"stop!"

Seeing this scene, Ghost Jianchou, the sword saint of the Sakura Kingdom, suspended above the [-]-foot void, his pupils suddenly sank, and he scolded coldly.

"Stop? You're nothing here!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Mubai's mouth, and he suddenly closed his palms together.

"Crack!"

"what…"

The sound of bones breaking, accompanied by Lin Zimu's screams like killing a pig.

However, because the throat was twisted, the opponent's eyes turned white, and he limp to the ground like a dead fish, without any vitality.

"Lin Zimu is dead? He was killed by this man in white mask? Hiss..."

The sound of shock, gasp, and shock came and went one after another.

At this moment, whether it was the martial arts powerhouses from the Sakura Kingdom and the Non-State who fell into the sea, or the warriors who were still standing on their own aircraft carrier, they all gasped and turned into durian sculptures.

"Who is your Excellency? Such a vicious method."

Fusang Sword Master, who was suspended in the void, clenched his fists, and the voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Hongmeng town palace, white clothes stained with frost!"

Mu Bai turned around, looked directly at Fusang Sword Master with deep eyes, and said proudly.

"Hongmeng Town Palace? Isn't this China's fairy gate?"

"Of the few disciples of Huaxia's immortal sect who are walking among the earth and stars, only Mubai is strong in battle. Where did this white clothes stained with frost come from?"

The eyes of many martial arts powerhouses in Sakura Country and Africa Country were full of astonishment and doubt.

When Mubai was in the magic capital and suppressed a group of strong Guixu experts who came to challenge, the martial arts experts from the two countries who were present had already been ordered to board the aircraft carrier and go to sea.

So I don't know much about Mubai.

"Bai Yi, we were wrong before, but now that Lin Zimu is dead, the previous grievances, our Three Kingdoms will be wiped out, and then the fire dragon will be scraped off, how about it?"

Sword Saint Ghost said in a sad voice.

From the fact that Mubai pointed at the shattered holy weapon and sent dozens of martial arts experts into the air with one kick, it can be seen that his combat power is terrifying.

If it is not necessary, Gui Jianchou does not want to offend the other party.

As for Lin Zimu, he has many disciples, and it doesn't matter if one of them dies.

"If you write it off, just write it off? Am I your father or your grandfather, and I must obey you and let you?"

Mu Baipi said with a nonchalant smile.

He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Wenren Muyue, the wind without the sea, returning to the cloud with a cup in his hand, the eight-armed Buddha Chen Daqian, chasing wind and blood for thousands of miles... and others all gave their thumbs up, expressing their satisfaction.

"you…"

Ghost Jianchou's face turned livid with anger.

He is one of the top three peerless masters in the Sakura Country, and this is the first time he has humbled others like this.

But what annoyed him was that Mubai not only disagreed, but even pushed his nose in the face!

"How about it... I like to exchange courtesy very much. The despicable behavior of your two countries just made me very disgusted. I will give you a chance now."

Mu Bai said coldly: "Leave the fire dragons behind, roll off the aircraft carrier and swim back to their own country. Anyone who dares to oppose will be killed without mercy."

"What? Let's swim back, this..."

Whether it is in the sea, or standing on the aircraft carrier, the martial arts powerhouses of the Sakura country and the non-country, and even some pilots of the aircraft carrier, are all stunned.

Right now they are in the high seas.

Is it nonsense to swim back thousands of kilometers away from land?

Mu Bai's words are undoubtedly changing the way and tossing them to death.

"Hmph, shameless, then don't blame my sword master for being ruthless. Today I will let you experience my most powerful trick, Wan Jian Gui Zong's power."

Amidst the cold and angry voice, Fusang Sword Master Gui Jianchou raised the blue sword in his hand.

Circles of cyan ripples, with the blade as the core, spread layer by layer, exuding a supreme coercion.

This terrifying sword intent also contained the power of many kinds of laws, instantly covering a radius of hundreds of feet around it, forcing the sea water on the sea surface to violently boil.

Countless huge waves rushed up, forming a tsunami wave tens of meters high.

"What a terrifying sword intent, what kind of sword skill is this Fusang Sword Master Gui Jianchou using?"

"Such power, could it be that the legendary holy skill is not successful?"

"We don't have holy skills at all, who taught him?"

Shocking sounds, panting sounds, and screams came one after another. At this moment, all the martial arts experts in the Three Kingdoms turned into durian sculptures.

Chapter 284 One Sword Kills the Sword Master

"Bai Yi, with the cultivation of this sword master and the supreme sword intent of the holy skill, unless you are a real immortal, otherwise, drinking hatred will be your end."

The Fusang Sword Saint Gui Jianchou, who was suspended in the void, had a look of madness and ferocity on his face.

brush!

At the same time, that road contained laws, Jiang He's strong blue sword intent, carrying the ferocity of the mountain's sinking, crushed down on Huaxia's aircraft carrier in the air.

That terrifying sword intent, so far away, made He Wendong, Yang Youruo, Wenren Muyue, Feng Wuhai, Liushang, Chen Daqian, Xue Wuya and others unable to breathe.

At this time, they instinctively wanted to retreat, but their bodies were locked by the sword intent, and they couldn't move at all.

At the very moment, Mu Bai immediately ignited the V3 Hongmeng Lamp, forcing his combat power to skyrocket to 5000 million.

This is also a helpless move.

The combat power value of the extreme state is 200-1000W.

As for Gui Jianchou, his cultivation base has entered the realm of heaven and man, and his combat power has reached the range of 1000 million.

If Mu Bai didn't light the Hongmeng Lamp, and used 250 million against 1000 million, even if he practiced all kinds of fairy arts, he would be unable to resist.

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