Tales of Herding Gods - 991. Chapter 946

In the sky above Luo Wushuang, the sword collided with the magical powers, and thousands of magical powers smashed on his head, and their respective powers exploded, smashing the sky above him.
A wave of terrible waves impacted, and the silver needle on Luo Wushuang’s body had been melted by the blazing high temperature. Fortunately, although he could not use his power, his own cultivation base was there.
Although both Qin Mu and An Qingyu are extremely powerful, they are much inferior to him, a master of the Lingxiao realm. The aftermath of the magical powers of these two people still couldn’t hurt him.
He looked up and saw that the two men’s magical powers were winning each other. Some of Qin Mu’s flying swords were blocked, and some flying swords passed through An Qingyu’s magical powers and went straight to An Qingyu who was dozens of miles away. Away.
An Qingyu’s supernatural power was like a huge wave, one wave after another, submerging the rapid sword current, and also rushing towards Qin Mu.
At this moment, the two stabilized their figures, stopped retreating, and each rushed towards the top of the mountain facing each other’s swords and magical powers, rushing like thunder and lightning.
An Qingyu greeted Qin Mu’s flying sword, and immediately shook his wings. Numerous blue-gold feather swords revolved frantically around him, colliding with the flying sword that was flying towards him!
“Flying feathers cover the blue sky!”
He rushed forward with a whistling sword against Qin Mu’s swordsmanship, but instead accumulated his own momentum. When he was bound to rush to the top of the mountain, he accumulated his momentum to the peak and killed Qin Mu with a single blow. !
On the other side of the mountain, Qin Mu’s vitality rushed out of his head, turning into a sky clock and buckled down.
Dangdang-
The sky clock oscillated endlessly, blocking An Qingyu’s magical powers, the sky clock shattered quickly, but then a new sky clock was generated.
He rushed all the way, the bell kept ringing, his aura became stronger and stronger, and he obviously had the same idea as An Qingyu.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins. This is not a narrow road. However, the one who can win this battle can only be the brave one!
More and more flying swords flew towards An Qingyu. The flying swords collided with the feather swords, and there was an extremely dense clanging sound. Suddenly, the flying swords pierced the sky with the magical powers of the flying feathers and stabbed at An Qingyu.
Feiyu covering the blue sky was the sword technique he pioneered, but the Heavenly Court had not undergone any reforms. For An Qingyu, his sword technique had no flaws to follow, but for Qin Mu, his sword technique was full of flaws.
An Qingyu still rushed forward frantically, with a halo trembling behind her head. It was Haotian’s blessing, and the halo blocked Feijian.
However, more and more flying swords broke through the flying feather cover of the blue sky, stabbing them from all angles, and the swordsmanship became more and more sophisticated, making Haotianzun’s blessings unstoppable.
An Qingyu waved his hand to resist, all kinds of supernatural powers swayed, his footsteps still swift, his aura still sprinting towards the peak.
It is impossible for him to give up the accumulation of aura, and it is impossible for him to stop, so that his supernatural powers cannot be as perfect and powerful as usual.
Chi, a flying sword leaped and pierced into his body.
An Qingyu gritted his teeth, the primordial spirit in the Tiangong behind his head was still bombarding Qin Mu, the sky clock kept ringing, and was constantly being crushed. At the moment when the sky clock was broken and there was no time to reunite, his supernatural powers bombarded Qin Mu. In Qin Mu’s body, Qin Mu was hit hard.
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An Qingyu hit another sword, and then another sword pierced his chest.
Chi Chi Chi Chi, in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen flying swords on his chest. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he grinned, his footsteps kept, and his momentum was abnormally tragic!
The top of the mountain is close at hand, and Qin Mu, who is on the opposite side, is not far away.
However, the sword inserted into him, the hidden supernatural powers exploded, destroying his physical mechanism, destroying his gods, and even a sword burst into his god bridge!
If this sword is implemented, without Qin Mu’s action, his own heavenly palace will crush him to death!
An Qingyu has seen his death date!
“The supreme has life!”
He rushed to meet Qin Mu, grinning, his white teeth were stained red with blood, his aura was unparalleled: “You must take Mu Tianzun’s head to see him! I can’t take Mu Tianzun’s head, but I can take Mu Tianzun’s head. Life! Tu Mufa!”
“The Wild of Sky Feather!”
His tragic aura reached its culmination at this moment, and the feathers flying behind him were vast. At this moment, his physical body and primordial spirit emerged, transformed into extremely powerful supernatural powers, and pounced on Qin Mu.
