Rumble!

And at this moment, there was a sudden roar, as if the mountain was shaking, even the main hall seemed to be shaking, and even the roof was directly swept away by the surging air waves.

Zhao Hong's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, he looked at the fiery sky, and his madness was gone.

Stunned...... Unbelievable...... Despair......

In a short moment, complex emotions are intertwined......

At this moment, not only Zhao Hong, but also this outpost camp of the Immortal Sect, from the foundation building to the qi cultivation cultivators, were all so emotionally intertwined and changed.

However, the second-order formation, under the combined blow of the nineteen foundation building powerhouses, broke in an instant.

Nineteen hostile foundation-building powerhouses stood in the air and appeared in this small outpost camp......

Who can not be stunned, who dares to believe, who can not despair......

Zhao Hong's preparation, the gathering of eight foundation building powerhouses, at this moment, in front of these nineteen foundation building powerhouses, it seems to be a little insignificant.

Perhaps, there are more than nineteen, and there are four blue wolf puppets that can be called the early stage of foundation building, and they are already wreaking havoc in this camp at this moment.

The Qi cultivator's attack landed on the blue wolf puppet, like tickling, without the slightest threat.

And the random claw of the blue wolf puppet is a fatal attack, that is, the stump and broken arm fly sideways, and the blood is all over the ground.

There are immortal sect foundation building powerhouses fleeing more and more, but in the next second, several foundation building powerhouses stepped forward to block and besiege!

With a difference of nearly three times the number of people, and without crushing cultivation, it is obviously impossible to have much resistance.

And this small outpost camp is obviously impossible for Jindan real people to appear.

Moreover, according to the tacit understanding of the war between the Zhengdao Alliance and the Immortal Sect, the king against the king, the general against the general, and the Jindan Zhenren cannot interfere in the battle of the foundation building realm.

The tacit rules of war, before there is no crushing strength, once broken, for both sides, the loss cannot be compared to a few foundation building monks and an outpost camp.

"The eight built the foundation to kill Chu?"

Several Zhuji were surrounded, and the four blue wolf puppets stopped killing, accompanied by the left and right, Chu Mu had already descended on the central hall of the camp.

Between the words, he didn't look at Zhao Hong, who didn't seem to be a little unresponsive, but fixed on Xu Yuan, who seemed to be relieved.

Although the injury was serious, the good thing was that it was ...... Still alive.........

Chu Mu's heart was finally let go, it's good to be alive, as long as it's still alive, it's fine.

His hatred, the things he caused, if Xu Yuan lost his life because of this, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to feel at ease in this life.

At this time, hearing Chu Mu's words, Zhao Hong seemed to react, staring at Chu Mu deadly, with only a strong killing intent in his eyes.

In the next second, he didn't say the slightest, and raised his hand and waved towards Xu Yuan, who was slumped aside.

This movement was as if it had directly knocked the scales over, and the surging mana fluctuations in this hall surged instantly.

Several Zhuji, plus the four blue wolf puppets, all besieged Zhao Hong with lightning speed.

Chu Mu held the knife, the blade was already raised, and in the dark, the knife of the divine soul had blended with reality at this moment.

Whether this knife will fall or not depends on Zhao Hong in front of him.

Several foundation builders, plus four blue wolf puppets that can be called the early stage of foundation building, if he insists on killing Xu Yuan, then such a siege is enough to take his life in an instant.

If he dodges, then he will still have some vitality in such a siege.

In such a life-and-death crisis, Zhao Hong finally hesitated, and under the flow of mana, this palm was withdrawn, and his body moved around, avoiding the deadly siege that came from all directions.

Chu Mu put away his knife and raised his hand to grab it, as if there was an invisible giant claw, Xu Yuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly levitated, and in the blink of an eye, he was pulled in front of him.

"Shepherd...... Brother Mu......"

Xu Yuan spoke weakly.

"It's okay, don't worry, brother will take you back."

Chu Mu was relieved, patted Xu Yuan's shoulder, his heart moved slightly, and the two blue wolf puppets flew back, one left and one right, guarding Xu Yuan's side.

Only then did he look at Zhao Hong, who was already besieged and in danger.

The coldness hidden in his eyes was unabashedly revealed at this moment.

He grabbed the hilt of the knife, and then, as if he had thought of something, he threw the Minghong knife directly into the storage ring.

He jumped forward, and between the sieges, he found an opportunity to punch out!

This punch, he didn't have the slightest mana attached to it, and he didn't have any other means.

Pure physical strength!

