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101 The blood is boiling

The purple light tore through the void, suddenly paused and dispersed. The air in front was compressed with high intensity, as if air shells were bombarded forward. The sharp roar made a passage through the void, spreading straight forward, and then dissipated after hundreds of meters.

A figure appeared from the flying ship, and then the flying ship disappeared.

Chu Mu stood in the void, looking at the peak ahead thousands of meters apart. It can be imagined that the mountain must have been very high and majestic back then, but now it is only half left.

Staring at Yun Duan Mountain, Chu Mu's gaze became distant without realizing it, as if he had traveled through time and space, and went back to the ages, he saw the Tianjian Mountain many years ago, standing straight and entering the sky, like a heavenly sword piercing through the sky.

Tianjian Mountain is known as the number one mountain in Lianyun Island and the highest mountain, but now Yunduan Mountain seems to be cut off by an extremely huge sword in the middle, and the break is extremely smooth and flat.

Since the Tianjian Mountain was cut off, thousands of years have passed. Weeds are not growing at the fracture, as smooth as a mirror, and vaguely emit a trace of sharp edge, which is the sword intent and the remaining sword intent.

It is precisely the remaining sword intent that prevents any grass from growing at the broken mouth, because it cuts all the vitality and is completely extinct.

Chu Mu couldn't help but take a breath of air. What kind of sword intent can remain for thousands of years without dispersing and extinguishing all the vitality around him?

It is hard to imagine what kind of battle the True God Sword Sect had experienced back then.

With a thought, Chu Mu flew in the air and quickly approached the top of Yunduan Mountain. The place that seemed to have been cut by a giant sword many years ago, the closer he got, the more he could feel the sharp and sharp aura fluctuations, traversing all eternity, looking down on the sky, cutting all things, extinguishing all vitality, and extremely terrifying sword intent fluctuations.

Chu Mu's figure stopped a hundred meters away from the break, because he could no longer get close. The remaining sword intent was too strong, so strong that the sword intent in Chu Mu's spiritual world fluctuated. During the confrontation, he felt almost disintegrating. His whole mind became dull, and his blood seemed to solidify.

He had a intuition that if he continued to get close, his sword intent would likely collapse, and the consequences of the sword intent would be very miserable, not to mention physical trauma.

There is danger and there will be gains. Chu Mu just stood in the air a hundred meters away from the fracture, fighting against the remaining sword intent at the fracture of Yunduanshan to temper his sword intent.

Ordinary sword intent and immortal sword intent.

The situation was obviously beyond his expectations. I originally thought that after arriving here, I immediately began to look for the forbidden area of ​​the True God Sword Sect, then opened it, entered it, and accepted the inheritance. Then I left Lianyun Island and returned to the True Sword Sect.

Now, I can only delay it. Even if I can’t rush back in time, there is no way. It is certainly important to make the True Sword Sect famous, but it is even more important to obtain the inheritance secret method of the True God Sword Sect.

Get rid of distracting thoughts. Chu Mu just stayed a hundred meters away.

Time passes slowly, and the sword intent continues to fight, becoming more and more pure, just like a sword embryo being constantly beaten. Under high temperature forging, impurities are removed and sharpened to the sword.

Maybe it was one day, maybe two days, Chu Mu forgot the passage of time and was completely immersed in the confrontation of sword intent, and only felt that the potential of sword intent was tapped out bit by bit.

A powerful aura came from a distance, carrying a strong fluctuation of water vapor. It seemed as if there was a sound of sea tides, and it contained a hint of fierceness and cruelty, like a terrible sea beast.

The terrifying aura disturbed Chu Mu, who was tempering his sword intent, and made him wake up suddenly.

A chill suddenly rose from behind, and his hair stood up, and he was stared at by fierce eyes.

The visitor is very powerful.

Chu Mu woke up and turned around. He felt that two fierce and cruel eyes were coming towards him, piercing straight, as if two sharp swords were trying to penetrate his eyes and penetrate into the spiritual world.

His expression was calm, his eyes were condensed, and he collided silently without retreating.

"It's hard to believe that a human race in the seventh level of Nirvana can kill ten high-level sea races in one sword." The visitor was the Saint-level powerful man of the Shark Clan, whose appearance was closer to humans. The words he spoke were also the language of the human race, which was more pure than the ten Shark Clan robbers before. At least Chu Mu wouldn't sound that difficult.

"There are many things you can't imagine." Chu Mu replied lightly, without any tension in the face of the Saint-level powerhouse.

The reason why the saint-level powerful people in the Shark tribe said so is that the body of the Shark tribe is stronger than that of the human race of the same level. They are proficient in close combat and sea skills, suitable for both distance and near, and have a brutal personality and are violent and astonishing in combat. Under normal circumstances, the human race of the same level is not the opponent of the Shark tribe at all. To a certain extent, the Shark tribe can even challenge the human race across levels.

