Chapter 120
Burying Immortal Mountains.

On the bronze warship.

All the arrogances and elders of the Barren Island were forced to stand on the deck. They didn't dare to resist, so they could only watch the two sides confront each other in mid-air.

The powerful Hongmeng came prepared.

Gong Weirui uttered harsh words, and Chen Mu knew that it could only be solved by fighting. He looked at the four sword masters and said forcefully: "Choose the strongest one for me."

Bai Qinghuan glanced at the four sword masters facing him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "That woman is the strongest, are you sure you can stand it?"

Gong Weirui is wearing a coquettish red dress and has a hot figure. As the fourth elder of Hongmeng, she possesses terrifying power close to the peak of a sword master.

"I don't hit women."

Chen Mu could see that Gong Weirui was very strong, and it was a little difficult to stand up to him. Then he looked at Wei Yan, who was much weaker than Gong Weirui.

Tianjiao on the battleship looked surprised. Chen Mu was still a boy, and he actually wanted to confront an old swordsman like Wei Yan.

Wei Yan is well-known in Hongzhou, and the powerful people of all sects have heard of his name.

Bai Qinghuan looked at Gong Weirui and said, "I can help you hold this woman."

Gong Weirui is very strong, Bai Qinghuan has just been reborn, and her current state has not reached its peak, but she is still sure that she can hold on.

"Leave those two old guys to me." Yuying flexed his muscles and bones, and his bones cracked. He was completely able to handle the two old sword masters.

Gong Weirui sent a voice transmission to Wei Yan, "You can kill that little thing, you don't have to show mercy."

Chen Mu's growth rate made her terrified, and he must not be allowed to continue to grow like this, otherwise it would definitely become a stumbling block to Hongmeng's expansion.

Bai Qinghuan looked at the bronze warship, with fear in his eyes, and reminded: "Run if you can't win, don't lose face."

Chen Mu held Qingyun Sword tightly.

He used the Nirvana breathing method, and his body was filled with Nirvana fire. The real phoenix wings appeared behind him, and he rushed hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

Bai Qinghuan and Yuying followed at the same time.

The three figures are all extremely fast.

It is difficult for juniors to see clearly.

There was shock in the eyes of the powerhouses of each sect, and Chen Mu dared to rush towards Wei Yan on his own initiative.

Gong Weirui and the others rushed out at the same time.

There was a sneer in Wei Yan's eyes, a slender holy sword appeared in his hand, exuding a tyrannical coercion all over his body, he swung the sword and slashed at Chen Mu.

bang.

Space warping.

Strong energy spread.

A strong storm raged around.

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, his sword was trembling, and his body was pushed back.

"hiss!"

The powerhouses of all sects gasped.

That is the old sword master, Chen Mu's strength is even stronger than him, Wei Yan stabilized his figure, and said indifferently: "Little thing, the strength is quite strong."

Wei Yan's voice just fell.

A golden sword light appeared in the blink of an eye.

Gorgeous flames appeared all over Wei Yan's body, and the entire sky was dyed red. When he became serious, the holy sword was glowing with blazing fire.

"What a perverted body!"

"The physical strength of Ling Yunzong's junior martial uncle is terrifying, but the strong Juggernaut has the blessing of his natal sword, and the strength he gains can be multiplied by dozens of times."

"Wei Yan wasn't serious just now."

Everyone felt that Chen Mu couldn't get a bargain.

Under the blessing of the majestic energy of the natal sword, Wei Yan's strength multiplied, the flames soared into the sky, and the surrounding space shook.

Yuying confronted the two old sword masters. He was very strong and even had the upper hand. The two sword masters could only hold him back as much as possible.

Bai Qinghuan and Gong Weirui collided in front of the warship, and the two figures intersected like streams of light. Their sword lights fell on the Immortal Burial Mountain Range, causing the hundreds of feet high mountain to collapse directly.

on the battleship.

The strong men of all sects and Tianjiao looked to the right, and Chen Mu and Wei Yan were fighting not far away.

