Tales of Herding Gods

The butcher's madness seems to have been passed to him with the killing knife method. The butcher's knife is originally a crazy knife, driving the knife with his own emotions!

"Do you make a knife?"

Fu Tingyue saw the knife of the size of the cutting board in his hand and smiled and said: "What knife is this?"

Qin Mu's body shape moves, and the knife light suddenly expands and swells outwards. If the sea is raging, the waves of the knife are superimposed, and they will squat down to Fu Tingyue!

Fu Tingyue still hands behind his back, showing a sneer.

The crit of the cicada came, and a silver light continued to collide with the killing knife. This silver light is a small sword.

The sword is three inches long.

It is this small sword that flies up and down, come and go like electricity, this sword also has a piece of vitality connected, manipulating the small sword around the Tingyue son to fly up and down, the gods are gone!

Then there were seven small swords flying out to block the violent storm-like offensive of Qin Mu, so that his knife could not be attacked.

His sword is a spirit, can be long or short, can be big or small, now his sword is three inches long, three-inch sword is more difficult to prevent, it is easier to control, and more flexible!

Injecting vitality into the three-inch sword can make the sword stronger and more powerful!

He has eight small three-inch swords, and he is controlled by the eight-phase gods. He is a ghost, and he is the first person to set up a dragon city warrior.

He has experienced many times of fighting, killing many people who don’t know, the evil spirits of one body, the ghosts are hard to come by!

However, Qin Mu's knife is getting heavier and heavier, and the strength of each knife is getting stronger and stronger. When the storm is falling, his sword is getting more and more difficult.

His sword-control technique is a master-in-law of the dragon-inlaid city. The swordsmanship is superb, otherwise it is impossible to kill so many large-scale martial artists.

His swordsmanship can block Qin Mu's knife, but the power from the knife is gradually beyond the scope he can resist.

This shows that Qin Mu’s strength is still far above him. Just now he was able to block it. Qin Mu’s vitality has not yet been fully mobilized, and with the increase in the number of Qin Mu’s swords, the mobilization of the spirit is coming. The more, the stronger!

The face of Tingyue Gongzi became more and more red, and the red color seemed to be dripping blood. The power transmitted from Qin Mu’s knife was too strong, and the distance that his eight small swords could display was shorter and shorter.

The two men's knives and swords are getting faster and faster, the footsteps are moving, and the moving speed is getting faster and faster. Just in the center of the platform, they rotate around each other, and the speed of attack is dazzling!

Suddenly, Qin Mu’s body relied on Fu Tingyue’s body.

Fu Tingyue was shocked and suddenly scalp numb: "Must kill the war skills?"

He knows that he must kill the warfare skills, and the warrior who is trained in warfare is close to him, meaning that the other side will display a killing blow!

"Oops!"

In the Zhenjiang Building, Fu Yun’s face changed greatly, and immediately got up and vacated and went straight to the platform in the lake.

At the same time, all the muscles and big tendons of Qin Mu’s body are beating like a poisonous dragon, a big scorpion, intertwined between the plates, providing his body with unparalleled strength, pulsating muscles and big ribs that can make him feel Every movement to the other body, the movement and direction of each kind of power!

Every action of the other party, any reaction, is reflected in his heart.

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed through the cold, killing the pig knife method of killing skills!

Lift the knife and ban it.

The knife was released and the car was soaring. Going to the palace alone, holding the king's head!

Qin Mu's muscles beat, the pig knife fell from the right hand into the left hand, the backhand knife, the lunge on the bow, the blade in the back of the hand, passing between the two small swords, from the courting of the courting son of the court!

Simply lift the knife and open it, just like killing a pig.

Butcher's killing knife method.

At the same time, two small swords were stabbed to Qin Mushuang, Qin Mu right hand pointed, **** were punctured, but the two small swords were also bounced.

Bang-

Behind Qin Mu’s Zhenjiang Building, an earth-shattering bang came, and the whole building suddenly separated from the sides and was cut in half by an indescribable force!

The tall building split into two halves and fell into the lake. The water waves surged, and the lanterns in the hands of the girls on the shore were destroyed. I was amazed.

Fu Yun’s face was iron and stood on the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower, clenching his teeth and revealing a trace of blood on his lips.

