210 Ants

"What a big tone!"

The guards of the two spirit king realm shouted loudly, and all the guards of the spiritual master realm were joined together!

If it hadn't been for the emperor's special confession before, not to hurt Mu Wushuang's life, they would not have to be so restrained, but to deal with a Mu Wushuang in the middle of the spiritual master realm, it would not require the two of them to make a move in the spiritual king realm.

In the eyes of everyone, including Ximensheng, being besieged by hundreds of people, Mu Wushuang could not escape!

However, at the moment when Mu Wushuang raised the sword, the sound of the sword was long and intense, and a terrifying sword intent enveloped everyone!

The killing intent suddenly rises, immortal endlessly!

Such a terrifying sword intent, it seems a bit difficult!

"on!"

All the guards rushed towards Mu Wushuang!

Mu Wushuang didn't move, only when the guard rushed forward, he transferred his spiritual power to the green long sword.

"Om——!"

The sword screamed, killing endlessly!

All the guards only felt enveloped by the incomparable and invincible sword intent, and the weapons in their hands were trembling in this cold sword!

How is this possible!

The weapons in his hands are obviously natal weapons, why are they trembling suddenly when they don’t listen to them? Are they surrendering to the sword in Mu Wu’s hands?

The corner of Mu Wushuang's mouth evoked a cold and cruel arc: "Welcome to my killing kendo!"

Everyone had a bad feeling.

"call out!"

At this moment, the sword in his hands suddenly rose into the sky, bringing the monstrous fighting spirit to cover the sky and the sun. It resembled an emerald dragon, as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, only screams and a patch were heard. Scarlet blood fog!

But in the blink of an eye, dozens of heads have landed!

The spiritual power in Mu Wu's hands was continuously input into the long sword through the air, controlling it to harvest the head!

Mu Wushuang in the blood is like a terrifying murder god. Her beautiful face is only indifferent. Although she does not move, the long sword that takes human lives like lightning in the sky makes people never forget it. Dare to underestimate her!

Invincible in the same realm!

Mu Wushuang was like abusive vegetables, beheading all the guards in the spiritual master realm one by one, fast enough that they could not even escape, and they had become the first dead souls under her sword after comprehending the killing kendo. !

The blood on the bluestone bricks on the ground of the imperial garden flowed into a river, meandering, flowing all the way to the feet of Ximensheng.

The **** smell in the space is disgusting, and what is even more unbearable is the horrible body of the guards who were divided by a sword.

Ximen Sheng's feet were trembling, blood penetrated his upper, and the **** and sticky feeling of cold could be felt on his feet.

He looked at Mu Wushuang, and Mu Wushuang was also looking at him. In those delicate and beautiful obsidian pupils, there was joking, indifference, and even more killing intent!

"Kill...Kill her! Kill her for me!"

Really felt the threat to his life, Ximen Sheng stepped back and gave orders hastily. He didn't even dare to look at Mu Wushuang's eyes, for fear that he would have nightmares in the future.

He suddenly remembered the rumor that some people said that Mu Wushuang was like a female Hades when he killed the Fourth Prince, cold and ruthless.

At that time, he just dismissed it and smiled. Can Mu Wushuang be called a female Hades? It's really ridiculous.

But today he believed it!

He seemed to see Long Moshen's shadow from Mu Wushuang. Not only did he kill without blinking his eyes, but it was as simple as killing a cat and a dog without any scruples.

The killing aura on Mu Wushuang's body seemed to be even heavier. She killed herself, but Long Moshen seldom did it herself, and always let her hands go down and search for home.

Isn't Mu Wushuang standing in the blood mist like the terrifying female Hades?

She even dared to do it in the palace, and she has no taboos than Long Moshen!

She is not afraid of imperial power at all, she is truly fearless!

Ximen Sheng knew that he had taken a look, he couldn't control such a cold woman, and she must be killed today, otherwise it would be a hidden danger!

What kind of natural Fengge, his life is going to die, and what kind of **** queen!

The two guards got the order and rushed up with **** eyes!

They didn't expect that Mu Wushuang could kill hundreds of guards, and the speed was so fast that even them were shocked!

But everything is over!

No matter how powerful she is, it is only the cultivation base of the spiritual master realm! Can you kill someone more?

At this time, the sword had returned to Mu Wushuang's hands. The long sword was dripping with scarlet blood, but her body was not stained at all. Her complexion was as usual, and she took out a pill and put it in. In the mouth.

With the entrance of the pill, the exhausted spiritual power gradually filled the eight channels of the odd meridians in the body.

The sword was still screaming, as if it hadn't been fun.

This sword was called "Killing Sword", and it was born for killing, so it was only named the word "Kill", and Mu Wushuang's killing sword was similar to it, making the spirit of this ancient killing sword gradually Upon awakening, the killing aura became more and more astonishing, and the scarlet killing intent haunted the sword like a blood-colored real dragon.

"You two, the cultivation base is good. At this moment, kneel and beg for mercy. I will forgive you not to die."

Mu Wushuang said lightly to the two of them.

She really only exported it because she was cherishing her talent. After all, it was extremely difficult to cultivate to the Spirit King realm in Jiuxiao Continent. However, the two thought that Mu Wushuang was humiliating them, and each of them sneered coldly:

"Mu Wushuang, if you kneel down like your majesty begging for mercy now, you can't say your majesty will spare you a small life!"

Mu Wushuang curled his lips coldly: "There is a way to heaven, you don't want to go. I have given you a chance. In that case, let me add two dead souls to my sword."

The voice just fell, like a rainbow sword, suddenly like lightning, the sky and the earth seemed to be bright and dark at this moment!

"when!"

The magic weapon of a guard leader turned out to be a giant clock. Seeing Mu Wushuang's sword coming sharply, he quickly blocked the clock in front.

"Many arm blocks the car!"

Mu Wushuang sneered.

Killing the sword returned to her hand, suggesting to start abruptly, she threw the sword down, and a cold sword intent whizzed out, hitting the bell again.

The guard laughed a few times, and the smile suddenly condensed on his face!

After seeing Mu Wushuang's sword intent, he didn't stop, his hands danced quickly, and the terrifying sword intent formed a sword net one after another, and blasted toward the giant clock!

"when!"

There is another loud noise!

However, with this sound, the giant clock collapsed and torn apart!

"puff!"

The head of the guard poured out his blood!

"Damn it!"

When another person saw this, his face was pale, he took out three or four attack magic weapons from his storage ring and threw them on Mu Wushuang!

Mu Wushuang swung his sword in front of him and formed a sword net with sword intent.

at this time!

"boom!"

The attacking magic weapon suddenly bounced back as if it had touched an enchantment!

"what!"

With two screams, the two guards were hit by a magic weapon that bounced back suddenly, and both suffered considerable damage.

But they didn't dare to move anymore, because a terrifying coercion enveloped them, they were like ants on the ground, they could be trampled to death by the tall man in front of them with one foot.

"Uncle Emperor."

The corners of Mu Wushuang's eyes were curved, and the killing intent faded away.