Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu's hair was stunned, and he did not think about raising his hand to catch this sword. Then he felt a pain in his palm and was stabbed by the sword.

"Shepherd..."

The mother-in-law couldn’t help but screamed, but she was glanced at by the village chief and did not say anything.

Qin Mu seized this sword, and the sword leaped in his palm, creating more wounds on his palm, making his palms and bloody, his vitality, protecting his palm, and not letting this mouth The sword broke his palm.

However, the next moment, the third sword is separated from the sword, and then the fourth, fifth!

Qian Qiang's eyes flashed, the victory has been set, Qin Mu is younger than him, and it is not weak to be able to cultivate this step. However, Qin Mu has only two hands, can he catch a few swords?

Suddenly, the pupils of the autumn collapsed, and Qin Mu’s hands were even caught. It turned out to be like dozens of arms, and he took his mouthful sword in his hand!

His sword has not been stabbed, and Qin Mu grabbed the hilt!

Leiyin eight style eighth, thousand hands Buddha!

Qianqiu's face changed slightly, and the vitality was dithered. Qin Mu's handful mouth sword was also beating vigorously, almost to break away from Qin Mu's palm, while other swords were punctured to Qin Mu's eyes and throat!

At this moment, Qin Mu grabbed the hilt of the five swords with both hands, and there are still seven swords left. These seven swords stabbed, and the sword swayed in the air, like a gyro, and it was necessary to drill his head. , drill his throat into a big hole!

The mother-in-law couldn't bear to look at it. Suddenly, Qin Mu burst into a drink, and the incomparable vitality broke out, and the pig knife behind it rolled up.

When 啷 ——

These seven swords were almost cut off at the same time and landed at the same time!

"So thick and powerful!"

Qin Qiu was shocked, Qin Mu's knife suddenly came to him, so that he did not have any precautions, and Qin Mu's vitality was not unreasonable, thick and scary, the power contained in the knife is also big!

And that killing the pig knife, even sharply outrageous, even sharper than the spirit, but also tough.

Qin Mu that such a powerful force, coupled with the sharp killing of the pig knife, cut off his seven-sword sword is easy!

The shock in his heart has not yet receded. Qin Mu suddenly shakes his hand and throws the five-sword sword in his hand to him. The sword is broken and creaking, and the speed is unimaginable.

Qianqiu smiled, and the palm of his hand lifted, and the vitality screamed out, and went to the five-sword sword. At the same time, there were several swords flying out of the sword.

His sword bag doesn't look too big, and he can't put a lot of things, but the sword flies out one by one, which is extremely weird.

Unexpectedly, Qianshui’s vitality was just wrapped around the five-handed sword. Immediately, his face changed greatly. The morality of Qin Mu’s horror was hidden in the blade. Hey, his vitality has not yet been wrapped around the sword. It was defeated!

The reaction of the thousand autumns was also swift, and the few swords that flew out of the sword sac immediately blocked the five swords that had been shot.

At the same time, Qin Mu stepped forward and came forward, and Qian Qian immediately reached out behind his fingers, and it was a sword that was shot and greeted Qin Mu!

There was a strange sound in Qin Mukou. The voice was very short and swayed, but there was an inexplicable temperament, strange, weird, yin and evil, accompanied by the voice of this young man’s seal, the flower is printed, the distance There is still Yu Yuan near in the autumn, it is a print!

"Samoyah!"

Chiakiu only felt that his palms were blowing, but there was no power. He was going to concentrate on blocking the five swords. Suddenly, the soul flew out of the body and was sucked into the heart of Qin Muzhang, and he could not help but be scared.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

After five consecutive whispers, without his control, the five swords of the sword were shot into his body, bringing his body up and falling backwards.

嘭——

The pillars of the meat shop flag in the center of the village swayed, and the body of the autumn was hung on it, and the head was hanging down and motionless.

Qin Mu’s palm is still bleeding, suddenly a heavy grip, the plasma creaks, and the soul of the palm of his hand is crushed by him.

The devil is self-printing, and the soul is destroyed.

Qin Mu turned his head and smiled: "Mother, I won."

The mother-in-law put down her heart and immediately became angry: "Bad boy, you broke your hand, I will kill you when I turn back! The blood can't be wiped on the body, the new clothes can't be washed, I can kill you!"

The head of the village looked faintly, and fell in front of the sitting on the chaotic wind, said: "Mu brother, your disciple is defeated, but you have to take it down and put him in a shroud in the coffin?"

Mu grief looked up and looked at the body that was hung on the pillar. He shook his head and said, "I will take his corpse back and bury him in good health. But the little buddy clearly has a profound cultivation, but it uses It’s the magical magic sound, the means to make it, so I don’t care.”