Lin Miaoyu could feel the special fluctuations on Chen Mu's body, which was the taboo breathing method that Fengge did not have, the full version of Nirvana breathing method.

In her blood, there is some inheritance of Nirvana breathing method, but it is not complete.

The true phoenix projection can be condensed by breathing. She has envy in her eyes, and unconsciously clenches her little hands, eager to get the Nirvana breathing method.

Huo Mei's eyes were full of admiration, none of the nearby Tianjiao thought that Chen Mu could win, but she was the only one who believed that Chen Mu could defeat Wei Yan.

The junior Ling Yunzong was very nervous.

Wei Yan is an old sword master, even if Chen Mu was amazing before, facing the sword master, the gap between the two is still difficult to bridge.

Xiaobai's bright eyes were wide open, staring at Chen Mu who was fighting at high altitude.

Xiao Hei was still sleeping in Zhao Sisi's arms, Xiao Bai stretched out his hand and slapped it to wake it up, this time Xiao Hei didn't fight with Xiao Bai, both cats looked at the bright figure in the sky.

It was hard for Li Qingliu to believe that Chen Mu could defeat Wei Yan, but he believed that he had a life-saving card.

He looked around, but there was no sign of a strong person approaching at all. It stands to reason that at this time, there should be the support of Ling Yunzong.

In the sky.

Chen Mu's sword and Wei Yan's sword collided again, the space oscillated, ripples spread in circles, and the two swords kept colliding.

The juniors around were shocked.

Facing the all-powerful Juggernaut, Chen Mu was able to confront him head-on with his own strength.

"monster."

"He can actually face the Juggernaut head-on."

Chen Mu's Qingyun Sword can suppress the opponent's strength, and his physical body is already extraordinary. With the blessing of the domineering sword intent and the blood of the real dragon, there is no pressure at all in a frontal collision.

Chen Mu and Wei Yan fought more than a dozen swords.

Wei Yan looked tense.

He knew that Chen Mu's power was terrifying, so he retreated a sufficient distance in an instant, and the holy sword in his hand burst into brilliant sword light.

Seeing that he couldn't compete with his strength, Wei Yan immediately released his sword skills, and the terrifying sword light came through the air, and Chen Mu calmly used Shadowless to dodge.

The juniors couldn't see Chen Mu's movements clearly at all, and even the strong elders could barely keep up. Such displacement sword skills are too incomprehensible.

Even the strong Juggernaut can react.

Wei Yan quickly swung his sword at the place where Chen Mu appeared, every sword light was as fast as lightning, and the fiery red sword light was enough to tear apart the mountains.

Chen Mu didn't dodge blindly, and the dragon chant sounded deafeningly in the sky.

The younger generation of Lingyun Sect became excited, it was Chen Mu's dragon chant sword move, and he wanted to fight back.

On the battleship, Hu Xiaolin had difficulty seeing Chen Mu's movements clearly. If there was a real duel, he would be instantly killed, and his back felt chills.

The Tianjiao were originally not optimistic about Chen Mu, but now they think Chen Mu has a chance to win.

Chen Mu concentrated all his strength. He was accumulating three thousand dragon dances, and countless golden flames gathered beside him. Wei Yan didn't give him a chance to unleash his sword.

Wei Yan drew his sword again.

The moment his sword light vacated.

Chen Mu used Shadowless, and instantly appeared behind Wei Yan. He swung his sword quickly, and eighteen huge golden dragons whizzed out.

Each golden dragon was tens of feet long, and the scene was a bit spectacular, even Long Wu felt shocked, and had the illusion of a real dragon appearing in the world.

Wei Yan didn't have the displacement sword skills like Chen Mu, nor did he master the rules of space, so he could only turn around and resist. Eighteen golden dragons wrapped around him, his red robe was torn, and sword marks appeared on his body.

On the battleship, outside the space crack, the experts of various sects and Tianjiao were shocked, and even the experts of Hongmeng were in disbelief in their eyes.

