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Chapter 152 This is too fast(1/2)

The temple of the gods conducts sneak attacks, and it is not uncommon to play tricks.

But this time I sent a war letter to the Ice and Snow Palace, which was considered to be a blatant process, so I would definitely not fight less.

To put it bluntly, it is to severely defeat the first-class sect in public to achieve the effect of intimidating the heroes.

Playing conspiracy will never come to the forefront. If you want to do something in the Yueling Realm, you have to play open-minded plots.

"good."

Mu Yingge said, "Then fight alone."

She doesn't want to waste time, so she wants to hit ten by one person.

"brush!"

The hermit walked out, and a spear appeared out of thin air. The handle of the gun was carved with strange patterns, and the gloomy aura burst out.

"Soul-piercing Deadly Gun!"

Some warriors recognized it and their eyes were shocked.

This is an ancient weapon, and the owner is an ancient evil demon from the Great Evil Sect that was a thousand years ago. Just like its name, it will kill the soul!

Moreover, after this gun takes a life, it will absorb the soul and accumulate it in the gun body. The more you kill, the stronger the power it will be!

The villain Ancient Demon, a great villain, used his soul-piercing gun to commit crimes in the world, and even fought hard against the five powerful people, he could escape unscathed.

"Huhh!"

The Deadly Soul-Purging Gun emits a gloomy aura, and even frictions with the space, bringing a creepy and strange sound, which feels like thousands of dead souls roaring in grief.

When warriors from all walks of life heard this, their scalp exploded.

Just showing off a weapon shocked everyone, which shows how terrifying the soul-piercing death-slaying gun is.

“Good quality.”

Shen Qianqiu commented: "But the murder is too serious."

"please."

The hermit held the gun handle in one hand and made a fighting posture, because he was also gloomy enough, and with the breath of thousands of dead souls, he looked even more terrifying.

"brush!"

Mu Yingge flew away while stepping on the graceful body technique, and the process changed constantly, and suddenly gathered afterimages that seemed real and illusory.

"Miying Sword Technique!"

"The sword technique of the ancient sword king!"

The Miying Sword Technique is definitely a very ancient sword technique. The creator is Qianxiu Sword King, but later disappeared for no reason, so it was lost.

"good."

Shen Qianqiu said intimately: "Over the past century, my understanding of swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Miying Sword Technique was obtained by him and Mu Yingge's experience in training. This sword Technique is unfathomable and extremely difficult to achieve success in practice. It can be understood in just a hundred years and is worthy of being the beautiful girl of heaven.

"Brush!"

Dozens of graceful afterimages enveloped the hermit.

Their sword dances with uniform movements and beautiful pictures.

"call out!"

"call out!"

The hermit held the soul-piercing gun and stabbed it out frequently. Although he carried the power of disturbing space to pierce many afterimages, he was fed by a bunny.

Mu Yingge was still using the mysterious sword technique, like a fairy dancing gracefully. The afterimage swung the sword faster and immediately launched an impenetrable attack.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The hermit trapped in it could only be exhausted from blocking and soon fell into the rhythm of swordsmanship.

"Mu Palace Master Mu's understanding of swordsmanship..." A sword cultivator commented: "Very strong!"

More than just strong.

It's simply terrifying!

When the Miying Sword Technique was used, it was in a continuous state, and the hermit could only defend continuously and had no chance to attack.

"hateful!"

Realizing that something was wrong, he poured energy into his hands and took the opportunity to sweep away the troops. Although he destroyed the remaining shadows nearby,... he quickly condensed and launched a more cold attack.

The Miying Sword Technique is not a winning sword technique. Its advantage lies in its struggle. If the opponent falls into the rhythm, it is equivalent to falling into the quagmire and unable to get out.

The hermit's face looked ugly.

It is really embarrassing that my fourth-step powerhouse was trapped by a third-step peak!

"Clang!"

At this time, Mu Yingge flew over the sky, and the sharp sword in her hand frequently waved, and layers of sword energy fell rapidly like waves.

"Bo Kong Slash!"

Everyone exclaimed.

This martial art is also passed down from ancient times!

The elder of the Ice and Snow Holy Palace, who was already worried, was stunned.

The Palace Master has been practicing in the sect all year round, so why do he have so many long-lost martial arts?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In an instant, sharp waves of waves slashed on the soul-piercing death-piercing gun. Although they failed to destroy the weapon, they also made the hermit retreat one after another, and a numb feeling came from the tiger's mouth.

This woman is the third step?

Absolutely impossible!

"It's over." At this moment, a cold voice came from the sky. I saw Mu Yingge's body covered by sword light, and I couldn't tell whether it was a beauty or a sharp sword.

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"Man and sword are united!"

The hermit's eyes were horrified.

"Swish!" Time could not allow him to think too much, Mu Yingge had turned into a sword light and fell from the sky.

"Huhh!"

The sharp sword energy and the cold energy surged out wildly, which made the passers-by feel creepy.

This momentum.

So scary!

"Bang bang bang!"

Just at this moment, the afterimage around the hermit quickly dissipated and burst out with a dazzling luster.

Outside the city, there was silence.

After countless pairs of eyes adapted to the strong light, they looked over in shock and saw the hermit standing in place, holding a soul-piercing gun in a blocking shape. Behind him, the ice jade frost of the Yingge was pressed against the ground, and the cold air had frozen the space.

“…”

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking broke the tranquility, and the soul-piercing gun in the hermit's hand was broken into sections, and the spear head was even inserted into the frozen soil.

Weapons from a thousand years ago were destroyed!

Just as everyone was feeling distressed by the death-piercing gun, the clothes on the hermit's chest, back, arms, and thighs broke, and eye-catching sword marks appeared. Blood flowed, and people could no longer support it. The pain filled his face, causing it to be completely distorted.

He was not dead.

However, the cold and biting pain is worse than death!

"fine."

Shen Qianqiu said intimately: "You are merciful."

In fact, Mu Yingge really wanted to kill the hermit with one sword just now, but when he heard his husband's voice transmission, he stopped at the critical moment and only cut him seriously injured him.

Just using it will be very spiritual.

You know, if you cut a person like this, it may be difficult to recover if you don’t lie in bed and cultivate for a year or two.

As for why Shen Qianqiu left behind a hermit, he first used it as a power bank, and second, he left it as an experience pack for his disciples.
To be continued...
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