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After Master Wukong told the truth, everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out that Master Wukong had already taken refuge in this Shifang Heaven and Earth, which had disappeared for hundreds of years. They had been unknown for so many years, and now they suddenly appeared out of nowhere, even a young and strong man.

Tang Shisanniang and the others felt a little terrified in their hearts, and the representatives of the other sects instinctively took a few steps back.

In fact, the so-called Ten Directions Heaven and Earth is just the most elegant title given to them by their ancient sect.

Since ancient times, the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth has been the supreme existence of the God Realm.

They compare themselves to high and noble gods.

During the hundreds of years of disappearance, no one knew where they were hiding. Maybe they had their own mysterious world just like the Qin family.

The Mysterious Realm has always been the space where these hidden sects live. They are isolated from the world, but they are closely related to this world.

Every mysterious world is a small world created by countless blood and blood of the powerhouses of the past dynasties.

The growth of this world has gone through many years of baptism, polishing, and a long period of time to have such a living space.

Any strong man who can open up a small world has reached the pinnacle.

This kind of strength is far beyond the imagination and extravagant expectations of modern warriors.

Even if Qin Mu's current strength is compared with these powerhouses, it is completely the difference between dripping water and the sea.

It can be seen from this that in the realm of ancient martial arts, how insignificant the power of human beings is.

The comeback of the strong man from the world of ten directions is destined to be another bloodbath.

Master Wukong laughed wantonly, he was already defiant and didn't pay attention to anyone.

His eyes swept over everyone coldly, and he said coldly, "Blood Sword, kill them!"

The young strong man next to him took a few steps forward with a murderous look, fixed his cold eyes on Qin Mu, and did not speak, but his eyes were full of murderous look.

Pointing at the scabbard in his hand, he obviously wanted to declare war on Qin Mu again.

Qin Mu said coldly, "Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being rude!"

It seems that Qin Mu wants to hit the prestige of the powerhouses of the ten directions.

Back then, the old man was killed by himself, so he was still afraid of this young man?

Xue Jian never spoke, his eyes froze, and he raised his sword!

Everyone couldn't help backing back again and again, even Tang Shisanniang was extremely vigilant.

Qin Mu took a step, and a wave of strong weather rushed towards his face.

Shen Tianlong and others understood that the master had already moved to kill.

The blood sword did not show any weakness, and grabbed the hilt with his hand, and the eyes of those red eyes flickered with coldness.

Following Qin Mu's loud shout, the opponent had already drawn his sword,

Zheng——

Cold light, passing through the void.

A streak of sword energy criss-crossed, cutting towards Qin Mu.

Showing his sharpness, Yu Mang is raging.

Several small trees in the surrounding area were cut off in an instant.

Everyone gasped, this guy was obviously injured, and he was able to recover quickly.

That sword energy is simply invincible.

Fortunately, Qin Mu blocked most of the sword energy. If they were themselves, they would have died by the opponent's sword long ago.

clang--

Qin Mu had already used the power of heaven and earth to condense the sword of true energy, and slashed in the air.

A sound of metal crashing could be heard clearly, causing everyone to retreat again.

The blood sword rose up, leaped into the void, and swung the sword sharply.

clang clang-

Qin Mu fought back again and again, and the two fought for more than a dozen rounds in an instant.

In the void, streaks of sword energy crisscrossed and killed.

Occasionally, a few strands of sword energy would fall, cutting off those small trees and the eaves of the roof.

In an instant, rubble flew, and the sky was full of wind and clouds.

Master Wukong saw it, with an indifferent smile on his face.

Holding the old monk sweeping the floor hostage in his hand, he stared at Master Wu'an and others.

The blood sword waved the sword body, glowing coldly.

Qin Mu raised his sword and slashed in the air.

clang--

A long and clear sound swayed far away, and the two figures quickly separated from the void.

Qin Mu retreated tens of meters, and the blood sword also retreated about the same distance, only to see a look of pain flashed across his face, and a stream of blood suddenly spewed from his throat.

It's just that his mouthful of blood didn't spray on the void, but sprayed directly on his whole body.

In an instant, the entire body of the sword was glowing with blood.

Murderous, even worse than before.

At the same time, the face of the blood sword also became hideous.

Holding the sword in both hands, the sword body swung for a while, transforming into thousands of sword shadows.

The sky above the entire Qianye Temple is filled with countless sword shadows.

The scarlet and murderous sword shadow shrouded the entire sky, dyeing the sky crimson.

Master Wu'an and the others changed their faces drastically, and shouted at Qin Mu, "Be careful, Master Qin, this is the Blood-devouring Sword!"

chi chi-

Sure enough, the sword body absorbed all the blood, and the murderous aura on the sword body became stronger and stronger.

No wonder, every time he strikes a sword, he must devour blood.

It turned out that this sword was the legendary Blood-devouring Sword.

Tang Shisanniang and the others turned pale with shock. The Blood-devouring Sword is a demonic sword, which belongs to the king of evil weapons. They did not expect it to fall into the hands of the strongest in the world.

No wonder his strength is so powerful. It is said that the progress of those who practice the Blood-devouring Sword is ten times that of ordinary people.

Because every time he practiced, he had to feed this evil sword with blood.

And those who practice will become extremely evil because of this.

This is one of the main reasons why Xue Jian behaved strangely and indifferently.

Wan Dao Jianmang filled the void, like a thousand arrows shooting at Qin Mu one after another.

Qin Mu condensed the sword of true qi and swung it towards the sky, the qi of heaven and earth surged towards him.

He only heard him yell, "Look, I'll let you see what Wanjian Chaozong is!"

"Ow—"

A dragon shadow rushed into the clouds, shaking Jiuxiao.

Qin Mu's human sword merged into one, and the sword of true energy carried an incomparably bright light, tearing apart the entire void.

This move of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong is a magical skill that Qin Mu comprehended unintentionally. With his current strength, any moves or sword styles are nothing but illusions.

Wan Dao Jianmang's sword of true qi in Qin Mu's hand instantly changed its direction, following the endless air of heaven and earth around it, it gathered towards the sword in Qin Mu's hand.

Countless sword glows competed to be the first, and the scene was very spectacular.

Qin Mu shouted, "Cut!"

All the sword glows flew towards the blood sword in unison.

Xue Jian turned pale with fright, the other party actually used his own sword energy to deal with him.

Impossible, impossible!
Master Wukong was also surprised, "Blood sword be careful!"

puff--

puff--

At that moment, countless sword lights penetrated his body.

Although they are only incorporeal bodies transformed by sword qi, they are pierced by countless sword qi. No matter how powerful the blood sword is, it may not be able to resist it.

Qin Mu slashed with his sword, and a powerful sword light fell from the sky.

clang--

The blood sword raised his sword to meet each other, and the two sharp swords collided.

With the help of the powerful power of heaven and earth, Qin Mu came directly to the top of Mount Tai.

The figure of the blood sword fell directly from the void.

thump--

bang——

With a loud noise, Xue Jian's knees knelt on the ground fiercely.

A deep pit was punched out on the thick slate floor.

Countless cracks spread out, spreading over ten meters away like a spider's web.

puff--

A mouthful of fresh blood gushed out of Xue Jian's throat again, clang——

The handle of the sword in his hand couldn't be grasped and fell to the ground.

Master Wukong yelled in horror, "Blood Sword, Blood Sword, get up!"

He squeezed the old monk who was sweeping the floor, and yelled hysterically, "No one can move! Otherwise, I will kill this old guy!"