Chapter 118: Mu Ling Slaughter

The reversal came too fast. Before many people could react, they saw the monk surnamed Mu fly backwards, his blood sprayed wildly, and finally fell feebly.

"Are you dead?"

This is the first flashing idea in everyone's mind, but it immediately becomes all kinds of exclamations.

"I'm not dazzled, am I? Su Yue actually broke the spiritual weapon!"

"It shouldn't be so. Haven't you seen Su Yue's soul clock also broken? Kill the enemy three thousand and lose eight hundred.

"It's ridiculous. Who doesn't know what the soul clock is? It is unimaginable that a top-quality magic weapon can die with the spiritual weapon!"

"Alas, this man is too strong. I'm afraid that even the monks in Lingtaijing will look sideways at the terrorist power that just broke out at that moment. This monk surnamed Mu was not unjustly defeated."

There is a lot of discussion, and most of them are sighing. Su Yue's second-level foundation cultivation spans across seven realms to force the monk surnamed Mu to such an extent, and even broke the spiritual weapon. Although this is not without cost, the regional magic weapon is undoubtedly a world of difference compared with the spiritual weapon. Anyway, Su Yue is the most eye-catching now. The most awesome existence.

"It's so horrible..."

Bo Batian was stunned. The meat palms huddled in the cuffs slowly clenched his fists and exerted a lot of force. It was not until the blue veins burst out that he slightly let go of his hand. This little monk, whom he didn't pay attention to at first, showed his edge step by step, to the extent that he had to be afraid now!

"When dealing with the zodiac that day, he should not have been so strong. What made him so strong in just one month? Is it really that elixir?"

Ye Mei was the first to know Su Yue. At the beginning, this man was shrouded in a mystery. Up to now, the heavy fog on his body not only did not dissipate, but became stronger.

I have to say that Ye Mei has never been so curious about a person. She wants to uncover everything about Su Yue and know the truth.

"The future is terrible..."

The generation of Bobatian Ye Zifeng was grown up by Ye Xuan. He knows more about their talent than anyone else. He often feels that this is the best children of the family in a hundred years, but they are dwarfed with the monk surnamed Mu, which is much worse. The first time he saw the monk surnamed Mu, Ye Xuan felt that this person was not good, however Su Yue was blinded by him. At one time, he thought that helping Su Yue too much was detrimental to the interests of the Ye family, because even if a little guy on the second level of foundation was a little extraordinary, he was still not noticed by him. It was just that what happened later repeatedly surprised him, killed Zheng Tong, defeated the monk surnamed Mu, and shocked the 100,000 monks in Tianfeng City... ... Su Yue is different from the monk surname Mu, who gives people a strong and mysterious feeling at the beginning. He uses his sword to face strong enemies again and again, and proves himself again and again.

There is no shortage of amazing monks in the world of practice. They can often kill the enemy across the realm and create unimaginable myths. However, there are few such people and many of them died. At this moment, 100,000 monks in Tianfeng City have identified Su Yue as such a person, defeating his opponent across seven realms, and his opponent is still a strong man who has fought with Lingtaijing.

Many people's eyes are full of brilliance. They wonder what level Su Yue can finally reach. Some people sigh sadly, why they don't have this kind of vision for a long time and establish a good relationship with Su Yue. After they fly to the sky in the future, they will have a backer.

No matter what others think, Su Yue has only one idea at this moment, that is, to be prepared!

What kind of person is a monk surnamed Mu? Naturally, Su Yue didn't know, but his intuition told him that it was absolutely not so simple. Even Zheng Tong had his own killer, a one-legged bronze man. Many people thought that the bottom card of the Mu monk was a spiritual weapon, but Su Yue was not true, because when the Mu monk used the anti-bone mirror, he did not see that he had any The fluctuation seems to be just holding an ordinary magic weapon, and as we all know, the more the bottom card remains at the end, the more it can cause the greatest damage to the enemy. However, as early as when he had a bad relationship with Bo Batian, the monk surnamed Mu took out a bone mirror.

The more he is with a mysterious background, the deeper the card is hidden, and it will never be revealed so easily. Therefore, Su Yue concluded that the monk surnamed Mu is not dead, and there is a trick.

has been forced to this point. Next, the monk surnamed Mu will definitely use his strongest means. Whether he can take over or not, Su Yue has no idea.

Sure enough, just as people were talking, suddenly there were waves of fluctuations in the depths of the earth...

Boom!

It's like a war drum, and it's like thunder, from far to near, which makes people uneasy.

"What is it?"

Someone raised a question and quickly stepped back.

"Oh, my God!"

As soon as the voice fell, the roar stopped abruptly. At the same time, the ground shook violently. At the same time, the huge thing broke out of the ground, which made all the monks stunned and shocked, and even many people with low cultivation simply fell to the ground and fainted.

Breaking out of the ground is a huge tree, with ten people hugging and standing there like a wall. The tree takes root from the depths of the land, breaking into the sky, growing infinitely, and finally as high as a hundred feet, like a huge mountain, vines and leaves swinging, covering the sky and the sun, the bark is like iron armor, and the edges and corners give people a sense of indestructible.

