(I only asked for monthly tickets once in seclusion for hundreds of years, but I didn’t even have a few tickets. I was so sad)

With a crisp sound, it was like an egg shell being knocked into the ear, and it was clearly lit up into the ears, causing the eyes of every Shark tribe member to change drastically.

In front of them, an extremely powerful spear started from the tip of the gun and was bombarded by an invisible but irresistible force. The tip of the spear trembled wildly, shattering little by little, and quickly went down in a rotational manner.

The tip of the gun was quickly covered with cracks and spread towards the gun body.

It seemed like a long time, but in just a moment, the entire spear was covered with cracks, and then it broke and pieces of fragments the size of fingernails were shot. In front of Chu Mu, there seemed to be an invisible layer of force, and no fragment was shot at him, either around or at the gun holder.

By accident, the gunman was shot by fragments, and his tough scales were directly broken, torn, and blood flowed.

The pain made the two-star shark tribe's holy-level powerhouse react, and quickly stimulated the power, forming a layer of protection on the scales to resist the attack of the gun body fragments.

A little cold light suddenly appeared in front of him, just like he sometimes rushed out of the sea and saw the cold stars flashing in the night sky, far and deep and cold.

That little cold star was the tip of Chu Mujian's sword, and he stabbed it out with a sword, silently.

The silent sword style carries terrifying power, pierces the void and kills the two-star shark tribe's holy-level powerhouse.

"stop!"

When many shark tribe's holy-level powerful men saw this scene, they were shocked and angry, and roared one by one, and attacked Chu Mu.

However, Chu Mu ignored them and stabbed them forward and killed them.

The slight puff sound made people's souls scatter. The Tianzhan Sword pierced through the eyebrows of the two-star shark tribe's holy-level powerful man and penetrated from the back of his head. The power carried by the sword body condensed at the tip of the sword, and the moment it pierced into the other party's eyebrows. His soul also pierced into them.

The sword was quickly retracted without bringing up any blood, and the other party's space ring also fell into Chu Mu's hands.

Immediately, the two swords danced around their bodies, forming a circular sword light. They resisted the attack, and they also used their strength to retreat quickly and dodge.

Being trapped in a heavy siege, Chu Mu knew it was difficult to escape. Since that was the case, he would fight. When the battle reached its limit, he summoned the powerful people in the Sword Sect Spirit Seal to help.

The two swords shook, the sword sounded melodiously, the sword light overflowed, and the aura surged. The spirit of the body condensed into a sword and floated in the sky. Although his face was pale and his body was injured, Chu Mu's aura was the strongest at this moment.

The Shark tribes actually felt a sense of fear and didn't dare to step forward. Then they reacted, and they were all angry and were frightened by a humble human race.

The human powerhouses on the periphery were stunned. It was hard to imagine that it would be fine if they were just a eighth level of Nirvana, but they were now surrounded by the Shark Clan and they dared to be so arrogant. If they were them, they would never dare to take action and surrender directly. Thinking of this, some of the human powerhouses had no idea why, and a hint of shame surged in their hearts, and then some of them felt angry and wished that Chu Mu would die.

The powerful shark tribe launched a siege, Chu Mu dodged, blocked, and fought back, like a war demon, fighting endlessly.

There are many strong people in the Shark Clan, and Chu Mu is the only one. Although he is not bad, he has suffered damage and is difficult to compete with, but he still supports it.

Fight and fight!

This is a very rare opportunity. In such a cruel battle between life and death, Chu Mu did not want to let go of the real meaning of the sword stab.

However, he was knocked away again and again, and his injuries became heavier and worse. His internal organs were almost broken and his bones were covered with cracks. Chu Mu knew that his body was at its limit.

If it weren't for the trainer, his body would have burst into pieces long ago.

"It seems that this hard work can only end here, and I can only use another chance..." Chu Mu thought to himself.

This is the way of swordsmanship. Without hard work, it is not enough to achieve success.

The consciousness gradually became a little blurred, but Chu Mu forced himself to hold on. With a thought, he would summon a strong man in the Sword Sect Spirit Seal to deal with these shark tribe holy levels. It would be enough to summon the weakest one.

"As both human race, one of the eighth Nirvana Heaven dares to swing his sword at the sea race, but you holy level surrender to the power of the sea race. Not only do you watch the same race be killed by the sea race, but you even become accomplices of the sea race. You are the shame of the human race."

Suddenly, a sound came from a distance. The sound was righteous and generous, and it contained a hint of softness, like the clouds in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sword intent came. The sword intent was extremely sharp, causing every shark tribe and every human tribe to feel cold all over, as if it was cut by an invisible sword, with bursts of pain.

In the extremely sharp sword intent, there is also a kind of softness like clouds, endless, extremely tension and difficult to fight against.

None of the Shark tribe can move, let alone kill Chu Mu.

This scene was shocking, and Chu Mu's almost blurred consciousness became clear in an instant, and he looked around in surprise.

