Tales of Herding Gods - 997. Chapter 952

“Tianting Taoist Yueting Song, meet Mu Tianzun!”

The Taoist Xuanpao had a bad temper. He knelt down, banged his head a few times, turned and returned to the campfire angrily, continued to eat meat and drink, and sneered: “You are just a little supernatural power, occupying the heavenly respect. I respect your name, but I don’t respect you as a person!”

Qin Mu didn’t take it seriously: “This man has a really big temper.”

Luo Wushuang frowned slightly, and said in his heart: “Yue Ting Song, Yue Ting Song, where does this name seem to have been heard…”

The Taoist Yue Tingge no longer had the arrogance he had before, and just slumped his head to eat and drink, but occasionally glanced at Qin Mu’s side.

Qin Mu waved his hand and left the banquet, all the delicacies, beauties and wines all turned into divine consciousness and scattered.

He clapped his hands again, only to see a lot of beautiful people lined up like a long dragon, constantly walking out of the void, throwing a banquet with flowing water.

“Maha—”

Suddenly, a huge head poked over. It was the divine dragon Qin Muguan had imagined, staring at the running water banquet with excitement, drooling, the tail of the dragon swept around, smoke and dust filled.

Sure enough, this dragon, as Qin Mu had expected, did not die under the power of the Fire Tianzun’s brand, and actually followed their trail.

“Is it that when I was visualizing the Shenlong, I couldn’t help but think of Fatty Long? So that the product visualized is also the virtue?”

Qin Mu was so disinterested by the dragon, he dropped his chopsticks and waved his hand. The dragon was overjoyed and immediately rushed to the banquet, eating and drinking.

Luo Wushuang still looked at the Taoist and whispered: “Yue Tingge, Tianting Taoist…who is it?”

He thought hard and felt that he had an impression of the name, but he couldn’t remember it.

The origin of this Dao is mysterious. It is clear that Heavenly Court only sent them into Taixu this time. Apart from them, it is Huo Tianzun Xu Tianzun and his party. Where does this Dao come from?

If it was a person sent from the former heavenly court, how did this person survive in this extremely sinister place?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: “Mu Tianzun deserves to be Tianzun, he is so romantic and suave, no matter where he goes, he is a beauty like a cloud, which is enviable.”

Qin Mu looked at the sound, but it was a few true gods who had come in the same boat.

When the boat traveled to the land of Taixu, more than half were killed and injured. Only a hundred people fell into the world of the land of Taixu. In the previous city, more than a dozen people died, including Haotianzun’s disciple Xiu Youfang, Pan Chunjin also died there.

Qin Mu can’t know how many people are left in Taixu Land now.

Last night, the overthinking monsters broke out. Obviously, this kind of weird things happened more than once. I’m afraid there are also too many overthinking monsters in other places, and there are not many people who can survive.

Luo Wushuang got up, looked at those people, and said solemnly: “Everyone, Mu Tianzun has the power to cover the world, and he has the grace to teach gods to all living beings. Now we are in the same dangerous situation, and I don’t know whether we can leave alive. Now we should only be together. , Working together to deal with the weirdness of Taixu, there is hope to find Huotianzun and Xutianzun. What do you think?”

One of them glanced at him and sneered: “Shen Dao Luo, are you holding Mu Tianzun’s thigh now?”

Luo Wushuang’s eyes danced with the light of the sword, as if two divine knives intertwined in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: “Luo has the name of moving heaven and is revered as the number one divine sword. Has he ever hugged anyone’s thigh?”

Another young man laughed and said, “Shen Dao Luo, Mu Tianzun’s legs are not thighs, they are very thin. Take care and don’t hold the wrong one. Our trip this time is nominally in line with Huo Tianzun Xu Tianzun, but in fact it is. Take the opportunity to get rid of Mu Tianzun. Shendao Luo, you are a wise man. I would have seen this a long time ago.”

A woman said coldly: “The purpose of the heavenly masters ordering you to follow us is to let you stand in the battle and help us get rid of Mu Tianzun! Are you going to eat the ribs?”

Luo Wushuang was tangled in his heart and looked at Qin Mu.

