In the sky above Luo Wushuang, swords and divine arts collided. Thousands of divine arts fought above his head, and their power exploded, shattering the sky above his head.
Waves of terrifying waves came crashing down, and the silver needles on Luo Wushuang's body were already melted by the scorching heat. Luckily, even though he couldn't use his magic, his cultivation was still there.
Even though Qin Mu and An Qingyu's abilities were extremely strong, they were still far inferior to him, a great expert of the Numinous Sky Realm. The aftershocks of their divine arts couldn't hurt him.
He looked up and saw that the divine arts of the two were evenly matched. Some of Qin Mu's flying swords were blocked, but some of the flying swords passed through An Qingyu's divine arts and headed straight for An Qingyu, who was dozens of miles away.
An Qingyu's divine arts were like monstrous waves, each stronger than the last. They drowned the flying swords and rushed toward Qin Mu.
At this moment, the two steadied themselves and stopped retreating. They each took a step forward and rushed toward the top of the mountain, facing each other's swords and divine arts. They ran like thunder and lightning.
An Qingyu faced Qin Mu's flying swords and immediately flapped his wings. Countless greenish-gold feather swords spun wildly around him and collided with the incoming flying swords!
"Flying Feather Cover the Blue Sky!"
He faced the flying swords and rushed forward. He didn't dodge Qin Mu's sword moves. Instead, he accumulated his aura and was determined to charge to the peak the moment he reached the top of the mountain to kill Qin Mu in one blow!
On the other side of the mountain, vital qi rushed out of Qin Mu's head and turned into a sky bell that fell down.
Dang, dang, dang —
The sky bell vibrated and blocked An Qingyu's divine arts. The sky bell quickly shattered, but a new one was formed immediately after.
He ran wildly, and the bell rang continuously. His aura grew stronger and stronger. He clearly had the same idea as An Qingyu.
When two rivals meet on a narrow path, the brave will win. This wasn't a narrow path, but the one who could win this battle could only be the braver one!
More and more flying swords flew towards An Qingyu. As the flying swords clashed with the feather swords, a series of clinking noises erupted. Suddenly, a flying sword broke through the [Flying Feather Cover the Sky] and stabbed towards An Qingyu.
The Flying Feather Covers the Sky was a sword technique he had created, but Heaven had not undergone any reforms. To An Qingyu, his sword technique was flawless, but to Qin Mu, his sword technique was full of flaws.
An Qingyu was still running forward in a frenzy. The halo behind his head was vibrating. That was Hao Tianzun's blessing. The halo blocked the flying sword.
However, more and more flying swords broke through the Flying Feather Cover, stabbing from all angles. The swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, making Hao Tianzun's Blessing unable to withstand it.
An Qingyu waved his hands to block the attacks. He unleashed all kinds of spells, but his footsteps were still fast. His aura was still at its peak.
It was impossible for him to give up on accumulating his aura, and it was also impossible for him to stop. As a result, his divine arts could not be as perfect and powerful as usual.
Zap, a flying sword leaped and stabbed into his body.
An Qingyu gritted his teeth. The primordial spirit in the celestial palace behind his head was still attacking Qin Mu. The heaven bell rang non-stop as it was crushed. In the instant before the heaven bell could reform, his divine art bombarded Qin Mu's body, severely injuring Qin Mu.
Zap.
An Qingyu was hit again, and another sword stabbed into his chest.
Zap, zap, zap. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen flying swords in his chest. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but he grinned. He did not stop walking, and his aura was abnormally tragic!
The peak of the mountain was already close, and Qin Mu was not far away.
However, the divine arts hidden in the swords stabbed into his body burst forth, destroying the mechanism of his corporeal body and his divine treasures. One of the swords even burst forth with sword light, slashing towards his divine bridge!
If this sword landed, there was no need for Qin Mu to make a move. His own celestial palace would crush him to death!
An Qingyu could already see the day of his death!
"Orders from the Zhi Zun!"
He rushed towards Qin Mu and grinned. His white teeth were dyed red with blood, and his aura was unparalleled. "I must bring Mu Tianzun's head to see him! I can't take Mu Tianzun's head, but I can take Mu Tianzun's life! Murdering Mu Method! "
"Wild Wings of Heavenly Feathers!"
His tragic aura reached its peak at this moment, and feathers flew behind him. His corporeal body and primordial spirit turned into feathers at this moment, transforming into an incomparably powerful divine art that pounced towards Qin Mu.
Luo Wushuang raised his head to look, and he saw the two of them colliding at this moment. This terrifying force was transmitted into midair, sweeping through the universe and flattening all the clouds in the sky.
Under the impact of the force, this majestic mountain actually split open, and the waterfall split into two. It was as if two snow-white ribbons of a hundred miles had been blown up by the hurricane, fluttering in the wind.
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