Nanyi Palace.

Shi Mu's body fell into the air, and turned the roundabout stick in his hand, and took Yin Po and left.

Yin Po's face became even more evil. He shouted "seeking death" in his mouth. He swung the white ribbon in his hand, rolling Shi Mu's body into an outer shape and flew backwards. At the same time, the sword tip of the blood-red and strange long sword in his hand pointed straight towards Shi Mu.

In an instant, the blood-red and strange long sword surface was full of blood, and a sea of ​​blood surged out of thin air. The blood mist was as thick as liquid, and the bloody aura rolled and turned towards Shi Mu.

Shi Mu only felt a bloody aura coming in front of him, as if he saw countless blood-colored skeletons rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood, opening their mouths and biting towards him.

He calmed his mind, danced in his hand in the sky, pointed directly in front of him, and a golden light flashed, and instantly smashed the strange blood sword across a hundred feet away.

After a earth-shaking loud noise, the blood sword and the long stick pressed against each other, and a circle of golden red air waves that could be seen in the naked eye burst out from it, sweeping in all directions, and the sea of ​​blood was torn and shattered.

Not far away, Zhao Zhuming, who was fighting with Zuoyin, was hit by this huge force, his body became unstable, and the weapons in his hand also shifted. He slashed over his shoulder on the right side of the Zuoyin, but stabbed in the empty space.

The black and white light flashed several times on Zuo Yin's body, and he stabilized his body under this huge impact. He seized the opportunity and spitted out the black and white sword in his hand like a snake. It suddenly pierced out from Zhao Zhuming's armpit, and was about to pass through his chest, piercing it into a cold heart.

“Huhuhuhu”

At the critical moment, a fire wheel turned from behind Zhao Zhuming to the front, and with a "clang" sound, hitting the left Yin sword edge, blocking it back.

But it was released by the alliance elder who fought side by side with him.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuming took the opportunity to turn around and sweep it. A red flame flew towards the left Yin with a loud phoenix chirping.

With a crisp sound, a silver shield suddenly appeared on Zuoyin's body, but under the red flame, it was pierced through with just a "pop".

Seeing that the large flame was about to pour down, the black and white sword in Zuoyin finally returned to defense, and it spun rapidly in front of him, turning into a black and white gossip phantom that was more than one person tall, blocking him.

A large piece of flames fell on the phantom of the Bagua, and the black and white light on the surface of the Bagua suddenly shone brightly, and the flames reflected back one after another.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuming and the elder of the alliance quickly used their means to resist.

Looking at the Zuo Yin blocked the attack of the two, the originally pale half of his face was still a little burned by the flames just now, leaving a scorch mark, which looked quite terrifying.

He stared at Zhao Zhuming and the alliance elder, and a look of rage began to appear on his face.

At this moment, a loud "bang" sound came from the direction of the fierce battle between Shi Mu and Yin Po.

However, Shi Mu's right palm was shrouded in golden light, and he slapped the sky-flying stick with his palm.

The body of the Fighting Sky Shot immediately shook, and a huge wave of rushing up the stick body, bursting out above the end of the stick.

"Boom"

It was like a scorching sun bursting suddenly, dazzling to the extreme.

Yin Po felt a flash of whiteness in front of him, and under the impact of this force, he couldn't help but fly backwards.

Shi Mu's body incarnation immediately caught up from behind, held the blood-colored sword tightly with both hands, and stabbed Yin Po's heart.

Seeing that the attack was about to succeed, the white ribbon wrapped around Yin Po's left arm shot out again, like a white long sword.

There was a "puff" sound.

A blood arrow shot out from Shi Mu's shoulder, but it was pierced hard, but it kept stabbing the broken sword in his hand.

Yin Po's heart was terrified, and he quickly pulled away, transforming into a sword outside Shi Mu's body and avoiding it.

Before he could stand firm, he suddenly felt a terrible aura coming from beside him. Without thinking too much, he raised his blood-colored sword and blocked it.

There was a loud "bang".

Yin Po's body fell out under a powerful blow, smashed several stone pillars in the hall, and then fell heavily on the barrier light curtain, vomiting blood from his mouth and his chest was red.

At this moment, Shi Mu had already strode out with a big streak in his hand, and was about to catch up and give him a fatal blow.

Suddenly, he felt a wind coming from behind his head, and immediately turned around and punched him out.

A golden fist shadow flew out, colliding with ten golden beads, and stalemates each other.

The Baishui monk who was confronting Lu Kuizhong looked stiff when he saw this.

He just saw that Yin Po was in danger, so he rushed out seven Buddhist beads to seal Lu Kuizhong's action, and then activated the other ten Buddhist beads to attack Shi Mu with all his strength to solve Yin Po's danger, but Shi Mu only blocked his attack with a casual blow.

"Roll"

A violent sound rang out in the air, and white smoke rose from it, but the ten golden Buddhist beads were spinning rapidly, causing them to rub violently with the fist shadow.

"Looking for death." Shi Mu shouted softly and strode forward.

