Chapter 381: Kill the Pretender with One Punch

"I am the eighth disciple of the Lord of Disgust, named Nightmare Snake. It is your honor to die in my hands."

A dazzling spear began to condense in the hands of the Snake Head Saint.

"Another spear?"

Jiang Mu was slightly stunned, but he was not scared by the words of the Snake Head Saint. Instead, he felt familiar with the spear.

"Brother Snake, I advise you not to use the spear, because it is a very unlucky thing."

Jiang Mu advised.

Because it looks like the figure of an old friend of his, and this old friend has died long ago.

"Hahahaha, this is my spear way, killing countless enemies, using your holy blood to sacrifice my spear, just enough to feed it!"

The Snake Head Saint laughed loudly.

"Brother Snake, if you don't use the spear, I can still fight you to death. If you use the spear, then I will have to kill you with one punch."

Jiang Mu shook his head slightly, and then sincerely suggested: "By the way, you are the eighth disciple of the Lord of Disgust, right? I am the top genius of the Star Region of the Heavens. In terms of level, we are not in the same league. Why don't you go and call your eldest brother?"

"Killing you is enough for me!"

"Are all the cultivators outside so arrogant? There are a total of two hands of cultivators like you who have died at my hands! Let's see whether I will shoot you to death with a spear, or you will kill me with a punch!"

The Snake Head Saint heard this, his eyes showed disdain, and he still shouted.

The next moment, holy light circulated around his body, and he came towards Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu put away the three-pointed double-edged knife and shook his head slightly.

It seems that he had to kill this guy with one punch.

So, Jiang Mu did not dodge or avoid, and just faced the attack of the Snake Head Saint.

This attack was indeed extraordinary, after all, this guy was the eighth disciple he hated.

If it were an ordinary saint, it would be difficult to resist.

But in Jiang Mu's opinion, it was just like that.

The spiritual energy around him was turbulent, and he used himself as the center of the formation, condensing the surrounding spiritual energy and setting up the formation in the void!

And it was not a defensive formation, but a killing formation.

It was a formation created by Jiang Mu himself, named the Advent of the Gods.

This was the first killing formation he independently refined by entering the Tao through formation.

There were slight anomalies around, and various figures wearing armor and holding weapons appeared.

The snake-headed saint noticed the anomalies around Jiang Mu, but he thought that these were just spiritual power anomalies, just Jiang Mu's magical powers that were just bluffing. As long as Jiang Mu was shot, everything would be false.

How powerful can the spiritual energy illusion be?

While setting up the formation in the void, Jiang Mu raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and retracted it backwards to accumulate power.

What he accumulated was not strength, but the power of the Tao.

The light of the Yin River condensed on Jiang Mu's fist, dyeing his fist gray and white.

"Bluster!"

The snake-headed saint noticed the strange phenomenon on Jiang Mu's fist, which seemed to be very terrifying.

But he had never heard of any great avenue strange phenomenon that looked like this.

Could it be just the fist?

No matter how powerful the fist is, how can it be as powerful as the military?

So the snake-headed saint continued to shoot at Jiang Mu.

After a short time, the snake-headed saint came in front of Jiang Mu, but at this moment the formation was completed.

It took Jiang Mu a lot of effort to form the formation in such a short time.

The spear light was strong, but the snake-headed saint had been surrounded by the gods, and they all came to kill him.

The smiling Jiang Mu in front of him seemed to be far away all of a sudden.

The snake-headed saint understood, and he entered the formation.

In front of him were endless phantoms holding various weapons.

These phantoms were extremely majestic, just like immortals and gods, with no anger and majesty.

"Kill!"

The sound shook the sky, and the gods rushed towards the Snakehead Saint. The Snakehead Saint had to hold the spear in his hand and bombard with thunder to try to break the formation.

These phantoms were not very powerful, and they would be shattered when hit by the magic of the Snakehead Saint.