He had just rescued his son in a hurry. Before he left the building, he was intercepted by the lady of the Demon Church. He rushed to pick up the blow and was beaten by the wife of the Lord!

I was hurt by myself, but he could not save his son!

On the opposite side, the lady of the teacher raised her hand and shook her hair. Afterwards, she smiled and said: "The city owner, the juniors have a personal confrontation, but there are some unruly rules? Fortunately, I blocked it in time, and the city owner did not make a big mistake."

Fu Yun’s mouth moved, and he resisted the blood that had poured into his throat. He swallowed the blood back into his stomach and barely showed a smile: “Mrs. laughed. My skills are not as good as people...”

His eyes jumped a bit, and some haze: "There is a lingering death! I am in a hurry and let everyone laugh."

On the platform in the lake, Qin Mu took the knife and straightened up.

"My knife is called a pig knife."

The muscles of his beating muscles slowly calmed down and said indifferently: "Ting Yue Gongzi, you are very good, and I have injured my two fingers."

In front of him, Fu Tingyue appeared with a blood line from the lower abdomen, spreading upwards, getting higher and higher, gradually coming to his throat, coming to the bridge of the nose, coming to the eyebrows, then his chest broke open, the whole person was divided into two halves, plasma coated One place.

Qin Mu strode to the middle-aged man who looked sluggish and grabbed the purse on the tray. The middle-aged man looked like a dirt and grabbed his hand. He screamed: "You killed the courtman..."

laugh--

Qin Mu raised his hand and smashed his head. He turned and shaken the pig knife. The blood on the knife was shaken cleanly. The knife was inserted into the sheath and walked to the collapsed Zhenjiang Building.

There was a sigh of relief from the back of him. The middle-aged man’s body fell into the lake, and then the water rushed over the water. The fish monster at the bottom of the water rushed to grab the body of the middle-aged man and fight for it.

Qin Mu Teng Shui came to the Zhenjiang Building, which was razed to the ground. He looked up at Fu Yun, the enemy with a sullen face, and looked at the faces of the surprised and stunned faces. The teenager showed a thick smile and handed the money bag to his hand. Fu Yun, the enemy in front, said: "The city owner, here is one hundred dragon coins, my meal."

Fu Yun’s eyes beat and did not reach out.

"I am not used to owing to human feelings. Since I have eaten the food of the city, even if the city owner does not accept it, I must give it. The abandonment of our big market, although poor, is still somewhat sturdy."

Qin Mu smiled brightly, his palms were loose, the money bag landed, and a dragon coin rolled out of the purse, running around the ground, and some rolled into the lake from the crack.

"The meal has been given, and I should go back. The city owner, you, the boy retired."

He stepped back a few steps, turned and walked, and sprinted away, haha ​​smiled: "The hero is full of drunkenness, killing the lang to pay for the meal! Happy, happy!"

Lingbi Xiu's bright eyes, want to stop him, think about it or hold back, she is a guest of the city government, although it is a guest, but Qin Mu is her leader of the city, now Qin Shepherd killed the city's son, she is not easy to have too much involvement with Qin Mu.

The lady of the priest was in front of Fu Yun’s enemies, blocking him from looking at Qin Mu’s gaze and laughing: “If you don’t dare to take the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, then I will accept it and leave!” Then, the figure flashed and disappeared.

"Want to go!"

The black sage screamed and rushed out, and the yellow-faced woman, the white-browed old man and so on also rushed out and chased the lady. Fu Yun enemy hesitated, called a magical power to the city's main government, flying fast: "Bring up with the boy, kill him to revenge for Yue Er! Also, buried Yue Er thick..."

After all, he also chased him in the direction of the lady. Compared to the hatred of your son, the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing is more important!

Ling Yuxiu quietly stood up and squatted out of the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower. Suddenly, Qin Feiyue’s tall figure appeared behind her.

"His Royal Highness, don't mess around anymore."

Qin Feiyue’s eyes are faint, and said: “The army of the national division is close.”

The spirit of the show is stunned and shouted: "There is no fun to come out this time..."

Qin Feiyue’s eyes are soft and soft: “If the Seven Princesses admire the boy, when the big market is merged into Yankang’s land, he will be recruited into the palace and give him a supervision. So he can I often accompany the seven princesses."