Chapter 81: Reaction
Akatsuki didn't react for a long time, and until now he couldn't believe it. All this in front of you would actually be true: "You not only obtained the Purple Demon Marten inheritance, but also refined it!"
Xu Mu sneered: "What's impossible?" In fact, the inheritance of the Purple Demon Marten has not been able to refine it until now.
"Even so, so what? I have a life from my father! You dare to kill me?" Akatsuki laughed. Spread out the palm, and a black life slip appeared, on which the fluctuations of the Yuan Infant were emanated.
Xu Mu pointed out the surrounding Shura flames. Immediately drowned Akatsuki, and his body turned into black powder and fell down.
The black life Jane also fell to the ground, and it won't be long before it shatters.
The three people in the wooden house looked at each other, this scene not only shocked them, but also a chill rose in their hearts, if Xu Mu used this spell on the three of them before this, then the three of them would definitely die!
However, the inheritance of the purple demon marten is really just a magical technique?
This answer is the only question in the minds of the three people. While being greedy, he was also thinking about the pros and cons, and Mu Qing's face ached: "All the pockets are gone." β
Poisonous tongue, no wind to listen to, the corners of the mouth twitch, this ......
With a wave of his hand, the fire was extinguished.
The black life slips that were still left in the same place snapped, broke, and then parted one by one and turned into debris. A coercion in the late stage of the Yuan Infant silently climbed!
It was an old man, with gray hair and deep blood red in his eyes, staring at Xu Mu, and was furious: "Boy, you dare to kill me!"
"You're too confident, or maybe you're not that intimidating to me. Xu Mu's eyes were vicissitudes, coupled with his flat tone, anyone could still see the killing intent in it.
The old man laughed angrily: "If the old man doesn't kill you, he will not be a man!"
"Your son also said, don't kill me, swear not to be a man. "Xu Muyun is light and light.
"Huangkou Xiaoer, don't be too rampant, when the old man finds you, he will definitely soak you in wine for ten days and ten nights after you cramp and pull out your bones!"
Xu Mu waved his hand, cut off the old man's nonsense, and muttered: "When you meet me, I will kill you!" He was confident that the flame scroll in his hand could be used again, and this was enough to kill Yuan Ying.
The other three immediately greeted them with a smile, and Xu Mu glanced at them indifferently: "You have to run away quickly, just now, the blood reward must have noticed the three of them, and I believe that the three of them are also extremely headaches in the later stage of the Yuan Infant." β
The three of them smiled bitterly, they really didn't dare to provoke in the late Yuan Infant period, after all, people can poke themselves and others to death with one finger, so they didn't postpone it, and when they turned to leave, they hugged their fists: "Thank you!"
Xu Mu nodded, and when his palm was waved, more than a hundred bags were thrown to the three of them, from which he had already taken out the Zhuji Demon Crystal, the Demon Spirit, and other important things, turned around, and entered the wooden house.
The eyes of the three of them immediately lit up. Aoki flicked his sleeves, and he was accepted in advance: "Replace the two in the next place to accept it, and divide it in a while, after that, I want to invite the two to help, I don't know if it's okay?"
The two of them are also shrewd people, and the three of them are not in the later stage of foundation building, and they are not powerful, so they did not answer, but they were settled in their hearts.
After the three of them hugged their fists towards Xu Mu again, their bodies shook, and they left into the distance, and when they gradually walked away, they gradually disappeared from Xu Mu's sight.
Xu Mu won the respect of the three.
......
"This time, maybe it won't end so well......" The spiritual cultivator flew out of the heavenly court and looked at Xu Mu.
Xu Mu's eyes dimmed, the blood-colored light faded, he raised his arm, put it on the table, and stared at the dry palm: "If the blood reward really dares to come, then kill him, isn't it?"
"It's not that easy! It's still a Yuan Baby, just your current cultivation! To put it mildly, even if you work hard, you won't be his opponent. "Devotional states the facts.
"Probably. β
"Sometimes, you rely too much on external forces, this time it's good, the five hundred years of Shouyuan are gone, everyone is so old, Ren Jiao's little girl doesn't know if she will want you. β
"As I thought, it's best to ...... She doesn't come to me. β
"Are you scared?"
"Nope. β
"Are you scared?"
"Nope. β
"Then you are humble. The spiritual cultivator sighed: "I think about the time when I was with the Shura God of War......"
Xu Mu listened to the spiritual talks, he had never felt this way, as if, after killing Akatsuki, his whole body was relaxed, although he wasted five hundred years of life......
Time passed like this, minute by minute, and slowly, few people came to Xu Mu.
......
In fact, Xu Mu would not have thought that on a continental plate not far from outside, there were three people intercepting others, but this team had grown to more than ten people.
The poisonous tongue sprinkled with poisoning mist on his sleeves, and a mid-foundation building monk kept dodging in front of him, but the opponent's speed was too fast, so he immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "I am willing to hand over the soul blood!"
There was no anger in the eyes of the poisonous tongue, but full of appreciation.
