The box was quiet again, so quiet that it could not hear any sound, and even breathing sounds!

However, Qin Mu was moving freely in the darkness, but there was no sound. A drop of sweat fell and hit the pool of blood, making a slight sound.

The owner of the sweat beads immediately moved his footsteps, and his heart suddenly felt ache, and his heart was pierced by a bamboo stick.

Qin Mu pulled out the bamboo stick from behind him and walked forward silently. The sound of a corpse falling from behind came.

The sound immediately caused violent turmoil. Many evil demons from outside the domain around took action, and the magical powers and bright spiritual soldiers burst into flames to the place where the sound came.

Between the magical powers and the destruction of spiritual weapons, Qin Mu flashed inside the box like a ghost, and one magical power after another died in his hands. When the light disappeared and the darkness was completely restored, the magical powers were shaking and the corpse servants were on the ground.

The surroundings were calm again.

The inside of the box is a hundred feet in size, which is not small, and is the size of 130 to 40 acres of land.

Hundreds of people are distributed in such a space that will never be crowded. Even if there are giants like Dragon Qilin, the space seems extremely small for those with supernatural powers like them.

For them, magical powers can arrive in an instant, and even powerful magical powers can sweep every corner here.

When Qin Mu put them in the box, everyone panicked and immediately fought, so the box would shake violently at the beginning.

It was the darkest and most chaotic moment. Everyone was trying to protect themselves in any direction, and there were also many strong people who died at the hands of their own people.

The chaos did not last long, and a strong man in the realm of heaven and man immediately spoke out, so that everyone would not panic.

The strong man in the realm of heaven and man was smart, but he was assassinated by Qin Mu the next moment, and then there was chaos again. Qin Mu held a stick to kill people in the chaos. Even if he encountered a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, he could not escape his close combat.

After the chaos subsided, someone tried to open the box and let the light shine in, and then was stabbed to death by Qin Mu with a stick.

During this period, he experienced several life-and-death battles. Now everyone in the box is in danger, suppressing their heartbeat and holding their breath. Even the wound on their body is suppressed, preventing the blood from flowing out, so as not to alarm Qin Mu.

They even have to close their eyes, which will sell their place in the dark.

Those who are supernatural powers often practice the pupil magic power, and their eyes will emit light, which is undoubtedly Qin Mu's best goal!

Qin Mu was like a bat in the dark, elusive, and any sound would alarm him and attract murderous intent.

This suffocating darkness lurks with the demon king who can take their lives at any time!

The box opened and closed, and then spit out a few more corpses. At the moment the box opened and closed, the light shone from above. Everyone in the box was creepy and moved their bodies, not daring to stay where they were. After a moment of chaos, the sound of magical powers colliding and the sound of corpses falling to the ground came, and several more died in chaos.

"I can't stand it!"

An "extraterritorial demon" finally couldn't stand this extremely terrifying atmosphere. His mind collapsed, and various magical spiritual soldiers rushed around and shouted loudly: "No one can get close to me! You die! You all die!"

His magical power is powerful and can easily penetrate a hundred feet of space. The spiritual soldiers are also extremely sharp and swept away from all directions, forcing the people hiding in the dark to resist.

In the box, there was a big chaos, with shouts of killing everywhere, and various spiritual soldiers and magical powers bombarded chaoticly.

After a long time, the crazy magical man gasped heavily and stopped. There was no sound around him, only his breathing was left.

"Dead?"

The crazy magician was stunned, surprised and happy, and laughed: "You are all dead! They are all dead! I survived, only I am still alive!"

puff--

A bamboo stick pierced through his mouth and penetrated the back of his head.

The box was opened and spread on all sides. The light was still shining. However, only Qin Mu, the pale face of Ban Gongcuo, and the Long Qilin lying in the corner were left.

He shrank to a length of more than meter and hid behind a group of racks. He had thick skin and thick flesh, but his body was covered with large and small spiritual soldiers, and even a few swords were obviously Qin Mu's flying swords. Obviously, many attacks fell on him in the chaos.

