On the Three Saints Mountain, Kong Douxuan spoke these words, which caused a sensation among the people, and everyone changed their faces and their faces were solemn.
People who knew everything finally understood it.
Why has Jiange not selected the cabinet leader for many years, and the former disciples have disappeared?
It turned out that Mu Shanhai did these terrifying things!
Although these were not his original intentions. However, his existence was full of evil, and his later situation even distorted his views.
How could such people be really nice to them if they are in power?
Everyone's faces were filled with fear of Mu Shanhai. At this moment, they only had one thought in their hearts.
That is: Escape!
However, how could Mu Shanhai, who had everything been exposed, let them leave? At this moment, he had no scruples and laughed wildly. Looking at their panicked and embarrassed appearance, he felt a sense of courage: "
After my father Mingyanjian and Uncle Kailie, who loves me the most, died, what happened to me that I asked those who humiliated me to accompany me to bury me?"
"Liu family? You never want to wash away your crimes in this life! If you can create one Yang Kailie, you can create a lot of Yang Kailie! I understand the ugly face of the Liu family!"
"The wronged souls under the nine springs of the ancestor will hate the Liu family for the rest of their lives, hahahaha!"
Looking at Mu Shanhai who had lost all his heart, his bloody face suddenly became sad. Unexpectedly, his adoptive father was really like a tiger and wolf-like person, such an unscrupulous person.
At this moment, he truly awakened!
Jiang Ping was also shocked at this moment.
He didn't expect that not only would he die in vain, but he would also bring misfortune to the next corpse gu. Thinking of this, he was scared.
No wonder those Linghai people call the Divine Corpse Gu a ridiculous Gu!
Jing Wan hugged Jiang Ping's arm tightly. At this moment, she was suffering from thousands of tortures in her heart and became more and more reluctant to part with Jiang Ping.
Kong Douxuan sighed and looked at the crazy junior brother of his sect in front of him, his eyes were a little more complicated. Perhaps, in his eyes, Mu Shanhai is no longer his sect.
"You were also a kind person once, and you also knew that you were misfortune of being hit by the Divine Corpse Gu and the last heart of others, but why did you do this too! The grudges and grudges between us and the Liu family should have been settled long ago!
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After hearing Kong Douxuan's words, Mu Shanhai moved his gaze to Xueqi's body, and then laughed madly, revealing a deep sadness in his desperate voice: "Yes, my plan has failed.
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"But, do you think you can survive? It's impossible! There's nothing to say between us!"
"Please catch this sword!"
Mu Shanhai raised his sword, aimed at the barrier of the Three Saint Peaks, activated the immortal power, mobilized his sword energy to his body, and condensed the sword intent.
"The heavens hide in the eight desolates, and all dharmas return to the same qi!"
"The word "empty" is right!"
"Five swords towards the sky!"
In an instant, the sword light soared into the sky, and the entire sky was shrouded by huge sword energy. A strong sound of breaking through the air, and the five giant swords, with the momentum of tearing the space, suddenly stabbed into the barrier.
Then, then
"sound of a crash!"
The sword energy in the void instantly broke through the defense of the barrier, turned into an illusory aura, and scattered into the air.
At this moment, Mu Shanhai was like an immortal descending to earth, and a heart-shaking aura burst out from his body, so domineering that it was impossible to look directly at him.
Such strong strength made everyone present feel despair.
Is this the power of the old ancestor’s Eight Desolate Sword Qi?
Kong Douxuan looked at Mu Shanhai with dry eyes and felt more and more powerlessness.
The only way to fight to the death is to have a glimmer of hope to ensure that our Jiange is safe and sound!
He is ready for the battle.
Mu Shanhai turned around and shouted loudly: "Calendar with me!"
However, none of the people around dared to step forward, and everyone looked at Mu Shanhai with a faint expression.
"What's going on? Go up quickly! Chen Shan is here, you won't give orders yet!" Mu Shanhai shouted angrily, and he seemed to feel vaguely that his destiny had been settled at this moment.
Chen Shan's belief at this moment had completely collapsed. He looked at his hands, as if covered in blood. He couldn't help but kneel on the ground and shook his head, looking confused. He didn't listen to Mu Shanhai's words at all.
"Don't you understand?" Kong Douxuan looked at Mu Shanhai's stubborn appearance and shook his head, "You are now full of human hearts, do you still expect them to work for you?"
"It seems that I am the only one who can fight beside you now." Wang Wenjun stood up in time and decided on Mu Shanhai's side.
"I have more than fifty people, which should be enough. You just need to make sure they don't help you." Wang Wenjun was also very panicked at this moment. He was also afraid that those people would turn against each other at the end of the battle, so they would have no chance of winning.
If Mu Shanhai fails, how can he explain it himself?
This is also a very important question!
Mu Shanhai was furious when he saw that Wang Wenjun was the only one who came to help him, but at this time he could only do so.
"After the matter is done, you will be at your disposal!" After that, Mu Shanhai lifted his sword and wanted to jump from the end of the overpass to the Three Saint Peak opposite.
Since the Three Saint Peak is a dangerous cliff and difficult to climb, Mu Shanhai could only ask the officers and soldiers to repair the bridge as soon as possible and then attack the Three Saint Peak.
The spiritual energy around Mu Shanhai suddenly increased. He stepped on the spiritual cloud and jumped down quickly. As his body jumped down, he swung a powerful sword energy to the ground. Then the recoil force penetrated into three swords.
Above the stone wall of the Holy Peak.
"bass……"
A spark splashed and stone chips flew. Mu Shanhai crossed to the Three Saint Peaks with his sword, and his body slowly stabilized.
Seeing this, Liu Changsong drew his sword and was about to fight him.
Mu Shanhai looked at Liu Changsong playfully and smiled playfully: "You are so brave, you dare to confront me head-on!"
Liu Changsong also had a cold sweat on his forehead at this time. He knew that he was undoubtedly a mantis chariot, but he had to stop him.
"Stop! You are no match for him, Changsong retreat!"
Kong Douxuan rushed over in a hurry, stood with his sword and his hands behind his back, and confronted Mu Shanhai.
Mu Shanhai has become so strong now, it is caused by the ancestor's Eight Desolate Sword Aura, otherwise he will definitely have the possibility of defeating Mu Shanhai.
But now, I can only rely on God's will and ask for more blessings.
Mu Shanhai saw that only one Kong Douxuan came to fight him, and smiled arrogantly, and his tone was louder: "Why are there only one person coming? A little more, a little more! I want to give you all
Kill them all!"
"Hahahahahaha!"
Faced with Mu Shanhai's rampant appearance, Kong Douxuan calmly raised the sword in his hand, without any other feelings in his eyes, only pure sword intent: