The other seven Qi Po Sect monks were dumbfounded when they saw this. They had never seen anyone able to kill a monk of the same level instantly.
Why is this monk so weird? He can actually kill monks of the same level in an instant? While being horrified, they quickly stepped towards the Xuanmu and cast spells on the Xuanmu. A disciple of the Qi Po Sect had just used the long knife in his hand.
The magical weapon was lifted up. As soon as the red light flashed, he could no longer move and his whole body twitched several times.
A monk from the Qi Po Sect had just used the feather fan in his hand, but was killed by Xuan Mu directly with the Ice Soul Sword, and his body collapsed. Nascent Soul quickly tried to escape, but was directly killed by another Ice Soul Sword. This
The monk was obviously once a disciple of Xue Yue.
Xuanmu grabbed the killing sword with his left hand, and the killing sword was grabbed from the monk's chest. Xuanmu's consciousness quickly locked on the other monk's body, and with a movement of his mind, killing
The sword immediately drew a strange curve in mid-air. The red curve flashed and then stopped in mid-air.
The red light penetrated the monk's chest, and the monk's complexion immediately turned pale. The red light shined brightly on the killing sword, and the blood in his body was quickly drained by the sword.
When the four remaining monks saw this, they looked shocked. How could this be a monk? This was simply a murderous demon.
When they were frightened, they wanted to escape quickly. The more they thought about it, the faster they died. Xuanmu waved his left hand and the killing sword rushed out. It was indestructible and could break all spells. Unless it was
A monk whose cultivation level is much higher than that of Xuan Mu.
He grabbed the Ice Soul Sword with his right hand and slashed it down in the air. Eighteen Ice Soul Swords quickly appeared in mid-air and fell on the body of one of the fleeing monks. The monk's body quickly collapsed. Nascent Soul
Just as he was about to flee, he was directly chopped into pieces by the Ice Soul Sword.
There were two other monks, but Xuanmu didn't intend to pay attention to them. Instead, he strode towards Xun Wenzhong and laughed loudly: "Uncle Xun, why did you kill me like this, a monk from the Miaoyin Sect?"
While he was talking, he raised the Ice Soul Sword and the Killing Sword at the same time, and slashed the two swords towards Xun Wenzhong. After the two swords were slashed, they quickly turned into nineteen sword lights. The sword lights were sharp,
Drawing shadows in the sky.
At this time, the vibrations in the entire cave became more intense. Waves of roaring sounds came from the top of the cave. Everyone couldn't help but use their spiritual consciousness to scan the top of the cave. Under this sweep, they discovered that
There were traces of cracks at the top of the cave, and even large chunks of stone fell from the top of the cave.
Xun Wenzhong's face was extremely cold at this time, and his eyes were even flashing with cold light. When he saw the Eighteen Ice Soul Swords slashing down, a look of madness appeared in his eyes, and he murmured: "This is actually...
Ma Jie's old ghost's Ice Soul Sword? Could it be that Ma Jie also died under the vicious hands of this junior?" He was already horrified, as the Xuanmu's cultivation had obviously exceeded his estimation.
With a seemingly casual wave of his right hand, he saw the black shadows in the sky heading towards the mysterious wood. This black shadows in the sky were not a good thing, but the highly poisonous 'Erotic Powder'. This was Xun Wenzhong
A poison invented by myself. This poison contains highly toxic substances. In addition to allowing the opponent to take it, there is also a way to use it. It can make the object self-destruct. The self-explosion power of this ball is by no means the same.
The monks at the highest level could resist. He believed that even Xuanmu could not resist, and his body would definitely be corroded and dissipated in the mist exploded by the 'Corrosive Powder'.
When Xuanmu saw the black shadow in the sky, his mind buzzed. The momentum contained in the black mist was indeed something he could not resist. However, he did not hesitate at all. As he retreated, he controlled
The killing sword suddenly stabbed Xun Wenzhong in the chest at a faster speed.
Seeing this, Xun Wenzhong sneered. He pushed it away with a palm of his right hand. The Ice Soul Sword immediately paused in mid-air. He threw two balls with orange light towards the eighteen Ice Soul Swords.
Go, two rays of light quickly passed through the air. They suddenly struck the Ice Soul Sword, and he struck the Killing Sword in front of him with his left hand. The wind roared in the palm, and the shadow of his palm flashed past.
His eyes immediately showed horror, and the killing sword actually broke through his palm. How weird was this blow?
Without any hesitation, he raised his left hand to grab the killing sword. Obviously, he felt that there was something fishy in this sword. It must be much stronger than the old ghost Ma Jie's Ice Soul Sword. For the killing sword
He is bound to get the killing sword.