Wei Yan, an old swordsman and strong man, was wounded by Chen Mu, and the blood kept rolling down.

"roll!"

Wei Yan roared.

Powerful flames erupted all over his body, like a boiling volcano, and the surrounding golden dragons were shattered by Wei Yan, but this was not the end.

Thunder sounded.

The sword skill of killing gods, shocks the gods.

Wei Yan's pupils shrank sharply, he smelled the smell of death, and tried his best to dodge, but the frightening sword technique was too fast, and flew out close to Wei Yan's left cheek in the blink of an eye.

There is a big mountain in the distance.

It was directly pierced by Qingyun Sword.

The majestic mountain collapsed.

Wei Yan was screaming, his left ear and face were torn, and even the yellow teeth could be clearly seen, the expressions of the strong men and Tianjiao were dull.

"Little uncle is mighty!"

Liu Meier jumped up excitedly.

She was too nervous to speak just now.

The juniors of the Lingyun Sect were full of enthusiasm, and the Tianjiao on the battleship were all shocked and frightened.

Even Gong Weirui's eyes were filled with surprise, Wei Yan is a fifth-rank sword master, and he can't handle the junior sword emperor.

Hong Zhou's strong men were a little scared.

Chen Mu frowned. At the beginning, he was able to cut off Lin Ji's arm ten miles away with Jingshen, but now he was only a hundred feet away from Wei Yan, but he failed to kill him.

Juggernaut reacted horribly.

It was Chen Mu's best chance just now, but his nirvana failed, Wei Yan roared angrily: "Little beast, take your life."

Wei Yan rushed towards Chen Mu with anger.

Chen Mu took out Wushuang, and used Shadowless Trace again to open the distance, and his Qingyun sword was also rushing back quickly, but the speed was far less than when he used Shocking God.

Facing Wei Yan's almost crazy attack, Chen Mu felt the pressure, and before Qing Yunjian came back, he tried his best to avoid it.

Without Qingyun Sword's banning rules, Wei Yan's power was terrifying, and Chen Mu didn't face it head-on.

"Burning Flame Sword Domain!"

Wei Yan shouted angrily.

He used the strongest method, using the sword domain is a very energy-consuming method.

The eyes of the experts from all sects were astonished. Chen Mu deserved to be the strongest arrogance in the barren island for being able to push Wei Yan into this predicament.

The raging flames enveloped the sky, and the surrounding powerhouses could not see clearly what was going on inside.

The sword field has the function of isolating space.

Liu Meier and Zhao Sisi prayed with their eyes closed, Ye Hong and Shen Ze looked at the fire cloud, and only Long Wu watched the Qingyun Sword. This is a detail that only the strong can notice.

After losing Qingyun Sword, Chen Mu could only dodge, without even a chance to fight back.

Chen Mu, who possessed the Qingyun Sword, was able to take the initiative to attack, and that sword was the key to victory.

In Wei Yan's sword field, there were fire snakes constantly rising up, and even with the displacement sword skill, Chen Mu suffered heavy blows many times.

The spiritual power he released was also being burned.

The flaming sword light suddenly appeared in front of him. At such a distance, Chen Mu could only swing his sword to meet him. The terrifying energy made his arms tremble.

Wei Yan took the opportunity to get close. He felt that Chen Mu's strength was greatly weakened. Without the Qingyun Sword, now is a good opportunity to kill him.

Chen Mu didn't have the space to display Wu Ting. He held Wushuang's hilt with both hands, and his left and right arms were glowing with golden light. At the same time, he stimulated two special blood vessels, and his power surged again. Facing the prosperous Wei Yan, he could only Barely supported.

If other people could see it, they would definitely show a surprised expression. Chen Mu used the top-grade spirit sword to head-on the elder sword master who possessed the holy sword.

The Fenyan Sword Field is burning Chen Mu's spiritual power, and fire snakes are constantly vacating. If this continues, Chen Mu won't be able to wait for Qingyun Sword to come back.