He was big, and despite doing his best to reduce his size, he was still attacked a lot.

There were corpses everywhere, with different deaths. Some were assassinated by bamboo sticks, some were slashed in the head with a knife, some were hung in the painting, and their heads were wiped off, and there were several cattle and sheep, as well as those who were stabbed into hedgehogs. Some were crushed by sword balls and broken bones, and crushed by the real dragon's nest.

However, more people die at the hands of their own people.

The situation at that time was too chaotic. In order to protect themselves, everyone had to kill each other. The few people died at the hands of Qin Mu and Ban Gongcuolong Qilin, with only 30% of them at most.

Ban Gongcuo wiped away the blood on his face, and he was still scared.

In the dark space, Qin Mu collided with him more than once. If he hadn't used the unique skills of the Golden Palace and had been noticed by Qin Mu, he would have been killed by Qin Mu.

In the chaos, he suffered a lot of injuries and killed many opponents, but the most dangerous time was Qin Mu approached him.

It almost killed him!

Although Ban Gongcuo avoided Qin Mu's killing attack, a blood hole was pierced by a bamboo stick in his heart, and he almost avoided the heart. The artery was almost broken by a pig's knife on his neck. His neck was twisted with an astonishing curvature, which allowed him to avoid this knife.

Although Qin Mu recognized his magical powers later and did not attack him again, he always suspected that Qin Mu had recognized him long ago and just wanted to take this opportunity to kill him together!

Of course, he had no evidence, and it was hard to mention this matter again at this moment.

Qin Mu was covered in blood everywhere, and he limped and dragged the bodies out of the box. He was also injured a lot. When the chaos exploded, his situation was extremely dangerous. He almost died under the attack of magical powers and spiritual soldiers who were rushing around from all directions.

Among them, there are even several powerful people in the realm of the celestial beings. Their magical powers are even more powerful and the attack power of the soul is extremely terrifying. If one blow is solid, even if he activates the real dragon's dominance body, he will definitely die.

He was still hit by many magical powers and spiritual soldiers. If it weren't for the sudden crazy "evil demon of the outside world", he would have been hard to laugh until the end.

Ban Gongcuo also stepped forward, and the two of them carried out corpses with difficulty and threw them into the darkness without saying a word.

Not long after, all the corpses were thrown out by them. Qin Mu left these "outer-domain demons" spiritual soldiers and put them into his own gluttony bag, and then took back the spiritual soldiers he abandoned during the fight.

Puff puff puff —

A few strings of blood lights emerged from the Long Qilin's body, and several flying swords flew out from the Long Qilin's body, fusing with Qin Mu's sword balls.

Long Qilin looked at his bloody wound, then looked at Qin Mu, and shouted: "Master, have you stabbed me?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, it was because of accidental injury." Qin Mu denied it.

Ban Gongcuo hesitated for a moment, and while Long Qilin was licking the wound, he activated the knife ball. Several knifes fell off Long Qilin's buttocks and merged with the knife ball.

Long Qilin was furious: "Da Zun, have you stabbed me too?"

Ban Gongcuo coughed up blood repeatedly and looked at Qin Mu. Qin Mu pretended not to see it. Ban Gongcuo said unconsciously: "Accidental injury must be a mistake..."

He hesitated and said, "Master Qin, do you still have ambergris? Give it some, I'm injured too."

Qin Mu opened the Taotie bag and took out several bottles of ambergris. Ban Gongcuo hesitated and did not dare to pick it up. He scratched his head: "I suddenly had some hair when I used the ambergris of Qin Master to heal my wounds. I was not sure if I would heal my wounds or die of sudden poison."

"If you love, don't you?" Qin Mu opened the ambergris and applied it to the wound.

Ban Gongcuo looked at Long Qilin. Long Qilin was urging the Qilin fire, and melted the spirit weapons on his body into iron. When he saw him walking over with a thick face, Long Qilin suddenly became angry, and his butt looked towards him, revealing several deep wounds, and said angrily: "Is it fun to lick the wound? If you want me to lick your wound, you lick my wound first!"

