Tales of Herding Gods - 32. Chapter 32

Qin Mu was terrified, and without thinking, raised his hand to grab the spirit sword, and then he felt a pain in his palm and was stabbed by the spirit sword.

“Mu…”

Granny Si couldn’t help but yelled, but was stared at by the village chief and did not say anything.

Qin Mu grabbed this spirit sword, and the spirit sword leaped in his palm, creating more wounds in his palm, making his palm bloody and bloody. The sword cut off his palm.

However, the next moment, the third spirit sword left the line of swords, followed by the fourth and fifth!

Qian Qiu’s eyes flashed, and the victory was determined. Qin Mu was younger than him, and he was not weak enough to be able to cultivate to this point. However, after all, Qin Mu only had two hands, how many swords could he hold?

Suddenly, Qianqiu’s pupils shrank suddenly, and Qin Mu grabbed his hands together, as if he had grown dozens of arms, grabbing his mouthful of spirit sword in his hand!

Before his sword was pierced out, Qin Mu grabbed the hilt of the sword!

Leiyin Eight Form Eighth Form, Thousand Hands Buddha!

Qian Qiu’s face changed slightly, his vitality was shaking, and the mouth of the spirit sword in Qin Mu’s hand was also beating violently, almost breaking free from Qin Mu’s palm, at the same time several other swords pierced Qin Mu’s eyes and throat one after another!

At this moment, Qin Mu grasped the hilt of five swords with both hands, and there were still seven swords left. The seven swords pierced from each other, and the sword shook and spun in the air, like a spinning top, about to penetrate his head. , Drilled a big hole in his throat!

Granny Si couldn’t bear to look, suddenly Qin Mu burst out, and his huge vitality burst out, and he rolled up the pig-killing knife behind him and slashed it down.

When crying–

These seven swords were cut almost simultaneously and landed at the same time!

“Such a thick vitality thread!”

Qian Qiu’s heart was shocked, Qin Mu’s sudden attack made him unprepared, and Qin Mu’s vitality thread was completely unreasonable and terrifyingly thick, and the power contained in the sword was also unreasonable!

And that pig-killing knife was also incredibly sharp, even sharper and tougher than the spirit soldier.

With such a powerful force of Qin Mu, coupled with an extremely sharp pig-killing knife, it was easy to cut off his seven spirit swords!

The shock in his heart had not yet receded, Qin Mu suddenly shook his hand and threw the five spirit swords in his hand at him.

Qian Qiu smiled, and when he raised his palm, the silk of vitality whizzed out and rolled towards the five spirit swords. At the same time, several spirit swords flew out of the sword bag.

His sword pouch didn’t look big, he shouldn’t be able to put a lot of things, but the spirit sword flew out one by one, very strange.

Unexpectedly, Qianqiu’s vitality thread had just wrapped around the five-handed spirit sword, and his face changed drastically. Qin Mu’s terrifying vitality was hidden in the sword body, surging, his vitality thread had not yet entangled the spirit sword. Was defeated!

Qianqiu’s reaction was also swift, and the few spirit swords that flew out of the sword pouch immediately blocked the five spirit swords that came.

At the same time, Qin Mu rushed forward, Qian Qiu immediately reached out his hand and pointed behind him, and another spirit sword shot out to meet Qin Mu!

A strange voice came from Qin Mu’s mouth. The voice was short and passed by, but it contained inexplicable rhythms, weird, weird, and evil. Accompanied by the voice was the young man’s seal. Qianqiu and Zhang Yu are far and near, and they are photographed in a single print!

“Samoyed!”

Qian Qiu only felt the wind on his face, but he was powerless. He was about to concentrate on blocking the five spirit swords. Suddenly, his soul flew out of his body and was sucked into Qin Mu’s palm, making his soul frightened.

Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh!

There were five consecutive soft sounds. Without his control, the five spirit swords shot into his body one after another, lifting his body high and falling backward.

Bang–

The pillar with the flag of the butcher shop in the center of the village shook, and Qianqiu’s body was hung on it, his head hanging down, motionless.

Qin Mu’s palm was still bleeding, and suddenly he squeezed it hard, his plasma creaked, and Qianqiu’s soul in his palm was crushed by him.

The gods are free to imprint, good at destroying the soul.

Qin Mu turned his head and smiled: “Mother-in-law, I won.”

The grandmother relaxed, and then furious: “Smelly boy, you broke your hand. I will kill you when I turn around! You can’t put blood on your body, and the newly made clothes can’t be washed off if they are dirty. I’ll kill you too!”

The village chief’s gaze fell on Mu Beifeng who was sitting in front of him, and said, “Brother Mu, your disciple has been defeated, but can you take him down and put the shroud on him and put it in the coffin?”

Mu Beifeng looked up, looked at Qianqiu’s body hanging on the pillar, and shook his head: “I will take his body back and bury him alive. It is this little brother who clearly has profound cultivation skills, but he uses It’s magic power and sound, and it’s done by means, which makes me contemptuous.”