Of course, that was an ordinary human cultivator, but it also highlighted the inherent strength of the Shark Clan.

"No matter whether you are a peerless genius of the human race or something, if you kill my Shark tribe, you must pay for your life." The tone of the Saint-level powerful man in the Shark tribe became cold and fierce, and his evil aura was solemn: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so easily. That's too cheap. I will break your limbs and take you to the city of the human race, hang you up, so that the race can know the fate of the dare to be an enemy of our Shark tribe."

It is well known that the shark people's cruel methods are made, and that is the fact that they have made time and time again, which has created a great reputation.

Obviously, Chu Mu is likely to be the next one.

However, it is still unknown whether this is the case, because Chu Mu could see that the saint-level powerhouse of this Shark Clan is just a one-star saint-level.

The characteristic of most sea people is that their bodies are particularly strong and far superior to human races of the same level. This is their advantage. Most sea people are born with sea skills. As their strength increases, the power of sea skills mastered becomes stronger and stronger, creating their stronger strength. However, most sea people also have a weakness, or a relatively weak point, that is, their soul power is weaker than human races of the same level, which is not very obvious.

Chu Mu's soul is far superior to that of cultivators of the same level. Compared with ordinary strong people in the first level of the Age, there is no difference in size. Of course, it refers to quantity, and there is still some difference in quality. After all, after being promoted to the Age Realm, the soul will undergo a complete transformation and is completely different.

But no matter what, the Saint-level powerhouse of this Shark Clan has no advantage in terms of soul compared with Chu Mu.

In the past, in the Black Demon Abyss, Chu Mu's sword had killed a human saint-level powerful man. Although he didn't know how powerful the old man in gray robe was, he guessed that he would not exceed the third level of the Ages, and he should be a low-level holy man.

However, the strength of the Saint-level is very strong after all, and there is an insurmountable gap between it and the Nirvana Realm. The reason why Chu Mu was able to kill the old man with gray robe at that time was entirely because of the Black Demon Abyss, he suppressed the old man with gray robe with the greatest strength, and was only at the level of the Ninth Heaven of Nirvana.

The shark tribe's holy level powerhouse that Chu Mu is facing now is not suppressed, but is in full swing.

Chu Mu was not afraid, but felt a sense of excitement, a very excited feeling, as if the blood in his body was about to burn.

In the Black Demon Abyss, when he was at the fifth level of Nirvana, he was able to kill the leader of the Black Demon. Now that his cultivation has been improved to the seventh level of Nirvana, Chu Mu is confident that he will never defeat or even be invincible in the Nirvana Realm, but he doesn't know how big the gap is with the Ancient Realm.

One-star holy level is obviously a very suitable opponent. Even if you fail to compete with your strength, Chu Mu is confident that he will not be killed or caught.

"You will become the first alien holy level who died under my sword." The Tianzhan Sword and the Immortal Sword appeared in their hands. The two Tongtian Holy Swords were amazingly sharp. Chu Mu stared at the saint-level powerful shark clan and said slowly.

"The arrogant and arrogant human race." The shark tribe said with a strange voice. The moment he finished speaking, he raised his hand and blasted it out. Suddenly, a huge blue palm print hit Chu Mu, rising in the wind.

The palms of the Shark tribe are different from those of the human tribe. They only have four fingers and their shapes are also quite weird.

The huge blue palm came with the sound of the tide, as if he was about to slap Chu Mu's body into pieces with one palm.

Without dodging, the two swords raised and slashed out. The sharp sword light was extremely cold, tearing apart the sky and converging into a cross, killing it on the huge light blue palm. The sword light was broken, and the blue giant palm was also cut open, splitting.

As soon as his body moved, the muscles on his back were shocked at high speed. With powerful push, Chu Mu's speed reached the extreme. With a flash, he approached the saint-level powerful shark tribe. His two swords attacked in a series of attacks, and the sword light filled countless times, like a storm raging.

From Chu Mu's move, he first cut open the blue giant palm and then attacked violently in close combat. It was very short and completely instantly. The saint-level powerful shark tribe was shocked and stunned for a moment. It was not until Chu Mu's sharp and violent sword light invaded his approaching body and his body emitted a coldness before he realized it. The blue light flashed across his body to resist the bombardment of the sword light.

The heart of the saint-level powerful man in the Shark Clan was almost like a storm, and the shock was unparalleled.

A mere cultivator of the seventh level of Nirvana in the human race can not only split his own attack, but also approach himself at an extremely high speed and launch a violent and amazing attack. If he is not careful, he may suffer a trauma.

Is this really a cultivator in the Nirvana realm?

But from the beginning to the present, the aura fluctuations in this human race have always been in the seventh level of Nirvana, without any change. This shows that the cultivation of this human race is indeed in the early stage of the seventh level of Nirvana, without any concealment.
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