Chapter 90

At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a human bone cigarette bag was moved. He turned around and faced him. Qin Mu was very aggressive. He drove the surging waves and roared, overwhelming!

As long as the current is fast enough, it can break everything, cut everything and destroy everything!

This is the wonderful use of Xuanwu Yuanqi. Xuanwu Yuanqi controls water. As long as the speed of water reaches 46 feet in a flash, it can cut steel and cut it on people. It is absolutely a clean break and invincible! ①

Qin Mu stepped on the waves and rolled over the old man directly, with great momentum!

The painting that inspired the deaf, coupled with the blood of the dragon and the furnace of the mute hidden in his body, he has confidence to deal with anyone!

At the entrance of the village, the old man who smoked a human bone cigarette bag raised his hand and collided with the long river pressed down by the overwhelming force. The whole long river, which was like a python, collapsed and turned into a flood everywhere!

At the same time, the old man's two fingers pinched gently, and the Shaobao sword stabbed from the water stopped the momentum!

"Have you found Wuyou Township?" The old man laughed.

At the moment when the old man held the Shaobao sword, Qin Mu's palm had already held the handle of the sword, and all the forces in his body burst out and stabbed forward!

The strength of the old man exceeded his expectation, but his eyes opened the divine eye Jiuchong heaven, and he could see the changing trend of the strength in the old man's body.

When the old man raised his hand to resist the long river and held the tip of the sword, his strength had reached the limit. At this time, coupled with the strength of Qin Mu's body, he would exceed the limit he could resist.

The paintings of Jiaolong Baoxue and the deaf raised his physical strength to the extreme. The power that his body can burst out is absolutely no less than his violent magic power now!

The sword stabbed out, and the old man's face suddenly changed. His two fingers couldn't hold the tip of the sword. He was stabbed in the palm by Shaobao sword, and the tip of the sword hissed and nailed into his chest!

"Old man, I'll send you to worry free town!"

Qin Mu exerted his strength under his feet, and Shaobao's sword hit the old man forward. The old man had sat still, but now he fell down his legs, but it was difficult to stop Qin Mu's amazing strength, and his legs ploughed two deep ditches on the ground!

When!

The old man waved a human bone cigarette bag with his other hand and knocked heavily on the Shaobao sword. Qin Mu's arm trembled and tingled, and immediately gave up. His vitality rolled up the Shaobao sword, drew a circle in the air, and cut to the old man's neck!

Cloud sword!

His sword technique was instructed by the village head. Although it was only the simplest stab, cloud, pick and other moves, its power was frightening.

The old man quickly dodged back, but Shaobao sword kept rotating and drawing a circle, tightly chasing his neck, so that he could only keep retreating!

If you retreat further, you will retreat to the boundary monument of the living world of the dead.

At the same time, the scattered water rose again, roaring from all directions, like Python after Python to the old man.

Suddenly, the man's bone cigarette bag in the old man's hand flew up to resist Shaobao sword, and the thick fog spewed out from the cigarette bag. In the thick fog, the smoke gathered into skulls, chirped and screamed, rushed at Qin Mu, drilled into his body and tore his soul.

Qin Mu sealed his soul with the magic skill of nature, and allowed the skeletons melted by the smoke to bite and tear, but he was still unable to pull his soul out of the body.

Qin Mu opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly spewed out a gust of wind!

Call——

The fog and those skeletons were blown away by him in one breath. Although he had not learned the magic or magic power of controlling the wind, now his cultivation has been forcibly raised to an unimaginable height by the deaf and mute, and the magic power is between breathing!

The cigarette bag collided with Shaobao sword, and countless sparks in the cigarette bag were knocked out. Those sparks suddenly turned into fiery lava and hit his face. Qin Mu's feet shook to avoid the impact of lava, and the attack became more fierce.

The python transformed by the water wrapped around the old man, and immediately there were countless water swords stabbing the old man around.

The old man's cigarette bag pot suddenly became larger, like a big black pot buckled down, and a terrible suction came, which sucked up all the water, but the fire in the cigarette bag was also extinguished.

Qin Mu's body method approached like a ghost, his arms flying, or fists or palms, like the thousand armed Buddha, madly attacked the old man. Suddenly, his fist technique changed. There was a knife light in his fist technique, and his footwork was unpredictable, making his attack more defenseless.

The old man kept retreating, and his strength was still above Qin Mu, but Qin Mu's body method, footwork, boxing and knife skills were strange and unpredictable, especially the Shaobao sword, which was sharp and unparalleled. Even his cigarette bag could not be carried. Although the moves displayed by this sword were extremely simple, it was extremely effective, fast and powerful, and repeatedly broke through the defense of the cigarette bag, straight to his flaws!

Qin Mu seemed to be a master of swordsmanship. Although his swordsmanship was simple and crude, it gave him a feeling of great dexterity, which was very tricky and forced him to quit.