Another monk in the late stage of foundation building was defeated in Wufeng's attack, and said humiliatingly: "Young master, the old slave is willing to sacrifice his soul blood!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Wufeng put away his soul blood, and raised his chin, despising the battle of the monks in the later stage of foundation building.
Mu Qing pinched his hands, and the shadows of the trees flew out, and the heavens and the earth roared, forcing the middle stage of the digital foundation building to retreat again and again.
Several mid-foundation building monks knelt on the ground and said aggrievedly, "Those of us who are waiting are willing to hand over their soul blood!"
Mu Qing's eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "What is the old man called!"
"Young master!"
"The person you are waiting for should be beaten!" Mu Qing's eyes were fierce, he didn't like this title, and with a move of his palm, the trees fell towards a few people again!
"Seniors
"Young man!"
"Master!"
"Boss!"
......
On another blue planet, the grass and trees that grow are comparable to the big trees, but the big trees have long been demons, and the cultivation of the foundation is even more powerful! Their flesh can be imagined.
The branches of the trees danced wildly, drawing arcs of lines in the air, and the green power of three thousand exuded a powerful aura, if you looked closely, you would find that this was a spirit arrayβa spirit array dominated by foundation-building trees.
In the center of the spirit array, there was an old man, his eyes were red, and while resisting the spirit array, he hurriedly murmured: "Xu Mu, Xu Mu! Xu Mu! Xu Mu ......"
At this time, the old man was no longer resisting the trees, and his face was distorted. The palm of his hand was raised high, and a large blood ball gathered above his head! This is the blood explosion technique!
When the old man threw it out, it exploded.
Who knows, the position of the surrounding foundation building demon trees is constantly changing, and in the end, a large area of open space is cleared, and only a few explosions affect the foundation trees.
But even so, it has destroyed a lot of foundation building demon trees, and the demon crystals are suspended in mid-air, releasing a faint white light!
The old man had no time to take care of it, his body rushed out at this moment, and entered the formation arranged by the Zhuji Demon Tree, and the sound of explosions was endless.
After a while, the green aura was already filled with blood.
The old man didn't stay to collect the demon crystal, and when he gasped rapidly, the figure disappeared in an instant.
Left behind a blood-colored ruin, leaving a sentence - "Xu Mu!
......
Xu Mu woke up from meditation, his brows kept jumping, and said, "The blood reward is coming?"
"Soon, he will be able to find this place with the help of the sense of blood. The spiritual cultivator said indifferently, and after a while, he whispered, "Perhaps, you can take a step back first." β
"Can you retreat?" Xu Mu shook his head, he had to face the blood no matter what. It's just, when. Or, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late.
However, for Xu Muer, whether it is ten years later or now, killing the blood as a reward and destroying the blood yin and yang family is a necessary result!
"You won't go back. The spiritual cultivator said, and did not dissuade, but said: "Perhaps, in addition to the blood reward, there are other people who probably want to get the creation in your hands!" "Then come one, kill one!"
"If it's a primordial baby, you won't have a means to save your life after this, can you think about it?" said Lingxiu hovering over the wooden window, bowing his head.
Xu Mu was silent and did not speak.
At this moment, Xu Mu felt a breath, and the other party was also the pinnacle of foundation building.
"Who still has the cultivation of building the pinnacle of foundation like me!" Xu Mu immediately got up and ran out of the room.
I saw a black shadow in the woods jumping a few times, running into the air, running into the distance.
"What a fast speed!" Xu Mu said in a deep voice, when he pinched his hands, the extreme speed of no wind exploded, a flash, a hundred meters away, after a few breaths, the wind blew, and Xu Mu was indeed long gone.
Xu Mu absolutely did not allow anyone who wanted to snatch his Purple Demon Mink inheritance. Moreover, there is also a cultivation with the pinnacle of foundation building, so wouldn't he have the strength to fight with himself, or even defeat himself.
Xu Mu sped up, and only after finally seeing dozens of people did he stop, among these ten people, there was the existence of the peak of the foundation.
For the rest of the people, three of them are people Xu Mu is familiar with, and they all have the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, so they are naturally the three of Wufeng, Poisonous Tongue, and Mu Qing.
When the three of them saw Xu Mu, they were immediately overjoyed, and greeted them with greetings.
The black-robed man who was at the peak of his foundation cultivation raised his head, and his voice was hoarse: "Hello, this time I officially met, my name is Soul Wudao, the son of the Soul Family." β
"I don't know what your friend is secretly snooping, what is the so-called thing?" Xu Mu's voice grew colder, he had met this guy before, at that time, he was not so strong!
"It's okay, it's just that I'm more curious about what these three seniors said about the people who destroyed more than 100 foundation building monks! A ghost flashed in his eyes, and a sharp scream came out of his body.
The poisonous tongue immediately coughed continuously, blood overflowed from the corner of Wufeng's mouth, and Mu Qing secretly hated himself: These two guys who have no seeds.
Mu Qing: "That, the three of us don't want others to disturb Xu Mu Shaoxia, so we ......."
"Did he threaten you, did he say he wanted to rob me of his creation?" asked Xu Mu.
"This ...... Not really. The three of them said rightly.