Qin Mu stood up and stretched.

"I really don't want to kill people, you forced me."

After the words came, purple light swept across his body, turning into claws, and a terrible suction burst out.

An elder of the Shifang Sect did not react for a moment, and his whole body was attacked towards Qin Mu.

It was as if he had sent his neck to Qin Mu's hands.

Click!

The harsh sound of bone cracks makes people feel cold all over the body.

There was one who died without dignity and was directly pinched to death like an ant.

"Qin Mu, you are looking for death." Pan Yue was furious.

Qin Mu sneered. He had heard too much of this sentence. If this sentence could kill people, then he would have died many times long ago?

Swish!

Qin Mu's figure was like a ghost, and in a flash it appeared in front of an elder of the Ten-Strait Sect.

This person is a seventh-grade master, but his face was so shocked that he was distorted, his voice roared, and his breath surged wildly.

Bang!

Qin Mu's hand was like the sickle of the God of Death, invincible, easily crushing his inner breath armor.

The next second, there was still a harsh sound of bone cracks.

A seventh-grade master, don’t kill him.

There was no other move, Qin Mu was just humiliating these people and directly slapped them in the face.

These guys also want to usurp the country and seek power, and they really don’t know what they mean.

Qin Mu planned to tell them personally that it was time to wake up from the dream.

Crack Crack Crack!

The harsh sound of bone cracks kept ringing, and the heads drooped weakly.

"Qin Mu" The elder roared, and his breath was surging wildly all over his body. He raised his hand and blasted Peng Bai's inner breath chain towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu picked up a fifth-grade master and threw it over.

boom!

The chain exploded, the storm swept across, and the fifth-grade master directly strangled. The great elder was the ninth-grade master. He could not resist it with anger.

The elder was stunned. Unexpectedly, this palm did not hurt Qin Mu, but killed his own people. His eyebrows suddenly stood up and his whole body was trembling with anger.

Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, and his figure flashed in front of another elder.

This elder is a sixth-grade master, who is enough to establish a sect, but when he saw Qin Mu's fair palm, he was so shocked that he was scattered and screamed in vain.

He used his cultivation to crazily and slapped Qin Mu with one palm.

The crazily exploded, but the next second he was completely stunned. This picture of him could not even sway Qin Mu's clothes.

How is this possible?

His palm was enough to break gold and crack stones.

Qin Mu slowly stretched out his hand, strangled his throat, and his five fingers contracted violently, and with a click, his neck broke.

"Qin Mu, I'll kill you."

The Great Elder was furious. In the blink of an eye, six of his twelve elders of the Ten Directions Sect were pinched to death by Qin Mu.

The cultivation of the great elder general, the ninth-grade master, was fully displayed, and his face was squeaked towards Qin Mu. His breath surged wildly, and the stirring air was twisting and blew.

Qin Mu raised his eyes, looked at the Great Elder, and then stepped forward to meet him.

The elder's face changed slightly, and he frantically injected his inner breath into his right hand, and slapped Qin Mu's chest.

boom!

The palm slapped Qin Mu's chest without any fancy, and it exploded with a bang. The storm swept through, the entire main hall was shaking, and the tiles in the dome exploded.

However, the next second, the elder's body became cold and his blood was cold.

His palm was still printed on Qin Mu's chest.

But Qin Mu was unscathed and looked at him with playful eyes.

"If you are so anxious to die, I will give you my wish." Qin Mu said with a smile, smiling very well.

The elder's eyes were full of fear, and his whole body shook involuntarily, and he immediately wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Qin Mu's white palm stretched over, his five fingers were slender, beautiful, but also very fatal.

Bang!

The inner breath armor around the Great Elder burst.

Then, he felt the smell of death because Qin Mu's palm had already strangled his throat.

Click!

The elder's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened, as if he was going to say something? But he could never say it anymore. He might never have dreamed that he was the same as others, and was randomly pinched to death, and died without dignity.

The elders living around were stiff all over, their hands and feet were cold, and they were emitting cold air in their bones.

Pan Yue's eyes shrank violently, his face full of disbelief.

He was pinched to death, and the ninth-grade master was pinched to death. A chill swam all over his body, causing his hair to stand up.

The disciples of the Shifang Sect outside the hall were so scared that they were trembling all over, their teeth were trembling, and they made cracking sounds.

In their eyes, the unimaginable elders were pinned to death, and they were not as dignified as a dog.

Qin Mu's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of an elder.

"Do you regret it?"

The other party's face was distorted with fear. As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Mu broke his neck before he could speak.

"It's too late to regret."

Qin Mu said softly, as he finished speaking, the man had already appeared in front of another elder.

"Go down and accompany him, don't have any impossible dreams in your next life."

Click!

An elder was pinched to death by Qin Mu.

At this point, there are only four of the twelve elders of the Ten Directions Sect.

The four people were so scared that they flew out of their bodies and screamed and rushed towards Pan Yue. At this time, only Pan Yue could save them.

Qin Mu turned around and looked at Pan Yue.

"It's your turn."

Pan Yue's face was as gloomy as water.

"Qin Mu, it's ugly to see you die."

Qin Mu raised his lips slightly and said, "Sometimes, as the leader, a wrong decision can make your sect never go back and learn to be smarter in the next life."

"To be honest, I'm just wasting my time talking to you so much. I'll only give you one chance to take action, and let me see how strong the second-grade Human Emperor Realm is. Remember, you only have one chance to take action, and I hope you can seize it."

Pan Yue's eyes thumped a few times, and Qin Mu could actually see his cultivation, which made his heart even more chill.

boom!

Pan Yue's clothes began to swell, and the sharp air flow was wandering around him, and then the inner breath poured out from his body, like a giant dragon, wandering around him quickly, getting faster and faster.

Kick!

The stone bricks on the ground were bursting, the air was twisting and roaring, and even cracks appeared on the surrounding walls, constantly spreading, and more and more.

The inner breath rushed into the air, and with a bang, a big hole exploded on the roof. A giant sword more than ten meters long was condensed with the inner breath. The sword sounded, causing the air on the entire mountain to start to twist.

"Qin Mu, die."

Pan Yue shouted loudly, then clasped his hands together and slashed them down sharply.

boom!

The entire roof was directly urged by the giant sword. The surrounding walls collapsed, and the dust swept across the sky. The giant sword slashed towards Qin Mu with a terrible power.

Qin Mu's eyes were calm, he slowly raised his hand, quickly formed a seal, and purple light swept across his body.

The surging purple light gathered, and a huge figure condensed in the blink of an eye. Looking closely, this huge purple figure was more than ten meters, and its appearance was exactly the same as Qin Mu.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the huge purple figure also raised his hand, and then slapped at the falling giant sword.

The huge purple figure's hands were as big as a square table, like a door panel, slapped hard on the sword body of the giant sword.

boom!
To be continued...