Ban Gongcuo's face was as dark as charcoal and said carefully: "I'm here to borrow some ambergris, not to lick it, but I'm sorry..."

Long Qilin was still soft-hearted and couldn't bear it. He spat a big mouthful of ambergris: "Listen by yourself!"

Bangongcuo shaves some ambergris and applies it to the wound.

They each treated their injuries, and Qin Mu took some ambergris and applied them to the knife wound on Long Qilin's butt. After resting for a while, their legs and feet were still sore and weak.

In the darkness, footsteps came, Qin Mu struggled to get up, urging Danxiao Tianyan to look at him, and a figure came over in the darkness, with a bloody cloak.

Ban Gongcuo also stood up shakingly, opened the big gourd behind him, and the blood waterfall flew up and hung in the air.

Long Qilin got up, but his limbs were weak and unable to support his body. He felt comfortable sitting down, so he sat down to brew real fire.

Qin Mu lowered his hands and couldn't raise the sword ball, so he could only gently flick his fingers. The Wuyou Sword from the sword ball flew out and floated on his fingertips, extremely small.

The figure that came over was a boy with a long sword on his back, but he did not come over, but stopped and looked cautiously at the hundreds of corpses in front of him.

He was in the dark, but the monsters in the dark turned a blind eye to him. This darkness seemed to be effective only for people in this world, and there was no threat to aliens like him.

"You are very powerful when killing a scout from the Lingxiu Army of Heaven!"

The young man carrying a long sword shook his cloak. The cloak was covered with blood. He looked at Qin Mu through the darkness and said in a deep voice: "Luo Wushuang from the Lingxiu Army, how dare you claim your name?"

Ban Gongcuo laughed and said, "Luo Wushuang, Lingxiujun? I haven't heard of it. Boy, you are very capable, come up and die!"

The young man with long sword said calmly: "Luo admires you very much. He can kill so many masters with just two pigs. You can kill them, but they are just scouts. The Lingxiu Army is an army formed by Lingxiu, who has risen from the Heavenly Court, and it is not comparable to these scouts. You emperors are so capable and worthy of respect, so you can ask your name so that you can leave a reputation after your death. Since you don't want it, then..."

He drew his sword and slashed the vertical sword against the wind. A sword light in the air was like a training exercise. When the wind fell, the sword light was born in two, two gave birth to four, four gave birth to eight, eight changed to sixteen, and split in sequence. When he arrived in front of Qin Mu and others, it had become a covered sword light!

Ban Gongcuo roared, his hands suddenly merged, and the blood waterfall turned into a blood Buddha, facing the sword light, and then shattered in the sword light, but was hit by the blood Buddha, and the sword light became unstable for a moment.

Ban Gongcuo fell to the ground, panting, and lost his magic power.

Qin Mu raised his fingers, and Wuyou Sword roared out, pierced the knife net, and came to the boy in an instant.

He used his last strength to use his sword moves, and it was no longer difficult to defend himself. Long Qilin shouted angrily, and the dragon scales on his body flew out in unison, and huge dragon scales blocked Qin Mu like thousands of shields.

The young man's body was unpredictable. He avoided the sword light and blocked it with a horizontal sword. His sword technique was superb and there was another magical point.

Qin Mu used his last strength and vitality sword, and his eighteen sword techniques, unpredictable changes. When he used the last move, the young Luo Wushuang let out a muffled groan, and the right arm holding the knife was cut off.

He raised his hand to grab the broken arm, pulled away, and instantly came to the inside and outside.

"Who are you? Sign up!" he sternly said.

Qin Mu thought that his vitality was about to be exhausted and it was difficult to fight for about a distance. He immediately withdrew his sword and the Wuyou Sword rotated lightly around him, making him seem to have more energy.

"The leader of the Tiansheng Sect, Qin Mu."

Qin Mu smiled and said leisurely: "The one beside me is the Great Lord of the Golden Palace of Loulan."

Ban Gongcuo's expression changed slightly.

———Updated two minutes in advance! And it’s a 3,600-word chapter. Is the zodiac pig proud?
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