Chapter Eighty-One: Murder and Goods!

Xu Mu was struggling to breathe, waiting for the crystal green liquid in his body to recover after recovering his strength.

Hearing Zhao Lian's breath like a beast, when he turned his head to look, his heart was beating violently!

Zhao Lian had already walked towards him with red eyes, raising his long sword and slashing!

Xu Mu scolded secretly, and rolled to the side in fright, dodging the long sword that was split!

"Damn, sixth brother, are you crazy? You are fratricidal, and you can't be angry like this......! ”

Whew!

Zhao Lian seemed to have lost his mind, the corners of his mouth were salivating, and his heart was filled with a chaotic killing intent that could not be dissolved, and he uncontrollably raised his sword to Xu Mu and slashed again!

Xu Mu urged to recover a little of his divine soul power and opened the blue storage bag on his waist.

Take out a purple-level spirit stone from it, hold it in your hand, and refine it with all your might!

Burst!

Another sword slashed into the dirt, and was narrowly avoided by Xu Muzhi!

"Killing intent lingers, uncontrollable, don't cultivate such a thing in the method that Master Feng taught me!" Xu Mu hesitated in his heart.

Whew!

Zhao Lian limped on one foot and staggered towards Xu Mu again, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't scare me!" Xu Mu rolled to dodge the long sword that kept chopping down, and at the same time converted all the spirit stone energy into the power of the divine soul.

Zhao Lian's mouth hissed, as if he was blinded by the evil light shot out of the black-clothed man's mind, and he only remembered to slash and kill the people he could see in front of him!

After more than twenty breaths, the spirit stone in Xu Mu's hand had turned into a cloud of ashes.

When he rolled over the body of the man in black, his soul power had finally recovered a little!

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Mu decided to take a risk.

Whether Zhao Lian can be saved depends on whether Zhao Lian himself is lucky!

Xu Mu struggled to sit cross-legged, grinning hoarsely from the pain torn by the pain behind him, and glanced at the six princes of the Great Jin Dynasty who were rushing wildly.

Rushing at the slashing long sword, suddenly raise your arm to block!

After a "poof", the charred black arm broke off from it!

Zhao Lian was stunned for a moment, and his actions eased slightly!

"To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell! It is better to use your arms to resist the evil you have done! Xu Mu glanced at the lonely head in the distance and said.

At the same time, he catapulted up from the ground, urging the power of the divine soul, running [There is a god with three feet above his head], and pointed at Zhao Lian's eyebrows!

"Sixth! Wake me up! ”

The power of the divine soul rushed towards Zhao Lian's mind, causing the crazy six princes to feel a sudden pain in his brain, and his consciousness cleared up for a few breaths.

"Xu, brother, I was recruited...... Kill me while I'm sober, I won't resist ......! ”

"Damn, you've really become a saint in the state of mind of a cultivator! Do you believe me or not? Xu Mu scolded.

Zhao Lian handed the long sword to Xu Mu, his expression became calm, and he returned to the free and benevolent six princes of the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Hey, hey! After today's events, I will believe in you! I told Master Feng that I couldn't cultivate the sword heart killing intent, and she still didn't believe it......"

When Xu Mu heard the words "Feng Shizun", his heart moved slightly, and he took the long sword and threw it aside.

"Believe me, meditate on the spot, and let go of your imperial dragon qi protection!"

"How can I still have dragon energy, I have already been wiped out......" Although Zhao Lian was anxious, he still meditated according to his words.

Then, when he saw Xu Mu sitting down three feet beside him, he couldn't help but say:

"You do it smartly, try not to make me miserable......"

As he spoke, his eyes gradually glowed with red killing intent.

"Brother Xu, kill me, I won't blame you. Do it! I can't control myself! ”

Xu Mu's hands formed a seal, his fingers interlocked, and a wisp of mysterious Dao rhyme escaped from his body.

"Sixth, I know divination. Is there anything you want to know? ”

Zhao Lian chuckled lightly and shook his body.

The bloodshot in his eyes was about to crawl into the pupil before he knew it.

