Chapter 32

Qin Mu was horrified, he raised his hand to grab the spirit sword without hesitation, and then his palm hurt and was stabbed by the spirit sword.

"Shepherd..."

Granny Si couldn't help but scream, but the village head glared at her and didn't say anything.

Qin Mu grabbed the spirit sword, the spirit sword danced in his palm, creating more wounds on his palm, making his palm bloody, his vitality was strong, protecting his palm, and he did not let the mouth open. The sword cut off his palm.

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

Qianqiu's eyes flickered, the victory was already determined, Qin Mu was younger than him, and he was not weak to be able to cultivate to this level, but, after all, Qin Mu only had two hands, how many swords could he grasp?

Suddenly, Qianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, Qin Mu grabbed his hands together, and it seemed like he had grown dozens of arms, grabbing his mouthful of spirit swords in his hands!

Before his sword could be pierced, Qin Mu grabbed the hilt!

Leiyin Eight Forms Eighth Form, Thousand-handed Buddha!

Qianqiu's expression changed slightly, his vitality was trembling, and the spirit swords in Qin Mu's hands were also beating violently, almost breaking away from Qin Mu's palm. At the same time, several other swords stabbed at Qin Mu's eyes and throat!

At this moment, Qin Mu grabbed the hilts of the five swords with both hands, and there were still seven swords left. These seven swords were stabbed, and the swords were spinning in the air like a spinning top, about to pierce his head. , drilled a big hole in his throat!

Granny Si couldn't bear to look at it, when Qin Mu suddenly drank, an incomparably thick vitality burst out of his body, and he rolled up the pig-killing knife behind him and slashed it down.

Dang-

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

"Such a thick vitality thread!"

Qianqiu was startled, Qin Mu's sudden attack made him unprepared, and Qin Mu's vitality was completely unreasonable.

And that pig-killing knife was unbelievably sharp, even sharper and tougher than a spirit soldier.

Qin Mu's powerful strength, coupled with the incomparably sharp butchering knife, cut off his seven spirit swords with ease!

Before the shock in his heart subsided, Qin Mu suddenly shook his hands and threw the five spirit swords in his hands at him.

Qianqiu showed a smile, and when he lifted his palm, the strands of vitality roared out and rolled towards the five spirit swords. At the same time, several spirit swords flew out from the sword bag.

His sword bag doesn't look like much, and it shouldn't hold much, but the spirit swords flew out one by one, extremely strange.

Unexpectedly, Qianqiu's vitality was just wrapped around the five spirit swords, and his face changed greatly. Qin Mu's terrifying vitality was hidden in the sword body, surging and surging. His vitality was not wrapped around the spirit sword. be defeated!

Qianqiu's reaction was also swift, and the few spirit swords that flew out of the sword bag immediately blocked the five spirit swords that were shot.

At the same time, Qin Mu stepped forward, Qianqiu immediately stretched out his hand and pointed behind his back, and another spirit sword shot out to meet Qin Mu!

A strange voice came from Qin Mu's mouth. The voice was very short and passed by in a flash, but it contained an inexplicable rhythm. It was strange, strange, and sinister. Accompanying the voice was the young man's seal. Qianqiu is still more than ten feet away, and it is shot in one print!

"Samoyed!"

Qianqiu only felt that the wind of his palm was blowing towards his face, but it was not powerful. He was about to concentrate on blocking the five spirit swords when suddenly his soul flew out of his body and was sucked into Qin Mu's palm.

duh! duh! duh! duh! duh!

Five consecutive soft sounds came, and without his control, the five spirit swords shot into his body one after another, lifting his body high and falling backwards.

bang——

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

Qin Mu's palm was still bleeding, but suddenly he squeezed it hard, the blood splattered, and Qianqiu's soul in his palm was crushed by him.

The seal of freedom of the devil is good at destroying the soul.

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

Granny Si was relieved, and immediately became furious: "Stinky boy, you broke your hand, and I will kill you when I turn around! You can't wipe the blood on your body, and the newly made clothes can't be washed off, so I'll kill you too!"

The village chief's eyes fell on Mu Beifeng, who was sitting in front of him, and said, "Brother Mu, your disciple is defeated, do you want to take it down and put him on a shroud and put it in the coffin?"

Mu Beifeng raised his head, looked at Qianqiu's corpse hanging on the pillar, shook his head and said, "I will take his body back and bury him alive. But this little brother obviously has an incomparably deep cultivation, but he uses It's the magic power and magic sound, and the tricks are so bad that I despise it."

