Chapter 88 Heavenly Demons

"The village chief was pulled into the vortex by the monster, will it be..."

Qin Mu had a bad association in his heart. He looked back and saw that he was very close to the Fengdu portal. The fog had not drowned the Fengdu portal. If the fog was getting higher and higher, he would be unable to find the portal.

"The village chief's ability is so strong, nothing will happen! I must leave this place first, and don't become a burden to him!"

Boom, boom, boom.

The gray fog filled the air, and the footsteps in the fog were very messy. Some came from behind him, some came from his side, and some blocked his way to the Fengdu portal.

Qin Mu calmed down, and immediately rushed to the Fengdu Gate. He ran fast, getting closer and closer to the incomparably tall Fengdu Mountain Gate. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of him, and a black figure in the gray fog rushed towards him.

Qin Mu couldn't help but stabbed his sword fingers out, and the Shaobao sword fish and dragon jumped out behind him, spit out his sword, cut through the gray fog, and stabbed the black shadow like lightning!

call--

The wind howled, Shaobaojian flew backwards with the shadow, and then there was a pop, the shadow hit a stone pillar and was nailed there.

Qin Mu rushed forward with all his strength, passed the stone pillar, pointed his sword backwards, and the Shaobao sword flew back and was swallowed by the fish and dragon behind him.

The body of the shadow fell down, but it was a ferocious monster with fish scales all over his body and frog webs on his hands and feet.

This weird person's vitality has not yet dissipated, and it was wrapped around his body like a blood-stained snake. Qin Mu smelled a fishy stench, felt dizzy, and stumbled under his feet. Obviously, this is a super poisonous supernatural power!

Immediately, he felt that the picture drawn by the deaf man on his body with the dragon's blood began to heat up, and the toxicity quickly disappeared.

"Supernatural power? I actually killed a supernatural power?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was activating his vitality, and when he was using his energy to control the sword, the furnace that the mute hid in his chest was burning, making his vitality a hundred and ten times at once!

It was the mute's furnace that made his vitality soar to the point where it was enough to kill a supernatural being with a single sword!

What's even more amazing is that Honglu only used his vitality to increase his vitality, and when Qin Mu recovered his vitality, his vitality would return to his usual level. In this case, it has little effect on his physical burden.

It's like putting water in a tank. You can only put three buckets of water. If you put ten buckets of water, seven buckets will overflow. The human body is not a tank, there is no place to overflow, and it will often burst and die.

The magic of the mute's furnace is to lend Qin Mu a hundred and ten times the vitality. When Qin Mu is not using it, the hundred and ten times the vitality will return to the furnace, and it will not affect his body.

Qin Mu rushed forward, his mind spinning fast: "So, with my current cultivation, can I use my supernatural powers? Then, I am not without the strength to fight against the demons."

The magnificence that the mute penetrated into his body provided him with a hundred and ten times the vitality. Qin Mu had never dared to imagine such a powerful vitality. In the past, his boxing was still boxing, and his swordsmanship was still swordsmanship, but now, he feels that he can do it. Use a hundred times your own vitality to display the magical powers of boxing and swordsmanship!

What kind of power will the master Ma, the butcher, and the others have taught him, after breaking through to supernatural powers?

His footsteps were getting faster and faster, and he unconsciously applied the method of stealing the sky that the lame taught him to his running.

Qin Mu let out a long whistle and stepped out with one foot. The air under his feet was compressed together, forming a gust of wind. This was the wind formed by his own footsteps.

When he stepped out, Qin Mu immediately felt that the sky was flat, the vast sky was full of flat ground, and there was a place to rest!

His speed increased sharply, he walked in the air, rushed out of the gloomy gray fog in a few steps, appeared in the sky above the gray fog, and went straight to Fengdu Mountain Gate.

Suddenly, a huge figure jumped up from the gray fog, but it was a monster with flaming flames all over its body, like lava, its fist was as heavy as a mountain, and it punched Qin Mu who was running!

Qin Mu was running fast, his speed was getting faster and faster, and the sound of breaking through the air was howling. Suddenly, the pig-killing knife in the saber bag behind him rose into the air and fell into his hands!

Thousands of waves in the East China Sea!

The pig-killing knife burst out with dazzling brilliance in his hand, like a scorching sun jumping up from the sea, and thousands of waves superimposed and rushed forward.

sternly-

The sound of critical strikes could not be heard, Qin Mu collided with the behemoth, then bounced off, put the knife in its sheath, and ran away.

Papapapa, a piece of stone fell to the ground, and then another huge head fell to the ground, rolling for two weeks, the lava giant was disintegrated by him with a knife.

This is the supernatural power of the sword technique. The lava giant is a supernatural power. The supernatural power is very strong and powerful, but it is weaker than the butcher's supernatural power of the blade technique!

Lightning flashed and thundered suddenly in the air. A handsome young man rose slowly from the gray fog below. Lightning and lightning intertwined between his hands. Suddenly, his fingers crossed, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined into a net, and they slashed towards Qin Mu!