In the distance, a figure appeared, stepped in the void, wearing a white robe, and from a distance it looked like a white cloud floating over.

At first glance, the man in white robe was still tens of thousands of meters away, but the next glance, he had already entered hundreds of meters before his eyes. After another trance, he was so close to him.

The visitor was wearing a white robe and looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. Of course, his actual age was already several thousand. This person's appearance was a bit ordinary, but it contained a kind of elegance, elegance and vicissitudes.

When many human saint-level powerful people saw the visitor, their faces changed drastically.

"Tianyun Sword Saint Mo Baiyun..."

"It turned out to be him. He hasn't appeared for hundreds of years?"

In the blue sea, there are also a large number of human races. Over the years, some super strong men will naturally be born.

Some super strong men have been retreating for many years and have not appeared. This Tianyun Sword Saint Mo Baiyun is one of them. He has been retreating for a hundred years and has not appeared. I don’t know why he appeared here this time.

Tianyun Sword Saint Mo Baiyun, Seven-Star Sword Saint.

Rumor has it that he once killed an eight-star holy-level powerful man with his sword in his hand, creating his supreme reputation.

It is rumored that he is not strong enough. He has killed many powerful sea clans with his sword in his hand and was also chased by the sea clans. However, he survived again and again. The pursuit not only failed to kill him, but became his sword-grinding stone, making his sword-making progress and his strength even stronger.

Rumor was that when the super strong man of the sea clan took action and wanted to erase it, his mysterious master appeared and instantly killed the super strong man of the sea clan who reached the nine-star holy level with one sword, shocking countless strong man of the sea clan and causing them to give up their pursuit of Mo Baiyun.

The reason why he was able to intimidate countless powerful sea clans is that his master is the Heavenly Sword Saint, one of the five great saints of the human race, has been famous for thousands of years, and his strength has surpassed the Nine-Star Saint level thousands of years ago and is above it.

In other words, thousands of years ago, the Saint of Heavenly Sword had already existed, and was ranked third with the other four strongest humans.

All of this makes Mo Baiyun Tianyun Sword Saint extremely famous in the blue ocean, even if it has been a hundred years, it is still extremely influential.

"Mo Baiyun, this matter is not something you should interfere with." A four-star holy-level powerful man in the Shark tribe shouted with a stern voice.

A hundred years have actually not been long for the Saint-level powerhouses. These Saint-level powerhouses of the Shark Clan have also heard of Mo Baiyun's powerful power, and they also know that behind Mo Baiyun is the third-ranked Saint of Heavenly Sword, one of the five saints of the human race, which is not easy to provoke.

"Why can't I interfere with my juniors in pursuit of my human race?" Mo Baiyun said with his hands on his back. His eyes seemed plain, but in fact they were extremely sharp, and they penetrated the void.

Mo Baiyun's sword intent was retracted, but no one dared to underestimate him or act rashly.

Facing Mo Baiyun, he asked back, the strong men of the Shark Clan didn't know how to refute it. Everything was because of the absolute gap in strength. He would not forget that many years ago, it was the human race that looked like there was no evil spirit in front of him. One person and one sword killed tens of thousands of sea races, and his hands were covered with the blood of the sea race.

In the blue ocean, not all human races are afraid of the sea race, but there are too few people who are not afraid of the sea race, and even fewer people who are not afraid of the sea race being able to survive.

The Saint of Heavenly Sword is one of them, and the disciple of the Saint of Heavenly Sword is also one of them.

"Mo Baiyun, you are indeed very powerful, but our shark tribe is not weak either. This person killed a large number of warriors and holy-level powerhouses in our shark tribe, causing great losses to our shark tribe. There is an irreconcilable blood hatred with our shark tribe..." The shark tribe's holy-level powerhouse roared.

"Since that's the case, today, I will not kill you and leave your lives. One day, this little brother will come to take it personally." Mo Baiyun said Xu Buji.

"Mo Baiyun, it is not a wise choice to be an enemy of our Shark Clan." The saint-level powerful men of the Shark Clan were extremely angry, but they did not dare to take action. They could only say that the feeling of frustration almost made them angry. You know, when facing the human race, they have always been domineering and arrogant, and they are alive and killing each other. That feeling is very different from now.

"I'm here to let your Shark Clan army come." Mo Baiyun's tone was so calm, but his words changed the faces of the Shark Clan's strong men.

Do they really dare to call the Shark army to come?

If the shark army comes and the strong are coming, they can indeed take Mo Baiyun. Although the Seven-Star Sword Saint is powerful, it is not invincible and unstoppable. The problem is that the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord, if it angers him and causes him to take action, unless the Emperor Shark Ancestor takes action, the entire Shark Clan will be insupported.

"Little brother, follow me." Mo Baiyun did not pay attention to the group of shark tribes and the human tribes anymore, but stretched out his hand towards Chu Mu, and Chu Mu's body flew over immediately.
Chapter completed!