He was referring to Qin Mu’s move to kill Qianqiu, the Heavenly Demon Free Seal, although he had never seen such a seal, but Qin Mu’s mouth came out with magic sounds, so of course Qin Mu used magic skills.

He could see that Qin Mu’s cultivation base was majestic and profound, much deeper than Qianqiu, but he didn’t seem to have experienced many life and death trials, and he couldn’t let go of it, unable to fully develop his strength.

To win with magic power, in his opinion, is just trickery and disgusting.

The village chief’s eyes flickered, and he didn’t know where Qin Mu had learned the magic skills. It was really a sinister method to pull the opponent’s soul out of his body and refine it to death.

The only one in the village who came from an authentic magical way was the old lady. Could it be that he taught it to Qin Mu?

The village chief whispered: “Mu’er, destroying the soul can hurt the heavens and souls. Use this method as little as possible.”

Qin Mu nodded quickly.

The village chief looked at Mu Beifeng who was opposite, and said, “There are still eleven coffins empty.”

Mu Beifeng’s eyebrows drooped and said, “Since the coffin and shroud are ready, they will naturally need to be used.”

The village chief said: “Please.”

Mu Beifeng stood up: “Please.”

The Lijiang water dragon formation suddenly started, and the ten masters of the Lijiang faction behind him exploded, connecting with Mu Beifeng’s momentum.

Wow—-

The river is surging, the water is full, and suddenly a long river emerges in the small and old village, and the water waves are soaring!

This kind of flowing water is the Lijiang River in the south of Daxu!

Mu Beifeng and the ten masters of the Lijiang School stood on the small surging Lijiang River, and saw countless flying swords in the Lijiang River shuttle through the river, shining silver, like tiny fish.

The Lijiang School is known for its swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of this sect can be described as the top level in southern Xinjiang. The ten masters of the Lijiang River and Mu Beifeng, the master teacher, displayed this set of Lijiang water dragon formations. The number of flying swords used is difficult. Imagine!

When the sister-in-law was fighting with the five elders of the Lijiang River, Qi Yanbing, the leader of the five elders of the Lijiang River, had six thousand eight hundred and forty-two swords hidden in his sword pill, which was already terrifying.

And now the swords in the Lijiang water dragon formation are ten times as many as the hidden swords in Qi Yanbing’s sword pill!

Tens of thousands of flying swords formed a dragon in the water, a silver dragon made up of flying swords, and countless sword lights circulated in the silver dragon. These swords were about to make waves in constant motion!

Such terrifying sword formations, Qin Mu had never seen before, and even dared not even think about it!

With a sword burst, I’m afraid I can destroy the disabled village!

The village chief was still leaning on the stretcher, and his expression on the horror sword array in front of him did not change much, and he whispered, “Blind.”

The blind man looked up, as if looking at the mystery of this Lijiang water dragon formation, but his eye sockets were so hollow, how could he see without eyeballs?

Countless sharp swords uttered a sharp howl, like an angry dragon bursting out of a ferocious side, breaking through the sky and pressing down on the crumbling village!

The blind man picked up the bamboo stick in one hand, pointed at the countless swords that came in, and whispered softly, “I have the skill to slay the dragon, and today I break through the Lijiang River——”

Ding.

A clear collision overwhelmed the howling of all sharp swords, and then the body of the silver dragon that seemed to be capable of destroying everything in mid-air stiffened, and then there was a crash of countless swords raining down and thrusting into the ground.

The blind man gently picked up the bamboo stick, and the small Lijiang River composed of large water was provoked by him with a single stick. As the Lijiang River collapsed, it was unable to form the shape of a large river, and large swaths of water fell from the sky.

The blind man groaned endlessly, walking in the water without touching the surface of the water. He tapped the bamboo stick in his hand. A Lijiang expert was clicked by him, his eyebrows exploded, and the tip of the stick came out from the back of his head.

The other person raised his hand to resist, the bamboo stick passed through his palm, and then pierced his chest.

The blind man walked from the head of the Lijiang River to the end of the Lijiang River. Behind him, a corpse fell from the air, and then he faced Mu Beifeng. The two of them staggered past. At this moment, Qin Mu couldn’t see how many times the two confronted each other. How many supernatural powers have been exerted.

Mu Beifeng landed and took two steps forward.

As for the phrase “Break the Lijiang River today” in the blind man’s mouth, the word Jiang had just been uttered, and the sound of the word had not yet landed.

“Blind, I know who you are. I didn’t expect you to hide here, let alone that you could have such strength after your eyes were destroyed!”

When Mu Beifeng said these words, his face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down in front of the village chief and said softly: “Our Lijiang Sword Sect lives on the river. The custom is water burial, and the dead body is not seen in the soil, so please ask Dao brother to complete it.”

The village chief nodded gently: “Don’t worry, Jiang is at the door.”

“You can see a sharp gun, die without regrets!”

Mu Beifeng exhaled one last breath, and ended up smiling.

Qin Mu walked around behind him and was startled, only to see that Mu Beifeng’s head opened and a big hole was pierced.