The butcher's madness seemed to be transmitted to him with the pig-killing sword technique. The butcher's knife was originally a crazy knife, and he used his emotions to control the knife!

"You use the knife?"

Fu Tingyue saw the knife as big as a cutting board in his hand and laughed: "What kind of knife is this?"

Qin Mu moved his body, and the sword light suddenly expanded like an explosion and burst out, like a surging sea, with sword waves superimposed and slashing towards Fu Tingyue!

Fu Tingyue was still carrying his hands behind her back, showing a sneer.

The critical strike sounded like dingding and a silver light kept colliding with the pig-killing sword. This silver light was a small sword.

The sword is three inches long.

It was this small sword that flew up and down, coming and going like lightning. The sword also had a thread of vitality connected, and it controlled the small sword to fly up and down around Mr. Tingyue, and it was elusive!

Then seven small swords flew out, blocking Qin Mu's storm-like attack, making his sword unable to attack.

His sword is a spiritual soldier, which can be long or short, large or small. Now his sword is three inches long, and a three-inch sword is more difficult to defend, easier to control, and more flexible!

Injecting vitality into a three-inch sword can make the sword stronger and more powerful!

He has an eight-mouth three-inch sword, controlled by the Eight-Phase Heavenly Divine Art, and is elusive and cannot be defended. The number one warrior in the Dragon City is indeed well-known!

He has experienced countless battles and killed countless people. He is full of ferocious spirits and evil spirits, and it is hard to get close to ghosts and gods!

However, Qin Mu's sword became heavier and heavier, and the power contained in each sword became stronger and stronger. It was slashing down by the storm, making his little sword more and more difficult to resist.

His sword control technique was personally taught by Lord Yinglong City, and his sword technique was extremely exquisite. Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill so many Daxu warriors without losing.

His sword technique could block Qin Mu's sword, but the power coming from the sword gradually exceeded the scope he could withstand.

This shows that Qin Mu's vitality is still far above him. He was able to block just now because Qin Mu's vitality has not been fully mobilized. As Qin Mu's sword swings increased, the vitality mobilized became more and more and more!

Young Master Tingyue's face became redder and red, as if he was about to drip blood. The power coming from Qin Mu's sword was too strong, making the distance his eight-mouthed sword could be used shorter and shorter.

The two men's swords and swords were getting faster and faster, their steps were moving, and their movement speed was getting faster and faster. They were in the center of the platform, spinning and wandering each other, and the attack speed was dazzling!

Suddenly, Qin Mu's body leaned against Fu Tingyue's body.

Fu Tingyue was shocked and his scalp suddenly became numb: "A must-kill combat skill?"

He knew that the ultimate killing combat skills were close to the warrior who practiced combat skills, which meant that the opponent would use a final killing attack!

"Oops!"

In the Zhenjiang Tower, Fu Yundi's face changed drastically. He immediately stood up, so he soared into the air and rushed towards the platform in the lake.

At the same time, all the muscles and big tendons in Qin Mu's body were beating wildly, like poisonous dragons and pythons intersected between the plates, providing his body with unparalleled power. The leaping muscles and big tendons could allow him to sense every movement, the mobilization and direction of each force in the other person's body!

Every move and any reaction of the other party was reflected in his heart.

A cold light flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, the ultimate killing technique of killing pigs!

Hold the knife and come out of ban.

He lifted his sword and came out of the ban, and the carriages and horses rushed to the palace alone, holding the king's head in his hand!

Qin Mu's muscles were pounding, and the pig-killing knife fell from his right hand to his left hand, holding the knife in his back, lifting the knife with his lunge, and the blade was in front and behind, passing through the two small swords, lifting the knife up from the crotch of Mr. Tingyue!

A simple lifting of the knife is like killing a pig.

The butcher's method of killing pigs.

At the same time, two small swords stabbed Qin Mu's eyes. Qin Mu blinked his right hand and his two fingers were pierced, but the two small swords were also bounced open.

Boom-

A earth-shaking sound came from the Zhenjiang Tower behind Qin Mu. The entire building suddenly separated to the sides and was cut in half by an indescribable force!

The tall building cracked in half and fell into the lake. The waves surging, destroying countless lanterns in the hands of the girl on the shore, causing screams.

