Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

Above the sky, Gu Tianyi held a sword and fought with Ziyin and Ziyun, the two great ancestors of the Ziji sect.

Although the sword was sharp, his movements became more and more sluggish, somewhat powerless.

Master Ziyun's methods are ruthless, and the target of each shot is Gu Ling'er. In order to protect her, Gu Tianyi suffered a lot of wounds on his body.

Brother Tianyi, let Ling'er go, Linger should not be a drag on Brother Tianyi anymore. Gu Linger cried.

Gu Tianyi glared at her, and said in a blunt tone: Shut up, Linger, have you forgotten what I said, if you are in danger, the first to die must be brother!

Heh, if you want to be a hero when you are about to die, then this old man will fulfill you!

The second supernatural power, the fusion of human and sword!

The whole person merged with the knife gang, and the half-step Wu Wang's tyrannical cultivation broke out, and he chopped off Gu Tianyi's head with a single blow.

At this moment, Gu Tianyi is at the end of his strength, and the power of the sword fairy Qingming is also very little. Facing Ziyun's knife, he is already powerless to resist.

When he was about to accept the reality, a bright starlight flashed in front of his eyes, containing extremely fierce sword intent. Although this sword intent is not as mysterious as that of Qingming Sword Immortal, it is full of power and power, breaking Ziyun's second supernatural power with one sword.

The blade was gone, and Master Ziyun staggered and flew out, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood again.

He looked around in horror, only to see a star falling from the sky, landing beside Gu Tianyi.

Two old men, don't show any shame, join forces to bully my disciple, do you really think that there is no one in my Baicao Garden?

Before the starlight dissipated, there was a sound like thunder on the ground.

Wu Wang is strong. Qingming Sword Immortal's voice sounded in the depths of Gu Tianyi's consciousness.

After speaking, there was no movement.

The power of his soul was almost exhausted in this battle. If he didn't find more medicines to nourish his soul as soon as possible, the consciousness of Sword Immortal Qingming might disappear forever.

The starlight dissipated, and Mu Lao's figure emerged.

This unremarkable crazy old man burst out with the aura of a peerless powerhouse at this moment. Compared with him, Immortal Ziyun and Immortal Ziyin are like stars compared to bright moon, streams compared to sea.

This is the gap between a half-step martial king and a real martial king.

Mu Lao, one of the eight powerhouses of Qingming Kingdom.

Master! Gu Tianyi looked at Mr. Mu with a tired face, showing a very reluctant smile.

You kid, show off your ability and endure the hardship, why don't you wait for the master to come out? Although Mr. Mu pretended to be serious, his eyes could not conceal the pampering.

Gu Tianyi smiled awkwardly.

Not far away, Tianshi Jun Ming and Gu Yunfeng arrived.

Elder Mu glanced at the two of them, and said seriously: Take care of Tianyi, I'll take care of the situation here.

Yes! Gu Yunfeng and Master Junming clasped their hands.

Gu Tianyi and Gu Ling'er got on Gu Yunfeng's flying sword, but Gu Tianyi didn't intend to let go. Under the watchful eyes of the two, he still hugged Gu Ling'er tightly.

As a result, Gu Ling'er blushed and couldn't break free, so she could only lower her head and hide her little head in his arms.

On the other side, Mu Lao stood in the air and walked towards Master Ziyun and Master Ziyin.

The two ancestors of Purple Extreme Sect looked at each other, and saluted Elder Mu at the same time.

In terms of seniority, Elder Mu is still above them.

Seeing Mr. Mu's cold gaze, Master Ziyun turned pale, and said tremblingly: Old Mu, I don't know that this young man is your disciple, otherwise I would definitely not be your enemy.

Old Mu, there must be a misunderstanding. Let us investigate, Mr. Murong, and give justice to your disciple, Ziyin said.

Misunderstanding? Fairness? It's okay to deceive those juniors. I don't believe your nonsense, I only believe what I see with my own eyes.