Chen Mu didn't panic, he was still calm, with Xue Po Sword in his sleeve.

Xue Po didn't make a move, because Jiang Fuxian believed that Chen Mu could handle it by himself.

If Chen Mu really can't solve it, Xue Po will definitely save him at a critical moment.

Chen Mu mobilized all the power in his body, and even concentrated his mind power on Wushuang. He wanted Jiang Fuxian to see his growth.

That brief moment.

Chen Mu felt that the time was extremely long.

The Sword Palace was fully opened, and the energy inside was exhausted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He kept swinging his sword to resist.

Click!

The Fenyan Sword Region was torn apart.

Qingyun Sword cut straight at Wei Yan's back.

Wei Yan dodged sideways, Qingyun sword returned to Chen Mu's hand, his eyes became firm.

"Hahaha, even with this sword, you must die today."

Wei Yan took out the blood-colored elixir, and he took it directly, his whole body's energy and blood soared, and even the wound on his left face was healed quickly.

Chen Mu smelled a strong smell of blood. It was an evil pill, refined with the flesh and blood of living people.

Wei Yan's power soared again, and the Fenyan Sword Field turned blood-colored. In the rising flames, it seemed that there were countless innocent souls shouting.

The strong men around could smell blood, and thought that someone was bleeding in the Sword Field.

Li Qingliu frowned.

The juniors all had worries in their eyes.

Chen Mu put away Wushuang, holding the Qingyun sword in both hands, with killing intent in his eyes, a mysterious power surged in an instant.

Gray mist appeared in the Fenyan Sword Domain.

Chen Mu cast the Chaos Sword Field, and the mysterious gray mist continued to spread in the Fenyan Sword Field.

Outside the sword field, the experts from various sects looked at the disappearing Fenyan sword field, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Whose Sword Domain is that?"

"It's definitely not Wei Yan's sword domain, it must be the sword domain of my little uncle."

"Mastering the Sword Domain at this age, no wonder he dares to challenge the old sword master."

"The two sword domains collide, and only the stronger sword domain can survive. What kind of sword domain is that? It can swallow the Fenyan sword domain."

The strong men around were gasping for air.

In Chaos Sword Domain.

Wei Yan's eyes were filled with gray mist.

He couldn't sense Chen Mu's breath at all.

Wei Yan couldn't see Chen Mu, but could only feel the chill on his back. He frantically released his sword light towards the surroundings, trying to find Chen Mu, the battleship raised its protective cover, and the Hongzhou strongmen in the sky were dodging. The strong were killed by Jian Guang by mistake.

Yuying sacrificed the Jiuyou Pagoda.

The Jiuyou Pagoda fell near the juniors of Lingyunzong to help them resist the sword light.

Yuying successfully repelled the two Hongzhou sword masters, Bai Qinghuan also drew with Gong Weirui, and they all looked at the mysterious gray fog.

Wei Yan continued to release sword light around, but failed to notice Chen Mu's fluctuations, his eyes were full of panic.

The unknown brings fear.

Chen Mu is the master of Chaos Sword Domain.

Wei Yan stopped, he wanted to escape from Chaos Sword Domain, at this moment, the sound of thunder sounded again, and there were thunder sounds in all directions.

There was no sword light around.

Wei Yan's eyes widened.

Click.

The thunder disappeared.

The Chaos Sword Domain disappeared.

The mysterious gray fog then disappeared.

A blood hole appeared between Wei Yan's eyebrows, and then she fell on her back, surrounded by silence.

Chen Mu raised his hand, and the Qingyun sword flew back again, stepping on the Qingfeng, making countless strong people feel terrified, and everyone's eyes were only in awe.

The well-known sword master in Hongzhou was beheaded by Chen Mu just like that. Everyone opened their mouths blankly. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it.

The juniors of the Lingyun Sect did not dare to cheer, and all the strongmen and Tianjiao on the warship trembled. From the depths of the bronze-colored warship, an old man with a slender wooden sword came out. All silent.

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