Luo Wushuang looked up and saw that the two collided together at this moment. This terrifying force was transmitted into the air, sweeping the world, and smoothing all the clouds in the sky.
When the force came down, the mountain broke apart and the waterfall split into two, as if two white ribbons of a hundred miles long were blown by a hurricane and fluttered in the wind.
Qin Mu’s muffled sound came. This wild magical power of Heavenly Feather aimed precisely at his few weaknesses. The power of the magical power was transmitted to his body, causing his body to be distorted.
He heard the sound of his phalanx breaking, and then the breaking sound spread from the phalanx to the hand bone, then to the arm bone, and then to the neck and head.
There was a crisp sound from his chest, like two strings of firecrackers crackling and exploding, all the way from the chest to the soles of the feet!
咚咚.
Qin Mu and An Qingyu landed on the two tops of this mountain, one from the left and the other, and the mountain was split into two halves by the collision of the two of them.
Suddenly, Qin Mu’s skin exploded a hole of blood, spurting blood, and a blood-stained feather flew out lightly, drifting.
With bangs, the skins all over his body exploded, and green feathers flew out, flying around Qin Mu, as if to bury him.
Opposite him, An Qingyu showed a slight smile, swayed, and grinned: “Mu Tianzun is indeed a Tianzun. Only with the Taoist magical powers that I have realized, I can’t do anything to you. My magical powers have been defeated. But the supreme magical powers are undefeated. I finally took you away…”
“An Qingyu, you are very good.”
Qin Mu’s body shook, and the wounds throughout his body grew flesh and blood, the broken bones were reconnected, the broken bones were reborn, and the bad blood revived and turned into new blood. In an instant, he seemed to be reborn.
He raised his palm and pulled the water from the waterfall to wash away the blood stains on his body and the water vapor on his body. His momentum was still at its peak, and he said: “You hurt me. Hao Tianzun can have a disciple like you, he should be very It’s comforting.”
An Qingyu stared at him blankly. Suddenly, a loud bang came from his body, and the temple behind his head collapsed.
“As expected of Heaven…”
His body exploded, his soul was disintegrated, his soul flew away, and his fate was on the spot.
Qin Mu let out a foul breath: “This An Qingyu is very good, very strong, and very demeanor.”
His face suddenly became sallow, and his breath faltered. Although An Qingyu failed to kill him, Haotianzun’s supernatural powers were indeed targeted at his weakness. The blow that An Qingyu died failed to destroy his body. However, his spiritual fetal God Zang was purged, and even the soul was seriously injured.
The reason why he didn’t show depression in front of An Qingyu was just to maintain his dignity in front of this dying person.
Luo Wushuang looked around, only to see a mouthful of flying swords flying in front of Qin Mu, ding and ding, and soon formed a mouthful of sword pills, making the gods of gold to the extent that the sword is like flowing water. This kind of casting technology is extraordinary.
“Shen Dao Luo, you are known as the number one sacred knife in the heavenly court. You once showed me your knife skills.”
Qin Mu put away the sword pill, took out the elixir to heal his injury, and said calmly: “When Zhe Huali and I were opponents, I used to let him show you my swordsmanship, but he was arrogant. Want to beat me by yourself, didn’t show it to you. Now that you see my swordsmanship, how do you feel?”
“Swordsmanship is superb, almost perfect.”
Luo Wushuang sincerely praised: “Your swordsmanship has been the only one in the world, but I have the confidence to defeat your swordsmanship with my swordsmanship. If it were in the past, I might once again be defeated by your swordsmanship, but I have already broken. God in my heart, no fear.”
Qin Mu subdued the spirit pill and said with a smile: “You and Zhehuali’s tone is almost the same. However, Zhehuali’s heart is a bit earlier than you, but Zhehuali is not my opponent.”
Luo Wushuang snorted, Qin Mu refining some pills and handing them to him, saying: “The silver needles in your body can be drained out. Don’t take off the core of the elementary wood at the center of your eyebrows. These spirit pills are for you to heal the heavenly palace. If it’s damaged, you first refine the medicinal power in your body, and then take these spirit pills on the road. Just now in the battle with An Qingyu, other heavenly masters will definitely notice this. We need to hurry.”
He pointed to the east: “I just saw some majestic buildings over there in the air. Most of them were built by the creator of Taixu. Let’s go there and take a look.”