However, just when he grabbed it with his left hand, a light flashed in his mind. It was a very strange feeling. There was doubt in his eyes, and then his eyes became even colder, and everything in his left hand
The movement paused for an instant. He took a few steps back without hesitation. Just as he felt relieved, the Killing Sword also caught up with him.
When he remembered that six of the eight guardians of the Qi Po Sect died under this strange red sword, he took a breath of cold air. Obviously, this killing sword was so strange that he did not dare to touch it easily.
.It was also because he was so vigilant that he did not die inexplicably.
However, when he was looking at the strange long sword that was already less than a foot away in front of him, hundreds of thoughts were already flashing through his mind. Those thoughts were quickly rejected by him. He really wanted to put that one
He grabbed the long red sword. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like a hundred claws were scratching his heart.
Xuanmu's body was still flying back, his eyes were staring at the Killing Sword and the Ice Soul Sword, and his consciousness was still working hard to control the two swords. When the black mist hit, he
His face was bloodless. You can see what would happen if he came into contact with the black mist?
The Qi Po Sect is good at using poison, so he knew what the black mist was without even thinking about it. It must be poison, and he didn't dare to resist it if it was extremely poisonous. He could only avoid it quickly, but, Zhu
Once the killing sword comes out, he will not be willing to kill Xun Wenzhong.
At this moment, he suddenly saw Xun Wenzhong's left hand grabbing for the Killing Sword. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind - Xun Wenzhong wanted this Killing Sword. The corner of his mouth curled up,
His divine consciousness controlled the killing sword and stabbed it towards Xun Wenzhong. When he saw Xun Wenzhong's greedy eyes, he suddenly withdrew the killing sword.
When Xun Wenzhong saw the killing sword being withdrawn by Xuanmu, he sneered and immediately grabbed the killing sword with his left hand. He thought to himself: His consciousness controls two such good swords. He must be afraid of losing control.
If you want to take back the water that was spilled, can I still ask you to take it back?
While grabbing it with his left hand, he shouted sternly: "Keep it for me."
"Since you like it, then I will give it to you." Xuanmu smiled, his smile was silent, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Just after his thoughts moved, the killing sword just flashed in the air.
A glimmer of red light was already caught in Xun Wenzhong's hand.
When Xun Wenzhong grabbed the killing sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his palm. He didn't pay too much attention because he didn't see any blood flowing out. He thought it was just an illusion that had just appeared. However,
Soon his expression changed.
He found that the spiritual power in his body was drying up quickly. He moved his left hand and wanted to throw the killing sword out of his hand.
But just after his hand moved like this, the Killing Sword moved again. A five-inch long gash was cut in the palm of his hand. His physical body was already withering rapidly. And the Nascent Soul in his body was
At this moment, he suddenly rushed out. As soon as his Nascent Soul rushed out, there was a thunderous roar, and five thunderballs of different colors exploded quickly around his Nascent Soul.
Xun Wenzhong's Nascent Soul was blown into the air by these five thunderballs.
A huge boulder suddenly fell from the sky, and Xuanmu dodged to avoid the black mist. He looked at the top of the cave that was about to collapse at any time. Then he quickly put Xun Wenzhong's two orange balls into storage.
Inside the ring. Finally, the Killing Sword and Ice Soul Sword are also stored in the storage ring.
"Let's get out quickly. This cave may collapse at any time." Xuanmu said, then he picked up Yin Ning and flew quickly towards the original road.
At this time, the two Qi Du Sect disciples were fleeing. When their spiritual consciousness saw that Xun Wenzhong had also died under Xuan Mu's sword, they were even more horrified.
"What kind of cultivation is this man? Even the second elder died under his sword. Could it be that he is a top-level Nascent Soul cultivation?" One of the Qi Po Sect monks ran away with lingering fear and said in an indignant tone.
"No matter so much, this cave is about to collapse. And the evil god seems to be chasing him at any time." Another monk from the Qi Po Sect looked pale, and looking at his eyes, it was obvious that he still couldn't believe it. This was simply unbelievable.
Well, a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator can actually kill a high-level monk easily? If he knew that Xuanmu was only a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator now, I wonder what they would think?
Soon, Xuanmu and others were chasing after them. The two upper-level Yuanying monks fled to the platform where they came in. They groped on the wall for a long time, but could not find the exit switch.
A monk from the Qi Po Sect became anxious and punched the wall with his right hand. With this punch, the already crumbling ceiling was shaken even more violently. "Fuck me, uncle!"
This Saraswati sect is rubbish.”
"Where is this exit? God, please give me a way to survive." Another Qi Du Sect monk was crying, obviously very anxious. As he said that, he faced the stone wall in front of him.
He knelt down and kept kowtowing.
"Get up, why are you so useless?" The monk glanced at the Qi Po Sect monk with a look of disdain. Although he was anxious, he would not do such a stupid thing.
Some people can do anything when pushed, while some people can be extremely calm.