The girl scolded people even more fiercely than Sanqing. In one call, she scolded everyone in the Hua family.

Hua Mu heard the veins popping up on his forehead, "What a sharp and sharp mouth!"

He clenched his fists, the strong spiritual power in his body surged, and hit the girl on the head.

This punch fell, and even if he survived, his head would be dug into a big hole. Fu Zhu put away his lazy attitude and stepped on the folding step to avoid Hua Mu's fist.

The fist wind fell on the open space, creating a huge deep pit.

Hua Mu narrowed his eyes. This move was exquisite, but "hiding blindly is not a long-term solution."

Fu Zhu didn't want to talk nonsense, so he found an opportunity and handed out a sword.

"What's the use of resisting to the death?" Hua Mu easily stopped the girl's sword and educated the girl in a correct tone, "It's better to abandon the sword early and die happily."

"You really talk a lot of nonsense." Fu Zhu couldn't help but say, "It's not necessarily who will die."

He actually asked her to give up her sword. No one in the entire cultivation world dared to say this.

At worst, she'll just shake people off.

At this distance, if the senior brother draws his sword, he will be there in the blink of an eye.

Hua Mu seemed to have heard some joke and laughed uproariously, "You are such a ignorant little girl."

There was contempt in his words, "How can it be that you, a little Nascent Soul, are in the realm of transformation to the gods, and you have such arrogance that you can kill anyone you want?"

The girl asked back, "Is the state of transformation into a god amazing?"

Hua Mu was a little angry, stung by the girl's arrogant attitude.

And the little girl in black didn't take him seriously at all. She held the sword under her arm and made faces at him.

He took two deep breaths and said, "The realm of transformation into gods is truly amazing."

"But you two have no chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out again.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Fu Zhu leaned back, avoided the punch, stepped on a little bit of snow under his feet, and jumped into the air.

There was a loud bang behind him.

That punch hit the top of the mountain and instantly created a huge crater on the pointed peak. From a distance, it looked like the mouth of a sea bowl.

Hua Mu took another breath and punched out several times, hitting the ground like rocks.

Fu Zhu's body was flexible, and while avoiding the fist, he also did not forget to use the sword at every opportunity.

She was like a dragon flying through the fine wind of fists. As she walked around, she could only see the fluttering corners of her green lotus-colored clothes and the silver-white lightning-like sword light.

The silver light catches the sun and the moon, and the anger rushes like a bullfight.

Even Hua Mu had to be vigilant, fearing that the girl might get a chance and get close to him.

After all, it is a top-grade sword.

Hua Mu took one step in front of the girl. Wanting to strike first, he raised his arm and punched the girl's forehead.

Fu Zhu took two steps back slightly, distanced himself, and raised his sword.

Hua Mu sneered, raised his head, put two fingers together, and clamped the sword body.

"You are good at swordsmanship, but it's a pity that you are facing a state of transformation."

His left hand suddenly reached out, Fu Zhu decisively let go of the sword hilt and turned to avoid it.

Fu Zhu was unhappy just watching Hua Mu holding her sword.

Her look amused Hua Mu. The previous frustration was relieved a little now, "Without the sword, I'll see how you deal with it."

Comparing magic techniques?
What is the comparison between Yuan Ying Realm and Divine Transformation Realm?
She could only jump twice with this high-grade sword.

Fu Zhu remained silent, thinking about how to get Shuang Xueming back.

Sanqing couldn't see Hua Mu's proud look, "Damn old thief!"

She tugged on the girl's sleeve, "Don't worry, Fu Zhu, I will definitely help you get the sword back."

With that said, she raised her dagger and rushed out.

The speed was so fast that Fu Zhu didn't even react.

Hua Mu held the sword in one hand and smashed Sanqing's sword edge with her arm. The dagger deflected and her body also tilted, exposing her back.

Hua Mu's eyes flashed, and he punched Sanqing's back and spine.A flying sword came through the air and blocked Hua Mu's fist. He was a little surprised that the girl had such a good sword, but she didn't care much and applied more force and smashed down the sword together.

The flying sword did not retreat at all.

"You're so powerful..." Hua Mu retracted her fist with some pity.

Because Sanqing had already emerged from under the sword, he was very dissatisfied with Hua Mu's dirty tricks and stabbed him randomly without any plan.

While Hua Mu was in a state of confusion, Fu Zhu made a sword move. Shuang Xueming vibrated violently, making his palms numb. He let go slightly, and the flying sword flew away with a "swish" and stopped beside the girl, happily Spin.

It is hard to imagine that such a cold sword could behave in such a lively manner.

Hua Mu was shocked again.

The girl used the sword technique, and an illusory and solid sword shadow broke through the sky, as if coming from Xuantian.

Sanqingyuan's eyes were wide open. He didn't expect that swordsmanship and supernatural powers could be like this. They were so diverse and ever-changing.

Hua Mu's expression became solemn, and she made a hand seal with her hands. A transparent defensive shield formed in front of and behind her body to resist the illusory sword shadow.

This must have been the girl's last resort.

Although it looks very impressive, he is in the realm of transformation and is not worried.

As everyone knows, Fuzhu has no so-called final killing move.

She knows a lot, endless things.

The tip of the sword fell vertically and landed on Hua Mu's defensive shield.

After a stalemate over a cup of tea, the shadow of the sword disappeared.

Hua Mu walked out with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, "How about it? If you have any other tricks, just use them."

"I've told you before, the gap between Nascent Soul and Transformation God is huge and insurmountable."

Sanqing glared at him angrily, baring his teeth as if he wanted to bite.

Fu Zhu held Sanqing to prevent her from being impulsive. After all, the state of transformation into gods is really not that easy to deal with.

The girl in the green lotus dress sighed, "You are right, it is a big realm that is really difficult to cross."

Hua Mu smiled and said, "It would be great to be so aware of things earlier."

"Hand over the things."

The girl tilted her head, "What?"

Hua Mu's smile suddenly froze, "You!" He laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, in this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Let me see what else you can do."

The girl looked at him, neither hiding nor dodging, which made San Qing beside her anxious.

Hua Mu also had some doubts in her heart, thinking that she was playing some trick, so her punching speed was a little slower, but she had no intention of stopping.

Regardless of whether it is a scam or not, is he still afraid of these things when he is in the God Transformation Realm?
When the fist was close to her eyes, she suddenly turned her body and said, "Senior Brother! Someone is going to beat your junior sister!"

A flying sword passed by.

It pierced through Hua Mu's fist and blood spread everywhere.

Hua Mu looked around in surprise. There was no sign of any stranger. So where did this flying sword come from?

He didn't notice at all.

The pain in his fist was far less than the fear in his heart.

Fu Zhu picked up Senior Brother's sword and said with a smile, "Don't look, my Senior Brother is not here."

"Who said I didn't come?"

A gentle voice sounded in the silent mountain.

Fu Zhu was stunned and immediately looked towards where the sound came from.

In the forest at the foot of the mountain, a man in white clothes came slowly, holding a little boy in black.On his shoulder lay an elf in a red dress and green wings.

When he saw the girl, he flapped his wings excitedly and flew over.

Sanqingtie's little face was livid, and he raised his palms to stop in front.

Hiji glanced at her curiously, then passed over her head and flew in front of the girl.


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