The beauty Qin Mu was in her arms, surrounded by the beauties, and smiled: “Luo Shendao rest assured. I already know the purpose of your trip, and I also know that you didn’t really kill me, but wanted to compare your swordsmanship with my swordsmanship. It’s just good or bad. This is your demon, you have to get rid of it. I understand your difficulties.”

Luo Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief and solemnly said to the three of them: “Everyone, I have a life-saving grace for you. If it were not for me, you would not be able to come here alive. You would have died on the boat upstairs a long time ago. You and Mu Tianzun will settle your suspicions…”

“alright, alright.”

The woman said impatiently: “Shen Dao Luo, can you still go to heaven if you show your face? Don’t forget, your duty is to protect us! It is your duty to save us, of course! Your protection is ineffective, so three hundred Many people died so that only a hundred people were left. This is already a great sin!”

“Luo Shen Dao, Tian Ting will give you a bite of food.”

The young man said: “You have to think clearly. Help us capture Tianzun Mu, and you will fly to the sky after you return. With your current cultivation strength, you should not stay in the Lingxiu Army and be a teacher. More than enough. You haven’t thought about why you haven’t been promoted?”

Another person smiled and said: “It is because you have never hugged your thigh, this is a great opportunity, don’t hug the wrong thigh.”

Luo Wu was sinking like water on both sides.

Qin Mu got up, pushed aside the beauty beside him, touched the dragon that had eaten his belly round, and suddenly smiled: “Luo Shendao, in my opinion, we still don’t have to compare swords and swords. It is no longer necessary.”

Luo Wushuang looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, just like an old monk entering concentration: “Why did Qin Ba’s body say this?”

“Knife, rather than bending it.”

Qin Mu waved his sleeves, the mat disappeared, the beauty was gone, all turned into divine consciousness, and he said leisurely: “I respect the knife, respect his great spirit, and respect his gratitude. I have seen you for 40,000 years as a day. When I appear to confront you, I admire your perseverance. However, I can’t help being disappointed when I see you so cautious and cautious.”

Luo Wushuang opened his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: “I am cautious and a little afraid of the tail?”

“I am Tianzun, you dare to challenge me, but you are deceiving my youth and weakness.”

Qin Mu said, “These are the disciples of Tianzun, but you bow to your knees, only promise, and you are insulted and dare not release one. Those who bully the soft and fear the hard, can’t be my sword. You are also worthy of being a magic sword?”

Luo Wushuang’s eyelids opened, and the light of the sword in his eyes flickered, holding back.

Qin Mu continued: “The sword god I saw is bold and heroic, not afraid of power, fearless, daring to shoot the sword to the sky, not shrinking because the opponent is too strong, and not relying on the strength because the opponent is too weak. Face it. Powerful, dare to flick a knife and drink blood, take the head of the emperor. Facing the weak, humble yourself, hide in the market, and be a pig butcher. This is the god of swords. And you…”

He sneered and said: “It’s just a swordsmith who has practiced the sword method upright. It’s not as good as Zhe Huali. You said that you have broken your heart. I see, you don’t know how many gods are still pressed in your heart.”

Luo Wushuang rushed into the crown, his aura suddenly exploded, like a sword that cut the sky in an instant, splitting the sky in two!

“On the emperor’s body, how dare you look down on me!”

Luo Wushuang was furious, his vitality rushed into the sky mixed with qi and blood, turning into a bloody sword light.

Although this knife is shortened, its power is getting stronger and stronger!

“Qin Bati, the technique of my sword you saw before was the technique of my sword after I became a god. The technique of my sword you saw on the boat was the result of my comprehension over the years.”

Luo Wushuang’s eyes were cold, his blood condensed to the extreme, turned into a long knife, which was copied in his hand with one arm, murderously surging, and said violently, “The me on the boat is different from the current me. My knife on the boat. The method is different from my sword method now! I want you to take a look at my sword method now!”

The three Tianzun disciples glanced at each other and all smiled. The woman chuckled lightly: “If there is a magic sword Luo, we can save a lot of hands and feet. After all, this Mu Tianzun is not weak, and the one who killed Mu Tianzun The crime is not small…”

The young man looked at the vicious-looking Taoist not far away, frowned slightly, and whispered, “Who is this Taoist? Why does he appear here?”

