Chapter 125 Wood Jade

Ying Yu was overjoyed. Sure enough, the matter was not beyond his expectation. Muyu was in the Milan Forest, in the trunk of the central giant tree!

He immediately started, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, and the sharp blade between his hands waved out and bombarded the tree trunk in front of him.

This is the 100 Mo Zhan, perhaps because he has never practiced the Magic Killing Skills of Wanmo Mountain. The 100 Mo Zhan he showed is not completely different from the people of Wanmo Mountain. On the contrary, it presents a pure white color, which is not less powerful than the original 100 Mo Zhan!

This is the advantage of Wanhua Xianjue.

"Boom!" The trunk was opened with cracks and spread rapidly, leading directly to the location of the wood jade.

The rest of the people around looked here casually and withdrew their eyes without paying much attention. During this period, there are many people who bombarded the giant tree because they couldn't find Muyu. It is not surprising that this situation can often be seen. They regarded Yingyu as one of these people and did not pay attention to it.

This is exactly the intention of Ying Yu. He doesn't want to be too ostentatious to avoid being remembered. This will never be a good thing. In that case, it is possible that someone will launch a fatal blow on themselves without knowing it, and any means may be used. Such a life is not easy.

He entered the crack in the trunk that Baimo Zhan opened. Despite the wood chips and dust flying around him, he grabbed the wood jade in his hand. The warm touch came from the palm of his hand, as if there was life beating in it. There was no need to say more about the joy in his heart. The pains of ten years were not in vain.

At this time, the wood jade emitted brilliant blue light, reflecting a large area of space around it. Such brilliance is too conspicuous in this slightly dark place covered by the branches.

"Damn it, how could this happen!" Ying Yu couldn't help cursing secretly and quickly ran his spiritual power to cover Mu Yu to ensure that there would be no more glory and ease.

However, he turned his head and looked around and found helplessly that it was too late. The light of Shicai has attracted everyone's attention. Everyone who saw this scene stared at him, and their eyes kept circulating on Mu Yu and him. The greedy desire could not be erased in their eyes, and even some people even became heavy breathing.

He quickly put the wooden jade away, put it close to the golden jade, carefully guarded the surroundings, and was ready to run away at any time.

He knows that people's desires are endless and may do something.

A different atmosphere rises in this huge branch.

"Kill! Rob Muyu!" I don't know who shouted first, and the fierce attack rushed directly from the distance.

Many of these people did not know that he was Mr. Yu, otherwise they would have weighed whether his strength was feasible before he started, so the battle inevitably took place.

And some people who knew his identity watched from a distance, and their eyes flashed.

Ying Yu quickly avoided attacks, and the empty steps and flowing clouds were used one after another, and his body was blurred for a while, making it difficult to be attacked. He rushed under the huge tree and needed to find Yun Qingwu and the little fox to leave.

However, a person kept appearing around him and approached him quickly. The light emitted by Shicai Muyu is so strong that even if it can be seen in a distant place, anyone can imagine what's going on.

Soon Ying Yu found himself surrounded!

"In that case, I can only go crazy once. No matter who wants to rob what already belongs to me, he needs to be prepared to pay the price of bleeding!" Ying Yu's eyes were fierce, and his murderous intention floated up, and his body was full of momentum.

The war is imminent, all around the rain.

He did not dare to keep his hand. The sword of the king of Chu, which had not been used for a long time, swept all directions with the skill of swords, bringing a touch of bright red blood, accompanied by a few screams, but soon submerged in the shocking killing.

He showed a magnificent fist, with a pure white glow around him, and a magnificent atmosphere emanating from his body, with awe-inspiring power.

He punched out, and several people were sunken in front of him. The blood light collapsed, and he fell to the ground sadly. Life and death were difficult to understand.

Haoran's divine fist was displayed by him and rushed to the bottom of the giant tree. There was no enemy on the road!

The group of people who came to besiege him have high and low cultivation, and they can't exert much strength at all, which seems very passive. Many people died unjustly, and even many people did not die under the attack of Yingyu. Instead, they were touched by the attack of people with the same purpose. They were slightly injured, seriously injured, and their blood flowed everywhere along the branches.

However, there are still many masters in the crowd. There are people in the Taoist world on all sides. Occasionally, they draw gaps to attack the rain and often attack the weak points of the rain. Fortunately, they have been resolved by him, but it is also becoming more and more difficult.

As more and more people come, it takes a lot of effort to take almost every step he takes.

And this is a battle on a huge tree. There are not only enemies in all directions, but also people who want his life in two directions. It is more difficult for him to deal with it.

How can some people in the distance who originally knew the identity of Ying Yu and dare not mess up can go away when they see such a chaotic scene?

For them, even if they are killed in the rain of the war, it is difficult to find their heads, and they will still be free in the future. After all, there are too many people here to confuse the sight. Therefore, they made up their minds one after another and joined the battle group to become a member of the sea of people.

In this way, the pressure of the rain will be greater!

He shouted, his left hand Haoran's magic fist attack, and his right hand's colorful dragon seal was displayed. Seven powerful dragons crossed the world, roared and killed the enemy, and shocked several people on the spot.

He controlled the seal, and the seven dragons rushed down fiercely and tore a blood-red mouth in the crowd.

The branches were broken, stained with blood, and people's bodies, and a temporarily empty opening was immediately cleared below. Ying Yu rushed down this way, and his hand was decisive and bloody.

He rushed down step by step, and the body flew with the blood-stained branches.

Haoran God Fist and Colorful Dragon God Seal are powerful Taoist magic power, which can resist the crowds on all sides in a short time. The king of Chu's sword turned around him and filled some dead corners that he couldn't cope with. It was perfect, but after all, it was not a long-term solution.

"It's not good!" Yingyu's face changed a lot. He had already felt a few looming, and the deep and elusive breath appeared around him. It was clear that it was the strength of the sky, and it was also hidden in the surrounding sea of people!