Everyone changes color!
The young man in purple clothes was a young genius from Beijian University. He was in the spiritual realm, but he was seriously injured by Mu Bei, who was in the Xuan Dao realm, in a blink of an eye!
Mu Bei raised his sword and came forward, swung his sword and killed him.
"Protect senior brother!"
Several disciples of the North Sword Sect shouted angrily.
At the same time, dozens of disciples from the Lei Family, Lingshi Pavilion and Wushuang Sword Sect took action together and summoned weapons to attack him one after another.
Mu Bei didn't even look at these people. One hundred and fifty black swords appeared beside him and shot upward with fierce power.
In an instant, there were screams, and one of them was pierced through the heart by a mysterious sword, and was dragged nine feet away by the mysterious sword.
At this time, Mu Bei's silver sword struck in front of the young man in purple, and the sword became more powerful.
The scalp of the young man in purple was numb, and with a roar, a large amount of dark sword energy rushed out of his body.
The silver sword arrives!
Tsk tsk tsk!
There was a soft sound, and the dark sword energy was torn apart.
Then, the silver sword slashed at the throat of the young man in purple.
puff!
Blood and water splashed, and the head of the young man in purple flew up.
"Brother!"
Several disciples of the North Sword Sect were horrified.
At the same time, all the casual cultivators were trembling.
A strong man in the spiritual realm was beheaded by Mu Bei in just a moment.
This combat power is simply... terrifying!
A female cultivator from Beijian University who admired the young man in purple stared at Mu Bei resentfully and screamed: "You devil! You should..."
"You talk a lot."
Mu Bei slashed his sword and cut off her head with a pop.
The silver sword was stained with blood. He looked at the dozens of disciples from Beijian Grand Sect, Lei Family, Lingshi Pavilion and Wushuang Sword Sect, and at the dozen casual cultivators who were preparing to attack him together, and raised his hand.
Keng!
The sword screamed harshly, and one hundred and fifty black swords were slashed directly, all wrapped around the sword.
For a moment, as these mysterious swords slashed past, the fierce and domineering sword wind howled.
The void screams!
Dozens of people were horrified, and the strongest among them, who had reached the state of Yangshen, was unable to stop him at all. In the blink of an eye, dozens of heads flew up.
Everyone was horrified.
Can't beat it!
Especially the eleven casual cultivators, all of them showed fear and retreated immediately.
Mu Bei swept his sword across, and a large amount of golden sword energy shot out. The heads of several of them flew up, and blood spurted out.
"You...what are you doing?! We have already given up, why are you still killing people?! In the final analysis, this is your grudge against the Beijian Grand Sect and the Lei family. We are not hosting the Demon Slayer Conference!"
One of them said in fear and anger.
Mu Beiyi
He stepped in front of the man, grabbed the man's hair and pushed him down, and kicked him with a knee on his chin.
Click!
The sound of bone cracking was heard, and the man's jaw suddenly shattered, most of his teeth fell off, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
"ah!"
The man screamed.
"You are so cute, do your relatives and friends know?"
Mu Bei looked at him and said.
Two black swords came over and cut off his legs with two pops.
"Ah!" The man screamed again, his eyes full of fear, and he begged for mercy vaguely: "I...I was wrong! Please..."
Mu Bei swung his sword and chopped off his head.
Then there was another sword strike, and five sword energies spread out, killing the other five casual cultivators who wanted to escape.
Everyone was frightened and stepped back one by one.
Mu Bei looked at these people: "Aren't you holding the Demon Elimination Conference here just to kill me? I'm here, but you want to retreat?"
Dozens of people looked ugly, and one of them gritted his teeth and said: "Mu, don't be complacent. The real geniuses of our Beijian University have not yet come out. When they come out, you will definitely..."
Before he could finish his words, a mysterious sword struck at him.
The man was frightened and roared wildly, slashing out his sword with all his strength, and a large amount of sword energy swept forward.
The next moment, the mysterious sword arrives!
Tsk tsk tsk!
All the sword energy shattered, and the mysterious sword fell on the man's head, directly cutting his head in half.
