At this moment, the original mountain peaks as high as 100 feet have disappeared without trace. Even the surrounding space is faintly broken under this terrible pressure.
The pressure had already exceeded his original power, as if it continued, and even the whole sky could be crushed.
Mu Qingxiao sat on the void, his eyes coagulated, his hands gradually closed, and shouted, "turn over the sky and print!"
The right hand pushes forward, and the unreal palm print tears across the space. The palm print is like a flame, rising in the storm and turning into the size of a mountain in an instant.
"Boom..."
Then, the deafening sound resounded through the sky, thousands of Zhang''s palm prints flew across the sky, and the mountains thousands of kilometers away burst.
Suddenly the earth and mountains shook, boulders flew, and dust filled the sky.
When the aftersound dissipates and the dust falls with the wind, mu Qingxiao''s vision falls on the peak thousands of meters away. At this time, the Baizhang peak has disappeared, and there is a deep pit on the ground.
Mu Qingxiao took a breath. This power is really terrible.
The cultivation of Fantian seal has been preliminarily completed. He has not gathered too much strength, and he has such terrible power with just one palm. He is worthy of being the second-class immortal Dharma of xianpin!
Fantian seal has been preliminarily condensed and completed. The next step is to consolidate. After being proficient, it will condense more powerful. With the growth of its own strength, its power will become more and more terrible.
"Huh?"
At this time, in Mu Qingxiao''s induction, three rather strong waves swept here, and the breath was around the period of uniting the Tao.
Mu Qingxiao was just a little stunned. It didn''t seem that he attracted him.
Fantianyin was just a preliminary completion. He wanted to continue to refine. Unexpectedly, a monk came to a place where birds don''t shit. After meditating for a moment, he restrained his breath and hid in the void in the twinkling of an eye.
The three breath are all friars in the period of uniting Taoism. In Mu Qingxiao''s eyes, they exist like mole ants.
However, he didn''t want to be disturbed in the middle of his practice and hid in the void, ready to continue to refine and turn the heaven and India when they left.
After dozens of breaths, a blue streamer came, followed by two sword lights in the air, showing three figures and filled with authority.
To his dismay, the three breath happened to stay in this area and confront each other.
One of them, a woman wearing a green skirt, stood in the air, with a flowing aura and fierce breath. The other two middle-aged men were surrounded by fairy swords. The sword body was like a mirror, emitting a sharp breath.
"Witch, dare to commit murder in the sword city. Today you must go back to the ancient sword sect with us, or you want to fall here!"
One of the men whispered, his eyes fell on the green skirt woman, and a faint evil desire flashed across his eyes.
Hearing the speech, the green skirt girl drank and said, "it''s useless that you are a sword immortal sect. You can''t tell black from white. The thief wants to belittle me. I just hurt him without hurting his life. Why do you force each other? It''s too much to deceive!"
"Why do you need to waste your breath with this monster?" she said. "We won''t has the final say to capture her and rub her round."
Another middle-aged man looked at the beautiful appearance of the woman in a green skirt and didn''t hide his thoughts at all.
"You... Want to die!"
Hearing such insulting words, the green skirt woman clenched her silver teeth, her eyes were extremely cold, and a long sword surrounded by green air appeared in her hand.
The scene was on the verge of fire. Three Taoist monks fought each other. There was a constant roar in the surrounding mountains. Huge trees were uprooted, rocks collapsed and sawdust shot
Hiding in the void, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. All the words just now came into his ears.
It can be seen that the two so-called Taoist monks of the ancient Jianzong had evil intentions. They obviously plotted against the green skirt woman, so they had to pull out some reasons.
Although the Bi skirt woman was a triple friar in the period of combining Taoism and had a fierce attack, the two sword practitioners were also triple friars in the period of combining Taoism, and they worked together to completely suppress the latter.
At this time, the green skirt woman Emei stood upside down and was full of evil spirit. The green sword in her hand kept drawing fierce sword Qi and rushed directly towards the two middle-aged sword practitioners.
Seeing that the green skirt woman was threatening and completely died with them, a strong sense of killing rushed into the hearts of the two sword practitioners.
"A mere demon dare to show off his ferocity and seek death!"
As soon as the words fell, the long sword was in the air, and the fluorescence on the sword was flowing. Two sharp flying swords shot out at the same time, and then turned into a streamer to kill the blue skirt woman in the air.
The two flying swords came in an instant. Their power was so terrible. The cold sword Qi made the temperature drop sharply within a few miles.
As soon as the pupil of the Bi skirt woman shrinks, the long sword is across her chest. She only hears a loud and clear sound. Then she feels frightened and covered by the two swords, which makes her hair explode.
With a sword under the crotch, the green skirt woman suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but the feeling of needle pricking did not dissipate, and a bad feeling immediately poured into her heart.
In the next second, the sharp sound of the sword sounded. The green skirt woman was shocked and turned quickly to wave the green sword.
However, the long sword swept from behind her with fluorescence. With a puff, the cold awn flashed. The green skirt woman''s face was pale. Looking down, in the twinkling of an eye, her abdomen had been pierced by the long sword.
The scarlet blood flowed down. The green skirt woman hurriedly covered her abdomen with her jade hand. There was a pain between her eyebrows, but she still held the green sword in her hand and didn''t mean to give in at all.
"Hum, death is still foolish."
The middle-aged middle finger and index finger moved, and the flying sword swept across the sky. With the clanging sound of metal, the tiger''s mouth of the green skirt woman burst with blood, and the green sword in her hand also slipped down.
Seeing the long sword falling off, a touch of despair surged into the beautiful eyes of the green skirt woman, turned and turned into a cyan streamer, and wanted to escape.
However, another middle-aged Jian Xiu controlled the flying sword, which had already stopped her. As long as she took a step forward, the flying sword would run through her eyebrows.
"Demon girl, I''m giving you a chance. I''ll catch you without a hand. I''ll give you a chance to serve my martial brothers."
There was an evil smile on the face of ancient sword Zong Jianxiu, and so did another famous sword Xiu.
Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly and said softly, "people are not as good as demons, no..."
"Who!"
The clear voice sounded out of thin air in the sky, which surprised the two sword practitioners and filled them with a sense of vigilance.
The green skirt woman''s eyes looked along the source of the voice. I don''t know when a young man wearing a white robe and a jade face had appeared in the air 100 meters away.
"Who are you? How dare you stop my ancient sword sect from killing demons and demons!"
Seeing mu Qingxiao suddenly appeared, the two swordsmen were surprised.
Unexpectedly, there were other monks here. When the matter was exposed, they looked at each other and their eyes were filled with infinite killing intention.
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