nine coffins

Chapter 911 Demon killing intent, listening to the wind sword

Chapter 911 Demon killing intent, listening to the wind sword

The magic coffin hangs in the sky, and all kinds of people are ministers.

It was a complete magic coffin, with black flowers circulating, and the magic power soaring.At that moment, the entire Beichen City seemed to be under the coercion of the demon coffin.

All the monks felt the endless coercion.

The Eternal Demon Coffin can be seen today.The monks of Tianzhou are all silent.

The home of Tianmu, on the top of Qingcheng Mountain.

A monk sitting cross-legged opened his eyes slowly.His two gazes were like lightning, sweeping towards Beichen Inn.

It was also the first time he had seen the magic coffin.

Beichen Inn.

Although the blood sword of the Mu family is domineering and powerful, how can it defeat the power of the devil's coffin?

boom--

The magic coffin is lifted up, and the black light soars to the sky.For a time, the blood light collapsed.

Under the devil's coffin, the falling blood sword directly turned into red stars all over the sky.The endless air waves scattered in layers, like tidal waves.

At that moment, the entire void was shattering.

The sound of impact is endless.Red and black streamers, falling into the void.

If it wasn't for the heavy restrictions in Beichen Inn, and the fact that the sword of blood killing was not equal to the devil's coffin, then the entire Beichen Inn would be reduced to ashes by the impact of the two.

Even so, at this moment there are still hundreds of inn houses that collapsed.Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and one third of the entire Beichen Inn no longer existed. .

The corners of the mouths of the three shopkeepers of Beichen Inn twitched slightly.

It's not just a matter of how many spars and spirit coins are lost, but the Beichen Inn is the painstaking effort of the three of them.

The Tianbei No. [-] Inn has become a place of life and death?

However, at this time, no one dared to go up, and no one had the ability to go up.The three shopkeepers of Beichen Inn can only watch.

What's more, they still have the heirs of ghosts who can crush them to death at any time.

Listen again, in the void, there is a muffled hum first.

Wow--

Then, a mouthful of blood spattered out.Immediately, a figure appeared in the void.

"Mu Family Shadow Guard!"

The shadow guard of the Mu family only heard his name but never saw him.The monks in Beichen Inn had their eyes widened tonight.

bang——

Mu Wuying fell directly to the ground.Mu Baifeng also landed in the small courtyard at the same time.She didn't leave, but her half dress was completely stained with blood, and she looked quite miserable and embarrassed.

One master and one servant, all wounded.

Mu Wuying, dressed in black and a black robe, has a pale complexion.Mu Baifeng's eyebrows and eyes are full of hatred.

The old hatred has not been reported, and new hatred has been added.But, what can they do?

Mu Wuying gritted her teeth tightly, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.It was the first time that he showed his true face in front of so many people since he became Mu Family Shadow Guard.

The blood sword backfires!
Danhai is burning like a raging fire.Physically, it is like ten thousand ants devouring the heart.

That is an ordinary person's pain that is absolutely insurmountable.That is also the reason why many people gave up on the Mu Family Blood Sword.If you want to become a blood sword, you must suffer.

Mu Wuying, of course, came here step by step.However, for an unknown number of years, his blood sword has never failed.That feeling that was almost forgotten, returned now, and he was a little unbearable.

Mu Wuying really wanted to stand up, but she couldn't at all, and could only kneel on the ground on one knee.

Mu Wuying, the corners of his face and mouth were completely pale.Cold sweat was dripping from the forehead, gradually turning into white mist, but he didn't say a word.

Everything today is already a disgrace to the shadow guards of the Mu family!

Mu Wuying is still defending the last trace of dignity!
Amu in Tsing Yi stood in mid-air with his head hanging from the demon coffin.Silent and speechless, but not angry.

The gunpowder smoke just now gradually dissipated.

The entire Beichen Inn was silent.The descendant of the sea shocked the audience.At that moment, it seemed that everyone was waiting for Cang Hai's successor to pronounce the sentence on the Mu family.

"The Mu family is arrogant and domineering, it seems that it's time to restrain yourself!" Amu's tone was calm, but slightly cold.

The sea is in the same line, the sea is immortal.

At this time, some knowledgeable monks in Tianzhou seem to have remembered the various legends handed down from above Tianzhou.

Canghai Xianzun once overwhelmed the Three Realms, and no one can beat him.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Canghai Xianzun sealed the Demon Venerable, forced the Ghost Venerable to reincarnate, and silenced the Underworld Venerable.No one can outshine the venerables of the Three Realms.

