Tales of Herding Gods - 154. Chapter 154

“kill!”

A leopard-headed and leopard-tailed sorceress screamed, raised a bronze mirror, and looked towards Qin Mu. In that mirror, souls and souls appeared, ferocious and ferocious.

Ding.

A flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the bronze mirror nailed to the mirror surface. The bronze mirror was so hard that it blocked the flying sword, but the next moment the flying sword suddenly rotated and turned into a sword-drilling style, directly drilling the bronze mirror through. , Jianguang broke the mirror, and pierced the witch behind the mirror with a sword.

“What’s the fear of voodoo?”

Qin Mu hunted and hunted, raised his hand to retract the flying sword, another sorcerer grew tiger hair and tiger claws and tails all over his body, whizzing forward, blowing up a violent wind, and slaughtering him, without giving him any chance to draw the sword.

Qin Mu fisted sideways, the two men’s footsteps were disorderly, and the sound of bang bang bang was endless. The sorcerer shook his head and grew out of a tiger’s head, roaring like thunder, roaring endlessly, and blasted his soul with tiger roars.

Qin Mu used his fist as a seal, blasted the Sunshine Sun Soul into the air with one punch, and opened his five fingers as his palms. With a sound of Mayesa, he slapped the Heavenly Demon Free Heaven Seal. His palms and fists changed repeatedly. After ringing three times, the sorcerer was beaten to pieces by him and fell straight to the ground.

Another great witch in the Liuhe realm suddenly threw out. His cultivation base is stronger than those witches just now, with supernatural powers, maintaining the appearance and form of an ordinary person.

Although he had sealed his Liuhe secret realm, he was spurred by his exercises and immediately transformed into shape, like a violent ape, holding a golden rod, as thick as a pillar, sweeping across a thousand troops, with infinite strength and extreme sensitivity.

Qin Mu’s explorer took off the bamboo stick and used the bamboo stick against the golden stick. The two clashed like lightning. Suddenly, the shadow of the golden stick suddenly gathered in the sky, and the sorcerer’s heart was touched by the bamboo stick, showing shock.

But after all, he was a great witch of Liuhe realm, not a sorcerer. He immediately unblocked his Liuhe secret realm. Just as soon as his Liuhe secret realm was unlocked, his heart was pierced by a bamboo stick, and his corpse fell to the ground.

Qin Mu drew a bamboo stick from his heart. The great witch of Liuhe realm was called supernatural power in Yankang country, but the name was different, in fact, there was no essential difference.

If this supernatural power does not seal the Liuhe Secret Realm, it is difficult for him to kill the opponent, but as long as he fights with him in the same realm, he will have the strength to kill the opponent, regardless of whether the opponent was in the Liuhe realm or the Seven-star realm before!

Boom.

A golden warrior jumped onto the golden platform and landed heavily, carrying a knife pouch as high as a person behind his back. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared at Qin Mu. The light of the knife whizzed out from the knife pouch behind him, and the shadow of the sword screamed towards Qin. Mu cut down.

At the same time, the golden warrior was holding knives in both hands, dancing with two knives to kill, and the two knives were suddenly in front of him and behind him, like two large pythons, and rolled towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was holding the pig-killing knife in one hand and the pig-killing knife in the other hand, and the flying sword chichi flew out of the sword pocket behind him to meet the light of the sword that fell.

There is a ray of sky!

The two men were one big and the other small. The golden magnate was half a body taller than him. The two suddenly collided in one place. The two blades were shot horizontally and one vertical. The horizontal one blocked the mountain and the vertical one split the mountain. The knife, the light of the knife rose up into the sky with blood, as if a giant swung a knife, cutting a path through the cliffs that stretched thousands of miles across. The body of the golden magnate was split into four pieces and was slashed by this horizontal and vertical blade.

Qin Mu shook the knife, shook off the blood from the knife, and inserted two pig-killing knives into the bag with his backhand. Suddenly raised his hand with a finger, the flying sword dinged out of the sheath, and he opened the bow of a vigorous sorcerer who was about to shoot an arrow at him. penetrate.

“Kill him and avenge the brothers!”

There were also sorcerers who kept leaping forward, Qin Mu twisted his back and kicked in a staggered step, either with a knife or a sword, or with a fist or a foot, killing the sorcerers who came to challenge one by one on the spot.

After a while, there was no sound around. In front of the mountain gate of the Loulan Golden Palace, on the golden steps, more than forty corpses lay all over the place.

Qin Mu looked towards the stage, and the audience was filled with horrified faces and horrified eyes. When they encountered his gaze, they couldn’t help but move away, evasive, and didn’t dare to face him squarely.

The spiritual will of these sorcerers is very strong, but after being killed by Qin Mu for more than 40 people in a row, this spirit and will will inevitably decline. As long as there is a decline, it will fall again and again, giving birth to a heart of fear, giving birth to a cowardice that cannot overcome the opponent, giving birth to awe and fear of Qin Mu!

What Qin Mu saw along the way made him angry at the Loulan Golden Palace. When General Tuolimu ordered the soldiers to collect the souls of the rebels, he said that he would dedicate it to the Loulan Golden Palace. He was puzzled at the time, but now he understands. It turns out that the Loulan Golden Palace actually uses the soul to practice exercises.

He came this time not to block the door, but to get back the butcher’s lower body, but since the enemy and us are already clear, he will destroy the will and spirit of this sect, crush their faith, and destroy their skills and methods. Step under your feet and let them know that the magical powers they cultivated with the souls of others are worthless!

“Which of you has cultivated the Wuzun Lou Compass of the Loulan Golden Palace?”

