Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"My, that is the red flow and a thousand blades!" The crowd looked at the long sword in the hands of Mu Hongliu, his eyes trembled and screamed.

The name of the red stream thousand blades is no stranger to the entire ruins of the frozen ruins.

More than a hundred thousand years ago, Mu Hongliu relied on this sword to force the heroes and set foot on the ranks of seven squadrons.

In the rumor, Mu Hongliu rarely uses the red flow and a thousand blades. Once used, it means that he is angry and will kill!

Before, Mu Hongliu didn't call this name. It was just that the sword was too famous, so his name became a red-hot blade.

Because the red stream thousand blade once appeared, must kill, so this sword has another name: the sword of death!

"You, you want to kill me?" Kuimu Jun saw Mu Hongliu showed a red flow and a blade, his face changed awkwardly, and his eyes were uncontrollably revealing a horrified look.

Since Mu Hongliu used the red-flowed blade, it means that he has a murderous heart for Kuimu.

"I have, let me admire the woman who is crying, I admire the red flow, let him die!" Mu Hongliu cold and cold mouth, the red flow of thousands of blades above the red sword, like dripping blood, The red is so empty that the whole piece of land is filled with a **** atmosphere.

At the time, Kui Mujun ran a hand on the Zizhu, and also injured the latter.

Mu Hongliu saw this scene with his own eyes and will never forget.

At this time he is not trying to challenge the Kui Mujun, but to kill the latter!

Kuimu’s eyes trembled a little, and could not conceal the fear of his heart.

But at this moment, he has no retreat, only to fight hard.

"Mu red stream, this lord wants to see, your sword of death, is it as powerful as the biography, the sword will kill!" The mind must be, Kuimu army whispered, then the whole body surged , the skyrocketing to the extreme.

In the faintness, among the atmosphere of his whole body, there is a strong breath of eternal power.

"Sure enough, this guy's strength is improved, and it is related to the death of the dead." Nie saw this scene, his brow slightly wrinkled, his eyes could not help but tremble.

He had previously speculated that the strength of Kui Mujun could be improved, perhaps related to the death of Kuimu Jingchen.

At this moment, he perceives the atmosphere of Kui Mujun and is more convinced of his own guess.

He guessed it correctly. The reason why Kui Mujun’s strength can be improved is precisely because he has been absorbing the power of death.

This is a kind of cultivation method that is almost self-harming. It destroys the body of the flesh by the power of annihilation, thereby stimulating the potential of the martial arts.

But when the power of annihilation reaches a certain level, it will help Kui Mujun to break through to the semi-holy environment.

It is precisely because of the breakthrough of the semi-sacred environment that he dared to challenge the position of the Zizhu Wolf Seven. qL11

Just to let the Kuimu army never imagined that he defeated the Zizhu Wolf Seven, but it came out with a red stream.

"A chance for a move, come on!" At this time, Mu Hongliu was cold and cold, and the killing in the eyes was extremely strong.

"A move to destroy you!" Kui Mujun was completely irritated, and directly screamed like a beast, then the figure moved, the whole body's momentum rolled and moved, and a palm of his hand was photographed.

"Boom!" The next moment, the power of annihilation in the void condenses, a terrible claw of death appears, very fierce, cold and swaying, as if it can tear everything, to the end of the rogue.

"Heart!" A fierce scene, let everyone sink into their hearts and scream out.

Especially the purple bamboo rogue, a pair of beautiful trembles, the nerves are tightened to the extreme.

"Red flow, fire kill!" But Mu Hongliu stood in the same place, even if he didn't even look at it, his mouth twitched with a cold smile, his hands were rising, and a sword screamed out.

"Boom!" Immediately, the sword intention condensed in the void, a Haoran sword appeared, red like a fire, like a wild beast of fire, roaring in the void, the turbulent spurt of the air rushed open, toward the death of the air The claws fiercely culled in the past.

"Boom!" The next moment, the two forces of extreme force collided together, a violent roar in the air, endless madness raging, extremely terrible, as if to destroy and swallow everything.

But in the next moment, the claw of death could not withstand the pressure of the red-flowing sword, and it crashed into pieces and turned into endless waves.

"Don't!" For a moment, Kui Mujun felt the death breath approaching and shouted in horror.

It is a pity that it is already late.

His figure was directly drowned by the sword shadow, and instantly disappeared into a **** light.

The scene in the sky, let everyone stunned, instantly became a woodcarving, petrified on the spot.

A sword, just a sword, Mu Hongliu simply ended the battle directly.

Kui Mujun, who was arrogant and arrogant, even could not stop a sword from the red stream, and died directly.

Mu Hongliu's power of this sword makes people chill!

The red flow of the blade, the sword of death, really worthy of the name!

After a long time, the sword in the void was dissipated, and the figure of Mu Hongliu stood in the sky, like the same sword, sharp and sharp.

"Mu red stream! Mu Hongliu! Mu Hongliu!······" The crowd did not react until this time, but they shouted in unison.

The shouts of the tsunami in the mountains, a wave higher than a wave, resounded throughout the performance of the martial arts, spread throughout the Wanshan Mountains.

Mu Hongliu, a sword legend, changed from a traitor to a hero.

But at this time his face is not beautiful.

His mouth was covered with a trace of blood and his face was pale.

Although he absorbed some purple bamboo forbidden power, the body's forbidden spells were alleviated, but after all, they were not completely broken.

He forced the use of such a large sword, which is a great burden on the martial arts.

But he didn't care. When he moved, he came to the front of Zizhu Wolf 7. He said: "Yi brother, the real traitor, I solved it for you."

The seven-six-six-spotted wolf wolf can't stop flashing, and the eyes seem to dare not face the red stream, seemingly escaping something.

"Red, red, you Xin, hard work." After seven and a half years, the Zizhu wolf, only a word, but it is sturdy, the upper and lower teeth are obviously fighting.

At the moment, facing the red stream, he has no idea what to do.

"Yi brother, we still have a lot of words to do." Mu Hong's mouth was cold and cold, but then it was said: "But before we speak, let's deal with the troubles in front of us."

After that, he stepped out and looked directly at Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng. He said: "Zhu Dahai, Ji Gufeng, the true traitor of our Wanshan Mountain has been killed by me, and then it is to liquidate. You have owed a lot of money to the mountains in the past few years."

Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng felt the arrogance of Mu Hongliu, all eyes trembled and his face was ugly.

Mu Hongliu was too mad, and even the masters of the two great gods were not in the eye.

However, everyone knows that the redness is rampant because of the manic cost.

A sword kills Kuimu, and this strength is not for everyone.

Even Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng may not be able to guarantee a killing of Kui Mujun.