Chapter 143: She can be soft or hard
Chu Hong actually thought very simply.
After his ambition was exposed, he had already offended Chu's father to death, even though he only had one son, the Chu family was not the only one with his bloodline, and he was better than him if he brought it out, and he said such things.
Father and son for decades, he also knows more or less about Father Chu, and clearly knows that since Father Chu said so, he must think so, and since he thinks so, he will definitely do it.
What's more, Chu Yuan ran away, and the Dragon Breath Stone was lost, all of which were caused by him, if he didn't do something again, even if he was protected by his mother, after the matter was over, he would be severely punished by the clan.
Tianjiao Dabi, he has already lost the face of the Chu family, and today he made such a big mistake, not to mention the position of the young master, even he may not be able to stay in his own family!
He had to do something, he had to save himself.
And now, it's the best chance.
Chu Zhaozhao had obviously exhausted his spiritual energy, and even the snake mother was affected, and she directly turned into a spiritual snake, as well as her Dan furnace, which was dim when she looked at it.
His father and several elders were suspicious and did not dare to come forward, but he trusted his own judgment. Besides, this is a god-killing array, what kind of ability does Chu Zhaozhao have to endure it for so long?!
Hearing this, Mother Chu called out anxiously: "Hong'er! Cannot! ”
Chu Hong's face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "The mother doesn't have to persuade each other, the son has made up his mind." Today's things are all started by me, I caused a great disaster, I hope this life will open the way for my father and several elders, and make up for it! ”
After saying this, he took out the flying sword and immediately attacked Chu Zhaozhao: "Slut! How dare you lie to me! Death! ”
Chu Zhaozhao's expression did not move at all, only at the moment when he was about to reach his body, the hand holding the sword was quickly raised and put down.
Chu Hong froze instantly, he didn't even have a chance to cover his neck, he just fell down straight and straight, although his body was not separated, but it was only connected a little, and there was no breath.
"Hong'er!"
Chu's mother screamed in grief, and ran to Chu Hong's side, seeing the tragic state of his almost separated body, tears rained down.
Blood, spilling all over the floor, soaked the hem of her clothes, but she didn't realize it, and reached out with trembling hands, trying to piece his body together.
This is doomed to be in vain.
After trying a few times, she finally recognized the reality that Chu Hong could no longer be saved, and suddenly stood up, raised her sword and stabbed at Chu Zhaozhao: "I'm going to kill you!" ”
Chu Zhaozhao raised his hand, and the sword rose and fell.
Boom!
Mother Chu glared unwillingly and fell.
Blood flowed profusely, and in the blink of an eye, there were two more corpses on the ground!
Father Chu suddenly red-eyed, and roared: "Xin'er! ”
Hundreds of years of husband and wife love, watching his wife die in front of him, the grief is indescribable.
His eyes were about to split, and he was about to attack Chu Zhaozhao with his sword, but several elders saw this and hurriedly grabbed him, and persuaded him bitterly: "Family master! Think again! ”
Father Chu struggled and looked at Chu Zhaozhao viciously: "I'm going to kill her!" I'm going to kill her! ”
The elder hurriedly persuaded, "Master of the family! She is destined to die today, she must not live in the god-killing array, the head of the family endures! ”
Chu Zhaozhao looked at it coldly and did not answer, and now, there is no need to do these senseless verbal disputes with them.
If she must die today, then she must pull a few more cushions before she dies!
This is the second time she has killed someone herself, and the first time she didn't dare to look at it, but this time there was no wave.
Accustomed to life and death, although he will not be numb, he is also accustomed to this scene.
There is a place in her body that can be very soft or hard, and that is her heart!
For those who want to take her life, what humanity to talk about, what to talk about is unnecessary, it is cruel to oneself. She has mercy on her subordinates, who will show mercy to her?!
Chu Zhaozhao held his sword, looked at Father Chu and a few elders who were still singing the drama of the lord's invitation to calm down, and sneered: "It is not him who you should persuade now, but me." After all, if you want to kill now, I'm the one who has the ability to kill! ”
"Qiankun furnace! Mother Snake! ”
The Qiankun furnace and the snake mother responded in unison, and the two of them suddenly skyrocketed in size, and together with Chu Zhaozhao, they attacked several people from the Chu family.
Seeing this, the old man in mid-air hurriedly crushed the special teleportation charm and rushed into the barrier.
The masked man stopped his hand, looked at Chu Zhaozhao who was in the middle of the barrier, and disappeared in place.
The god-killing array can kill the gods.
This is only circulated in the Nether, but no one knows whether it can or not.
After all, no god from the upper realm has ever descended from the lower realm, and no one has really used the god-killing array on the gods.
The masked man entered the flying boat, took out the mask, and took out the spirit mirror, but he didn't make the next move.
The Rong family, thousands of people, tens of thousands of years of suffering, has been passed down from generation to generation.
The dragon is their only hope.
It's not the Rong family, and I can't feel the pain of eating bones at all, it is a once-time attack, and I can't wait to shave off the flesh and blood on my body and break the bones little by little.
That kind of pain, once attacked, can give up the idea of survival, but every Rong family has to endure countless times in their lives.
If it were just him, he could ignore it.
But he is not alone, he is thousands of members of the Rong family, and he is the generation of the Rong family.
Xiao Jin's injuries have healed, but his natal cup has only found three, not to mention recovering to its peak, even if it is not even the original sixty percent.
What's more, there is also Heavenly Dao suppression.
Today, Xiao Jin is still in Xuantian Sect at the moment, fusing the three natal cups, if he is called here at this moment, he can only tear the void.
Such an ability must not be available in the lower realm, and if he uses it, he will inevitably be countered by the Heavenly Dao.
What's more, if he tears through the void air and leaks out, the upper realm will inevitably detect it.
Xiao Jin has always hidden his identity and has never used it in the secret realm, also because of this concern.
As the young master of the Rong family, Rong Yi has known what he is carrying since he was a child, for a Chu Zhaozhao, to be exact, for a soul named Chu Zhaozhao, to extinguish the only hope of the Rong family and put Xiao Jin in danger, is it worth it?
Rong Yi closed his eyes, hating his identity as a member of the Rong family for the first time.
On one side is the Rong family and Xiao Jin, and on the other side is Chu Zhaozhao, if you talk about the pros and cons, there is no need to weigh them at all.
But it's one thing to know, but it's another thing to have the heart.
If the worst happens, even a hundred deaths will not be enough for him to apologize.
Rong Yi opened his eyes and looked at the spirit mirror in his hand, which was still infused with spiritual power.
However, there was no response from the other end of the mirror.
Rong Yi panicked, yes! Xiao Jin is refining the natal cup and is in the middle of being settled, how can he feel the movement of the spirit mirror?!
The previous battle between heaven and man became a joke in front of the spirit mirror from which no one responded.
He contacted him over and over again, but the other side of the spirit mirror was still calm.
After a long time, he finally accepted reality.
Rong Yi put away the spirit mirror, put the mask back on, and walked out with his sword.