Qin Mu looked around for a week, his expression indifferent, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips: “Come out, I want to kill one.”

There was silence in front of the mountain gate.

Behind the mountain gate, a golden palace witch’s face, which was like gold, gradually appeared iron blue. After a while, a young man walked out, and a middle-aged witch on the side said in a deep voice: “Simuro, his flaw lies on his left shoulder. The scapula is divided into two points. This is a flaw in his practice, which he didn’t reach.”

The young witch said solemnly, “I have already seen it, but I didn’t see the exact location. Thank you for the witch king’s advice.”

Bashan Jijiu’s complexion sank, and he sneered: “Witch King, as an elder, it’s not good to be so shameless, isn’t it?”

“Wu Khan, please!”

The middle-aged wizard raised his hand in a dumbfounded way and said, “I was defeated in your hand back then. I learned from the pain. Over the years, the strength of my cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds.

Bashan Jijiu suddenly skyrocketed, and the light it emitted was like a big knife cutting the sky with a length of one hundred feet, and fleeing away, the voice came from a distance: “The cultivation level of the people here is too low, I’m afraid you and I will fight each other. They will be shaken to death, and you and I will go to fight in the snow-capped mountains!”

The middle-aged great witch looked at Wu Zun, and Wu Zun stood up and said in a deep voice, “Go!”

Huh–

Golden light bursts through the air, chasing the sword light and rushing to the snow-capped mountains.

The mountains are towering and the white snow is vast, suddenly the golden light is released, melting the heavy snow, there is a sharp knife flashing in the golden light, there is a earth-shattering battle, but it is passed to the Loulan Golden Palace, only weak fluctuations are left.

Under the mountain gate of the Golden Palace, Qin Mu turned around and looked at Simuro who had walked down from the temple of the Golden Palace.

The Bashan Jijiu led away many masters in the Loulan Golden Palace. It should be that he wanted to find the butcher’s lower body conveniently, but there were still a few old masters of the Golden Palace left in front of the temple.

Simuluo’s face was solemn, but his eyes were a little excited. His body was also golden. Just now Qin Mu fought against these sorcerers, he was watching the battle.

The reason why he didn’t come forward directly, in addition to seeing whether Qin Mu had any flaws, was that these sorcerers fought against Qin Mu, consumed Qin Mu’s cultivation base, and gave him a greater chance of winning.

Now he has found Qin Mu’s flaw, and Qin Mu has fought more than forty people in a row, and his opportunity has come.

Qin Mu’s face looked like an ancient well, and it didn’t seem as if he had just experienced more than forty fierce battles. Suddenly, the two of them moved together, and Qin Mu’s feet burst out with vitality, and the speed was extremely fast. In a flash, he came to Simuluo and threw a punch.

Take Chunlei alone in the East China Sea!

Simuluo made a punch in his body, but it made a sound like Hong Zhong and Dalu. Qin Mu immediately felt that his punching force, like a big river running into the sea, seemed to hit the copper wall and iron wall, and couldn’t pass it at all.

Simuro’s body seemed to be made of the hardest metal, and it was solid.

Smuro’s body shook and suddenly turned into a bird-headed human body with two wings on his back. Those two wings are golden and composed of countless golden swords. The golden swords clank and cut forward!

Qin Mu retreated in a disorderly footstep, and a flying sword was unsheathed from the sword box behind him, and he greeted the sword feather that had come.

Suddenly, he noticed that these two wings of Smuruo were extraordinary, and each sword-shaped feather was connected by vitality.

Wow–

The sharp sword that formed the wings of Smuruo suddenly soared, flying out of the wings, and stab Qin Mu in all directions.

There were black eyes on this golden sword, and they were rolling, weird and gloomy. For these swords, there is a soul in each golden sword, which is confined in the sword and becomes the spirit in the sword.

Qin Mu’s gaze fell on those eyes, suddenly a little dizzy, and feeling bad, he immediately closed his eyes and drew his sword.

The night battle is full of wind and rain!

His sword light is swift, flying around in front and back, up and down, left and right, clanging clanging sounds can be heard. There is the word “night fight” in the wind and rain of Liancheng Night Battle, which has shown that this trick does not require eyes to look around.

Simuro’s sword is extremely strange, and he will be attacked when his eyes fall on it, so using this technique is the most correct choice.

“Wizun Lou Compass is indeed extraordinary, very evil.”

The sword in Qin Mu’s hand collided with the opponent’s sword, and he immediately felt that the strength of the opponent’s sword was not as good as his own. The power of the genre of combat skills lies in the weapon in his hand, which can explode all his power.

Smuruo’s mouthful of the golden sword was forced back by the night battles and the wind and rain, and he returned behind him, forming two golden wings with a scream, and the two wings flew up and dinged to block the sharp sword shot from Qin Mu’s sword box.

Suddenly, Qin Mu released both swords and blasted out with a punch, like a big day in the sky, shining on the sun soul, Simuro was irradiated by his fist, and the soul was slightly shaken, but the technique was not messy at all, but the eyes on his sword The photos were closed one after another, and each eye screamed, turning into green smoke.

Qin Mu’s backhand freed the Tianyin, but Simuro still didn’t move. The Wuzunlou Compass uses the souls of others as the training material to make one’s own soul extremely stable.

His body is also extremely hard, even Leiyin’s eighth pose can’t be shaken.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, and suddenly pointed out. The thirty-six flying swords that flew out of the sword box were hushed and merged, turning into a sword-drilling style, and stabbing Simuro with a sword!

————The second one! There are three more tonight!