Chapter 82: Making Friends
Xu Mu looked at the soul and said, "I don't know what it means to make friends with me as a person with no background?"
"It's not that I have bad intentions, but it's a pity that I didn't see Xu Mu Daoyou hunting the young master of Akatsuki in the end. "It's a great pity that the soul has no way.
"Huh. Xu Mu smiled indifferently, the other party said this, naturally it was not easy to dwell on something. Of course, if the other party really has any intentions, he will not let him go!
"Well, that's the end of it!" looked at the two of them with a foul mouth.
In terms of strength, the current two of them can also be equal, if they really want to fight, the three of them will definitely bet that Xu Mu can win, but Soul Wudao is the young master of the Soul family, and no one is easy to offend!
"The poisonous tongue is reasonable, the two of them have no grievances, so there is no need to be ru......de," said Wufeng with insufficient confidence. Who knows if the soul has no way to snatch the creation.
Mu Qing touched his beard, turned his head to look behind him, stretched out his hand and said, "There are many Taoist friends here, we can rob them well, I don't know, what do you two think?"
Seeing Xu Mu Soul Wudao turn his head, the body of a group of monks trembled, and they had already scolded Mu Qing thousands of times in their hearts, this one who killed a thousand knives!
Xu Mu didn't speak, but Lingxiu roared in his head: "Okay, Xiaomu, this is good, Master Xiu likes it!"
Soul Wudao grinned: "It's just that there's nothing to do, you can serve it below."
At this time, the three of them turned their eyes to Xu Mu, waiting for his answer, and the surrounding foundation building monks were also silent, and some were thinking in their hearts, Xu Mu and the mysterious soul family, the unTaoist son, who would not dare to provoke.
"Since all of you are waiting for Zaixia's answer, if Zaixia doesn't express his position, he can't say anything. Xu Mu clenched his fists at the people from all directions.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Seeing Xu Mu agree, the poisonous tongue smiled happily.
Wufeng grinned, and secretly said that this time he could grab a good time.
Mu Qing planned in his heart, if there were two foundation building peak cultivators in charge, one of them was a famous person in the City of Death, and one of them was the soul family Wudao, such a lineup, who else would dare to provoke, especially, the soul Wudao, and the soul family as the background, so he was not afraid of others looking for trouble.
"This time, the two of them are in charge, and I believe that in the future, they will definitely be able to lead our people to sweep the monks in the entire Purple Demon Marten!" Mu Qing was excited.
"That's it!" the poisonous tongue gave a thumbs up, thinking of this, it must be a lot of spirit crystal magic weapons. Although he can't take the lion's share, he won't be the one who offends people in the end.
The group of foundation building monks in the back also looked happy, and before, the three people in the late stage of foundation building, although they had collected their soul blood. But after that, there will always be some soup for himself and others.
And now, a group of people is stronger, and since they are the two pinnacles of foundation building, they will definitely be enough to sweep away any obstacles, except for Yuan Ying, of course.
"Report!" At this moment, a monk in the early stage of foundation building flew back from afar.
His speed surprised even Xu Mu!
"What's the matter?" said Wufeng, holding his head high.
"There are dozens of monks ahead, and they are collecting manpower all the way under the banner of creating a young man!"
"What is the strength of the people who came?" asked Wufeng.
"One is in the late stage of foundation building, nine are in the middle stage of foundation building, and eight are in the early stage of foundation building!" replied the monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Wufeng smiled and turned to Xu Mu and Wudao: "This, the two of you decide, to grab or not to shoot?"
"What background do they have?" asked Wudao.
The people in the early stage of foundation building were immediately stunned, and replied timidly: "I don't know ......"
Xu Mu said calmly: "Rob!"
Wudao glanced at Xu Mu, he was not like Xu Mu, a person, and he also needed to consider his own family. However, even so, let alone an outsider, even the Blood Yin and Yang Family of the City of Death may not know the specific location of the Soul Family, and finally looked relieved: "Rob!"
Wufeng was excited, turned around, crossed his hands on his hips, and said: "My monk ......" There is no follow-up.
"Blood-gushing!" shouted at the throats!
"My monk!" "No wind, poisonous tongue, Mu Qing and the three shouted!
"Blood gushing out!" The crowd's shouts became louder and louder! Gradually, it echoed in this heaven and earth, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods!
"There is someone who came before, I will wait to kill him without leaving a piece of armor, and the falling flowers and flowing water chrysanthemums will bloom!" In the palm of Wufeng's hand, a cyan knife was taken out, this magic weapon was snatched from the hands of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
"On the way to cultivation, you will snatch the creation, and this kind of thing is justified!" The poisonous tongue threw the black gas jar in his hand, and when he spoke, his voice was very small, but no one dared to treat him lightly spread his palms: "The old man doesn't know what to roar." ”
At this time, a group of people fell silent as death.
