Chapter 86 Shen Tu Mojun

Chapter 86

I am Shen Tu Mojun, Helian Nanshan. When I was three years old, my family was slaughtered by people in the martial arts. Later, I was admitted to the deep mountains by the master's blood-handed demon king and awarded a unique ability. At the age of fifteen, the youth came out of the blue and was better than the blue.

I'm an evil person who cares about doing whatever he wants. Do whatever he wants? Dongfang Qianxue, the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family, dared to look at me sideways and scolded me as a pervert. I showed it to her. That night, she sneaked into her room and made her want to die. The wife of the head of the Dongfang family came to visit the house at night and was raped and killed to death by me, but she didn't expect that this guy finally exclaimed and shocked the master of the Dongfang family. Laozi killed more than 1,500 people of the Oriental Family, killed a bloody way, and removed the Oriental Family from the family name list, from which the name of Shen Tu Mojun came.

I was not happy to hear the ringing horse seven times in a row in the desert. I drove more than 10,000 miles, ran to the desert, and took away their old nest. I chased them for three days and three nights in a row, sleepless, and killed all the horse thieves. More than 200 heads hung on the edge of the desert.

Fighting in the world, I also intervened in the hand, the underworld kills, the white road also kills, both sides kill, haha. Those who want to kill me can line up in a row. This Twilight Purple Sword School is lined up to the South Star Sword School, but there are very few people who can kill me. At least, I still live well now. The name of Shen Tu Mojun can make children stop the night in the world.

Seens of years ago, the disciples of the vast sword school, the late injury of his predecessors, told the world the unique edict of the Sword God's unique "Demon Secturing Heart Sutra", so that after 20 years of slaughter, the same slaughter of the world suddenly prospered overnight. Everyone said that this move was wise and great. But it is estimated that even if you hurt your predecessors, you will not expect that today's world will be so chaotic.

I don't know when the tens of thousands of sects on the whole continent suddenly broke out of sect conflicts, and it has escalated more and more. The scale of many sects' struggles, even I, an old devil, was so cold to look at me and dare not squeeze in and intervene. Just yesterday, Kuaijianmen was destroyed, and some sects were destroyed every day. In ten years, tens of thousands of Jianghu sects were destroyed by five or six thousand. In recent years, it has been more harmful, and the world is in chaos.

Damn it, with my cultivation, it was close to soaring, enough to cross the continent, but some old monsters of hundreds of years actually dragged their faces and did not fly. If there are a few, dozens, I don't care, but ***, the weak water moon sword school alone has five old people who fly up, this river Lake, how to get along, it's better to fly up.

I didn't dare to find a place too close to the city. I ran all the way to the barren mountains. I noticed that there was no one around me, so I began to spend the disaster. The dark shadow in the corners of my eyes flashed, and then...

"You, a soaring senior who has been practiced for hundreds of years, don't you feel that you have lost your identity when I was robbed and attacked me?" The dumb cave of Helian Nanshan was not sealed. At this time, it was carried upside down, and he was panicked and angry. The elders of the sect who had been slaughtered in the past finally came to him. Unexpectedly, it was too late to fly up.

Helian Nanshan mistook Fengyun Wuji for an old guy who has been huddled in the world for hundreds of years and has not soared, so as to explain why he was so easy to capture.

Fengyun Wuji mentioned Helen Nanshan, but through the contact of the palm of his hand, he already felt the evil spirit in this person's body, and he knew that this person was not a good way to come from. Seeing him open his mouth, he shouted coldly, "Shut up. For the time being, I won't kill you. If you're noisy all the way, maybe I'll kill you if I'm in a bad mood."

Fengyun Wuji doesn't want to explain anything to him. For the devil, evil people, Fengyun Wuji doesn't have much good impression because of his own relationship, and naturally he will not have a good attitude.

Helian Nanshan is known as Shen Tu Mojun, so he has a bloody side, but if he can live to this day, it has to be said that he still has merits in knowing the situation and current affairs.

"If you have any orders, you can tell the seniors. Even if the younger generation is a slave and a servant, he will not complain at all." Shen Tu Mojun didn't say a word about mercy. A generation of demon king immediately became a slave in a blink of an eye, and the transformation was so great that it was amazing.

Fengyun Wuji took the Shen Tu Mojun to find a deserted place outside a town and fell. Then he patted the Shen Tu Mojun who was sealed, handed over a silver ticket and said, "Take it."

Even with the cunning of Shen Tu Mojun, there is no way to know what Fengyun Wuji is trying to do. He looked at Feng Yun Wuji blankly and said, "Senior, this is..."

"Go to the city to find a good carriage and take me to the Twilight Purple Sword School." The wind and clouds are cold.

Shen Tu Mojun's heart jumped and looked at the wind and clouds carefully. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he was. On the mainland, when it came to the period of soaring, he usually had to be over forty years old. In the future, his skills were gradually deepened, and his appearance would gradually become younger. But the younger Just now, his speed was as fast as lightning, completely flying like a land fairy, I'm afraid that he will be older.

Shen Tu Mojun thought to himself, is it possible that this is an immortal old man of the Muzi Sword School? It's not right that the Muzi Sword School has been less than 300 years old. If he is the elder of the school, how can he not know the truth of the Muzi Sword School? Is he looking for revenge? Thinking of the thousands of soaring masters of the Twilight Purple Sword School, Shen Tu Mojun's face suddenly turned pale.

"Former...senior, isn't it... has a grudge against the Twilight Purple Sword School. The little senior is very powerful, but the Twilight Purple Sword School has a master who has risen to the realm in 2,000 years, senior..."

"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly, don't try to escape. If you think that your martial arts skills are better than me, and the light skills are faster than me, you can try." Fengyun Wuji clapped his palm casually, and the magnificent sword spirit burst out. There was a loud noise on the left side of the ground. Suddenly, a huge hole came out, and the soil flew one after another, but there was no dust to rely on within three feet of Fengyun Wuji.

Shen Tu Mojun stood there stunned. Looking at the big pit that could accommodate an ancient building, he was very shocked. Even if he was a master of the soaring realm, he might not have such power. He didn't know that Fengyun Wuji didn't even use a thousand points of strength at all. If he really used all his strength, it would not be difficult for the whole town to collapse.

"Go quickly and come back quickly!" Fengyun Wuji's cold voice sounded in Shen Tu Mojun's ear, which made him excited and quickly grabbed the silver ticket and rushed to the gate in the distance.

A moment later, a black gorgeous carriage appeared on the official road outside the city. Shen Tumojun got out of the car and led Feng Yun Wuji into the carriage in the stunned eyes of the groom. Then, seeing the groom raise a long whip and shout, the gorgeous carriage followed the official The road goes north...