Tales of Herding Gods

At the entrance of the village, the old man who smoked a human bone bag turned and turned to face him. Qin Mu was in a state of turmoil, driving the waves and screaming, and overwhelmingly pressed!

The flow of water, as long as it is urgent enough, can break everything, cut everything, destroy everything!

This is the magical use of Xuanwu Yuanqi. Xuanwu Yuanqi controls the water. As long as the speed of the water reaches a moment of forty-six feet, you can cut the steel and squat on the person. It is absolutely a knife and a break, and it is invincible! 1

Qin Mu’s foot stepped on the wave and directly crushed the old man, and the momentum was soaring!

Inspired the painting of the scorpion, coupled with the blood of the dragon, and the shovel hidden in his body, he has the confidence to deal with anyone!

At the entrance to the village, the old man who smoked his bones and cigarettes raised his hand and collided with the long river that was pressed down by the mighty sky. The whole river, like a giant scorpion, collapsed and turned into a flood of water!

At the same time, the old man's **** gently pinched, the sword that was stabbed from the water actually stopped the momentum!

“Have you found a worry-free township?” The old man sneered.

Just as the old man pinched the sword of Shaobao, Qin Mu’s palm had already grasped the hilt, and all the power in the body broke out and stabbed forward!

The strength of this old man is beyond his expectations, but his eyes are open to the eye and can see the trend of power in the old man.

When the old man raised his hand against the long river and pinched the tip of the sword, the power had reached the limit. At this time, the strength of Qin Mu’s body would exceed the limit that he could resist.

The paintings of the dragon's blood and the scorpion lifted his physical strength to the extreme, and his body's power is absolutely no worse than his violent mana!

The sword stabbed, the old man suddenly changed his face, the second finger could not pinch the tip of the sword, and the sword was pierced by the sword, and the sword tipped into his chest!

"Old Zhang, I will send you to worry-free town!"

Qin Mu's foot force, Shaobao sword against the old man slammed forward, the old man was sitting still, and now legs, but it is difficult to stop the amazing power of Qin Mu, two legs plowed on the ground Two deep trenches!

when!

The old man swayed the human bones in the other hand and slammed it on the Shaojian sword. Qin Mu’s arm trembled and stunned, and immediately let go, and the vitality rolled up the sword in the air and cut it to the old man’s neck!

Cloud sword style!

His swordsmanship was pointed out by the village chief. Although it was only the simplest thorn, cloud, pick and other moves, the power was terrifying.

The old man hurriedly escaped behind, but Shaojian sword has been rotating to draw a circle, chasing his neck tightly, so that he can only continue to retreat!

If you step back, you will have to retreat to the boundary pillar of the deceased.

At the same time, the scattered water once again rose up and screamed in all directions, like a big bang to the old man.

Suddenly, the bones of the old man’s hands flew up to resist the sword, and the smoke was spurted in the smoke. The smoke in the thick fog gathered into a gimmick, screaming, rushing to Qin Mu, drilling into him. The body tears his soul.

Qin Mu used his own magical magic to seal his soul, letting the bites of the smog be torn, and he could never pull his soul out of the body.

Qin Mu opened his mouth and squirted a gust of wind!

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The fog and the hoes were blown away by him. Although he did not learn the magic or magical powers of the wind, but now his cultivation has been forcibly promoted to the unimaginable height by the scorpion and dumb, and the breath is a spell. Magical!

The cigarette bag collided with the Shaojian sword. Numerous Mars were thrown out in the bag. The lava that suddenly became a fiery red rushed into the face, and Qin Mu swayed to avoid the lava attack, and the offensive was even more fierce.

The giant scorpion of the big water was entangled in the old man, and immediately there was no idea how many water swords stabbed the old man.

The old man's smoky pot suddenly became bigger, like a **** pot, and it came down with a terrorist suction. The big water was sucked out, but the fire in the bag was also extinguished.

Qin Mu is close to the ghost, the arm is flying, or the fist or the palm, like a thousand-armed Buddha, madly attacking the old man. Suddenly, the boxing method changed, and the boxing method was filled with knife light. The footwork was unpredictable, making his attack even more difficult.

The old man is constantly retreating, his strength is still above Qin Mu, but Qin Mu’s body footwork and boxing method are all different, especially the sword that is small and sharp, even if his cigarette bag is not Live, this sword is a very simple move, but it is extremely effective, fast, powerful, and repeatedly break through the defense of the cigarette bag, straight to his flaws!

Qin Mu is a swordsman. Although the sword is simple and rough, it gives him a feeling of being a big job. It is very tricky and forced him to retreat.

The simplest swordsmanship of the village chief, coupled with the eyes of the scorpion, is unfavorable!

