The silver magical suit reflects a dazzling silver-white luster under the sun.

The two swords in his hand are bright and divine.

More than a dozen five-star holy-level powerful men died one after another.

Chu Mu's figure instantly interspersed with two six-star holy-level middle-level powerful men, and collided with each other, splashing countless sparks.

The body turned high in the sky, like a flying swallow returning, and the two swords were like wings, passing through the sky, and at a faster speed, they rushed to the six-star holy-level intermediate-level powerful man on the left.

Chu Mu's every move attracted everyone's eyes and made them unable to move away.

The five six-star holy-level powerhouses trapped by the fourth-level puppet formation are still fighting against the puppet formation.

Although puppets are not very smart, they have extremely strong bodies and amazing defenses due to the casting materials. As long as the core is not destroyed and the energy is not exhausted, they can continue to fight. Even if they have broken hands and feet, they will not have much impact.

The nine four-star holy-level puppets are not weak in strength. After combining into a fourth-level puppet formation, they have the strength of the six-star holy-level level. Moreover, the enemy's attacks will be guided by the differentiation of the puppet formation, and only one-nine of them will actually hit them.

The power that could have traumatized them was weakened by one-ninth, and there was no threat at all.

They had no idea about the puppet formation, they didn't know the mystery, nor did they have the ability like Chu Mu, and they analyzed the flaws of the puppet formation, etc., so they could only dodge and counterattack, resist hard, and their power was constantly consumed.

"We must find a way to break through, otherwise if we go on, we will only have a dead end when most of their power is consumed." The five six-star holy-level powerful men looked extremely ugly.

Although they are just ordinary saint-level powerhouses, they are six-star saint-level powerhouses. They enjoy extremely high powers and have extremely high status in their respective sects. They are highly respected, but they are not as sieged as they are now, surrounded by a group of cold and unintelligent puppets, and are in danger.

On the other side, Chu Mu fought fiercely with two six-star holy-level middle-level powerful men.

Everyone was shocked to find that Chu Mu was able to fight two six-star holy-level intermediate-level powerful men with his own strength.

For a moment, the two six-star mid-level powerful men could not do anything to Chu Mu, and Chu Mu could not do anything to them, and they were evenly matched.

Two six-star intermediate-level powerful men each hold their own swords and cast magic with their left hand.

It just so happened that what the two of them mastered were fire-type magic. Under the display, flames bombarded, like streams of light, like meteor fire rain, all bombarded Chu Mu.

There are no dead corners in all directions, and there is no place to dodge.

Chu Mu stood in the void, towering and motionless, and his swords suddenly shook. In an instant, he disappeared and saw wisps of sword light hanging from the sky, densely packed, like thousands of willows on the river bank.

Thousand-silk weeping willow sword style!

The Immovable Ming King Sword Style and the Thousand-Silk Weeping Willow Sword Style are the two defensive sword styles that Chu Mu learned from the Ten Thousand Sword Stele Forest, and are also the only two most powerful defensive sword styles he has mastered. After a long period of practice, Chu Mu has mastered these two sword styles skillfully and understood the essence of them.

The level of the soul has broken through from the peak of level 2 to the third level. While improving his understanding, he has also experienced a thorough understanding. His understanding of various sword styles has become increasingly deeper. Naturally, he has mastered the essence of the two defensive sword styles even deeper. It is only a short distance between understanding the true meaning of sword power.

But just one line is like a distance between the sea and the sky, which seems to be connected together, but in fact there are thousands of miles of difference.

After mastering the essence, Chu Mu understood more how to better use these two defensive sword styles. Fortunately, he did not choose to practice only one of them.

The sword style of the immovable Mingwang is a head-on battle, which is more suitable for close-killing defense. In short, it is better to defend against physical attacks, while the sword style of the Thousand Silk Weeping Willow is different, which is more suitable for long-range attacks that tend to be more energy-oriented.

At this time, the magic attacks of two six-star holy-level middle-level strong men are energy attacks. Chu Mu naturally used the Thousand-Silk Weeping Willow Sword Style to defend, and the effect would be better than the Unmoving Mingwang Sword Style.

Under the stance of the thousand-silk weeping willow sword, the flames that bombarded continuously hit Chu Mu's body, but were weakened layer by layer under the slim sword light. Before he could approach Chu Mu's body, he disappeared without a trace.

"Stop it!"

"It actually blocked."

"What kind of sword technique is that? How could it be so terrible?"

The fire-type magic of the two six-star holy-level middle-level strong men just now is amazing. Even the six-star holy-level middle-level strong men dare not take it head-on. Chu Mu actually blocked it with one sword technique.

No, in addition to swordsmanship, it must be the power brought by that armor, everyone thought so.

Yes, no one can believe that any one-star holy level can compete with the six-star holy level intermediate level with its own strength.