He raised his right palm, and a gray light lit up in the palm of his palm, and he pointed to a Buddhist bead floating in the air.

There was a soft "dong" sound.

The Buddhist bead immediately flew out at an incredible speed under the cover of a gray light.

The monk Baishui was shocked when he saw this. He closed his hands suddenly and recited a mantra in his mouth. A golden figure of Buddha appeared outside his body, and then he poked forward and hit the Buddhist bead.

There was a soft "puff".

Without any stagnation, the Buddhist bead passed through the golden Buddha palm and penetrated into the eyebrows of the Baishui monk.

Almost exactly the same as Baishui killed the alliance elder before. He only had time to make a short "uh" sound from his mouth, and was penetrated by the Buddhist beads and his soul was completely destroyed.

Seeing Shi Mu killing another immortal general in his every move, Yin Po and Zuo Yin were shocked, but Lu Kui, Zhong, Zhao, Zhu Ming and the other two were excited!

The golden Buddhist beads surrounding Lu Kui Bell fell down powerlessly without the control of magic power, and rolled around.

As soon as Lu Kui and Zhong Fang escaped, he held a giant axe and killed Zhao Zhuming.

"ah……"

Yin Po roared in his mouth, and his whole body became bloody, and his whole body became more and more fierce. His body became blurred and twisted in a thick blood mist.

Large pieces of blood mist wrapped around his body like silk, drowning his body in a blink of an eye. For a moment, only a blood-colored giant sword in the air was left shaking slightly, blood light flowing on the surface, and the blood mist around him was thick as ink.

"The body and sword unity technique!" Shi Mu's pupils shrank.

This thought flashed past his alarm clock, and there was only a "whoosh" sound!

The blood sword suddenly stopped shaking and shot away at Shi Mu's place. The blood mist wrapped around it suddenly magnified, and thousands of hideous ghost faces appeared in it, as if they were about to ask Shi Mu for his life.

Shi Mu was not afraid of the blood sword. He raised his right foot and stepped forward. The surface of the Flipped Stick in his hand was "swish" and a layer of gray flame was wrapped around it. The stick head turned and suddenly hit the blood-colored giant sword.

"boom"

The gray flame suddenly shone brightly and suddenly burst into the blood-colored giant sword. It shot out in a loud bang, tearing the blood mist into pieces.

After a strange sound like ghosts and wolves howling, Yin Po suddenly fell from the air, and had been cut into two pieces, with blood splashing.

The blood sword in his upper half of his body was dim on the surface, and his eyes were full of incredible colors. He obviously didn't believe that he had such a big gap in strength with Shi Mu.

Shi Mu transformed himself into a single step and rushed forward. He raised the blood-colored sword in his hand and stabbed Yin Po's head with a sword.

Suddenly, he saw a bloody light on Yin Po's head. His body of essence and blood flowed into Shi Mu's external body under the attraction of the blood-colored sword. In the blink of an eye, he completely repaired his injuries, and even increased his breath a lot.

Then, the body turned around and picked up Yin Po's strange blood sword, and held it with his own blood-colored sword, as if he was looking at something.

After a moment, he suddenly clamped the two swords tightly and attacked fiercely in the air.

"Yunlang" made a crisp sound, and the strange blood sword actually shattered into a pile of fragments.

The body transformed into a blood-colored sword and pointed it over the fragments. An invisible magnetic force suddenly generated. Blood-like objects flew out of the fragments of the blood sword and gathered towards the fragments of the sword.

As the "blood" continued to flow in, the blood-colored sword grew little by little, and finally turned into a blood-colored sword more than four feet long. The blood-light shone on it, and the blood-evil energy was even better than before. However, the pile of fragments on the ground was dim and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

Shi Mu then realized why the external incarnation was eager to fight Yin Po. It turned out that he sensed the aura of the same material as the Blood-colored Sword on Yin Po.

Although he felt strange, he didn't have time to think about it. He turned his eyes and looked at Zhao Zhuming, but saw the three people still fighting around Zuoyin.

Zuoyin at some point sacrificed two skull-sized balls, one black and one white, surrounded by the body, facing Zhao, Zhuming and the other three alone, he could even stand invincible.

But at this moment, he saw Yin Po die in battle, his face suddenly looked extremely ugly. The eyes swept to Shi Mu obviously had a hint of fear, and he felt timid to retreat.

The black and white light on his face was lit up. He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out the mouth of his essence and blood, turning into a blood mist, and it flashed into the black and white sword in his hand.

The aura of the black and white sword in his hand surged, and suddenly came out of his hand and rotated. The black and white phantoms of the Eight Trigrams were densely popped out of it and shot out in all directions.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuming and the other two did not dare to take action, and dodged them one after another.

Zuoyin took advantage of the situation and flashed a few times and rushed towards the hall gate.

"I still want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" Shi Mu's clear voice suddenly came from behind, shocking him.

As soon as the words fell, a wave of space that seemed to be ruining the world suddenly came from behind.
Chapter completed!