Xu Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, stepped out, released the peak cultivation of the foundation, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"
Soul Wudao glanced at Xu Mu, suddenly opened his hands, and hundreds of ghost shadows let out a terrible scream like a ghost!
"Kill!"
Everyone roared, murderous, and each sacrificed his own magic weapon! Under the leadership of Xu Mu and Soul Wudao, two people who had built a foundation and cultivated at the peak, they rushed forward!
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Next to a wooden house, the surrounding scenery is still the same as before, not to mention the beauty of the mountains and rivers, but there is a different smell in the air, which is the smell of corpses after the dead. And the smell comes from underground.
A red bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and when it fell to the ground, there was silence, it was a blood-colored figure, and before he could see his appearance, he had already appeared in front of the door.
The blood reward was very angry, he could feel the breath of Xu Mu's existence from here, thinking that Xu Mu had already fled, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took a deep breath: "Xiao'er, you are so capable!"
As he left the house angrily, his consciousness let go, and he looked around, looking for the breath of his child, and it was not long before he set his sights on a piece of land in his home, where he felt the breath of his child.
Blood Yiyi bent down, and when he reached out to touch it, his palm trembled, but the thing he could touch was a pinch of ash, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked up at the sky: "My son, my father will definitely avenge you."
At this time, there was a crackling thunder in the sky, and I don't know how long the time passed, and the rain fell......
Blood Yiyi lowered his head and stayed in place, never speaking, the water flowing from the corners of his eyes, I don't know if it was tears or rain.
Standing up with his hands on his knees, he looked at the clouds in the sky, and the blood and qi from all over his body were released, like flames in the rain!
"Is this pity?" Blood Yiyu's voice was low, he felt the cold temperature on his body, and when he looked up at the sky, he roared angrily: "Spread it out for the old man!"
The clouds in the sky immediately parted to both sides. Purple stars can be seen again.
The blood is a reward and the eyes are densely covered with bloodshots, both hands are pinching, the heaven and the earth are a mysterious light, and he is in it, his fingertips point out, the blood floats out, blends into the heaven and the earth, and inexplicably finds the thread: "Take the body as the plate, take the heaven and the earth as the middle, and take the blood as the curse!"
"Xu Mu, the old man will find you, and he will bleed for you for three days and three nights, and you can't survive or die!"
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In this robbery, Xu Mu gained a lot of foundation building demon crystals, and after suppressing a late-stage foundation building monk with one punch, he snatched his storage bag and forced him to hand over his soul blood before putting down the knife in his hand.
At this time, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and a silk thread was connected to Xu Mu's heart, he tried to cut it, but it was impossible.
When I touched it with my hands, I didn't feel the slightest presence, but when I used Shura's qi to see it, I could see the red silk thread and gritted my teeth: "Damn, what the hell is going on!"
"This is a curse, a spell inherited from ancient times, at the cost of sacrifice, to transform the disk of heaven and earth, to transform the creation of heaven and earth, and to curse with blood! The main thing is to let the two of them have the cause and effect of continuous slashing, no matter where the other party is, the other person is enough to find the other party with the power of cause and effect, and it is extremely vicious!" said the spiritual cultivator.
"Who spelled me?" asked Xu Mu suspiciously, already having some guesses in his heart. But I don't know for sure.
"The head of the blood yin and yang family, blood is rewarded. Lingxiu said helplessly.
Xu Mu: "Can it be broken?"
Devotional: "Unbreakable!"
Xu Mu"""Then I'm not going to be hunted down to the ends of the earth!"
Devotional: "Actually, it's not that miserable, as long as you kill the blood as a reward, cause and effect, naturally there will be no more." ”
"If I had done it before, I would have dared to give it a go...... Xu Mu said regretfully, but now, he didn't want to give his life here!
"At this point, the blood reward must be weak!" said the spiritual cultivator.
"Then go back and kill him!!Break this curse!" Xu Mu said angrily.
Saying goodbye to a group of people, when he pinched the trick with both hands, he rushed back to the original route: "Blood reward, you dare to curse, obviously you are completely sure, I hope you don't let me down!"
When he returned home, Xu Mu could no longer see the person who was in the blood, the ground was drenched by rain, and the most striking thing was a huge crack that spread to the front, the house had been divided into two halves, but the wooden bed was intact.
At this moment, Xu Mu understood how angry his family blood was, but he was thinking in his heart, this was the destruction power of the Yuanying Cultivator? However, it was obviously not true!
The corpse that was originally buried had exploded at this time.