Fu Yundi stood on the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower with a pale face, gritting his teeth, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He just rushed to rescue his son. Before he left the building, he was intercepted by the wife of the leader of the Demon Sect. He rushed to take the attack hard and was severely injured by the wife of the leader!

He was injured little, but he was unable to save his son!

Opposite him, the leader’s wife raised her hand and gently closed her hair, and she was very relaxed and said with a smile: "City Lord, you are personally involved in the duel between juniors, right? Fortunately, I stopped it in time, and the city lord did not make a big mistake."

Fu Yundi's mouth moved, he forced himself to hold back the blood that surged into his throat, swallowed the blood back into his stomach, and barely showed a smile: "Madam is joking. My son is not as skilled as human..."

His eyes twitched, and he was a little vicious: "It's so good to die! I'm so anxious that I'll make you laugh."

On the platform in the lake, Qin Mu put away his knife and stood up straight.

"My knife is called the Pig Killing Knife."

His beating muscles slowly calmed down and he said calmly: "Young Master Tingyue, you are very good. You hurt both of my fingers."

In front of him, a bloodline of Fu Tingyue appeared from his lower abdomen, spreading upward, higher and higher, gradually coming to his throat, to the bridge of his nose, to the middle of his eyebrows, and then his chest broke open, and his whole body was divided into two halves, and the plasma was covered all over the floor.

Qin Mu strode towards the middle-aged man who was dull and grabbed the purse on the tray. The middle-aged man looked like a dirt, and suddenly grabbed his hand and said sternly: "You killed Mr. Tingyue..."

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Qin Mu raised his hand and cut his head down, turned around and shook the pig-killing knife. The blood on the knife was shaken cleanly, and he inserted the knife into the sheath and walked towards the collapsed Zhenjiang Tower.

There was a thud from behind him, and the middle-aged man's body fell into the lake, and then the water surging, and the fish monsters at the bottom of the water frantically snatched the middle-aged man's body and fought to make a piece of it.

Qin Mu walked into Zhenjiang Tower, which was razed to the ground. He looked up at Fu Yundi, who had a gray face, and looked at the surprised and astonished faces around him. The young man showed a honest smile and handed the purse in his hand to Fu Yundi in front of him, saying, "City Lord, here are one hundred dragon coins, my meal money."

Fu Yundi's eyes twitched, and he did not extend his hand.

"I'm not used to owe favors. Since I have eaten the city lord's meal, even if the city lord doesn't accept it, I must give it to you. Although we abandoned people from Daxu are a little poor, they still have some backbone."

Qin Mu smiled so brightly that his palms were loose, and his wallet fell to the ground. Dragon coins rolled out of the wallet, running around the ground, and some rolled into the lake through the gap.

"I've given the money for the meal, and it's time for me to go back. Lord, everyone, I'll take my leave."

He took a few steps back, turned around and walked away, and laughed and said, "The heroes were drunk and killed the son to pay for the meal! Have fun, feel happy!"

Ling Yuxiu blinked her bright big eyes and wanted to call him. After thinking about it, she still held back. After all, she was a guest of the City Lord's Mansion. Although she was a distinguished guest, Qin Mu led her into the City Lord's Mansion. Now Qin Mu killed the City Lord's son in public, and she was really not likely to have too much involvement with Qin Mu.

The leader's wife blocked Fu Yundi's face, blocking his gaze at Qin Mu, and laughed and said, "Since no one dares to take the Great Demon Sutra, I'll keep it and say goodbye!" After that, her figure flashed and disappeared.

"I want to leave!"

The black Venerable scolded and rushed out. The yellow-faced woman, the white-eyed old man and others rushed out one after another and chased the leader's wife. Fu Yundi hesitated and called a magical person from the city lord's mansion, and quickly said: "Take people to follow the young man and kill him to avenge Yue'er! Also, bury Yue'er with great strength..."

After saying that, he also chased the leader’s wife. Compared to his son’s hatred, the Great Demon Sutra is more important!

Ling Yuxiu stood up quietly and tiptoed out of the ruins of Zhenjiang Tower. Suddenly, Qin Feiyue's tall figure appeared behind her.

"Your Highness Princess, stop making trouble."

Qin Feiyue's eyes were faint and said, "The army of the national army is approaching."

Lingyuxiu was depressed and muttered: "I haven't had a good time yet..."
Chapter completed!