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Chapter 300 Spirit and Sword

The willow tree under the Xuanmen is actually rattling!

The jasper is made up as tall as a tree, with tens of thousands of green silk hanging down. The green is the color of vitality. After the cold winter of ice and snow, the light of life blooms. This light is broad and contains all things, just like the Lord who created all things, creating Lang Lang Qiankun with a vast mind.

Moshazi looked at this scene in shock. He could feel the powerful power given by this inconspicuous tree. Moshazi's heart rose an idea uncontrollably. As long as he swallowed the tree, he could break through and become the supreme existence comparable to Qianying.

However, the evil son was gloomy to the extreme, and the light of life unexpectedly broke through the air and instilled it into the body of Mu Yuze. The original incurable sword wounds were recovered one by one. What's more terrible is that his body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of green smoke, green, which is the color of nature, which represents the best power. And this force is polishing the body of Mu Yuze. As a result, the injured body is not only as good as before, but also becomes extremely delicate, like a crystal sculpture.

"Mu Yuze, no matter what Taoism you use today, you can't save your fate!"

The devil holds the spiritual rhinoceros sword, and the golden light radiates in a spiral. This golden light is different from the strongest Buddha power released by Buddhism. It is not the supreme Taoist supreme power of Taoism and the universe, but a strong belief that stands at the commanding heights of kendo and breaks the world with one sword. Yes, this is not physics. The power of the system, but the impact of the spiritual level.

"I, a demon, have been in the depths of the underworld for several years. My strength is a bit of struggle accumulation. It is not comparable to the kind of guy who relies on talent and * piled up at all. Can you catch my will?" The demon is full of evil spirit, and the golden light of the rhinoceros sword can't stop the blood on his body.

The blood, strangeness, coldness and horror, even if it is described as a devil from hell, it seems a little insufficient.

If you are a son who is not strong-minded and respects the best, I'm afraid that he will be restless and passive everywhere, and his strength will not be 80%.

"This person really came out of the sea of corpses and blood. Yes, this is indeed the smell of the holy water in the sunset valley. It seems that he has indeed been washed by the spirit of the darkness, but you made a fatal mistake. If you treat me as a flower in a greenhouse, I'm afraid you will regret it for a lifetime. ." Mu Yuze looked at the devil like a ghost in front of him, and there was only peace in his eyes. Even if he knew that the devil would have a spiritual battle next, he was not afraid at all.

A practitioner should have a heart that will never give in!

Only by going retrograde can you transcend everything!

Wang!

The rhinoceros sword roars for a long time, and the bright and flawless sword is shining with blood-red evil spirit, and there is a smell of gods blocking gods and Buddhas blocking Buddhas.

Wo!

The devil stabbed out a sword like lightning, and Mu Yuze's eyes have narrowed into a crack. Looking at the situation, this time, he has mobilized all his perceptions, but...

"Magic, you are indeed extraordinary. I'm afraid your kendo is no longer under the light of the ice chamber!"

Mu Yuze looked at the devil silently, looked at this man who seemed to be incarnate into the dark, and said coldly.

"I didn't expect you to avoid this sword. You are really not a general person!"

The devil also said coldly. At this moment, the rhinoceros sword in his hand had been fully revived, and a faint shadow came out of the body of the sword. This is a soul composed entirely of gold and red.

This soul is a young man who is less than 20 years old. His face is like a knife, with clear edges and corners. His body is very straight, and a wide ancient gown is covered with him, and there is a smell of an ancient war tyrant spreading.

"This is the strongest move I have realized in my 22 years of life. If you can follow, I can promise not to take action against you again!" Mo Shizi suddenly closed his eyes. Just now, he seemed to have simply put out a sword, but that sword was almost his peak sword.

He is now a little bit of a donkey. He knows that if the next sword can't kill Mu Yuze, he will lose all opportunities.

What a feat is this?!

Although this miracle is not endless, it is at least unprecedented, but this does not mean that Mu Yuze can compete with the strong of the noble level. If you want to fight for life and death, Mu Yuze will definitely lose.

Because the strong have clearly understood the law and penetrated the air machine of the origin of heaven and earth, this kind of character can be said to turn their hands into clouds and rain. As long as they open their hands, they can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to crush the enemy. Although they reach the king's level, they can use the power of heaven and earth to refine this force into the body, but use and mobilize The gap between the two is almost unreasonable, not to mention that the venerable has attained at least one road. If the power of Tao is released, it will almost have a strong suppression of practitioners below the dignity.

Mu Yuze can only escape from the hands of the devil!

Mu Yuze naturally knew this. He dodged the sword released by the devil just now, and the golden and red sword light actually released a comparable and terrible special law when it was retrograde.

Reverse space!

This force can jump two different time and space, allowing Jianqi to jump directly over a distance and directly rush to the key point of the opponent.

"Cough, cough!"

Mu Yuze stretched out his right hand to cover his mouth and coughed repeatedly. Blood flowed down his slender fingers. The sword of the demon still hurt him. If Mu Yuze hadn't interpreted the meaning of peace and happiness at the critical moment, I'm afraid he could not have been seriously injured.

But in this way, his origin has also been shocked in his eyes. After all, the sword is integrated into the supreme will of the devil in the dark. If he were a person, I'm afraid that the soul of the impact will be scattered and the soul will collapse.

Thanks to this, it is Mu Yuze. His consciousness is already extremely strong and has climbed to the level of being comparable to the strong, and Mu Yuze has not been idle all the way. I don't know how many life-and-death wars he has experienced in the past two years. In the baptism of blood and water, his will has been polished like a hundred refining. Iron can't be struck by lightning, so it can resist the sword that the devil must kill.

"Will the next move be won or lost!??" The bright eyes of the evening rain cooled down. He knew that the devil's move was probably the strongest killing move condensed in his life, especially the simple sword, which made him feel an irresistible pressure all the time.

Dodge, live!

You can't avoid it, die!

Mu Yuze had no other choice. He waved his arm, and the green willow tree flew into his body and fit perfectly with his body. There were several crisp sounds of bone collisions in Mu Yuze's body, which made the broken sky a little uneasy.

"Brother, it will change. Today we must leave Mu Yuze!" The broken sky roared.

"I know!" The devil's face did not change at all. The spirit of the rhinoceros stood beside him, like a god of war that could never be defeated, overlooking all sentient beings with his supreme cultivation.

"Mu Yuze, no matter what means you have today, I'm afraid you will stay!" The devil said coldly that the golden-red sword soul suddenly moved, and his tall body suddenly burst into tens of millions of starlight, crossing the sky.

Twilight rain's face changed slightly. He found that the starlight turned out to be tens of thousands of sword spirits, that is, the ancient sword soul. These swordsmanships surrounded him and blocked him in a small world. As soon as his body moved, he felt extremely difficult, as if there were countless chains bound his body and made him a turtle in the urn and be slaughtered by others. .

"Okay, I'll fight with you!"

The evening rain murmured softly...