Dancing in the sky, you can bury the heavens and the earth

The petals are falling one after another

Looking at the petals flying around, an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in the hearts of the five martial arts realm martial artists.

The cold wind howling in the sky swept up the petals of the flowers, and one of its tornadoes shot out backwards.

A looming sword light appeared among the petals, and Mu Chen's figure was no longer real, as if buried in the petals.

At the end of the sky, where is the incense hill! The most beautiful petals contained the most piercing killing intent, and the five warriors were slightly shocked, and they retreated to the back one after another, trying to avoid the petals falling from the flowers.

The petals are will, and the fragrance is sword qi! The weak petals fell on a warrior, and the warrior's body trembled suddenly.

The weak petals were like a mountain thousands of feet high, suppressing his body.

Mu Chen's will merged into this petal, and the slightest change between heaven and earth appeared in his heart.

Under the flying petals, Mu Chen's figure appeared in vain, and the long hair that danced wildly continued to expand in the pupils of this warrior.

Bang bang! The will surged, and the warrior tried to draw out the sword, but more and more petals fell around him, and the martial will on his body collapsed as soon as it emerged.

The martial arts will collapsed, and a trace of horror finally appeared on the face of this martial artist, damn it, what the hell are these petals.

Mu Chen's dead eyes looked straight at the warrior in front of him, without waves, just like an ordinary sword, the sword stabbed out lightly, bringing up a beautiful blood light.

Poof! The blood flashed, and the blood gushed out and fell on the flying petals.

A soul burst out of the body, and it was the soul of this martial artist.

However, these flying petals also buried the soul of this martial arts, and the will contained in it pierced through like a sword weapon.

In just an instant, this martial arts soul disappeared silently in this flower rain.

The flying petals, the flashing sword light, the blood light, the dancing white hair, and the lonely figure constitute a strange picture between heaven and earth.

The other four warriors retreated one after another, looking at the corpse dozens of zhang away with a somewhat shocked expression, and fell.

It turned out that even in the Martial Dao Realm, their death was so close to them.

"Is this guy still human? easily broke through the oppression of five Martial Dao Realm martial artists, and even started a counterattack to kill a Martial Dao Realm!" A Hell Martial Artist's heart tightened and he gasped.

Catching up with Mu Chen's empty gaze, the hearts of many hell martial artists were tight, and immediately, their martial will was no longer suppressed, and it completely exploded.

More than thirty martial arts wills were completely concentrated on Mu Chen's body, like a torrent, impacting the entire void.

Bang! Mu Chen took a step back, his face slightly pale. Although the Divine Power Burial Flower is terrifying, it not only requires a certain amount of soul power, but also requires a large amount of true qi as the foundation.

In the middle of the will, the petals were extinguished, and it was only an instant, and this flower rain melted away silently.

Even so, none of the more than thirty martial arts realm martial artists took the lead, but just looked at Mu Chen with a solemn expression.

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Mu Chen greeted the more than thirty martial arts wills, and his face became solemn for the first time, "It can still support dozens of breaths!"

Holding the sword, Mu Chen's figure roared out, and a sword came westward, shooting straight into the smoke and dust that was fighting with Xiao Fatzi in the distance.

This sword without warning made many hellish warriors stunned, and this guy didn't even think about doing it with himself and others.

Huhu! The will exploded, and dozens of figures followed closely behind Mu Chen, and the fierce sword momentum emerged one after another, setting off a terrifying wave of space.

Yanchen sword eyebrows raised slightly, forced Xiao Fat Man back with a sword, immediately turned around, looked at the sword light that shot from him indifferently, and sneered: "It's just right!"

The general trend is condensed, the smoke and dust do not retreat but advance, between heaven and earth, wisps of cold wind drift above the nine heavens, followed by endless snow flotsam, snow flakes condensed into a sword blade, rolled out.

"I have to admit that I still underestimate you, first the little fat man, and then you guy!" Smoke and dust whispered, and the sword flashed as he stepped down.

The will was pervasive, and before the figure arrived, its will rubbed wildly, and the void shook.

In an instant, the two figures intertwined, and a sharp boom echoed, like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Between heaven and earth, there are no human figures, only two brilliant sword lights are stirring, and snow and petals are entangled.

"Fatty, take Qianchuan Xue and let them go!" When the roar echoed, Mu Chenqi's deep voice flashed in Xiao Fatzi's ears.

Xiao Fatzi, who was forced back by a sword, just stabilized his body, and when he heard the words, his face was slightly gloomy, if Mu Chen stayed and broke off, then there was only one ending, and that was the fall.

"Fatty, that guy handed over Qianchuan Xue and the others to you and me, then I will hand them over to Ye Chen again safe and sound! This is a promise between men, fatty, don't waste the time!" Mu Chen's voice was slightly hurried.

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi sighed slightly, hugged his sword, and retreated towards Gongzi Su and the others like a long rainbow, and shouted at the same time: "Retreat!"

As soon as Xiao Fatzi retreated, a loud roar appeared in the void in the distance.

Dozens of Martial Dao Realm figures appeared, and the sharp sword momentum tore apart the dancing snow floc and landed on Mu Chen.