The vast sea was once the most noble existence in the entire Three Realms.

The sea is the most distant and ancient legend in the entire Three Realms.

At this time, the appearance of Amu seems to be announcing that the line of the sea will come to Tianzhou again.

If you want to, you can hold Tianzhou and even the Three Realms in your hands.

Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying looked at Amu, feeling unwilling, but they no longer had the will to fight.

A descendant of the sea, holding a magic coffin, who dares to fight?

Amu glanced at the two of them indifferently, then raised his eyebrows, and then glanced in the direction of Mu's old house and Qingcheng Mountain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

call--

With a wave of one hand, the long sleeves were slightly rolled up, and Amu exerted the power of a magic coffin.

That force went straight to Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.

That force is like wind and sword.In the green glow, there is a hidden murderous aura.On the surface, Amu wanted to kill Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.

In fact, if this force really hits Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying, then the two will surely die.Therefore, when Amu made a move, the three shopkeepers of Beichen Inn all changed expression and their eyes widened.

Many of the Tianzhou monks watching the battle also took a deep breath.

Heirs of the sea, is there really going to be a killer?Even such a gesture is enough to shock the world.

A shadow guard is dead, or there is still room for maneuver.

However, in Beichen City, if the seventh lady of the Mu family is killed, then the descendants of Canghai may not be able to leave Beichen City intact.

Beichen City is the forbidden place of the Mu family.Here, the Mu family is God.

Everyone, understands this.Amu naturally understood.

If Amu is deterrent, he is definitely not acting recklessly.In fact, if he wanted to kill Mu Baifeng, he would have done it long ago, there is no need to wait for this time.

The real strongman of the Mu family has not appeared for a long time, so he naturally has his own plans.It was a kind of compromise, or a kind of courtship and concession.

Amu, how could you intentionally make a strong enemy?However, Amu decided to let the Mu family feel his determination and strength.

The reason why he made the move was because he sensed that a truly powerful figure from the Mu family was coming soon.

The power of the sea devil's coffin is regarded as a welcome gift and a prestige of dismounting.

The green glow is like a dragon, and with a dark glow, it goes straight to Mu Baifeng and Mu Wuying.

Mu Wuying, at the last moment, actually mustered Yu Yong.

"puff--"

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed from the mouth, and Mu Wuying moved abruptly, directly blocking Mu Baifeng's body.

That is, the responsibility of being a shadow guard.I would rather die than protect the person I protect.

At that moment, Amu also praised him in his heart.

The Mu family, being able to become one of the major families in Tianzhou, naturally has its heritage.

However, this time, Mu Wuying will not be buried with death.

Because, at the moment when Amu's power came over.A figure drifted over.

The figure is like a charm, and the sword light follows.

Only one sword, a yellow light.

There is no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shattering sound.That figure seemed to be just swaying at will, and that sword seemed to have already melted into everything in the world.

Free, calm, moving like the wind.

That is a real master, not head-to-head, but a sword.That sword led Amu's astonishing power to the sky.

It can be said that it was a perfect break.

It didn't hurt the people around at all, and didn't damage a tile of Beicheng Inn.

The cultivator on the top of Qingcheng Mountain smiled slightly and nodded.Outside Beichen City, a monk in blue, with calm eyes, could not help nodding his head slightly.

The Heavenly Mad Sword deserves its reputation!Moreover, that kind of madness has reached an extreme.Arrogance and arrogance are not in his sword intent at all.

That kind of introverted madness!
The monk in Tsing Yi smiled slightly.Because, that sword had a taste of calmness and bliss.

At this time, inside the Beichen Inn, there was no sound again.

Mu Wuying and Mu Baifeng are naturally fine.

Because, in front of them, stood a tall and straight, heroic man in brocade clothes.There was even a smile on his face.

In the Mu family of Tianzhou, there is a son Tingfeng.

"Third son—"

"Mu Clan's Berserk - Mu Tingfeng -"

"That's the Mujiatian Mad Sword?—"

There was an instant uproar at Beichen Inn.This night, they saw too much, and it was really worthwhile for Beichen's trip.

"Third brother!" Mu Baifeng's tears flowed down directly.It was not because of fear, but because of grievance.Mu Baifeng, a monk for tens of thousands of years, can be called a major repair.

However, she has never been ashamed tonight.

"Third Young Master..." Mu Wuying knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

"Heir of Canghai, I will look up to you for a long time!" Mu Tingfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, looking at Amu, with a smile still on his face.

People are like wind, swords are like dragons.Is the sword of Heavenly Maniac different from ordinary people?

(End of this chapter)

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