He refers to the trick of Qin Mu killing Qianqiu, the devil is free to print, although he has never seen this kind of printing, but the voice of Qin Mukou is the magic sound, then Qin Mu used of course is magic.

He can see that Qin Mu's cultivation is profound and profound, and he is much deeper than Qianqiu, but it seems that he has not experienced much life and death, and some can't open it and can't fully bloom.

Winning with magic power is only tricky in his opinion.

The head of the village flashed his eyes. He did not know where the magical work of Qin Mu was learned. It was a sinister means to pull the opponent's soul out of the body and smelt it.

The village is born from the authentic magic, only the mother-in-law. Did he teach Qin Mu?

The village chief whispered: "Shepherd, destroying the soul and hurting the sky, this means to use as little as possible."

Qin Mu nodded quickly.

The village head looked at the opposite tragic wind and said: "There are eleven coffins empty."

Mu sorrow and eyebrows are low, saying: "Since the coffin and shroud are done, it is natural to use it."

The village chief said: "Please."

Mu Xiaofeng got up: "Please."

The Lijiang River Shuilong bang suddenly started, and the ten masters of the Lijiang River behind him broke out, and they were in line with the momentum of Mu grief.

Hey -

The river is full of water, and there is a long river in the small old village. The water is soaring!

This kind of water flow is the Lijiang River in the south of the big market!

Mu sorrow and the ten sects of the Lijiang River stood on this small Lijiang River. I saw numerous swords flying through the river in the Lijiang River. The silver was shining like a tiny fish.

The Lijiang River is famous for its swordsmanship. The swordsmanship of this martial art can be described as a top standard in southern Xinjiang. The ten masters of the Lijiang River and the sorrowful winds of the Minjiang River show this set of Lijiang water dragon arrays. Imagine!

When the mother-in-law and the five old battles of the Minjiang River, the sword of Qi Yanbing, the head of the five old men of the Minjiang River, contained 6,824 swords. It was already terrible.

And now the sword in the Suijiang Shuilong array is ten times as many as the sword in Qi Yanbing's sword pill!

Tens of thousands of flying swords form a dragon in the water, a silver dragon composed of flying swords, and numerous swords light flow in the body of the silver dragon. These swords are in constant movement, and will make waves!

This horrible sword array, Qin Mu has never seen before, even dare not think!

When the sword is in the air, I am afraid that I can destroy the old village!

The village head still leans on the stretcher, and there is still not much expression change on the front of the terrorist sword array. He whispered: "Xunzi."

The blind man looked up and seemed to be watching the mystery of this Lijiang water dragon array, but his eyes were empty and there was no eyeballs. Can you see it?

Numerous swords made a sharp whistling sound, like the raging dragon's fierce side, and the empty air was pressed against the old village!

The scorpion lifted the bamboo stick with one hand and went to the countless swords that had been shot. He whispered: "I have a dragon technique, and today I broke the Lijiang River-"

Ding.

A crisp crash sounded over the whistling sound of all the swords, and then the silver dragon in the air seemed to be able to destroy everything, and then the numerous swords and rains fell and plunged into the ground.

The scorpion gently picked up the bamboo stick, and the small Lijiang River composed of the big water was actually provoked by his stick. With the collapse of the Lijiang River, it could not form the shape of the river, and the pieces of water fell from the sky.

In the mouth of the scorpion, there was a long sigh in the mouth, walking in the water, the bottom of the foot was not touched by the water, and the bamboo stick in his hand was clicked. A master of Lijiang was clicked by him, his eyebrows exploded, and the tip of the stick was pierced from his hindbrain.

Another person raised his hand to resist, and the bamboo stick passed through his palm and then pierced his chest.

The scorpion walked from the head of the river to the end of the river, and a corpse fell from the air behind him. Then, with the sorrowful wind, the two men were staggered. At this moment, Qin Mu could not see how many times the two had confronted each other. How many magical powers have been made.

Mu grief landed and took two steps forward.

And the sentence in the mouth of the scorpion "breaking the river today", Jiangzi has just spit out, the word sound has not yet landed.

"Xunzi, I know who you are, I didn't expect you to hide here, but I didn't expect your eyes to be so powerful after being destroyed!"

Mu Xiaofeng said this sentence, his face suddenly became pale, sitting down in front of the village chief, whispered: "We Lijiang Jianpai live by the river, the custom is water burial, the body can not see the soil, but also the brothers to complete."

The village chief nodded gently: "Reassured, the door is the river."

"You can see the gun, die without regrets!"

Mu sad wind spit out the last breath, with a smile.

Qin Mu went around him and was shocked. He saw the back of the brain and opened a big hole.