In the face of the siege of these dozens of martial arts realm martial artists, Mu Chen's emotional will could not catch this fierce sword momentum even if it was special, and with a sigh, the sword qi swept across Mu Chen's figure like a torrent.

As soon as the white robe shattered, Mu Chen's figure was like a kite with a broken string, precarious, and fell backwards weakly, poof, every time he took a step, a blood flower appeared under his feet.

The blood-stained robe, dense sword marks covered Mu Chen's body, and his fierce aura weakened.

Holding the sword, Mu Chen's figure swayed, and under the impact of more than thirty wills, he was like a lonely boat in the sea.

Stepping out with a sword, a smile appeared on Mu Chen's miserable white face, and he looked at Yanchen and the others with a calm expression, and the sword was raised again, "Burial flowers!"

The sword qi gushed out like a tide, the will covered the sky, and a rain of flowers fell.

The blood splattered on Mu Chen's body fell on the petals, staining the petals red, bringing a sense of slaughter.

As soon as he retreated, Xiao Fatzi's expression was a little hideous, he knew that this retreat was to put Mu Chen to death, but remembering Mu Chen's words, he could only retreat.

Looking at that blood shadow, why did Xiao Fatzi finally entrust the Ye family to Mu Chen so boldly, he was more trustworthy than the sword in his hand.

The dancing white hair was also stained with blood, and gradually turned blood red.

Mu Chen raised his head and stared at the blood-red void, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps, this is the last time to dance the sword for you!"

A sword dances in the sky, a flower buries the world! The cold wind swept up the petals in the sky, Mu Chen came out with a sword, and his body staggered towards Yanchen and the others, the sword rose, the beautiful and gentle sword light brought up the petals like snow wool, and an inexplicable sadness spread, and this sad emotion was integrated into the sword, the flower, and the world. Looking at the blood-colored figure that came with a sword, the smoke and dust sword frowned slightly, and the snow fell rapidly, and even a little uncontrollable, as if even the snowflakes were contaminated with this sad power.

"A very special person, if it is decades later, this person will definitely become a strong man, it's a pity!" Smoke and dust whispered, breaking the silence around him, "Do it!"

Before the words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly became strangely cold, and a hurricane condensed around it, and endless snow flakes were sprinkled in the hurricane, and a blizzard also floated in the void, and the snow flakes and petals were intertwined again.

Between the collision of wills, Yanchen once again took out his sword, followed by more than thirty martial arts realm martial artists, under this crazy attack, Mu Chen would die!

The petals fell on Xiao Fatman's face, and Xiao Fatman's heart shook slightly, feeling the sadness that was even more uncomfortable than death: "Brother Mu!"

Xiao Fatzi resolutely turned his head and jumped in front of Qianchuan Xue and the others.

Before Xiao Fatzi could speak, a smile appeared on the corner of Qianchuan Xue's mouth, and he shook his head slightly: "Fat man, I would rather not abandon my companions in exchange for a long life!"

"What is more hateful than garbage in this world is abandoning one's companions!" Qianchuan Xue came out with a sword, and a wave of absoluteness also welled up in her cold eyes, "And I can't afford the sin of abandoning my companions, and I don't want to see a look of contempt in that guy's eyes!"

Speaking of that guy, a figure of white-clothed Katsuyuki appeared in Qianchuan Xue's eyes.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Fatzi's mouth, and he turned around, but the moment he turned around, his energy surged out, directly imprisoning Qianchuan Xue's body.

Qianchuan Xue's face changed slightly, she had realized the fat man's intentions.

"Indeed, I don't want to abandon my companions, and I don't want to be that kind of garbage!"

"However, I don't want my sister-in-law to have any mistakes! Whether it's me or Brother Mu, they have lost the love they once had, and I don't want Chen Shao to lose that love too!"

"So, sister-in-law, I'm sorry!" Xiao Fat gently patted Gongzi Su's shoulder and instructed, "Retreat!"

At the end, Xiao Fatzi dragged the Proud World Sword, and his body shot out, like a rainbow, sweeping through the sea of flowers in the sky.

The slightly obese figure appeared next to Mu Chen, Xiao Fat Man pressed Mu Chen's shoulder, and his thick true qi poured into Mu Chen's body, meeting Mu Chen's empty gaze, Xiao Fat Man smiled freely: "You alone can't stop the pace of these people, at least add me! Don't worry, sister-in-law, I have already handed over to Gongzi Su and others!" After speaking, Xiao Fatzi's expression froze, and a silver moon phantom appeared behind him, two wills surged, Xiao Fatzi took one step and blocked the smoke and dust with a sword.

However, behind the smoke and dust, there were more than thirty sharp sword momentums, bang!

Xiao Fatzi's figure also flew out upside down, his body was covered with dense sword marks, and blood was gushing wildly.

"It's over!" Smoke and Dust sneered, and came with a sword stepping on the snow, the cold killing intent on his body causing the void to shake.

However, at this moment, the smoke and dust sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he raised his head to look at the void in the distance, and a strong will appeared in the distant void without warning, and immediately, a brilliant sword light appeared through the sky.