Everyone was even more frightened.
"A bunch of losers."
Mu Bei said quietly.
One hundred and fifty black swords surged vertically and horizontally, the sword force surrounding them and covering everyone.
"ah!"
The screams were shrill, and heads flew up one after another.
"Lord Peak Master, help! Help!"
A disciple of Beijian University begged for mercy from the middle-aged man in Xuanpao. He was extremely frightened.
The middle-aged man in Xuanpao naturally saw the scenes here, but he was tightly restrained by the black fox and could not come to rescue him at all.
"ah!"
The screams were piercing, one after another.
Mu Bei's attack was ruthless, his sword force was at full strength, one hundred and fifty black swords were raging in all directions, and he quickly killed everyone.
Blood gurgled and flowed, dyeing large areas of the ground red.
Not far away, a group of monks watching the fun were all palpitating and gasping for air.
With his Xuan Dao level cultivation, he alone faced dozens of Soul Dao level experts and killed them all in the blink of an eye.
What kind of combat power is this? !
Mu Bei put away all the mysterious swords and looked at the middle-aged man in mysterious robe who was fighting with the black fox.
Watch quietly.
A middle-aged man in Xuanpao meets Mu
Bei Zhan killed everyone and had no intention of fighting anymore, but Black Fox didn't let him go and kept attacking fiercely.
As a result, the fighting spirit of the middle-aged Xuanpao was instantly weaker than that of the black fox, and he began to fall below. Soon after, he was blown away by the black fox's blow.
At this time, Mu Bei moved, like a bolt of lightning, he forced himself behind the middle-aged man in Xuanpao who was flying around, and slashed out with a fierce sword.
Instant air slash!
Moreover, the sword power explodes at its peak!
For a moment, the piercing sword roar resounded across the sky, shaking away all the nearby clouds.
The middle-aged man in Xuanpao's face changed. At this time, his body was not yet stable and he couldn't avoid it at all.
The next moment, the sword arrives!
With a puff, the sword struck the middle-aged man in Xuanpao's neck, cutting a gap in his neck.
boom!
The middle-aged man in Xuanpao's body flew in the opposite direction, and a large amount of blood splashed out from his neck.
"Damn it!"
He was shocked and angry, and quickly regained his balance.
However, just as he stabilized his body, the black fox appeared in front of him and pressed down with a claw.
The surging black demonic power surrounded the center of the claw, and a crack appeared in the shaking void!
The destructive aura enveloped the entire middle-aged man in Xuanpao.
The middle-aged man in Xuanpao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly swung his sword to meet the attack.
It's a pity that he was too slow in taking action after all, and was slapped on the chest by the black fox's claw. Suddenly, the whole chest was dented and shattered, and blood gushed out from all the orifices.
The sword in his hand flew out, and he fell from the sky like a scarecrow. He suffered unimaginable heavy injuries from the black fox's full blow.
It was also at this time that Mu Bei came forward again and slashed with the silver sword in his hand.
Keng!
The sword whistling was harsh and the sword wind howled sharply.
Instant air slash!
Sword power!
The middle-aged man in Xuanpao had blood gushing from his mouth, a look of horror on his face, and shouted: "Stop..."
As soon as he said a word, the silver sword in Mu Bei's hand struck him on the neck.
With a scoff, this time, the head of the middle-aged man in Xuanpao flew out sideways.
Then, it wasn't until his body fell to the ground that blood spurted out from his neck.
Nearby, many monks trembled violently.
A peak master of the Beijian Great Sect, a powerful Immortal Level expert, was killed by Mu Bei just like this.
"Although he was severely injured by the black fox's blow, he is still at the Immortal level after all, and he actually managed to do it with just one sword..."
"His control of the timing of attack and kill is so precise!"
Some monks had palpitations.
The black fox shrank its demonic body and landed on Mu Bei's shoulder, and said calmly: "The fighting consciousness is not bad."
Mu Bei smiled: "Barely."
Putting away the original Fudi sword of the middle-aged man in Xuanpao, putting away the opponent's Najie and other people's Najie weapons, he turned and left.