"I wondered what my future would look like. Can it be deduced? ”

Xu Mu smiled lightly and said nothing, his hands were changing rapidly, urging the Qiankun to return to Tibet, and he had already seen a ray of heaven!

After a few breaths, his brow furrowed tightly, and he sighed and slowly stretched.

"Sixth, open your heart, don't protect!"

Zhao Lian nodded, clenched his fists, and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart, trying to recall the events of his childhood, in order to divert his attention.

"Good. I am mortal today, and I will tell you about the pride of my childhood......"

Xu Mu looked up at the sky, and his fingers slowly stopped.

Zhao Lian's eyes were slightly closed, as if he knew what Xu Mu wanted to do, and said in a flat tone:

"At that time, the second brother often took me to fight in the palace. Once, the two of us ...... the prince."

Rumble!!!

A thunderbolt of three feet thick slashed down from the sky!

Zhao Lian heard the sound, stopped to tell the chivalrous past of his childhood, looked at the cyan thunder in a daze, and muttered:

"Does God really want to destroy me? What am I doing wrong......? ”

Xu Mu remained motionless, as if he was a little nervous, and said:

"Don't hide. I only have this one chance! ”

Zhao Lian nodded vigorously, his teeth biting out blood on his lips, sacrificing his life to resist the killing intent that re-invaded his mind!

"Rest assured, my benevolent state of mind is not cultivated in vain! Slaughtering demons, Lao Tzu will not do ...... anyway! ”

Click!!

The cyan thunder slashed over the heads of the two!

Xu Mu fell and minimized the damage as much as possible.

"If there is a next life, forget it......" Zhao Lian sat as usual, and suffered a hard blow!

Wow!

A scream came out of his head!

A demonic evil scream came out of the place where his head was alive and flew outward!

Zhao Lian sat on his knees, his flesh and blood were so bloody that he was still standing in place waiting for the thunder to split!

Xu Mu didn't care about the demonic and evil man, and used all his strength to kick Zhao Lian out of the thunderstorm circle!

Zhao Lian snorted in pain, fell two feet away, looked at Xu Mu and was stunned for a moment, and said:

"You're not going to kill me?"

Xu Mu was struck by lightning and screamed, and he didn't have a good breath:

"Damn it, I'm saving you! Don't climb over here! ”

When Zhao Lian heard this, he suddenly found that the evil thought in his mind had long since disappeared.

He took out the gold sore medicine from the storage bag and exclaimed as he smeared it all over his body:

"Brother Xu, are you going to come out?"

Xu Mu stood up crookedly, took out a poisonous needle glowing with light purple aura from the storage bag, and rushed towards the pitch-black evil light!

"I can't get out! Wherever I go, the thunder strikes! Do you want me to go to you? ”

Zhao Lian remembered the taste of being struck by lightning, his body couldn't help shaking, and said:

"Don't come, I'll ask the Bodhisattva to bless ...... for you now!"

After a whoosh, the poisonous needle stabbed the evil light!

A demon-like face appeared in that evil light, stared at Xu Mu, and rushed towards him!

"What the hell do you want to me? Here you go! Xu Mu let out a low sigh, raised the poisonous needle and was about to do it again!

Unexpectedly, when the evil light rushed halfway, it suddenly slanted to the side.

After a few lightning strikes, although it became extremely thin, it also escaped from the thunderstorm circle!

Xu Mu wanted to chase again, but he was overwhelmed by lightning again and fell to the ground!

The cause and effect of divination for Zhao Lian this time is a bit big, and the thunder that is summoned is not trivial, it is far beyond Xu Mu's usual endurance!

……

Half an hour later.

Xu Mu woke up in Zhao Lian's arms, with a sweet meaning in his mouth, looked around, and said:

"Why is Lao Tzu unconscious?!"

Zhao Lian threw a storage bag to his side and said:

"Struck by lightning. This storage bag is the man in black, can you open it? ”

Xu Mu sat cross-legged and refined half a drop of crystal green liquid, and his breath slowly increased.

Erase the black-clothed man's thoughts and open the mouth of the storage bag.

In addition to a pile of spirit stones, there was a token made of white bones lying quietly.

"Sixth, help me up! I'll take you to kill people and sell goods! ”

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