Chapter 250: The Murderer (2)

To be precise, the beast god has no real killing intent, because he has not yet been taught why to kill, and what is called killing...... Linglong didn't even say anything to him.

But as something that actually exists in this world, even if it is only half of his life, he has one of the most basic skills - learning.

He will feel angry when he is provoked, and he will have murderous intent when he is hurt, he follows his most basic thoughts and reactions, but there is no accurate standard of good and evil - for him, what Linglong allows is what can be done, and what Linglong prevents is what is forbidden.

So, when Linglong wasn't around, his worldview collapsed.

Waved!

The monster formed by the gathering of heaven and earth is destined to be extraordinary from birth, in a sense, the beast god is the ultimate form of human beings after getting rid of life and death, and his power comes from bloodline and chaos, which cannot be resisted.

Therefore, even if it is just an ordinary claw, it can easily tear ** and take the lives of thousands of people.

While!!!

The heavy impact sound was heard far and wide, which made people marvel, and the blow of the "rift" in the sky was on the head of a young clansman, but at the last moment, it was a gray-robed and white-robed fierce old man holding a giant axe to take it head-on!

The young man was pushed away from the distance, and the old man, who was bearing the vigor in front of him, had sunk his feet into the ground for several inches. Even the wrinkled cheeks show abnormal flushing... It's just a blow, and even the great elders of the clan are wounded by this monster? The monster, on the other hand, only staggered back two steps and withdrew its ugly palm.

The sheer disparity in strength turned people's anger into fear, and they trembled and retreated. But the weapon in his hand was still tightly held. Only in this way can it bring them a little bit of insignificant security, but who can know that the monster they are afraid of has the same fear in their hearts?

If it is really based on age, the so-called beast god is just a child, and what child can withstand the fear of losing the protection of his mother?

And this fear. It brought him even more madness, he roared Tianyu, and a pair of devilish palms pressed down on the old man in front of him without hesitation. And the old man who had just resisted the fatal blow for the young man had not yet been able to adjust his internal breath, and this fatal blow was about to really press on his heavenly spirit.

"Great Elder!"

In the crowd, the clansmen shouted loudly in Miao language, but because of cultivation, no one had time to come to the rescue. Now, only the old man can rely on the giant axe in his hand to block the other party's blow, though. Everyone knows very well that this is simply a fantasy.

The situation was unfavorable, in an instant of life and death, the old man forcibly pressed down the internal injuries and lifted his breath again, but there was a pain all over his body... Although he is the number one master below the witch in the clan, he is really insignificant compared to the enemy in front of him. Although he knows very well that if he is really weak at this moment, he is afraid that he will inevitably die, but the years are not forgiving, and he is powerless to resist at this moment.

The great axe was raised again. But this time, it's just a false block. After one blow, I'm afraid that even a person with an axe will be smashed into pieces by the beast god!

However, at this moment, a trace of snow ink broke through the air with a cold air.

There was no killing intent in the cold sword light, but it was extremely fast and beautiful, and it had swept to the side of the Great Elder in an instant. The cold and heroic light was intoxicating, and the dazzling light dazzled everyone's vision. It also slowed down the monster's attack for a moment... At this moment, the ink sword was already attached to the ugly and powerful arm, and even slowly rotated in an inconspicuous amplitude. With the help of insignificant strength, the ink sword slightly deviated from the angle at which the arm fell, and was guided by the most precise swordsmanship. The fatal attack eventually grazed the edge of the Great Elder's great axe, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest...

It's a long story, but all of this is actually just a moment. By the time the young man's face entered the old man's field of vision, the cold sword light had already encircled the beast god in it, one man and one beast, and the fierce battle began!

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Incarnate a flowing cloud, a sword shocking!

When Liuying arrived at the scene, he witnessed the most thrilling scene of the old man raising an axe. didn't have time to think about it, Liuying could only stir up his sword intent to the extreme, and flew to the side of the beast god with the help of Invite Yue's void and flash sword cracking. As for the clever borrowing of a sword, it was a trick that he forcibly used with his understanding of the hundred swordsmanship, although he successfully swept away the onslaught of the beast god, but in the end it was more luck than strength.

… Things are indeed going in the worst direction.

Although Mo Xue is good, Liuying knows very well what level the opponent he is entangled with is... No matter from which point of view, his ability to delay the other party's time has nothing to do with how much strength he can wield - if it is black, he can still deal with the beast god, but according to Liuying's own strength... If the beast god really shows his strength, even if he makes a delicate move, it may be difficult to suppress, and he will only be killed in seconds.

If he chooses to be honest and watch from the wall, he may be able to escape, but on the other hand, if he allows the people of the Wu Clan to be slaughtered, his mission will be completely ruined - Linglong sacrificed himself to seal the beast god, and Liuying naturally has no way to bring the Xuanhuo Jian back to the Miaotian. Speaking of which, this seemingly most ridiculous choice turned out to be the only direction.

is entangled in his heart, but he is not slow at all under the sword.

The confrontation with the beast god is not so much a fight, but rather a blind entanglement of the shadows. He could see that the beast god did not have the consciousness of killing him, and although the trick between the two was thrilling, it was more just getting rid of and tempting. The Flowing Shadow Sword with a hundred sword moves is extraordinary, and the beast god against the enemy is clever with strength, fighting in a moment, and the sharp sword qi is full but it can't hurt the enemy at all. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, not because he was amazed at the opponent's unfathomable strength, but because he could feel that the anger in the opponent's body was getting heavier and heavier, and the power to attack him was getting stronger and stronger...

Danger is looming!

A sword provoked the opponent's straight fist, but the surrounding Miao people's houses became scapegoats, and they were suddenly bombarded into debris. The beast god's vast strength is incalculable, and the flowing shadow, who was constantly trying to force himself, also feels more and more difficult.

"I'm here to help you!"

After a moment's delay, the Great Elder who had just been suffocated for a moment finally came back to his senses, and Yuan Gong walked his whole body to temporarily suppress the injury, and the old man with a giant axe fell from the sky and went straight to the back of the beast god! (To be continued......)

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