Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

Jin Tian raised his head slightly, a trace of air-conditioning flowed out of his dark eyes, then, he tapped his toes lightly, and the layers of magic energy under his feet suddenly rippled slightly like stones falling into calm water.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly, and thrust out the spear in his hand.

Under the cascading demonic energy, Haoran has the majestic potential of Mount Tai.

The two collided heavily, and the world seemed to be silent at this moment. As the buzzing sound resounded, the intersection of the attacks shone with dazzling light.

The light gradually dissipated, the two attacks disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Seeing this scene, Jin Tian felt ecstatic in his heart. He didn't use all his strength for this shot, but he took it very easily in the end, which is enough to show that Zhou Mu was already a bit aggressive.

Then, he looked at Zhou Mu and said, "If you only have this ability, you can just capture him."

Behind Zhou Mu, Jiang Jinyu was overwhelmed with grief, exhausted, and passed out. Uncle Hei, Han Fei, and others were still recovering from their injuries, trying their best to contain the rapidly draining vitality.

Only Feng Qitong stood quietly.

He raised his head slightly and sighed: "Brother Mu, with the support of the demon army, Jintian has already reached the level of the Demon Emperor, even the Demon Emperor in the middle stage. I'm afraid it's a bit..."

In fact, the current situation is considered a dead move.

No matter how huge the price is, I am afraid that it will not be able to kill the demons of a mid-stage devil emperor.

Unless it is the patriarch of the dragon clan, or the king of the domain of the gods, who stands at the pinnacle of the Kyushu continent, it is possible to completely wipe out Jintian.

Zhou Mu smiled lightly, and said, "Aren't you underestimating me? Alas, I haven't had time to learn some exercises, and now I can only draw a tiger like a cat. Let me borrow your Rainstorm Pear Blossom."

After the words were finished, Zhou Mu's eyes became sharp instantly, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinhole, and they faintly formed the appearance of a sharp sword.

唰

A murderous aura quietly condensed out.

Wow

The next moment, the majestic murderous aura turned into substance, like a pair of sharp knives. In just a short moment, it was as huge as a million. It needs to be a little bit stronger.

A little closer, the skin all over his body felt slightly cold, and at that moment, it seemed that countless sharp steel needles were piercing the skin forcefully.

Feng Qitong frowned slightly, and slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, feeling a little raw in his throat.

On Zhou Mu's side, there are countless sharp sword blades densely scattered behind him, and each blade condenses a ray of cold light, which can be described as extremely sharp.

At this moment, under Zhou Mu's swing, these millions of sharp sword blades are spinning in a formation of five elements and eight trigrams, shining brightly and continuously accumulating power.

Then, as if reaching the extreme, Zhou Mu flicked his fingers, and the countless sword blades stabbed out, carrying an astonishing murderous aura, densely packed like a downpour.

When Jintian saw it, he just sneered, and the turbulent devilish energy surging around his body also turned into incomparably black long swords in front of him.

As he stabbed out with a sword, the sword rain also flew out in a swish.

His aura was no weaker than Zhou Mulai's.

It seemed that he was going to confront Zhou Mu head-on with this move of Rainstorm Pear Blossom.

The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins.

At this moment, no matter whether it is Zhou Mu or Jin Tian, ​​who has an army of [-] to rely on, there is no way out.

Now, there is not much time for the two of them.

Zhou Mu had half an hour left.

And the time for the [-] troops to hide their aura is approaching.

In other words, both of them are coming to the end of the road.

bang
The two attacks collided heavily, like two bursts of meteor showers colliding with each other. Between the dots, bright light dazzled out, brightening the entire sky in an instant.

As the deafening sound tore the eardrums of everyone present, everyone felt a special and unpleasant breath pouring into their nasal cavity, and then, the brilliant halo disappeared, leaving a deep darkness.

The majestic Jintian already had a victorious look on his face, and even couldn't help showing a look of joy.

This time, he used [-]% of his strength in order to kill with one blow.

The invisible gunpowder smoke dissipated, and Zhou Mu's figure disappeared from the original boundary, and even the aura disappeared.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jintian's face, but before he had time to be more happy, he only felt a chill rushing into his mind behind him.

His consciousness was blurred for an instant, and when he came to his senses, he turned his head in a daze, and saw that strange yet familiar face.

Zhou Mu grinned at him, showing his white teeth, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc that he thought was warm, "Hello, goodbye."

As soon as the word "goodbye" came out, there was a puff, like the sound of a sharp knife cutting through flesh.

Jin Tian's breathing tightened suddenly, and then he felt his chest was moist. He lowered his head, and a dagger that was shining with golden light was inserted into his chest.

And the spiritual power contained in the dagger is frantically devouring his life force. For the demon, the spiritual power entering the body is undoubtedly fatal.

"you……"

Jin Tian raised his head, his pupils were dilated, and his complexion gradually turned pale. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a mouthful of thick dirty blood pouring out of his mouth, and instantly flowed all over the floor.

After losing contact with the demon energy formed by the demon army, Jintian couldn't bear it any longer, and fell hard on the ground. The moment he landed, a burst of fire devoured his entire body. In the end, even a wisp of residual No soul has been seen.

Obviously, the bullish and powerful offensive just now was just a cover-up. The most simple attack was a gentle knife after approaching quietly.

Zhou Tong, who was far above the cliff, was stunned, and he gasped for several breaths, before his violently heaving chest slowly calmed down.

Immediately, those cold eyes fell on Zhou Mu.

At this moment, Zhou Mu was already on the verge of running out of oil and lamps, almost unable to stand still, and his body became more and more transparent.

Seeing this, Feng Qitong quickly dodged over to protect Zhou Mu, her dark eyes could not stop feeling distressed, and her very light body seemed to have lost its weight.

"Why are you doing this?"

The next moment, Feng Qitong choked up and said.

Although the words were complaints, the tone could not stop feeling distressed.

He was desperate, and at most he would not set foot in the territory of the Kyushu Continent for the rest of his life, but now Zhou Mu didn't even have the chance to see this world again.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly tightened, as if there was a big hand pinching him invisible, which made him feel so uncomfortable that it was difficult to breathe.

Zhou Mu acted as if nothing had happened, and said with a faint smile: "I don't belong to this world, and now I can be regarded as consummated, hahahaha..."

Amidst loud laughter, hearty and optimistic.