With one move to defend against it, Chu Mu took this opportunity to perform the Cloud-Through Sword pose.

Thousands of clouds emerged, locking in the two six-star holy level intermediate levels. They only felt that their movements seemed to be affected and became a little slow. Their expressions changed. They all saw how the five-star holy level died before.

An extremely condensed sword light silently penetrated the clouds and mist, stabbing the six-star holy level intermediate level on the left.

The moment he was about to explode his power to counterattack, Chu Mu's eyes flashed, and an invisible force shot out at an indescribable speed, shooting into the spiritual world of the six-star holy-level mid-level powerful man.

A short and tiny black needle exudes a cold and cold feeling, as if it comes from the abyss, with the power of seeking life.

The soul-sting needle, the second-level soul-sting needle, is cast by Chu Mu's third-level soul, and is a bit more powerful than the second-level soul-sting.

Chu Mu Buqun the Soul-Steping Needle can defeat the soul of this six-star holy middle-level powerful man, unless his soul is level 2. However, for practitioners who can reach the six-star holy level, the soul will reach level 3, at least level 3, at least level 3.

This is the case with the primordial spirit. There are big differences in the primordial spirit gaps at each level.

For example, a third-level soul master has not practiced any mysterious magic, but the attack secret method of the second-level soul is difficult to defeat it. At most, it will cause some impact. This is still the case when the strength of the two sides is not much different.

If the strength of the two sides is too different, the impact will be infinitely reduced and even resisted.

The level is the iron rule.

However, the second-level soul-sting needle released by Chu Mu is comparable to the power of the third-level high-level soul-sting needle, which is more powerful than the normal second-level soul-sting needle. With one blow, the power of the soul torn apart and shot at the opponent's soul.

The other party has not practiced any mysterious magic.

The power of the soul that drives oneself to the third level of the primary level is forcibly resisted, and the mind is all concentrated in the spiritual world, and there is no time to care about anything else.

What this consequence is that it is that it has no resistance to Chu Mu's sword, and another six-star mid-level saint-level powerful man had no time to rescue him. The speed of the Cloud-Sword Style was too fast.

A sword pierced through the air, pierced through the eyebrows, trembling all over his body, and his power hit him, and his mind could not be concentrated. The soul-sting needle pierced into the soul, cooperated with the power of the sword to directly defeat the soul and kill it.

Chu Mu's opponent changed from two six-star holy-level intermediate levels to one.

"Kill."

"He actually killed a six-star holy intermediate level."

Chu Mu naturally would not let this six-star holy level intermediate level. Without hesitation, he once again used the secret method of soul attacking the soul needle.

If the Soul-Stirring Needle reaches level 3, one blow can kill the opponent, but it is currently only at level 2 and cannot kill the opponent, but it can have a certain impact.

Facing an opponent like Chu Mu, a certain impact is enough to be fatal.

The invisible and colorless impact of the soul-stinging needle entered the spiritual world. The six-star holy-level mid-level powerful man suddenly trembled, and Chu Mu's sword was already coming.

It is still in the Cloud-Traveling Sword.

The Cloud-Traveling Sword Style is Chu Mu's fastest sword.

A sword penetrates the clouds and kills in seconds.

The two six-star holy-level mid-level powerful men died, and at this point, Chu Mu's opponents were all dead.

In this battle, Chu Mu and the other ones killed 600 Saint-level powerful men, which was very terrifying.

It's simply a god of killing, making people tremble.

One of the five six-star holy-level powerful men trapped by the fourth-level puppet formation has already died, and four are still left. They are struggling tenaciously, which is equivalent to dying struggle.

The first and second envoys of the Zhanwang Sect are still fighting against the level 6 and level 5 puppet formations.

Chu Mu stopped the operation of the Sword God's secret technique. The battle time was not short, and the power of the Sword God's secret technique was consumed not much.

At this time, the first messenger of the Zhanwang Sect suddenly whispered to the second messenger: "Go."

"What?" The second messenger did not react.

"The situation is wrong, go!" The first messenger shouted again, burst out with powerful force, and after resisting the puppet's sword, he pulled away quickly with the force. The second messenger also reacted. Since the first messenger said that the situation was wrong, he realized that it was not good, but his mind was not so flexible, and because of his anger, he had not turned around yet.

However, he was always convinced of the First Envoy. Seeing him set off, he immediately resisted the puppet's attack and retreated. With a bang, he burst out and left quickly.

"Running?"

"What's going on?"

"How could the first and second messengers of the War King Sect run away? Do you care about other messengers?"

Speaking of this, everyone just realized that it seemed that nearly a quarter of an hour had passed since the thirteen envoys of the War King Sect and those six-star holy-level powerful men entered the mountain gate of the True Sword Sect. Compared with the strength of their abilities and the strength of the True Sword Sect, they had already killed what they should be killed and captured.
Chapter completed!