Luo Wushuang accepted the spirit pill and couldn’t help asking: “Are you really in the realm of the spirit birth?”
“Yes.”
Qin Mu smiled and said, “Are you sure you want to fight me in the same realm?”
Luo Wushuang’s face was uncertain, changed the subject, and asked: “You just said that the building here was built by the creator of too virtual, have you been here before?”
“No.”
Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes, visualizing for a moment, only to see a dragon of more than ten feet long slowly appeared in the void.
Luo Wushuang was startled, thinking it was a demon, and hurriedly pressed the hilt of the knife.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, “There will be no heart demon here. The heart demon is actually a creature created by the collapsed creator god based on our heart demon. This divine dragon is just my creation and there is no danger.”
Luo Wushuang was surprised: “How do you know that the owner of this place is the too virtual creator? Could it be that you are also a too virtual creator?”
Qin Mu looked at the dragon, jumped onto the dragon’s back, and said with a smile: “No. Fly–”
The dragon under him tried hard to open its teeth and dance its claws, but couldn’t fly, and Maha Maha kept screaming in eagerness.
Qin Mu scratched his head: “Am I too heavy?”
He jumped off the dragon’s back and tentatively said: “Fly!”
The dragon leaped and jumped into the air, then jumped into the air and plunged into the waterfall below.
Qin Mu was stunned, and Shujun’s laugh came in his mind: “With your current strength, you still want to create something? You are still far away. Your current spiritual knowledge is only equivalent to the lower creator, that is, A little better than a newborn baby of our race.”
With a dark face, Qin Mu walked down the mountain with Luo Wushuang.
Luo Wushuang’s eyebrows were still inserted with the core of Yuanmu, which made him inconvenient to move, but fortunately, he was a master of the Lingxiao realm after all.
“Those young heavenly masters who have fallen from the sky will definitely notice the palace, and they will definitely go there too. You are throwing yourself into the trap.” Luo Wushuang noticed his direction and reminded him.
Qin Mu shook his head and said, “When I get there, my injury will be better.”
Luo Wushuang reminded: “There are many people who want to kill you, and there are also many people who survived on the boat. Those who can survive the dangerous conditions of Taixu Road are the powerful generations, and most of them are true gods! Their strength will not be inferior to that of An Qingyu, or even stronger.”
Qin Mu smiled and said: “Shen Dao Luo has always hated me, and wants to kill me and then hurry up. Why are you worried about my safety now?”
Luo Wushuang snorted and said indifferently: “I just don’t want you to die in the hands of other people. You have never been defeated by my sword. Qin Bati, don’t be too complacent. In the heavenly court, there are many strong people and young talents. There will still be some cultivation techniques in the Great Heavenly Court!”
Qin Mu felt awe-inspiring, and he thought of Lian Hua Soul.
When he was on the boat, Lian Huahun told him that he had cultivated and blended the eighteen throne techniques, while Yun Chuxiu said that Lian Huahun had realized the Great Heavenly Court techniques.
Moreover, Lian Huahun’s strength is indeed extremely strong. Although he was healing Luo Wushuang at the time, Lian Huahun can shatter his four arms with a single blow. This is a real ability!
A woman who is not only in the realm of the god bridge, has not experienced the Yankang reform, and has not opened up the Tianhe God Treasury, can break Qin Mu’s arms with one blow with the Great Heavenly Court technique. The Great Heavenly Court technique of pitying the flower soul is indeed not trivial.
“If the true god who cultivates the Great Heaven Cultivation Technique, I will definitely not be able to defeat it. If I can also comprehend my own Great Heaven Cultivation Technique…”
Qin Mu shook his head. The emperor seat techniques are often gathered in the hands of the ten Heavenly Lords of Heaven. How could the ten Heavenly Lord teach him the throne techniques he has worked so hard to collect?
And more importantly, he has no heavenly palaces in his spiritual birth gods. The greatest strength of the Great Heavenly Court exercises lies in the astonishing number of heavenly palaces, with strong mana and more mastery of Taoism.
“What if there is no Tiangong?” He couldn’t help but feel a little distressed.
Not long after the two left, suddenly the pool under the waterfall exploded. The dragon Qin Mu had imagined shook his head, crawled out of the pool, sniffed around, and smelled Qin Mu’s scent.
“Maha!”
The Shenlong was very happy, jumping up and down again and again, walking a certain distance, and sniffing on the ground, following Qin Mu’s scent all the way.
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