Chapter 90

At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a human bone cigarette bag was moved, turned around, and faced him, Qin Mu was aggressive, riding the turbulent waves and roaring, overwhelming the sky!

The water flow, as long as it is turbulent enough, can shatter everything, cut everything, and destroy everything!

This is the magical effect of Xuanwu Yuanqi. Xuanwu Yuanqi controls water. As long as the speed of the water reaches 46 feet in an instant, it can cut through the steel and cut it on a person. ①

Qin Mu stepped on the waves and directly rolled over the old man, his momentum was monstrous!

Inspired by the painting of the deaf, coupled with the precious blood of the dragon, and the furnace that the mute hides in his body, he has the confidence to deal with anyone!

At the entrance of the village, the old man smoking a human bone tobacco pouch raised his hand and collided with the long river that was pressed down by the monstrous force.

At the same time, the old man's two fingers were gently squeezed, and the Shaobao sword stabbing from the water actually stopped the momentum!

"Have you found Wuyouxiang?" The old man laughed.

Just as the old man held Shaobao's sword, Qin Mu's palm was already holding the hilt, and all the power in his body exploded, stabbing forward!

The strength of this old man was beyond his expectations, but his eyes opened up to Jiuzhongtian, and he could see the trend of the power changes in the old man's body.

The old man raised his hand to resist Chang He, and when he grasped the tip of the sword, his strength had already reached its limit. At this time, the strength of Qin Mu's body would exceed the limit that he could resist.

The paintings of the blood of the dragon and the deaf raised his physical strength to the extreme, and the power that his body could burst out was definitely not inferior to his violent mana!

When the sword was pierced, the old man's face changed suddenly, his two fingers could not hold the tip of the sword, he was pierced by the Shaobao sword, and the tip of the sword slammed into his chest!

"Father, I'll send you to Wuyou Township!"

Qin Mu exerted force under his feet, and the Shaobao sword slammed forward against the old man. The old man was sitting still, but now his legs fell, but it was difficult to stop Qin Mu's amazing strength. Out of two deep grooves!

when!

The old man waved the human bone tobacco pouch with the other hand and slammed it on the Shaobao sword. Qin Mu's arm was trembling and numb.

Cloud Sword Style!

His swordsmanship was instructed by the village chief. Although it was the simplest thorn, cloud, and pick, the power was terrifying.

The old man hurried back to dodge, but Shaobaojian kept spinning and drawing a circle, chasing his neck tightly, so that he could only keep retreating!

If you step back again, you will have to retreat to the boundary marker of the deceased's life.

At the same time, the scattered water rose up again, roaring from all directions, like large pythons entangling the old man.

Suddenly, the human bone tobacco pouch in the old man's hand flew up, resisting Shaobao's sword. A dense fog spewed out of the pouch, and the smoke gathered into skulls, chirping strangely, rushing towards Qin Mu, and digging into him. The body tore his soul.

Qin Mu self-sealed his soul with the Heavenly Demonic Creation Technique, and he was never able to pull his soul out of the body even though the skeletons turned into smoke were biting and tearing at him.

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

call--

The fog and the skulls were blown away by him in one breath. Although he had not learned spells or supernatural powers to manipulate the wind, but now his cultivation has been forcibly raised to an unimaginable height by the deaf and dumb, and the spell is between breaths. Supernatural!

The cigarette bag collided with the Shaobao Sword, and countless sparks were knocked out of the cigarette bag. Those sparks instantly turned into fiery red lava and hit his face. Qin Mu swayed his steps to avoid the smashing lava, and the attack became even more violent.

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

The old man's smoking bag pot suddenly became bigger, like a big black pot was buckled upside down, there was a terrifying suction force, and the water was emptied, but the fire in the smoking bag was also extinguished.

Qin Mu's body method approached like a ghost, his arms flying, fists or palms, like a thousand-armed Buddha, frantically attacking the old man. Suddenly the boxing method changed, with the knife light in the boxing method, and the footwork was unpredictable, making his attack even more difficult to guard against.

The old man kept retreating, his strength was still higher than Qin Mu, but Qin Mu's movement, footwork, boxing, and swordsmanship were unpredictable, especially the Shaobao sword, which was so sharp that even his cigarette bag couldn't carry it. Stay, although the moves displayed by this sword are extremely simple, they are extremely effective, fast, powerful, and repeatedly break through the defense of the smoke bag, straight to his flaws!

Qin Mu is like a master of swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship is simple and vulgar, it gives him a feeling of being ingenious and difficult, forcing him to retreat.

The village chief's simplest sword move, coupled with the blind man's divine eye, Jiuzhongtian, is in no way!

The old man took another step back, suddenly startled, and saw a boundary monument out of the corner of his eyes.

