Chapter 122 Kill
The murderous spirit was like substance, and the dark red wave surged. Some weak disciples were rushed by this murderous spirit. Suddenly, their faces were pale and unstable, and even their divine consciousness was facing collapse.
The elders of the nine sects looked solemn and quickly demonstrated defensive qigong to resist this pervasive strong will. The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately heard the sonorous sound of killing on the spiritual power, and their faces were submerged with astonishment.
Several young people in the Shadow Hall were hit by murder and retreated one after another. Even the young man named Dust Seal spewed out blood. Every time they heard the old man in the palace praise Mu Yuze's talent and called him one of the most outstanding people in ancient and modern history, they finally knew what this person was. When it is strong, this evening rain is like an insurmountable peak, which is difficult to reach.
A woman in black walked out, frowned slightly, her hands were imprinted, and a broken sword-like pattern emerged to resist most of the murder.
"Sister Cuilan." Several shadow temples are slightly relaxed. The woman in black in front of her is a proud disciple of the Thousand Sword Demon Emperor. She has the peerless existence of the aura of wood, and her strength has reached Yajun, which is not comparable to that of the purple-haired teenager.
The enchanting woman named Cuilan showed a cold color on her face and said gloomyly, "Who do you think you are? It's just the existence of surviving under my master and wanting to leave us here. It's simply whimsic. That being said, when this heavenly girl looks at Mu Yuze's blood-red eyes, her heart will tremble violently.
All the murderous atmosphere dissipated, the sky regained its vitality, and everyone gasped. The pressure just now was like coming to the underworld, and life was out of their control.
Mu Yuze didn't say anything more and returned to his indifferent look, but the blood-red sword behind him became more mysterious and horrible. He slowly closed his eyes and walked behind Tianyou.
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"This is Mu Yuze, which is very strong." A young man in white stared at the distant thin back and said solemnly. Countless swords were depicted on his white clothes, and a strong sword spirit came out. This man was the first person of the Jianyu faction - the sword ruthless.
Another woman in colorless clothes looked into the distance and muttered softly, "He has the power of fire to the sun. Is that the power of pure yang?" The woman's three thousand green silk was twisted with an ice-blue phoenix hairpin, and her thin red lips gently curled up. The girl's body smelled like the five elements of the road, and the five-color glazed jade card on her chest showed her identity without reservation. Yun Ningfu, the first genius of the five elements.
All the geniuses stared at this extremely strong man, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was released without reservation.
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"Mu Yuze, I will definitely kill you. You are the first person to make me feel fear. I will never let you stay in the world." Cuilan's eyes are like stubborn ice, which can freeze the world and freeze the world.
The registration was in full swing. Mu Yuze looked at the black figures in the distance, and the coldness in his eyes could be surging. Until several people left the heavenly capital, his whole body turned into an invisible smoke and dust, closely following several people.
After signing up, Long Qianshang said with emotion: "Brother Twilight and the Shadow Hall have a great feud. He must kill these disciples of the Shadow Hall now."
Miaolian looked at the young man in a dragon robe next to her, her eyes were full of tenderness, but Long Qianshang was constantly dodging.
Miaozhu sighed slowly and looked at her sister. She was heartbroken. In an instant, she slowly said, "We can't help him. Only he can solve these things." They also know the resentment between Mu Yuze and the Shadow Hall, but in the face of the power beyond the ancient clan in the Shadow Hall, they can only feel powerless.
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Several men in black shuttled through the space. This is an endless sea of clouds. The wind is like a knife. Some huge monsters stepped into this forbidden area of life and fell one after another and could not survive at all.
A young man in black walked ahead, with a rather handsome face under his wide black robe. In his hand was a short blade, which was floating and flowing, full of dead air, and countless ghosts lingered on it and could not be born.
Those winds hit this man in black, like the breeze brushing his face, and he couldn't turn over a wave at all. At this moment, he said coldly, "This evening rain is really too arrogant. The elder in our hall came to invite him in person, and he dared to refuse. It's really good for the woman named Yan Mengjie to die. " Dust sealed was just hurt by Mu Yuze's murderous spirit, spitting blood and losing his dignity. Now he only has unforgettable hatred for Mu Yuze.
Another man named Feng Qing opened his mouth and wrapped a chain in his hand. There was a yin and yang circulation on the chain. A smell of controlling life and death emerged from Feng Qing. At this moment, there was also a cruel color on his face. He said coldly, "Kill him and get the skills and divine objects on his body, we will also There is a rapid progress."
"Yes, we must kill him. Mu Yuze can understand the existence of scars at the general level. This must be a super skill that he has never been born. If we get this skill, we can ascend to heaven in one step and become a son-level existence." The last man in black showed greed on his face, but he immediately covered it up well.
A green halo looms behind Cui Lan. With every step of the girl's fall, the boundless wooden elements will be crowded into her graceful body. At this moment, a trace of ferocity appeared on Cuilan's touching face and said slowly, "I don't care what you want, but his life must be left to me. I will definitely I want to kill her and wash away today's shame.
"Sneer!"
A red demonic beam appeared without warning, and the four felt a flower in front of them, and the sharp practice swept Feng Qing's body.
"What!?" Seeing the situation, Feng Qing quickly evolved into a peerless killing. A dragon curve appeared in his palm. The dragon flew, and the two golden eyes emitted a beam of destruction of heaven and earth. Then the dragon rose, and the golden dragon claws grabbed the red light.
"The heavenly element returns to one, and the spirit is the spirit of the earth. Throughout Hengyu, I am the only one. With a short blade move, the black light flooded the world, and a black sun rose from the sea, emitting a silent beam of light.
"Flying Yerva." Cuilan's delicate body was shocked, and the huge green halo emerged, and the girl became a green phoenix. The gas of Panni flooded the heaven and earth, the elements of wood constantly emerged, and there were unimaginable shocks in the sea of clouds. These gases turned into fallen leaves, each of which had an easy hole in the king's level. The power of the mysterious body, cracks appeared in the void, and tens of millions of green leaves surged towards the red horse.
However, the red light is like a divine light that will never be dim. All the killings have been penetrated, and in the shocking sight of Fengqing, it directly pierces his body.
"Sneer."
The blood flower stained the sea of clouds, and Feng Qing's body was cut off by a knife, and a crystal clear soul body emerged, revealing a dead look, and then an explosion turned into nothingness.
"What! Who dares to fight against our Shadow Hall? Cuilan's three thousand green silks flew in the wind, and the power of the great shore shocked the nine days. The sky and the earth sounded together, and the ceiling fell in chaos. It seemed to be the invincible fruit of admitting this person.
Dufeng and another disciple's hands and feet were cold, and the comer killed Fengqing, who was comparable to them, which showed that their lives were also precarious and in danger.
"It's me." A faint voice resounded in the sea of clouds, and then a thin figure slowly emerged, dressed in a green shirt and black hair flying in the wind. The deep eyes seemed to see through the ages at a glance, and the blood-red sword in his hand still carried a few wisps of bright red blood.
"I told you, none of you want to leave today!"