"The supernatural power of the evolution of Qinglong's vitality? Can it be stronger than Ma Ye's boxing supernatural power?"

Qin Mu burst into a drink, and punched out with a punch, the vitality in the fist turned into a dragon, and it turned into forty-five kinds of dragon energy, nine dragons to control the wind and thunder!

Forty-five blue dragons roared, the dragon roared loudly, and the lightning flashed and thundered, engulfing the handsome young man.

The two fists collided, and the handsome young man's body was stiff in the air, and then it exploded, and the flesh and blood turned into forty-five red dragons and rushed out!

"Am I so strong?"

Qin Mu was taken aback. He had already seen the power of Jiulong Yufeng and Lei in the hands of Ma Ye, but Ma Ye is Ma Ye after all, and strong power is a natural thing. Now Qin Mu has developed his boxing skills to the level of supernatural powers, and then he realizes it. How amazing is the power of Leiyin 8-style.

However, the movement of Jiulong Yufenglei was too loud, and the demons in the mist would definitely hear the sound and know his position!

Qin Mu immediately heard the sound of breaking through the air, and his heart sank. The number of demons scattered by the demon just now was extremely large.

He was getting closer and closer to the entrance of Fengdu, when suddenly the magic cloud rolled in front of him, pitch black, blocking Qin Mu's vision, Qin Mu sighed, and immediately stopped, his figure fell into the gray fog.

A huge head protruded from the pitch-black demon cloud, with a long beard and eyes spitting fire, he glanced around.

Then the magic cloud shrank rapidly, and the huge head also shrunk, and when the magic cloud was small enough to only have a radius of more than ten feet, an ugly woman appeared with yellow teeth like thick nails in her mouth, carrying a man about the height of a person. The blood gourd, and the shrinking magic cloud is drilling into the gourd's mouth.

Another woman vacated the sky and stood above the gray fog. This woman was described as beautiful, fair-skinned and beautiful, with a graceful body, plump breasts and a thin waist, but behind her back was a thick and long scorpion tail, which was swung with barbs. come and go.

The two women glanced around, but did not find Qin Mu. Suddenly, the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air came from the gray fog. Before the scorpion-tailed woman could react, she saw a sword light slashed across her neck. Pass.

The scorpion-tailed woman covered her neck and wanted to put her head on her neck, but her head still slipped uncontrollably.

The most basic swordsmanship taught by the village chief, slash.

The ugly woman screamed, and the gourd demon cloud gushed out from behind. In the demon cloud stood a giant with only the upper body, two fists as big as mountains, clasped fists with both hands, and slammed it down from the air in the direction of the sword!

bang.

A dull sound came, and a muffled hum came from the gray fog. The ugly woman's eyes lit up, and the half-length giant fist in the demon cloud kept hammering down there!

The half-length giant in the demon cloud slammed hundreds of punches in a row. The ugly woman smiled when she saw the blood on the fist of the half-sized giant, her figure sank into the gray fog, and she was down-to-earth.

Her spirit soldier is extraordinary, it is this blood gourd, the half-length giant in the blood gourd is the magical power that she has cultivated, but after the blood gourd's warm nourishment, the half-length giant has been forged by her like steel. Iron is amazingly powerful.

The ugly woman fell to the ground and walked to the place where the half-length giant was hammered, only to see a corpse there that was smashed to pieces, her face changed greatly, this corpse was not a human corpse, but her clan!

At this moment, her heart was cold, and the Shaobao sword was poked out of her heart.

Behind her, Qin Mu approached quietly, drew his sword and left, disappearing into the gray fog. The fog was heavy, and for Qin Mu, who had practiced the lame trick of stealing the sky, it was suitable for assassination!

He roamed in the fog, and when he heard the sound, he stalked over, or a knife or a sword, a fatal blow!

The gray fog was vast and thicker and thicker, and gradually even Qin Mu's divine eyes, Jiuzhongtian, could not see far.

Suddenly, a pitch-black tentacle waved past in front of him, and Qin Mu stood there motionless, letting the tentacle pass by. Chi Chi, there was a crunching sound, and strands of spider silk flew past him, connecting into a web.

The spider silk vibrated, as if something stepped on the spider silk, tightening the spider silk and making a rhythm like plucking strings.

There were more and more spider silks, gradually covering Qin Mu's surroundings. And in the mist more tentacles whirled and fluttered in the air, trying to force him out.

Qin Mu frowned, his vitality quietly poured into the white gloves, and the end of the glove quietly protruded his head, like an incomparably slender spirit snake.

This filament quietly clings to a spider silk, zigzags forward, and climbs to another spider silk through this spider silk. This white glove is the scripture of the Great Yutian Demon Sutra. It is composed of countless tadpole texts, which can be long or short, thick or thin. Granny Si wove this treasure into gloves for Qin Mu to wear on her hands.

Qin Mu controlled the Dayu Tianmajing and made the thin silk thread overlap the spider silk. After a while, the silk thread on his white glove fell off until only five fingers remained.