But they could not be killed at all. After killing one batch, another batch came, just like a continuous stream of soldiers going to die.

"I am the Nightmare Snake, who can kill me?!"

"It's just a trick, disperse it!"

The spiritual energy around the Snakehead Saint was turbulent, and the magic of magic continued to bombard the formation.

However, only the endless gods responded to him.

Outside the formation, Jiang Mu looked at everything in the formation.

Although this killing formation can only trap and consume senior saints like the Snakehead Saint, he is already very satisfied.

If it were an ordinary saint, he should be able to strangle him.

It can only be said that this Snakehead Saint is stronger.

But he is only stronger.

Gradually, the Snakehead Saint's magic power was exhausted.

The endless fighting had indeed trapped him, and he could not find Jiang Mu.

Just as the Snakehead Saint secretly thought that he had underestimated Jiang Mu, the figures of the gods disappeared.

The great formation was broken like a dream.

The Snakehead Saint was delighted, and he saw Jiang Mu standing not far away.

"I want your essence to replenish my blood and qi!"

The Snakehead Saint rushed towards Jiang Mu.

However, the next moment, he only saw Jiang Mu standing in the distance making a fist.

The imagined magical power did not come.

He did not feel any discomfort.

He had already killed in front of Jiang Mu.

The thunder jumping on the spear had already touched Jiang Mu.

In the next moment, it could penetrate Jiang Mu's chest.

But...

The tearing sensation exploded in the head of the nightmare snake.

The brain was buzzing, and there was a little blankness.

He wanted to move, but his whole body had no strength.

In the last second when the soul of the nightmare snake was shattered, the consciousness spread out and noticed a strange scene.

A fist-sized blood hole appeared on the back of his head without knowing when.

It was as if someone had punched him from behind without knowing when.

"Why... why..."

The Nightmare Snake's eyes began to dull, staring at Jiang Mu who was still swinging his fist in front of him.

A trace of emerald green blood appeared on his fist. The Nightmare Snake remembered that this breath was his own blood.

"Why, because you are too pretentious. I said I would kill you with one punch, but I only punched you with one punch."

Jiang Mu retracted his fist, and the blood disappeared on its own.

He reached out and took the Nightmare Snake's spear and put it in his pocket.

"Sacred weapon, not bad, not bad, I can use it to reward disciples in the future."

The Nightmare Snake died, and he died with his eyes open.

The power of time made Jiang Mu's fist hit the head of the Nightmare Snake in the past, and killed the current Nightmare Snake from the past along time.

With a long breath, Jiang Mu put the Nightmare Snake's head away and walked to the other side.

A saint from the Star Region of the Heavens was chased and chopped by the Saint of Nothingness, and was obviously seriously injured.

So Jiang Mu intercepted halfway and took the head of the Void Saint who was chasing him, and received a thank you for saving him.

Jiang Mu smiled and said that there was no need to be polite, and then pursued the next target.

In fact, the fight on Jiang Mu's side was too eye-catching, which attracted the attention of the surrounding monks.

Seeing Jiang Mu kill this powerful Void monk, everyone was grateful.

Even the monk who was being chased ran to Jiang Mu on purpose, hoping that he would help.

"This person should be a monk on the Tianjiao list. His strength is too terrifying. We can't stay in this war zone for a long time. Let's go quickly..."

There was a saint who escaped death.

Jiang Mu had noticed the situation around him a long time ago, but he didn't point it out because it suited his taste.

Fighting can certainly improve, but his focus is still on picking up heads and making extra money.

In fact, it is not considered as picking up heads. The fighting here is not as chaotic as the first time. Most of them have opponents. He will only take over when the cultivators in the Star Region of the Heavens are injured, seriously dead, or defeated.

This wave is called helping others. Not only did he save the lives of those cultivators, but he also received a word of gratitude.

It is like doing all the good things.

. You provide the immortality of the great god Zhixiaoyuan: one life at the beginning, cultivation depends on hiding