The simplest sword move of the village head, coupled with the blind man's divine eye nine heaven, is all right!

The old man took another step back, suddenly surprised in his heart, and saw a boundary monument in his eyes.

The boundary monument of the living world of the dead.

Qin Mu leaned short with his knife and bullied his body into his arms. The pig killing knife was about to be lifted. The old man had to retreat. With this step, his whole body suddenly disappeared and became a white bone.

Qin Mu stepped forward and stepped out of the living world of the dead, and the white bones on his body immediately gave birth to flesh and blood.

Without saying a word, the old man turned and left, jumping into the vast fog sea. Qin Mu grows flesh and blood, and his physical strength will increase. When his flesh and blood slough off, his strength will decline. This changes, and he has to retreat.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. The old man's strength was extremely strong. If he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would survive until the moment when Jiaolong's blood failed. At that time, he was afraid to die.

When he reached the dock, the fog sea was boundless and could not see the end. There was a faint light of lanterns in the fog sea.

"Can the village head catch up?"

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the demon cloud in the living world of the dead was bleak and was constantly coming here. Obviously, it was the strong men in the city who came to check. Before long, the surging magic cloud will come here.

Qin Mu waited for a moment, and the boat with lanterns floated, but the village head still didn't appear.

The magic cloud is very close. If you don't go again, it's too late.

Qin Mu took out a Fengdu coin, patted it into the stake of the dock, and then boarded the small boat.

The boatman in coir raincoat paddled to the fog sea. Qin Mu stood in the bow of the boat and looked back. The village head still didn't appear, which made his heart sink suddenly.

The magic cloud has surged to the village and will soon come to the dock, but now the boat has sailed into the fog sea and disappeared.

"The village head is so skilled that he will return safely!"

Qin Mu comforted himself, sat down cross legged under the lantern in the bow, took the Shaobao sword off his back, crossed his lap, and quietly looked at the surging fog ahead. The power contained in the paintings of the deaf has been dissipated, the effectiveness of the dragon's blood is also receding, and the furnace is gradually becoming dim and about to disappear.

The boat is long and goes farther and farther.

Suddenly, the fog surged under the ship, and a white bone in ragged clothes jumped up from the fog sea and rushed at Qin Mu on the ship!

Qin Mu seemed to have expected that it would jump out. Just as the white skull had just emerged from the sea of fog, the Shaobao sword on his knee had been pulled out.

Chop sword!

Qin Mu still sat still, looked ahead, waved his sword and cut flat. The white skeleton in clothes hurriedly raised the human bone cigarette bag in his hand, but he couldn't stop this amazing cut!

Shaobao sword cut it on its neck before its human bone cigarette bag was lifted, and it flashed by. Its head shook, and its skull fell into the fog sea, but its body fell on the boat, standing still and making a look of attack, but it had no power.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've been watching you under the boat."

Qin Mu took the sword back to its sheath, and the nine heavy sky texture in his eyes was gradually fading. The power in the painting of Jiaolong Baoxue and the deaf rapidly dissipated, and said to the headless white bone, "you lurked and swam with the ship in the fog sea, and I've been looking in my eyes. I'm waiting for you to send yourself to my sword, and then kill you."

The white bone suddenly dissipated its strength and broke down into bones and scattered on the ground.

Qin Mu looked at the man's bone cigarette bag that fell into the ship, hesitated, and threw the cigarette bag and the broken bones on the ship into the fog sea. This cigarette bag can resist so much with Shaobao sword. It can't be forgotten. It's a good treasure. It's a high-grade spirit soldier, but it's made of human bones. He didn't like it in his heart, so he threw it away.

"Village head, you must be safe..." the boy sat under the lantern, still horizontal sword knee, whispered.

The boat drifted to Baigu mountains and headed for the entrance of this wonderful place.

And in the living world of the dead, suddenly a vortex appeared in the sky. The vortex split and was cut in half by the amazing sword light. The village head was gored and killed, and the blood flow in the vortex was continuous.

Blood swirls hang in the sky, bleeding constantly, looking like a wound in the sky.

The village head turned back, his fingers leaped, and sword lights flew out of his fingertips, nailed into the vortex, and blocked the vortex. There was continuous blood flow in the vortex, and it seemed that there was a behemoth attacking the entrance of the vortex angrily, trying to break it, but it was blocked by the village head's sword light, and could not rush out for a moment.

The village head breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to the Fengdu Mountain Gate. He was about to fly over the mountain gate. Suddenly, he stopped and saw a strange man with a bird's head and wings standing on the mountain gate, standing on one leg and the other leg under the feather.

Note ①: you can see the water knife and high-pressure water gun in reality. The water jet speed is 1448 kilometers / hour, which can cut off the titanium alloy. Another: in an instant, it is about a third of a second. The Zhang and Zhaizhu in the text take the standard of the Tang Dynasty, about three meters.