Chapter 2551 Red Flow Thousand Blades

"My God, that's the Red Flow Thousand Blades!" Everyone looked at the long sword in Mu Hongliu's hand, their eyes trembled suddenly, and they screamed.

The name of the Red Flow Thousand Blades is not unfamiliar to the warriors of the entire Frozen Ruins.

More than 100,000 years ago, Mu Hongliu relied on this sword to defeat the heroes and stepped onto the position of the martial arts champion of the Seven Sects Competition.

According to rumors, Mu Hongliu rarely uses the Red Flow Thousand Blades. Once used, it means that he is angry and will definitely kill people!

Before, Mu Hongliu was not called this name, but the Red Flow Thousand Blades sword was too famous, so his name became the Red Flow Thousand Blades.

Because once the Red Flow Thousand Blades appears, it must kill people, so this sword has another name: the sword of death!

"You, you want to kill me?" Kui Mujun saw Mu Hongliu showing the Red Flow Thousand Blades, his face changed, and his eyes revealed an uncontrollable look of horror.

Since Mu Hongliu used the Red Flow Thousand Blades, it means that he has a will to kill Kui Mujun.

"I said, if anyone makes my woman, Mu Hongliu, cry, I, Mu Hongliu, will let him die!" Mu Hongliu spoke coldly, and the red sword intent flowed on the red blades, like blood, reflecting the sky red, making the whole world filled with a bloody atmosphere.

Just now, Kui Mujun attacked Zizhu Liulan and injured the latter.

Mu Hongliu saw this scene with his own eyes and would never forget it.

At this time, he was not going to challenge Kui Mujun, but to kill the latter!

Kui Mujun's eyes trembled slightly, unable to hide the fear in his heart.

But at this moment, he had no way out and could only fight desperately.

"Mu Hongliu, this sect master wants to see if your sword of death is really as powerful as the legend says, and it will kill people when it is drawn!" With a firm mind, Kui Mujun roared, and then his whole body surged with momentum, soaring to the extreme.

Faintly, in the breath around him, there was a strong breath of the power of annihilation.

"Sure enough, this guy's strength improvement is related to the Wanmie Death Seal." Seeing this scene, Nie Tian frowned slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

He had guessed before that the reason why Kuimujun's strength could be improved might be related to Kuimu Jingchen's Wanmie Death Seal.

And at this moment, he sensed the breath of Kuimujun's whole body, and he was more convinced of his guess.

He guessed correctly. The reason why Kuimujun's strength could be improved was because he had been absorbing the power of the Wanmie Death Seal for a long time.

This is a kind of self-mutilation training method, which destroys the physical martial body with the power of Wanmie to stimulate the potential of the martial body.

But when the power of Wanmie reaches a certain level, it can help Kuimujun break through to the semi-saint realm in one fell swoop.

It was because of the breakthrough of the semi-saint realm that he dared to challenge Zizhu Langqi's position as the main sect.

But what Kuimujun never expected was that after he defeated Zizhu Langqi, another Mu Hongliu appeared.

"One chance, come on!" At this time, Mu Hongliu spoke coldly, with the murderous intent in his eyes so fierce that it was about to burst out.

"One move to kill you!" Kui Mujun was completely enraged, and he let out a fierce roar like a beast, then his figure moved, the momentum of his whole body rolled, and he slapped it hard.

"Boom!" The next moment, the power of annihilation in the void condensed, and a terrible claw of death appeared, which was extremely sharp and shining, as if it could tear everything apart, and it slammed towards Mu Hongliu fiercely.

"Be careful!" The fierce scene made everyone's heart sink, and they shouted out in a hurry.

Especially Zizhu Liulan, her beautiful eyes trembled, and her nerves were tense to the extreme.

"Hongliu, Liuhuosha!" But Mu Hongliu stood still, and didn't even look at it. The corner of his mouth pulled a cold smile, and the red stream thousand blades in his hand were raised, and he killed wildly with a sword.

"Boom!" Then, the sword intent condensed in the void, and a majestic sword shadow appeared, red as fire, like a wild beast of fire, roaring in the void, and the surging murderous aura surged, rushing towards the death claw in the air fiercely.

"Boom!" The next moment, the two extreme forces collided with each other, and a violent roar came from the air, and endless wild power raged, extremely terrifying, as if to destroy and devour everything.

But the next moment, the death claw could not withstand the pressure of the red flow of sword intent, and it collapsed and turned into endless air waves.

"Don't!" In an instant, Kuimujun felt the breath of death approaching and screamed in horror.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

His figure was directly submerged by the sword shadow, and instantly turned into a bloody light and disappeared.

The scene in the sky shocked everyone, and they instantly became wooden sculptures and petrified on the spot.

One sword, just one sword, Mu Hongliu ended the battle simply and directly.

The arrogant Kuimu army could not even block Mu Hongliu's sword and died tragically.

The power of Mu Hongliu's sword was terrifying!

Hongliu Qianren, the sword of death, was indeed worthy of its reputation!

After a long time, the sword spirit in the void dissipated, and Mu Hongliu's figure stood in the sky, like a sharp sword, with a sharp edge.

"Mu Hongliu! Mu Hongliu! Mu Hongliu!..." The crowd did not react until this time, and they shouted in unison.

The shouts were like a tsunami, one wave higher than the other, resounding throughout the martial arts field and spreading throughout the Wanzhong Mountains.

Mu Hongliu's sword legend, from a traitor to a hero.

But at this time, his face was not good.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

Although he absorbed some of the forbidden power of Zizhu and the forbidden power spell in his body was somewhat alleviated, it was not completely broken after all.

Forcing him to use such a huge sword power was a huge burden on his martial body.

But he didn't care. He moved and came to Zizhu Langqi. He said solemnly: "Brother, I will deal with the real traitor for you."

Zizhulang's seven pairs of eyes couldn't stop flashing, as if he didn't dare to face Mu Hongliu directly, as if he was running away from something.

"Hong, Hongliu, thank you for your hard work." Zizhulang said a sentence after seven and a half days, but he was stumbling, and his upper and lower teeth were obviously fighting.

At this moment, facing Mu Hongliu, he was at a loss as to what to do.

"Brother, we still have a lot to say." Mu Hongliu smiled coldly, and then said: "But before we talk, let's get rid of the trouble in front of us first."

After saying that, he took a step forward, looked directly at Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng, and said: "Zhu Dahai, Ji Gufeng, the real traitors of our Wanzhong Mountain Sect have been killed by me, and the next step is to liquidate Let’s take a look at the debt you have owed to Wan Zhongshan Sect over the years.”

Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng felt Mu Hongliu's tyranny, their eyes trembled, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Mu Hongliu was so arrogant that even the masters of the two major divine sects didn't look down on him.

But everyone knows that Mu Hongliu is rampant because of his rampant capital.

Not everyone has the strength to kill Kuimu's army with one sword.

Even Zhu Dahai and Ji Gufeng may not be able to guarantee that they can kill Kui Mu's army with one move.