Chapter 132: Wei Mu

In the dim heaven and earth, the killing aura soared into the sky, infecting the sky within a radius of thousands of miles into blood red, making it impossible to distinguish day from night.

The majestic aura of resentful spirits was mixed with the sound of shouting and killing and screaming to shake the space, making people palpitate.

Ten thousand figures like locusts shrouded the sky, tearing through the void, and the black shadows in all directions were heading in the same direction.

At this moment, the resentful spirit qi that was enough to corrode people's hearts spread out again from the top of a giant peak, slamming on the many black shadows like a stormy wave.

Most of the figures, like birds with broken wings, fell from the sky, and before they could hit the ground, they were reduced to ashes with a piercing scream, and their bones were gone.

And these people, looking at the entire Shenghua Realm, are enough to dominate one side.

"Kill!"

"Ahh......h You can't die well!!"

"Please...... Rescue ...... I. ”

"For the revenge of the brothers, Wei Mu must die today!"

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With a giant peak as the center, many figures surged up like locusts, and the spiritual power that was enough to tear through the void mercilessly swung towards the black-clothed figure standing on the giant peak that was surrounded by blood-red resentful spirit qi at the same moment.

Thundered!

The aura of heaven and earth shook, turning into a powerful spiritual power in the hands of everyone, complementing each other, carrying a violent and raging aura, and sailing towards the man in black.

The man in black turned pale, his closed eyes slowly opened at this moment, his hands were raised, and the waves were like waves filled with the anger of the forest people and spread out to the surroundings, destroying and decaying the spiritual power that came to him, without the slightest weakness.

Seeing this terrifying scene of resisting everyone's full force with their own strength, some people had hideous faces and shouted word by word: "Wei Mu!"

The resentment of the engulfing rainbow collided with everyone, and there was no shocking sound that erupted, but instead swallowed everyone's spiritual power and body shape.

There is even more spiritual power is low, and at the moment when the resentment collides with the body, the spiritual power and flesh are already drained, turned into corpses, scattered down, and dissipated.

On the giant peak, the body was straight, the black emanation moved with the wind, and the white eyes looked at the void in front of him emptyly, and the calm complexion made it impossible for anyone to see what this person was thinking.

The moment the resentment and spiritual power collided, Wei Mu's miserable white hands were united, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something, and then he opened his mind, and his black clothes floated in the wind, as if he was scattering something between heaven and earth.

Wow!

Tear them up!

Stay, haha!

In the sea of resentment, at this moment, there was a lot of noise, large and small, old and young, in vain, tens of thousands of figures appeared out of thin air, but these people, the body is no longer a human body, all kinds of deformed ghosts continue to send out inexplicable words in their mouths, and even more continue to let out palpitating cold laughter, and many masters of many cultivation families who exude spiritual power collide, deafening screams and rumbling sound resounded through the world again.

Holding each other for dozens of breaths, on the edge of the distant sky, there are dozens of figures exuding a good aura, speeding towards the sky above the giant peak at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Mu raised his head, his complexion still did not change, his hands were folded again, and the thousand resentful ghosts were like a giant python, opening their bloody mouths to face him.

Unlike others, the dozens of figures did not panic at all, but their expressions were indifferent, some of them had sharp eyes, adjusted their positions with each other, and vaguely formed a formation, seeing the giant python approaching, they were unmoved.

At the moment when the resentful ghost blood python was about to touch a few people, several figures standing in mid-air were all hands together, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, forming a blood-red formation in an instant, shining brightly, extremely dazzling in the heaven and earth shrouded in resentment.

"Wei Mu, it's enough!" one of the handsome men in a blue tattered robe snorted coldly, moving in unison with the others, and the next moment, the blood-red formation slowly fell, and the resentful ghost blood python seemed to be decomposed, vulnerable in front of this formation that exuded a strong light.

At this moment, the resentment surging between heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned by something, and there was no such turbulent momentum as before, and everyone looked up to see the blood-red formation composed of dozens of people, and they were overjoyed.

"Jiuzun has broken through the enchantment?!Haha, Wei Mu will definitely die today!"