As for justice, people don't offend me, I don't offend others. Killing my disciples is like killing me. Those who kill me, I will kill them with my own hands. This is my justice!

Mu Lao's momentum was like a rainbow, and his voice was as loud as Huang Zhong Dalu, which exploded in the ears of the two of them. The murderous intent in his eyes made people shudder.

Seeing the cold murderous aura in Mu Lao's eyes blended with the shocking sword intent, it was very pure. Master Ziyun's body trembled like chaff, sweat poured down like rain, the majesty he once had was completely gone.

The more people stand at the top, the more they are afraid of death, as is the case with Master Ziyun.

At this moment, the fear in his heart made his mind go blank, all of this was in the blink of an eye, he controlled the Lingbao, turned around and ran away.

The direction to go is the core of Ziji Sect, Ziji Jianfeng.

Mu Lao narrowed his eyes, and the unsophisticated long sword in his hand was not out of its sheath, but he just raised his hand and waved it lightly, tearing out a bright sword gang. Jian Gang fell like a galaxy from the nine heavens. Even though the sun is bright at this moment, it is covered by the stars.

Under the sword gang, Master Ziyun, who was thousands of feet away, uttered a scream, and under the bright sword gang, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

When the people present reacted, Master Ziyun, one of the three great ancestors of the Ziji Sect, was already dead!

The death was clean and tidy, with no bones left.

As for Mu Lao, who beheaded him, he maintained a calm expression from the beginning to the end, as if he had just done an ordinary thing.

On the side, Master Ziyin's expression was uncertain, he looked at Mu Lao with a strange expression, and said in a blunt tone: Mu Lao, what do you mean by breaking into my Ziji Sect and beheading the ancestor of Ziji Sect? One of the eight powerhouses of Qingming Kingdom, but don't you think it's too much to do so?

Old Mu's cold eyes fell on Master Ziyin, which made him tremble all over.

Just now, it seems that you are responsible for attacking my disciple. Elder Mu said coldly.

He killed my five great celestial masters of the Ziji Sect and dozens of strong martial arts masters, and he spoke rudely to Patriarch Lingwei. I just want to capture him, bring him back to the Ziji Sword, and hand it over to the suzerain. Master Ziyin bit the bullet road.

In the previous battles, he really didn't have the intention to kill, and the shots were different. Otherwise, at the end of the sword fairy Qingming's strength, it would not be able to support the arrival of Mu Lao.

Elder Mu also saw this.

Therefore, he did not take action against Master Ziyin.

I don't care what happened, if something happens to my disciple, I will definitely let tens of thousands of people from the Ziji Sect be buried with him! Elder Mu snorted coldly, and put his sword back into its sheath.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Master Ziyin took a step forward and stopped in front of Mr. Mu.

What, you want to stop me? Old Mu raised his eyebrows.

I know that I am no match for my predecessors, but you have killed the ancestor of my Ziji sect, so you must give my sect an explanation. Otherwise, even if you know you are invincible, you will stop me! Ziyin said.

act recklessly!

boom!

The powerful coercion of King Wu's realm dissipated, Master Ziyin was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away.

Before he could stabilize his figure, he felt an afterimage passing by, resembling a dragon.

Dacheng's seven-star walking dragon step was used to the extreme in Mu Lao's hands, and he appeared behind Master Ziyin in an instant.

Tiangang Purple Ape, now!

Facing the Martial King powerhouse, Master Ziyin didn't dare to be arrogant, and directly released his Martial Soul,

It was a violent purple ape, about ten feet in size, standing above the sky.

He was holding a stick with dense patterns in his hand, which looked somewhat similar to the one in Ziyin's hand.

A stick swung down, exuding a terrifying power that shook the world.

Two, stop, everything is a misunderstanding!

At this moment, a person in the distance, Yu Kong, rushed over and shouted at the two of them.