Chapter 155
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Simuro flapped his wings in front of his body to protect and the swords that formed his wings were constantly changing positions, trying to block Qin Mu's attack but in the next moment, the defense of his wings was pierced through by Drill Sword Form!
Simuro was astonished and felt pain in his chest. His golden body was actually unable to block Drill Sword Form and he immediately flapped his wings to raise a gale.
Whoosh!
Just as the gale blew, Qin Mu immediately stepped on the wind to move. Fear appeared in Simuro's eyes. Qin Mu's speed in the air was actually faster than him flapping his wings!
Cripple's Heaven Pilfering Leg Skills had unparalleled speed in the world. If he didn't flap his wings to raise a gale, Qin Mu would have a hard time catching up to him in the air. However, when the gale blew, the air was like flat ground to Qin Mu.
"Go!"
Simuro berated and golden swords flew out from the wings on his back to stab at Qin Mu, trying his best to stop Qin Mu from getting closer. His wings were instantly emptied and only two golden fleshy wings were left.
His body immediately fell and at this moment, the knife light was like a waterfall, colliding with the golden swords that were thrusting over. With a whoosh, a golden sword pierced through Qin Mu's knife light waterfall and stabbed into his left shoulder. It was exactly where his left shoulder blade was.
Meanwhile, Qin Mu's body had also arrived in front of Simuro and brushed past him. The snow white knife light slashed across Simuro's neck.
That knife light was very thin and seemed to have cut Simuro, entering his neck and coming out from the back. However, it didn't seem to have caused any harm to him.
Simuro landed on the ground and the golden swords flew back to his back to form two wings.
Those two golden wings opened up with a whoosh and golden light shone in all directions.
"Good job, Senior Brother Simuro!" A voice cried out in surprise and delight.
The other shamans were also inspired and shouted out, "Senior Brother Simuro, get rid of this Yankang slave!"
"The people of Yankang are all two-legged sheep and are only fit to cultivate. They aren't fit to live in this world!"
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Qin Mu landed on the ground and the flying swords flew over one after another, entering the sword case on his back one after another.
The youth pulled out the golden sword from his shoulder and threw it on the ground. The embroidered clothes on his body were still intact and when the sword came stabbing over, it was blocked by the embroidered clothes. However, the embroidered clothes still stabbed into his shoulder blade.
The so-called invulnerability wasn't able to completely block the swords and spears. his clothes that were weaved from six winged golden silkworm might have blocked the golden swords, but it was hard to avoid injuries.
Below the golden stage, cheers shook the heavens. Simuro was still spreading his wings majestically, as though he was enjoying the cheers of the crowd.
Qin Mu walked forward and the cheers gradually became softer. Qin Mu raised his hand and put the two knives back into the knife sheath on his back. He came to Simuro's side but Simuro still didn't move. He still spread open the golden wings on his back and didn't put up any defenses or obstructions.
Qin Mu raised his hand and grabbed his hair. With a gentle lift, he plucked his head from his neck and threw it off the stage.
The cheers below the golden stage became softer and softer. Only the shamans who didn't see this scene were still cheering, making it even more ear-piercing. That skull rolled down the stage and rolled to the side of the shamans who were still cheering. The sound gradually disappeared.
Simuro who had cultivated the cult's legacy technique, Grand Shaman Ruda Scriptures, had also died. Just when he thought victory was within his grasp, he was beheaded by Qin Mu.
Ling Yuxiu hurriedly went forward and wanted to bandage his wound. Qin Mu waved his hand, "It's fine. I've said that I want to break their will, so I must do it. Don't worry. "
Ling Yuxiu frowned slightly and felt that Qin Mu was a little too confident.
"The one that herds cows, your shoulder is injured and the weakness on your shoulder will be bigger. What if another great shaman who cultivates Grand Shaman Ruda Scriptures appears..."
Just as she said that, a young great shaman with a dazzling golden body walked over from the sacred hall of the Golden Palace of Loulan. He revealed a smile on his face and said softly, "Junior Brother Simuro is still a little inexperienced and wasn't steady enough. That's why he died. I, Danbaro, am on Six Directions Realm and have sealed my own Six Directions Secret Realm. "
Qin Mu had a grave expression and his body suddenly floated backward. With a tap of his feet, he leaped onto the roof of a golden palace hall.
Danbaro laughed loudly and chased after him like a shadow. He held a huge hammer in his hand, and the head of the hammer was a huge skull. It was dark gold in color, and there were actually seven bone spurs growing out of the skull. On each bone spur, there was a smaller head that was only the size of a fist.
In the eye sockets of these eight heads, there were actually eyes which were very terrifying.
Even though the head of the hammer was huge, the handle was very short and could barely be held in one's hand.
Danbaro swung the hammer gently and the seven smaller skulls immediately opened their eyes. Their eyeballs rolled around and opened their mouths. Black smoke spewed out from the skulls' mouths and seven streaks of black smoke shuttled up and down. They were like black flood dragons as they went straight for Qin Mu who had landed on the golden palace hall.
Sharp swords flew out from Qin Mu's sword case and with a flick of the sword tip, they severed the black flood dragons' heads that were formed by the black smoke. However, the flying swords then lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.
The seven flying swords landed on the golden palace hall and were still jumping around with clanking sounds. There was black gas scuttling around in the swords.
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