The three of them looked at the face of the wicked person, and felt that they had seen it somewhere, but they couldn’t remember.

Luo Wushuang’s aura was fully exploded, and the power of the divine sword broke out: “Please advise!”

The knife shines, and the sky is full of blood.

One of the three Tianzun disciples hadn’t reacted yet, Luo Wushuang’s magic sword suddenly came and beheaded him!

The other two were shocked and angry, and immediately shouted in unison, killed him, and said angrily: “Luo Wushuang, are you going to rebel?”

Luo Wushuang turned a deaf ear, unfolding his own sword technique and his own sword way.

His knife is upright and well-behaved. Every knife strives to be precise. Every kind of power contained in the knife, every angle of the knife, and every move are measured as the most sophisticated craftsman. .

However, at this moment, his sword technique contained unruly pride in the Founder, possessing the spirit of killing the sky with a sword.

If the sword is a gentleman, then his sword is the king.

He jumped out of the shackles of the previous swordsmanship, extinguished the spirit in his heart, calmed down all fears, and only the pure Dao was left!

His sword lifted, and the light of the sword formed a layer of heavens. There were stars shining, blue sky and white clouds, pouring rain, wind and sunshine, wind and cirrus clouds, thunder and lightning, and the sky was extremely powerful.

One great way, one great heaven.

He is the god of swords in the heavenly court, the first magical sword in the heavenly court, the sword is majestic like the sky, the sword falls like a wall, and the exquisiteness and the atmosphere are perfectly blended!

In the past, he learned about things and explored the ultimate mystery of the sword. Although powerful, it was not terrible.

Now he has the unity of knowing and doing, blending into his state of mind, blending the knowledge of the things into his own vitality, blood and spirit.

Such Luo Wushuang, although one-armed, is the most terrifying!

Those two Tianzun disciples struggled to resist under the sky of his sword, and there were three heavenly palaces floating behind them, and they practiced impressively small heavenly techniques.

Luo Wushuang’s injury has not healed yet, so he can only use the cultivation base of True God Realm at most.

For Tianzun disciples, Luo Wushuang is a wild way, the cultivation method is not authentic, and the magical powers he cultivates are not authentic.

The sword technique is the way of the acquired, but what they practice is the innate way from the ancient gods, the acquired and the innate, the difference between clouds and mud.

They practiced the imperial seat techniques taught by Tianzun, and there were as many as three. With the help of the imperial seat techniques to enter the Tao, and to comprehend the most superior magical powers, they must be far superior to Luo Wushuang’s uninfluenced and wild way.

However, now they are facing two enemies and one, but they are struggling and dangerous.

The battle came quickly and ended quickly.

In the light of the knife, blood suddenly appeared.

Luo Wushuang pushed the knife horizontally, cutting the young true god in the waist.

Another woman panicked in her heart, and when she rose into the air, she wanted to flee. Luo Wushuang burst into the air and chopped off with a flying knife. The woman landed on her head, her body still rushing forward, until she flew out of the city of the creator and fell into the dust.

Luo Wushuang retracted his sword, and the long sword made of blood and qi sank into his body with a scream, turning around to look at Qin Mu, with two eyes pointing straight at Qin Mu like a sword.

“Qin Bati, how is my sword technique? Are you qualified to challenge you?”

Qin Mu watched the change in his momentum and the change in his sword technique, and he couldn’t help showing a gratified smile, and said, “It’s okay. Luoshen knife, please sit down.”

Luo Wushuang walked in stride, his clothes fluttered, and between the fluttering clothes, the air below was stirred by his aura, as if thousands of swords were colliding and passing through.

He came to Qin Mu, his breath had calmed down, and he sat down.

The wicked man not far away turned his head to look here, and praised: “With one hand, your knife skills are pretty good.”

Luo Wushuang’s gaze looked at him, and suddenly his mind roared, thinking of where he had seen this villain, his body was shaken, and he lost his voice: “You are Master Yue!”

Qin Mu was stunned, and said, “Master Yue? Which Master Yue?”

Suddenly, he also woke up and remembered what Shiyun Chusiu said on the boat.