"Swish!"

The silver flying sword rubbed across the edge of the Blood Ancestor's neck, leaving a clear blood mark. The mobile phone https://

Xue Zu subconsciously touched the bloody marks on his neck, looking at the bloody palm, angry, humiliated and a little palpitations, which made his body tremble.

If the flying sword hadn't suddenly slowed down just now, maybe it wouldn't have just scratched a scar on his neck, but directly pierced his throat.

Seeing that his strongest sword failed to kill the Blood Ancestor, Qinghe Sword Immortal sighed helplessly.

He knew that he had missed the best opportunity, and now that his physical strength was completely exhausted, it was impossible to use any more sword.

The other onlookers all subconsciously shut their mouths and did not dare to make any sound.

"You don't have a chance to take the third move!" Blood Ancestor roared angrily.

Thinking of his great powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Realm Realm, he almost died in the hands of a seriously injured sword immortal just now, which was a great shame to him.

The shame must be washed with blood!

After saying that, the Blood Ancestor rushed over violently, and a blood-colored palm came to suppress it, as if he was going to break the world.

Faced with the anger of the Blood Ancestor, Qinghe Sword Immortal could only close his eyes helplessly and wait for the arrival of the God of Death.

"boom!"

The space is distorted and shaking, almost about to break.

When everything was settled, everyone looked up and could no longer see the figure of Qinghe Sword Immortal. It must have turned into ashes under the palm of Blood Ancestor.

"Who dares to meddle in other people's business!"

In the void, the blood ancestor suddenly roared angrily.

Everyone looked over in confusion and found that the Blood Ancestor's face was gloomy at this moment, and his eyes were angrily scanning the surroundings.

"Qinghe Sword Immortal is not dead?"

At this time, everyone suddenly discovered that the Qinghe Sword Immortal, who should have turned into ashes, was standing safely at the other end of the void, and there was a young figure standing beside him.

The moment the Blood Ancestor took action, Mu Ge also took action at the same time and rescued Qinghe Sword Immortal as soon as possible.

Qinghe Sword Immortal also looked at the young cultivator beside him with disbelief. He didn't even notice when Mu Ge took action to save him.

"Senior, are you okay?" Mu Ge said, handing the spiritual medicine obtained from the South Buddha world to Qinghe Sword Immortal.

Qinghe Sword Immortal was stunned. He could see that the spiritual medicine among the Muslim singers had been for at least 40,000 years, which was definitely a rare spiritual medicine in the world of earth's cultivation.

But the other party was so generous that he could not believe it.

Qinghe Sword Immortal did not reach out to take the spiritual medicine from Mu Yin and refused to say, "Thank you for your help, but this spiritual medicine is too expensive, you should take it back!"

"Senior, you don't need to be polite. I have a lot of spiritual medicine. You can recover from your injuries first!" As he said that, Mu Ge forcibly stuffed the spiritual medicine to Qinghe Sword Immortal, and then looked up to face the angry Blood Ancestor.

Only then did the Blood Ancestor realize that the one who rescued Qinghe Sword Immortal was such a young cultivator, and he also gave him a spiritual medicine that was more than 40,000 years old.

"Who are you?" Xue Zu asked coldly.

The opponent's strength is absolutely extraordinary if he can save Qinghe Sword Immortal from his hands.

"Chinese, Mu Ge." Mu Ge shrugged.

"pastoral?"

This name is extremely unfamiliar to everyone present. Not to mention the Blood Ancestor, even those Chinese cultivators have heard of this name for the first time.

"Do you have a lot of that kind of spiritual medicine?" Xue Zu asked, pointing to the spiritual medicine in the hands of Qinghe Sword Immortal, and the greed in his eyes flashed away.

Not only the Blood Ancestor, Garner and Condra on the side also showed greedy eyes.

All three of them have reached the peak level of the Holy Realm, but no matter how they practice, they cannot enter the half-step immortal realm.

If there are a large number of such spiritual medicines, they will definitely be able to easily break through the half-step immortal realm.

"Not too many, only a few hundred!" Mu Ge said with a chuckling.

Previously, he plundered a medicine garden in the South Buddha world, and Chen Qingyang also gave him some. There were indeed hundreds of spiritual medicines in the inner world of the Madhyamaka.

When he heard the Mu Ge had hundreds of spiritual medicines, the blood clan's eyes turned red in an instant, and he quickly said, "Take it over, the ancestor can spare all of you."

"Super the elixir, I, Ghana, promise that you will return to China safely!" Lord Ghana, the angel tribe, also stood up and said.

"Super the elixir!" Lord Condra of the Dark Wolf Clan said with a cold face.

The three giants of the Holy Clan all seemed uneasy at this moment.

Mu Ge smiled and shook his head, ignored the warning of the three of them, turned to Chen Qingyang on the ground, and said, "Brother Yang, what should they do if they threaten me?"

Everyone suddenly withdrew their gaze, then looked in Mu Ge's direction, and then they found that he was also asking about a young man.

Chen Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "Then let them know who is the waste!"

Mu Ge nodded, then pointed at the three giants of the Holy Clan and said, "Don't blame me for bullying you. You three will join us. If you can take my move and never die, I will lose!"

At this moment, the pastoral song is arrogant, arrogant, and arrogant.

"Qingyang, Mu Ge..." Huangfu Yan looked at Chen Qingyang with some disbelief.

More than a year ago, Mu Ge was only in the innate realm when he participated in the genius war. Now, facing the three peak powerhouses of the Holy Clan, he dared to say these arrogant words, which made Huangfu Yan suspect that he was dreaming.

"Don't worry, Lord Yan, leave it to Mu Ge!" Chen Qingyang said lightly.

Looking at Chen Qingyang's indifferent smile, Huangfu Yan realized that he could no longer see through Chen Qingyang's strength.

"Shadowless!"

"Chinese rats dare to shout?"

"Look at the ancestor tearing you apart with one move!"

The angry three people ignored their identities and almost rushed towards Mu Ge at the same time.

Their purpose is only one, that is, to seize the spiritual medicine from Muge Song.

But their wishful thinking will eventually fail!

Seeing the three giants rushing up, Mu Ge squinted his eyes and smiled, and his big hands instantly cut through the sky.

"Space kill!"

In an instant, the void around the three people collapsed and shattered, forming a terrifying black hole vortex. Countless space blades appeared at the same time, strangling the three people crazy.

"Hiss!"

The three people who were unprepared had countless wounds in their bodies under the riotous space blade.

“Ahhh—”

With tragic roars coming, everyone woke up as if they were dreaming, looking at the three giants in the void imprisoned by the black hole vortex in the void with horror.

In the black hole vortex, they were as strong as they could not resist and could only watch their bodies be torn apart.

"roar!"

Condra of the Dark Wolf Clan let out a roar, and her body suddenly turned into a huge black wolf, with her defense increasing, resisting the cutting of the Space Blade.

The Blood Ancestor angrily blew his natal essence and blood, forming a defensive blood shield that barely blocked it, and Garner also summoned a giant sword, and the sword energy covered his body and barely survived.
Chapter completed!