Wei Mu, who was floating on the top of the giant peak, tried to move his body, but found that his body at this time seemed to be completely out of the control of his own consciousness, and he looked up at the dazzling blood-red formation again, and his white pupils retreated, replaced by pitch-black pupils.

"Is the Soul Binding Array finally going to end......" The corners of Wei Mu's mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled lightly, his eyes slowly closed.

Immediately after that, the blood-red formation's original slow downward trend, after completely engulfing the resentful ghost blood python, burst down with lightning speed, colliding with Wei Mu's body, the resentment of heaven and earth dissipated at this moment, and the dim heaven and earth were announced to be broken with the first rays of light.

The dark black giant peak that originally existed in Wei Mu also turned into a bottomless giant pit at this moment, and the lives were devastated, and faintly a faint spatial crack could be seen, and the bottom was not visible.

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"Did you hear that, the resentful soul doctor is dead!"

"Resentful Soul Doctor Wei Mu?"

"Isn't it, what kind of good medical skills have been cultivated by Wei Mu? There is nothing to say about healing the living, he is good, I don't know where he has cultivated the resentment that repels the aura! ”

"I heard that before Wei Mu practiced resentment, he was a peerless divine doctor who rejuvenated and practiced medicine for thousands of miles, who would have thought that such a thing would happen. ”

"If you want me to say, you deserve it! A good saint doctor is not right, so I have to be a yin doctor? If I were the head of a cultivation family, this kind of evil person would probably not be able to stay for so long!"

"Then again, with the power of the soul doctor, even if he has been dead for 10,000 years, he can heal and come back to life, so aren't you afraid that he will be resurrected and set off a bloody storm again?"

"Then you can rest assured, the one who sealed Wei Mu is the head of the top ten cultivation families today, known as the Nine Zun, all of whom have the ability to turn mountains and seas. On that day, they worked together, using their own essence and blood as a medium, turned into a soul binding circle that suppressed all things, and suppressed Wei Mu's soul, and it was estimated that it had been half a month now, and Wei Mu could still live? No jokes!"

"Jiuzun's strength Mu Yong questioned, Wei Mu don't come back, there is no point! The virtue accumulated by practicing medicine before has long been buried by his own hands. ”

"Hey, if Wei Mu hadn't learned any resentful spirit medical skills, the current medical world would probably be able to advance for hundreds of years, but it's a pity!"

"It's a shame that Wei Mu has no people who have anything to do with him, and he was also expelled by the Yang family in Yangzhou before, otherwise, the Yang family wouldn't be able to eat and walk around this time!"

Do you still remember that Wei Mu had a good relationship with Ling Yun, the head of the Ling family among the Nine Venerables, "Jian Lingzun", but as a result, he was treacherous and ungrateful. "Sword Lingzun" Ling Yun took the lead in suppressing Wei Mu, and it was not a pity to die!"

"Forget it, let's talk about something else, bad luck!"

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Long.

Wei Mu's head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and he woke up suddenly, sat up and gasped for air.

"Well, where is this?" I don't know how long it took for Wei Mu to react, slowly looked around, and found that he was sitting in a bedroom at this time.

Although the layout of this bedroom is extremely simple, it is obviously not something that ordinary people can afford, compared to any family or the like, otherwise it would not be possible to place so many porcelain vases and landscape paintings.

As Wei Mu's emotions gradually calmed down, he felt a sense of weakness from above his body, but this weakness was quite ethereal, and if Wei Mu wanted to describe it, it could only be described in a few simple words, a dying person.

Wei Mu couldn't help but have a headache, could it be that he was saved by someone?

This is impossible, Wei Mu knows his previous interpersonal relationships better than anyone else, it is completely dealing with a bunch of dead people, how can someone save him.

Moreover, in Wei Mu's last impression, the formation arranged by Jiuzun, even if it was Jiuzun himself, I am afraid it would be difficult to unravel.

Wei Mu, who didn't figure it out for a while, could only retract his gaze, and moved his hand slightly, but found that his left hand seemed to be holding something, petite and soft, and it felt very good.

"Well, what is this?" Wei Mu felt in his heart, and tentatively pinched it twice, and then, the soft but bony thing suddenly jerked and slipped away from his hand.