The old man stepped out again, and suddenly he was shocked. He saw a boundary pillar in his eyes.

The boundary pillar of the dead.

Qin Mu raised the knife and leaned on it, deceived himself into the arms, and he had to mention the killing of the pig knife. The old man had to retreat. This step was withdrawn, and his body and blood suddenly disappeared and became a white bone.

And Qin Mu stepped forward, stepping out of the dead, and the white bones on his body suddenly gave birth to bleeding.

The old man said nothing, turned and walked, and jumped into the misty sea. Qin Muchang's bleeding meat, the physical strength will also increase, and his flesh and blood will go down, the power will decline, and this will change, he will only retreat this way.

Qin Mu sighed with relief. The old man’s strength is extremely strong. If he continues to fight, he will only be afraid of the moment when the blood of the dragon is invalid. At that time, he is afraid of him.

He walked to the dock, the foggy sea was boundless, and he could not see the end. There was a faint glow of lanterns in the misty sea.

“Is the village head able to catch up?”

Qin Mu looked back and saw that the devil's cloud in the dead was bleak, and it was constantly coming to this side. Obviously, those strong in the city were dispatched to come and check it out. It will not take long for the surging magic cloud to come here.

Qin Mu waited for a moment, the ship with lanterns floated, but the village chief still did not appear.

The magic cloud is very close, and I am afraid that it will be too late.

Qin Mu took out a piece of 酆都币, took the gold coin into the wooden stake of the dock, and then boarded the little ark.

The boatman in the coat swayed the oars and drove to the sea of ​​fog. Qin Mu stood at the bow of the ship and looked back. He saw that the village chief still did not appear, and he suddenly sank in his heart.

The magic cloud has already flown into the village and will soon come to the dock, but at this moment the boat has sailed into the sea of ​​fog and disappeared.

"The head of the village is so big, it will return safely!"

Qin Mu comforted himself and sat down under the lantern of the bow. He took the sword from his back and crossed it on his knees, quietly watching the mist flowing in front. The power of the paintings of the scorpion is already dissipating, and the effectiveness of the dragon's blood is also receding. The furnace is gradually fading and will soon disappear.

The boat is long and goes farther and farther.

Suddenly the fog under the boat surged, and a white bone wearing a ragged clothes jumped from the sea of ​​fog and rushed to Qin Mu on the boat!

Qin Mu seems to have already expected that it will jump out. Just as the head of this white bone just emerged from the sea of ​​fog, his sword on the knee has been pulled out.

斩 sword style!

Qin Mu still sits still, watching the front, waving the sword, the white bones wearing clothes hurriedly lifted the bones in his hands, but failed to block this amazing!

Shao Baojian squatted on his neck before his human bone bag lifted up, and his head swayed, his head fell into the sea of ​​fog, and his body fell on the boat, standing still and making a bash. The look of the hit, but without any power.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I have been watching you under the boat."

Qin Mu received the sword back to the sheath, and the eyes of the gods in the eyes gradually faded away. The power in the paintings of the dragon's blood and the scorpion quickly faded, and the headless white bones: "You are swimming in the foggy sea with the boat." I have been watching, I am waiting for you to send it to my sword, and then kill you."

The white bone suddenly dissipated, and it broke into pieces and the bones scattered.

Qin Mu looked at the man's bone bag that fell into the boat, hesitated, and threw the cigarette bag and the broken bones on the boat into the sea of ​​fog. This bag can be hard to resist with the sword and it is a good treasure. The high-grade spirit, but it is made from human bones, he does not like it, so throw it away.

"Chairman, you must be safe..." The teenager sat under the lantern, still swaying his knees and whispering.

The boat floated to the White Bone Mountain and sailed to the entrance of this wonderful land.

In the dead, there was a whirlpool in the sky, the vortex split, and the stunning sword light was cut in half. The village chief was bruised and bloody, and the blood flow in the vortex continued.

The **** vortex hangs in the sky, continually bleeding, and looks like a wound in the sky.

The village head turned back, and the ten fingers jumped. A sword light flew out from the fingertips, nailed into the vortex, and blocked the vortex. There was a constant flow of blood in the whirlpool. There seemed to be a huge monster in the vortex entrance of the anger attack. He wanted to break it, but it was blocked by the village chief's sword light, and he could not rush out for a while.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to the mountain gate. He was about to fly over the mountain gate and suddenly stopped. He saw a strange man standing on the mountain gate with a bird's first wing, standing on one leg and the other leg under the feather. .

Note 1: You can refer to the water knife and high-pressure water gun in reality. The water jet velocity is 1448 thousand miles per hour, which can cut off the titanium alloy. Another: about one-third of a second, the Zhang in the text, the house pig takes the Tang Dynasty standard. About three meters.