Chapter 120: Blockade and Death

"You're trying to stop me?"

Swallowing the sea of clouds laughed, when he became famous a thousand years ago, he didn't know how many heads of the enemies of the overlord realm he had beheaded, and now, an ant who had just entered the realm of seclusion dared to be presumptuous in front of him!

Mu Wuwei was angry and silent, hiding behind the silver spear in his hand, he was gathering momentum, this move was his famous stunt, Water Dragon Yin!

The cold light condensed at the tip of the spear, and it stinged as far as the eye could see. Oh, the rules in the tower have changed, and the cultivator realm is no longer suppressed, but the rules of this realm have not changed, and the peak of the transcendent realm has felt the terrifying threat from this shot.

The Blood King Bottle was directly sacrificed, and the blood qi was instantly filled, and the Terran cultivators who were close to the surrounding area were shriveled and fell down in an instant because their cultivation was too low, and their blood separated from their bodies.

On the battlefield, the strong people in all directions were shocked, what kind of murderous weapon is this, it has such power before it is even urged!

Mu Wu also felt the momentum of this Blood Venerable, but he also had confidence in his silver spear.

Generals, when there is unstoppable courage, the disciples of the generals are all reckless, that kind of recklessness is a strong will to fight, and nothing can make them fear and retreat.

The silver spear stabbed out like lightning, and there was a faint thunderbolt floating on the tip of the spear, and the water vaporization dragon in the air accompanied the body of the spear.

"Boom!"

A violent collision sounded, and Mu Wu only felt that the spear was stabbed on the Blood King's bottle like a piece of indestructible cold iron, and it could no longer advance an inch, nor did it cause any damage.

On the contrary, the huge shock that was transmitted back almost shattered his jaw and broke his arm.

Mu Wu took a few steps back before forcibly stopping his body, he felt that his right arm was a heavy injury, and he couldn't use the same move for a second time in a short period of time.

You must know that his trick Water Dragon Yin is to concentrate his whole body cultivation on the tip of the spear and burst out, and his power is unimaginable, Mu Wu is confident that he can fight across the border, and the strength of the cultivator at the level of the power of returning to the sky is not so much that it surpasses the Pulling Mountain and Super Sea Realm, Mu Wu doubts himself.

"You're kind of funny, kid. ”

Swallowing Yunhai did not hesitate to boast, although he had also been dominant, but now that his cultivation was suppressed, he admitted that Mu Wu's move just now threatened him, so he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Blood King Bottle.

The holy weapon needs a lot of fresh blood to worship, so it is better to take it out early and keep it warm.

"But it's still just an ant in front of me!"

Swallowing the sea of clouds alive, he waved his right arm,

"Cover the sky!"

I saw that the blood in the palm of that hand was soaring, scattering thousands of blood lines, mixed with black arcs and monstrous blood qi pressing towards Mu Wu.

In an instant, it had already turned into dozens of shots, and before Mu Wu could react, he hurriedly pushed the spear into the sky to resist.

"Boom!"

The dust was everywhere, and many cultivators who were standing close to it were affected, directly turning into a cloud of blood mist.

The people on the battlefield all looked at where Mu Wu was, the huge black hand had dispersed, only to see that the spear had been broken, and a blurred mass of flesh and blood wrapped around it, which could be identified from the residue of the clothes, that was Mu Wu just now.

"Elder Mu!"

There are disciples of Jiangmen who cry out bitterly, extremely miserable, although Mu Wu is strict on weekdays, but he is upright, many disciples without background in the door have accepted his love, have been helped, have always been very grateful to him, respect him, and now they can't help but reveal their true feelings.

"Lao Mu!"

Lu Guofa saw the scattered flesh and blood, and immediately became angry, his eyes were red, he was killing with the Devouring Clan just now, he didn't expect Mu Wu to leave so quickly.

Mu Wu had been his best friend for many years, and although he did not work with him now, he was not an enemy.

The red-eyed Lu Guofa shook away a Swallower who was fighting fiercely with him with a blow, and jumped out of the battle circle and went straight to the sea of swallowing clouds.

The Blood King Bottle was still flashing with a strange blood light, and Mu Wu's flesh and blood on the ground had been absorbed by it at some point, and the sea of clouds was swept away at a glance, and everywhere he looked, it was the nourishment of his Blood King Bottle, if all the blood and qi of these people were absorbed, the spirit of the Blood King Bottle might be revived, and when the time came, the power of the Blood King Bottle would go further.

Swallowing the sea of clouds was about to be happy, when he found that a figure was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, the momentum was amazing, and it was the top combat power in this group of human races.

In an instant, the aura of slaughter spread, and a projection of colorful divine armor appeared on Lu Guofa's body, and at this time, Lu Guofa was no longer like an ordinary old man on weekdays, but like a god of war!

"Holy Extermination, Floating Slaughter!"

As soon as Lu Guofa came up, he used the Saint Annihilation Dojo's mastery, because he knew that it must not be easy for someone who could defeat Mu Wu in such a short period of time, and he had to go all out.

A pure white light slash was accompanied by a lonely and barren true intent erupted, slashing towards the sea of raw clouds like opening the world.

Swallowing the sea of clouds alive was not flustered, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, this battle is not a gap in cultivation, but a gap in the realm, just like a kendo master facing an enemy who is just holding a sword, even if he is holding a wooden sword in his hand, it is enough to fight.

Vision and experience are irreparable, the realm is not much different, but the gap in skills is too big.

"You may not have figured out who is the hunter and who is the prey!"

Swallowing Yunhai sneered, he was not in a hurry to kill Lu Guofa, and was about to play tricks on him, but the Blood King Bottle emitted a blood-colored barrier and blocked the blow without any waves.

The slaughter on this battlefield continued, people kept dying, and a steady stream of blood qi rose, absorbed by the Blood King Bottle, and it had an infinite supply of energy, and it didn't even need its own power to urge it to swallow the sea of clouds.

Swallowing the sea of clouds, his fingertips kept changing, pinching out the magic trick, and he felt that he could already urge the Blood King Bottle to evolve the attack, because the Blood King Bottle had already absorbed enough blood qi.

"The ants here today, if there is one, they will all become nourishment!"

A hideous smile appeared on the face of the sea of raw swallowing clouds, and the Blood King Bottle emitted countless blood-colored threads like hair-like strands that spread out in all directions, and many cultivators with low cultivation were pierced through their bodies by the blood-colored threads, only to feel that their bodies were cold, and their blood and qi were continuously drained away.

"Don't get touched by the blood-colored thread!"

There were people in the crowd shouting, all kinds of divine lights, and magic tricks kept playing, but the blood-colored silk threads were endless.

Even if it is a cloud calculation, Cao Meng and other top combat forces can only protect themselves and the people around them, and for a while, the casualties are even heavier.

"How about watching your people die, but you're at a loss?"

Swallowing Yunhai playfully looked at Lu Guofa and asked.

The law of the Deer Country was not angry, and the Holy Extermination Floating Tu slash swung out again and again, tilting most of the spiritual power in his body in an instant, but the sea of clouds was unharmed when he stood in the barrier formed by the Blood King Bottle.

The three-meter body that was like a god and demon in the sea of clouds collapsed one step forward, and countless blood lines shot out, piercing countless blood mist on the battlefield, and I don't know how many cultivators died.

"Today, you all have to remember that those who prevent me from devouring the revival of the living race will die!"

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