Boundary of the dead world.

Qin Mu raised the knife and leaned against him, bullying himself into his arms, and about to lift the pig-killing knife, the old man had to retreat. With this step, his flesh and blood suddenly disappeared, turning into a white bone.

And Qin Mu took a step forward and stepped out of the life world of the dead, and the bones on his body suddenly grew blood and flesh.

The old man said nothing, turned around and left, jumping into the vast sea of ​​fog. Qin Mu grows blood and flesh, and his physical strength will increase, and when the flesh and blood on his body is shed, his strength will decline.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. This old man was extremely powerful. If he continued to fight, he would probably endure until the moment when the Jiaolong Precious Blood would fail. At that time, he would be the one who died.

When he walked to the dock, the sea of ​​fog was endless, and there was no end in sight. There was a faint light of lanterns in the sea of ​​fog.

"Will the village chief be able to make it in time?"

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the demon cloud in the life of the deceased was bleak, and it was constantly rushing towards this side. Obviously, the strong men in the city were dispatched to check. Before long, the surging magic cloud will come here.

Qin Mu waited for a while, the boat with the lantern floated over, but the village chief still did not appear.

The magic cloud is already very close, and if you don't leave, it will be too late.

Qin Mu took out a Fengdu coin, shoved the gold coin into the wooden stakes in the dock, and boarded the small boat.

The boatman in the scorpion swayed his oars and sailed into the foggy sea. Qin Mu stood on the bow of the boat and looked back, only to see that the village chief still hadn't appeared, which made his heart sank.

The magic cloud had already poured into the village and would soon arrive at the dock, but at this moment the boat had sailed into the sea of ​​fog and was nowhere to be seen.

"The village chief is so talented, he will definitely return safely!"

Qin Mu comforted himself, sat down cross-legged under the lantern on the bow, took off the Shaobao Sword from his back, placed it across his knees, and quietly watched the surging mist ahead. The power contained in the deaf man's painting has been dissipated, the effect of the dragon's precious blood is also fading, and the furnace is gradually becoming dim and is about to disappear.

The boat lingered and went farther and farther.

Suddenly, the fog under the boat surged, and a white skeleton wearing tattered clothes jumped up from the fog and rushed towards Qin Mu on the boat!

Qin Mu seemed to have expected that it would jump out. Just as the head of this white bone had just emerged from the foggy sea, the Shaobaojian on his knee had already been pulled out.

Chopping sword!

Qin Mu still sat still, staring straight ahead, swinging his sword and slashing, the white-boned skeleton wearing clothes hurriedly raised the human bone smoking bag in his hand, but he couldn't stop this amazing slash!

The Shaobao Sword slashed on its neck before its human bone smoking bag was raised, and when it passed by, its head swayed, the skull fell into the sea of ​​fog, but its body fell on the boat, still standing on its own, making a flutter. It looked like a blow, but it didn't have any power.

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

Qin Mu retracted the sword and sheathed it, the texture of the divine eye in his eyes was gradually fading, and the power in the paintings of the dragon's precious blood and the deaf quickly faded, and he said to the headless bone: "You are lurking with the boat in the sea of ​​fog. Move, I've been watching. I'm waiting for you to bring your own sword to me and kill you."

The white bone suddenly lost its strength, and with a clatter, it disintegrated into pieces of bones scattered on the ground.

Qin Mu looked at the human bone tobacco pouch that fell into the boat, hesitated, and threw the tobacco pouch and the broken bones from the boat into the sea of ​​​​fog. , a very high-grade spirit soldier, but it was made from human bones. He didn't like it, so he threw it away.

"Village Chief, you must be safe..." The young man sat under the lantern, still with his sword on his knees, and said in a low voice.

The boat floated to the bones of the bones, heading for the entrance of this wonderful place.

In the life of the dead, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, the vortex split open, and was cut in half by the amazing sword light.

The blood-colored vortex hung in the sky, bleeding continuously, looking like a wound in the sky.

The village chief turned around, his fingers jumped, and sword lights flew out from his fingertips, nailed into the vortex, and blocked the vortex. The blood flowed continuously in the vortex, and there seemed to be a behemoth attacking the entrance of the vortex in anger, wanting to break it, but it was blocked by the sword light of the village chief and could not rush out for a moment.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately headed for the Fengdu Mountain Gate. He was about to fly over the mountain gate when he suddenly stopped and saw a strange man with a bird's head and two wings standing on the mountain gate, standing on one leg, the other leg shrunk under the feathers. .

Note ①: You can refer to the water jet and high-pressure water gun in reality. The water jet speed is 1448 thousand miles per hour, which can cut titanium alloys. Another: about one third of a second in an instant. three meters.