Mu Qing transformed into a ghost with the technique of ten thousand transformations, with weird behavior. In the blink of an eye, he came to one of the pure white sword shadows and stretched out his hand to try to capture it.

But at this moment, a sharp edge penetrated through it, it was a nine-baby bird!

The cyan light was dim and uncertain, but it contained terrifying power, piercing Mu Qing's palm.

Mu Qing was slightly surprised, but soon healed his injury.

He was completely transformed into a ghost, with no physical body, and it was easy to recover.

"Quack!"

Jiuyingbird made a weird cry, this guy's aura was not much weaker than the general ruler Tianjiao, and turned into a shadow to charge.

Mu Qing was a little surprised. He thought the guys from the three camps of ghosts, ghosts, and nine infant birds were all accomplices.

Unexpectedly, they would attack each other!

When Jiuyingniao culled, Mu Qing didn't keep it, and did his best. His illusory body moved quickly, and the ghostly spirit on his body turned into a storm and swept away.

"Huh!"

The Jiuying Bird made a strange cry, and it teared the ghostly storm in front of him on the spot with a substantive sonic attack.

Then, it found that Mu Qing was culling towards it.

Mu Qing's body swelled and turned into a terrifying ghost, his blood basin opened wide, as if he wanted to swallow it.

The Jiuying Bird was not afraid, and the nine heads made a weeping weird sound one after another, and beams of light of various colors penetrated through them.

The nine-color light was as gorgeous as a rainbow, but it contained a cold murderous intent, and it shattered a huge ghost in just an instant.

But the next moment, after the ghost shattered, a figure suddenly appeared, holding a three-foot green front, like a flying fairy from the sky, came to the world!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the thunder shook the nine heavens, the robbery cloud was densely covered, and the endless thunder and lightning led to the sword.

Jiuyingniao let out an extremely screaming scream, and it couldn't figure out how the guy who was a ghost before, turned into a human race again in the blink of an eye.

There were not many wise Jiuying Birds that were penetrated by the Qingze Divine Sword, cut off a wing, and blood splashed in the air.

Mu Qing's eyes were fierce, his eyebrows opened, the pupils that symbolized the punishment of heaven appeared, and the power of the boundless thunder blasted at the opponent in an instant.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of world-killing gods thunder struck the head of Jiuying Bird, and it had no time to escape, because Mu Qing had its wing cut off, and its ability to move was drastically reduced.

In the end, the nine heads of the Nine Baby Bird were smashed into five pieces, and there were scorched black wounds all over the body. It couldn't even fly, and it was planted into the distance with black smoke.

Mu Qing's eyes were cold, and the eyes of Heaven's Punishment between his brows gradually disappeared. He held the Qingze Divine Sword and shuddered, shaking the blood above the sword.

He glanced at the nearby battle. It was a big melee near the Panlong Stone Pillar. The situation was too chaotic. There were everyone and they were fighting.

The three top treasures are indeed worthy of such a maddening struggle, after all, many sacred towers do not necessarily master a top sacred weapon!

However, what makes Mu Qing feel a little puzzled is that the three camps of Ghost Dragon, Ghost and Jiuying Bird are also in a melee, trying to compete for the pure white sword shadow.

This made Mu Qing feel quite surprised.

Let's not talk about the side of the ancient species. After all, these ancient species are quite special, with extremely powerful strength and spiritual wisdom.

However, the three camps of ghost dragon, ghost and nine infant birds are different. They are all terrifying indigenous creatures from the ghost sky, resembling fierce beasts, and they don't have much wisdom at all.

Then why are these three camps competing for the pure white sword shadow?

Do you just want to capture the three top treasures?

However, even if they get the pure white sword shadow, they may not be able to comprehend it, right?

Mu Qing doubted very much in his heart that these guys with incomplete intelligence, even the first level of the previous altar was passed through by special means, how could they understand the magical powers of kendo?

When he was thinking, another magical power attack struck him.

This time it was a ghost dragon, surrounded by a gloomy ghost, with red eyes, vomiting icy dragon flames.

It seems to be fighting with others, and Mu Qing strayed into the range and was affected.

Mu Qing pinched the Yin Jue with one hand, a symbol condensed and resisted in front of him.

When the symbol touched the extremely cold dragon flame, a terrible suction force swept out, and all the dragon flames turned into a whirlpool and penetrated into this symbol.

Mu Qing glanced and found that the opponent of this ghost dragon was King Shura!

He stepped out, flashing in the form of thunder and lightning, and appeared on the top of the ghost dragon's head in the blink of an eye, with his palm touching the opponent.

"Roar!"

The ghost dragon itself had been scarred from the battle with King Shura, and when he found Mu Qing roared again and again, but failed to throw it away.

Immediately afterwards, a strange sealing force swept out, and runes permeated every inch of flesh and blood in the ghost dragon's body.

"Oh!"

Although the ghost dragon didn't have much intelligence, he instinctively sensed his own changes, and fell from a high altitude as soon as he let out a long roar.

"boom!"

The ghost dragon that had lost most of its power was like a long black snake, smashing to the ground fiercely.