He was referring to the one that Qin Mu used to kill Qianqiu, the Heavenly Demon Seal of Freedom. Although he had never seen such a seal, what Qin Mu said was the sound of a demon, so of course Qin Mu used a magic art.

He could see that Qin Mu's cultivation was majestic and profound, much deeper than Qianqiu's, but he didn't seem to have experienced much life and death, and he couldn't let go and could not fully display his strength.

Winning with magic power is just tricky in his opinion, which is disgusting.

The village chief's eyes flickered, he didn't know where Qin Mu learned the magic art from, but pulling the opponent's soul out of his body and practicing it to death is really a sinister method.

The only person in the village who came from the authentic magic way was Granny Si. Could it be that he taught it to Qin Mu?

The village chief said softly, "Mu'er, destroying people's souls hurts Heaven and Earth, so try to use this method as little as possible."

Qin Mu hurriedly nodded.

The village chief looked at Mu Beifeng on the opposite side and said, "There are eleven coffins left empty."

Mu Beifeng lowered her eyebrows and said, "Since the coffin and shroud are ready, they will naturally be used."

The village chief said, "Please."

Mu Beifeng got up: "Please."

The Lijiang Water Dragon Formation started with a bang, and the ten masters of the Lijiang faction behind him erupted in aura, forming a line with Mu Beifeng's aura.

wow-

The river was surging, and the water vapor filled the air. Suddenly, a long river appeared in the small disabled old village, and the water waves were monstrous!

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

Mu Beifeng and the ten masters of the Lijiang faction stood on the small surging Lijiang River, and saw countless flying swords in the Lijiang River shuttling in the river, shimmering with silver light, like incomparably small swimming fish.

The Lijiang School is famous for its swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of this school can be said to be at the top level in the southern border. The ten masters of the Lijiang River and the headmaster Mu Beifeng displayed this Lijiang Water Dragon Formation. Imagine!

When Granny Si fought against the five elders of the Lijiang River, Qi Yanbing, the leader of the five elders of the Lijiang River, had 6,842 swords hidden in the sword pill, which was already quite terrifying.

And now the swords in the water dragon formation of the Lijiang River are ten times as many as those hidden in Qi Yanbing's sword pills!

Tens of thousands of flying swords form a dragon in the water. The silver dragon is composed of flying swords. Countless sword lights circulate in the body of the silver dragon. These swords are in constant motion and are about to make waves!

Qin Mu had never seen such a terrifying sword formation before, and he didn't even dare to think about it!

Once the sword array is fired, I am afraid that it can destroy the old village!

The village chief was still leaning on the stretcher, and his expression on the terrifying sword formation in front of him still did not change much. He said softly, "Blind man."

The blind man raised his head and looked up, as if he was looking at the mystery of this Lijiang Water Dragon Formation, but his eyes were empty, without eyeballs, how could he see it?

Countless sharp swords let out a sharp whistle, like an angry dragon bursting out with a ferocity, crushing the sky and overwhelming the old village!

The blind man lifted the bamboo stick with one hand, pointed at the countless sword lights that were shot, and chanted softly: "I have the skill of slaughtering dragons, I will break the Li River today—"

Ding.

A crisp collision sounded over the whistling sound of all the sharp swords, and then the silver dragon in mid-air, which seemed to be able to destroy everything, froze, and then with a clatter, countless swords rained down one after another, slamming into the ground.

The blind man gently picked up the bamboo stick, and the small Lijiang River formed by the big water was actually lifted by him with one stick. Following the collapse of the Lijiang River, it was unable to form the shape of a big river, and the large waters fell from the sky.

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

Another 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, and behind him, corpses fell from the air, and then he met Mu Beifeng. How much magic was used.

Mu Beifeng fell to the ground and took two steps forward.

As for the sentence "Break the Li River today" in the blind man's mouth, the word "Jiang" has just been spit out, and the sound of the word has not yet landed.

"Blind man, I know who you are. I didn't expect you to hide here, and I didn't expect you to be so powerful after your eyes were destroyed!"

Mu Beifeng said these words, his face suddenly turned pale, he sat down in front of the village chief, and said softly, "Our Lijiang Sword Sect lives by the river. The custom is water burial, and the body can't be seen in the soil. We also ask Daoist brother to complete it."

The village chief nodded lightly: "Don't worry, Jiang is at the door."

"If you see the magic gun, you will die without regrets!"

Mu Beifeng exhaled his last breath and died with a smile.

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