Especially in the trunk of this giant tree, there is a pair of giant eyes the size of a plaque, shining red and cold.

The monk surnamed Mu stood on the treetops and stared at Su Yue with his hands behind his back. There was hatred, annoyance, regret, murder, and... fighting spirit in his eyes!

"I never thought that you could force me to this extent. At this moment, I really regret that I didn't kill you directly and raise a tiger."

Immediately, he smiled again and said.

"I'm a little glad that I left you at the beginning, because you are really interesting. It's just building the second floor of the foundation, but it's so strong. With your ability, I'm afraid it's enough to be rampant in this foundation-building realm. Unfortunately, you meet me... I will never do it again if I've done this kind of thing once, so you must Must die!"

He stood on the top of a hundred-foot tree, his body was full of dirt, his clothes were broken, and mottled blood gushed out of **'s skin, which was very embarrassed. Obviously, he had suffered a lot of losses in that round. There were many colors on his face, but he was not decadent. He was still radiant and proud. Until this moment, he still He is proud, because he believes that he will completely destroy Su Yue in the next short time!

"So this is what you really look like..."

Su Yue looked at him and suddenly smiled, with sarcasm in his eyes.

The monk surnamed Mu touched his face in surprise, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly, because the skin he touched was as smooth as jade. It was not the previous touch. There was only one possibility, that is, the original waxy human skin mask was broken in the battle just now, revealing his true face.

Waving the water curtain, I saw my face from the water. It was no longer waxy yellow, but my face was like crown jade. There was a strange cinnabar between my eyebrows. There was a dusty atmosphere, from ugly to handsome, but this handsome was completely destroyed by the scar on the edge of the eyebrows that slipped from the forehead to the ear. The scar is very ugly, gray-brown, and there are dots of blood, like a winding centipede. If an ordinary woman sees it, she will probably feel nauseous immediately.

When Su Yue raised his eyebrows and stared at the scar, he felt a very domineering knife gas rushing at him. He seemed to see a big knife with a big head, and seven copper rings cling.

"With this knife gas, this scar can never be removed..."

Su Yue muttered, and suddenly he was a little curious. Who on earth could force the monk surnamed Mu to such a point? He could clearly feel that this person who left a scar was definitely a strong man, at least dozens of times stronger than him. Maybe it was easy to kill the monk surnamed Mu, but it was very rare to leave a scar on his face. The sword spirit lasted for a long time, and even the monk surnamed Mu could never remove it. It was very rare to walk around the world with this ugly scar.

Feeling Su Yue's eyes wandering on the scar on his forehead, the face of the monk surnamed Mu began to twitch violently. He took out another man's skin mask from the storage ring and put it on his face. He became an ordinary-looking young man, covering the scar. His embarrasment and shame seemed to be much less. But his eyes were even colder. He looked at Su Yue from afar and said.

"You have seen something you shouldn't have seen!"

Su Yue looked calm and said lightly.

"Isn't it just a scar? I don't care about it. I'm just curious, who left this scar?

The monk surnamed Mu seemed to be enraged in an instant, and his eyes were full of anger. For the first time, he became crazy. He pointed to Su Yue and roared.

"Sooner or later, I will kill him and avenge him!"

Seeing that he was so excited, Su Yue said without saying anything.

"Maybe..."

The monk surnamed Mu looked gloomy. Suddenly, he stepped on the top of the tree, and the whole giant tree began to shake. The huge eyes on the trunk suddenly opened, and the blood-red light overflowed and shot at Su Yue.

"Mu Ling slaughters the sky!"

He raised his hands, and his whole body turned into tobacco and integrated into the whole tree. He saw the hundred-foot giant tree rising from the ground. The hard bark cracked and fell to the ground, smashing a big hole. After the bark broke away, he saw the white trunk, and suddenly there was a loud noise. The voice of the monk surnamed Mu, he seemed to incarnate into a giant tree, with an urn.

"Remember, I'm from the Yangcheng Mu family, and it's your honor to die under the blood power of my Mu family!"

The sound was like a bell. After the ringing, the whole giant tree collapsed. The bark peeled faster, and the trunk also cracked. The blood-red giant eyes were full of pain. The blood condensed the size of a finger. Suddenly, there was an earth-shaking roar, and I saw the whole tree falling down. The pale green light in the heart of the tree went straight to the sky, a hundred feet high. The big, ten-foot-circular wooden sword was revealed. You can faintly feel the breath of the monk surnamed Mu, which drove the giant sword to rise to the sky, and then stabbed towards Su Yue. The huge breath was extremely horrible, making people speechless. The space collapsed inch by inch, as if it had been crushed by heavy objects.

Su Yue's hairband broke under such strong pressure, his head was flying around, and his chest seemed to be pressed on a big stone, feeling a little suffocating, but his eyes were always calm, looking at the huge wooden sword from afar, and his pupils shrank and emitted cold light.

"Silent finger!"