Mu Qing moved decisively and fiercely, slashing through the sword of Qingze in his hand, and the water of the yellow spring was drawn from the sword's edge, and the yellow spring was gushing down with a sword!

"Puff!"

A ferocious dragon head was thrown into the air and fell on the spot!

Mu Qing glanced at King Shura not far away, and after nodding slightly, a lightning flashed into thunder and disappeared.

King Shura was stunned and stepped forward to look at his original opponent.

The head of this ghost dragon was completely cut off, but there were not too many wounds flowing out, and its flesh and blood seemed to be petrified!

"It's him?" King Shura recalled. Although the man just looked strange, but the three-foot green front in his hand was a status symbol. He was sure that Mu Qing hadn't ran away.

"Mu Qing told me to wait earlier, saying that this Dharmakaya inheritance might be a trap..." King Shura recalled what had happened before, and they did receive news from Mu Qing before entering the inheritance space.

It was a palm-sized Nine-Infant Bird, after passing the message, it turned into the corpse of the Nine Infant Bird.

At that time, King Shura was still surprised, but he didn't expect Mu Qing to be proficient in such changes.

At the moment, it seems that the stranger just now should have been changed by Mu Qing!

"But, the so-called trap..." King Shura took the giant blade in his hand, grinned, and didn't care.

He didn't worry at all, because he had come into contact with the adult from their void dynasty before!

"There is that adult, even if it is really a trap, nothing will happen." King Shura secretly said in his heart, full of confidence in the so-called adult.

"It's just that, I didn't expect that Mu Qing had already contacted adults before."

King Shura glanced at the direction where Mu Qing had left.

When Mu Qing asked him at first, he thought that Mu Qing was talking about the Prime Minister of their Void Dynasty.

As a result, it was only at this time that Mu Qing had contacted their Majesty Void Emperor earlier!

Soon, King Shura came back to his mind, the place was very chaotic, once inside the range, even if he didn't do anything, he would be involved in other people's battles.

He carried the huge blade and rushed towards him, and continued to fight!

This is accumulating, improving oneself through battle, not fighting for the treasure.

Of course, the battles of several strong men who tried to compete for the pure white sword shadow became more intense.

At this time, almost regardless of the camp, whoever is close to Pure White Sword Shadow will be attacked by people from all directions.

Mu Qing had already transformed into a lion and scorpion, walking in the air, and then transformed into a nine-infant bird after a few steps, flapping its wings and flying high, like a black sword rushing to the side of three pure white swords.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a azure blue spear penetrated through the hole and pierced Mu Qing at an astonishing speed.

The nine-infant bird that Mu Qing transformed into vibrated its wings quickly, and then the power of thunder wrapped its body, turned into lightning and leaped multiple times, and appeared in another place.

"Huh!"

Without saying a word, Mu Qing displayed the unique sonic attack of Nine Infant Birds, and at the same time, nine heads spit out nine different rays of light, brushing towards the figure that shot him.

"Boom!"

The man punched in the air, extremely domineering, and the violent wind stirred the surroundings, burning the sky like a fire.

The nine-color light shattered, and the sonic attack seemed to have no effect on the person in front of him.

Wearing a black armor, this man is tall and big, striding through the air, his eyes gleaming with terrible light.

He shook his palm, feeling a little numb, then raised his hand and called, the blue spear flew upside down and returned to his hand.

The man’s hair was long and wavy, his eyes were light blue, and his teeth were sharp and shimmering with cold.

"A Nine Infant Bird has such a reaction, and it also masters the ancient secret method. It is a bit weird no matter how you look at it." The person sneered.

Mu Qing's body turned like a whirlpool, changed back to its original appearance in the blink of an eye, frowning and looking at each other.

He found that there was a thin film between the opponent's five fingers, and there were looming scales on his neck.

After sensing the other party's breath, Mu Qing said solemnly: "Are you an ancient species?"

It is also a powerful ancient species, and its strength will not be weaker than any dominating Tianjiao!

"Yes, I am an ancient species of sea beasts. I was about to be fused by a nasty guy, but I awakened in the middle of it!"

"I in turn swallowed that guy and got a powerful force!"

"And I have my own name, Haizhe! Swallow everything and cast the glory of our ancient species!"

Hai Chu holding a spear, pointing at Mu Qing, grinningly said: "The ancient secret method should have belonged to me and other ancient species. If you hand it over, I will leave you a corpse!"

He is extremely rampant, and in his eyes, leaving the whole body is the best reward, after all, other people were swallowed directly by him.

Mu Qing sneered: "Don't be ashamed of talking, come and try to kill me if you have the ability!"

He took the lead, and his body rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Hai Zhu swung his spear, violent power brewing behind him, like a vast ocean, swept away suddenly.

The two swords and spears collided with each other, and the violent energy vibrated in an instant, and the dazzling light burst out.

Mu Qing's three ancient secret methods were running at the same time, and the combat power was amazing. After hundreds of consecutive battles, a sword cut off the opponent's palm!

But in the same way, Mu Qing's chest sank, and he was hit by the opponent at some unknown time!

The life and death mirror above his head appeared, and the brilliance of life fell to recover his injuries.

He frowned slightly and his eyes were serious.

The strength of this guy is a bit unusual!