kicked into the air, while the magic knife below was stepped into the rock by his foot.

The wolf slave was startled, and saw Qin Mu flickering like a ghost, rushing towards him.

The spirit of the wolf slave trembled, and the two magic knives whizzed back. The black light circled Qin Mu up and down. The magic knives of the wolf Juxu country were used to the fullest by him, but none of the knives fell on Qin Mu. Evaded in time.

His sword technique is not an ordinary sword technique, but a killing technique in the battlefield. There are no extra moves, only the purpose of killing the enemy!

Even with such a fierce sword technique, he couldn’t touch Qin Mu’s figure in the slightest.

However, Qin Mu was also forced by the light of his sword to be unable to advance. Instead of being able to advance, he kept retreating.

Qin Mu’s retreat was like a winding blue dragon, and the pupils of the wolf slave suddenly shrank. This was not a retreat, but a Panlong!

Dragons can be big or small, stretch and reel, and dragons entwined together are ready to perform a kill.

The wolf slave was originally a figure in the wolf-owning country. He was captured by Yue Qinghong in the battlefield. According to the rules of the wolf-occupied country, he became a wolf slave of Yue Qinghong and worked for her, but his strength was no better than Yue. How weak is Qinghong.

Moreover, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, has experienced life and death battles, and has extremely rich combat experience.

Qin Mu’s retreat made him feel extremely dangerous, as if being stared at by a vicious wild beast!

His magic sword technique was even more urgent, but Qin Mu had already gained momentum to the limit. Suddenly, Qin Mu blasted his punch and broke the limit. Suddenly, there was a roar of dragon roar. The two magic swords got out of control, and he rushed towards the wolf slave!

Along with the magic knife was Qin Mu’s majestic and domineering punch, which formed a fierce and vicious dragon, and rushed straight forward.

The wolf slave burst out, his vitality exploded, and he burst out like a blood sun in the desert, his clothes exploded, and the texture of dragon and wolf appeared all over his body, pushing his palms forward, doing everything he could to inject all vitality into the two. In the palm of your hand!

Bang.

A violent shock came, and the wolf slave’s body moved back flatly, two magic knives were inserted into his ribs, and they retreated several tens of feet before hitting a rock, which stopped the momentum of retreat.

“Ling’er, you don’t need to rob him, leave him some money to heal his injuries.”

Qin Mu called back Hu Ling’er who was going to search for the spoils, and shook his head: “He used weapons, so my shots were a bit heavy. His injuries are not light, and it will cost a lot of money to heal them.”

Hu Ling’er smacked his lips: “It’s a pity, those two knives are not bad…”

Qin Mu shook his head and left, saying: “A little worse than my sword. But his strength is not bad, and his fighting consciousness is stronger than the monk just now.”

Yue Qinghong waited for Qin Mu to walk away before he appeared and came to the wolf slave. The corner of the wolf slave’s mouth was bleeding. Two magic knives were inserted through his ribs into the rock behind him, pinning him here and unable to move.

“Master, my estimate is wrong.”

The wolf slave looked ashamed: “I used ten tricks, but he only used three tricks…be careful!”

He just said this, Yue Qinghong suddenly felt warm in his back, and a body was tightly attached to her behind, and his heart shook slightly.

There was a person behind her, back to back with her, she didn’t even notice when this person came.

At this time, Qin Mu’s voice came from her ears, and the two were very close: “Senior Sister, he is your servant? You let your servant attack me, do you think I dare not kill in the Academy?”

There was a fine cold sweat on Yue Qinghong’s forehead. Suddenly he moved quickly and moved quickly. Qin Mu’s body was still attached to her back, and her voice sounded in her ears: “Senior Sister, do you want to give me an explanation?”

Yue Qinghong’s scalp was numb, and her figure moved spookyly at a very fast speed, showing the footwork of clouds and bird shadows, but no matter how she moved, Qin Mu still clung to her back, like a shadow!

Yunzong Queying is the best shenfa supernatural power she has learned. Although she can’t use supernatural powers, she can still do it by walking in the clouds, like a bird flying low. But even with such powerful physical and magical powers, it was impossible to get rid of Qin Mu.

Suddenly, Yue Qinghong felt the muscles of the big boy behind him squirming like snakes under his skin. He couldn’t help but his hair was horrified. Even the delicate skin shuddered and made little goose bumps: “The skill of warfare will kill you. Skill!”

Qin Mu began to move, and Yue Qinghong suppressed the fear in his heart and followed Qin Mu’s movement.

She knew that the nirvana of the combat technique genre was displayed in close proximity. As long as she was still leaning against Qin Mu and did not allow Qin Mu to turn around, it would be difficult for Qin Mu’s nirvana to be displayed.

Qin Mu was clinging to her just now, but now she clings to Qin Mu, chasing Qin Mu’s footsteps, not daring to leave Qin Mu for a while.

If you leave, I’m afraid I will be in a different place!

Being posted to this level by masters of the combat technique genre is basically a decisive decision!

The two walked swiftly with their backs attached to their backs. On the mountain of Taiyuan College, it seemed to be a dancing butterfly, floating around. Many scholars on the mountain stopped one after another and looked at them with admiration.

Qin Mu is dressed in brocade clothes, and the greener the rainbow is Qingyi. The two of them are like the wings of a butterfly, and they are close to each other. It is indeed easy to fascinate people.

A scholar sneered: “A pair of dog men and women, the blue sky and white sun also exude a disgusting rancid smell!”

Suddenly, only hearing a loud bang, Qin Mu leaned back and leaned against the pillar of the Qingyang Hall.

“Ling’er, let’s go!”

Qin Mu called Hu Ling’er and said, “Don’t think about searching for her. If you want to search for her, you have to pull her out of the pillar. She is very good, and she is a master at keeping up with me.”

Hu Ling’er quickly followed him and looked back reluctantly, only to see that Yue Qinghong was hit by Qin Mu into the pillar of the Qingyang Hall, and his face was embedded in the pillar.