But under the precariousness of such a siege, this punch was like the last straw that crushed the camel.

Several attacks followed, and they also fell one after another.

Zhao Hong was only cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and the result of such a siege was obvious.

It didn't take long for Zhao Hong to fall from the sky like a kite with a broken string, smashing a large area of the wall and building, filled with dust and flying rubble.

Chu Mu descended from the sky, and he subconsciously delivered a fatal blow, but at the last moment, he left a little hand, and a punch attached to the mana directly hit Zhao Hongdantian.

Zhao Hong snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, rolling mana, like a punctured balloon, venting and overflowing.

This punch, the cultivation has been abolished!

Chu Mu grabbed his collar and lifted Zhao Hong in his hand directly like a broken cloth bag.

"Go deal with the others."

Chu Mu took out a few storage talismans from Zhao Hong's body and didn't even look at them, and directly threw them to the few Zhuji who followed.

A few people took the storage talisman, a little surprised, but they were all interested in not saying much, and jumped into other battlefields one after another.

At this time, he looked at Zhao Hong in his hand, his eyes as vicious as a poisonous snake, but his desperate eyes were very dazzling, and his voice was terrible:

"Little brute, you won't die well!"

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth raised slightly: "I don't know if Chu will die well, but Zhao Hong is estimated to die well." ”

"Chu slaughtered Zhao Tang's idiot at the beginning, but he has always regretted it."

"Such a stupid and vicious person, Chu should draw his soul and concoct it well."

"You don't die well! You're going to die a good death......"

"I hate it, why didn't I slaughter you little brute in the first place! Hate! ”

Zhao Tang was so angry that he vomited blood again, and when he was powerless to struggle, he scolded in despair.

Letting him scold, Chu Mu didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his expression, and then, several magic tricks were thrown out, completely fixing Zhao Hong's struggling body.

He raised his hand to pinch the trick, and the words were in his mouth, and immediately, a wave of fluctuations from the divine soul also came.

"What are you going to do, little brute?"

Zhao Hong seemed to notice something, and scolded bitterly.

Chu Mu's smile was incomparably bright, but his eyes were extremely cold, he didn't say a word, and he didn't wait for Zhao Hong to speak again, and the magic trick in his hand had already fallen.

The eyes of despair and resentment, at this moment, were also suddenly demented.

The divine soul in the early stage of foundation building, under the action of the magic formula, was extracted little by little visible to the naked eye.

In the end, a distorted black mist was suspended in Chu Mu's palm, and in the divine sense, Zhao Hong, who was already in the state of divine soul, was still abusing in despair and resentment.

Chu Mu didn't care, his palm was slightly bent, his mouth was silently recited, the soul searching secret technique was launched, at this moment, it was as if there was an invisible big hand, directly reaching into Zhao Hong's soul, roughly grabbing the memory of his life.

Without the slightest scruple and without the slightest hesitation.

Anyway, the puppet center wants a blank soul, not a conscious existence.

Consciousness being worn out and becoming a blank soul without consciousness will only be Zhao Hong's only ending.

And as the soul searching secret technique continued, countless memories flowed, and the most profound of them was the name of Chu Mu.

He saw that Zhao Hong did not hesitate to stay in the Jade Emperor Valley photo warehouse, checking the surveillance photos day and night, looking for clues that belonged to him.

One by one, the disguised identities were all detected by him.

He also saw that Zhao Hong was like crazy, looking for his whereabouts everywhere, and did not hesitate to sell his belongings and reward him with a huge amount of money.

Since the outbreak of the war, he has even entrusted various personal relationships, and in the Immortal Sect's employment task system, he has offered a huge reward for his existence.

He also saw the despair and madness after he heard that he had built a foundation and became a refining master.

This attack on the rear camp of the Righteous Dao Alliance was almost pushed by him with his own strength, in order to capture Xu Yuan and force him to reach the front line from the rear.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to gather seven other Zhuji, just to besiege and kill him......

In order to kill him and take revenge, Zhao Hong tried his best to do whatever it took to ......

For a moment, Chu Mu held the already confused Zhao Tang Divine Soul, and there was a little more sigh in his cold eyes.

Chu Mu knew that he almost succeeded.

Zhao Hong had already overestimated his methods as much as possible, and he also knew his style of doing things, and did his best to summon eight Zhuji to besiege and kill him.

Obviously, if he follows his previous style, it is very likely that he will come alone and pretend to observe.

In such a battle, if he comes alone, he will surely die.

With a touch of one hand, a soul condensation bead appeared, and he finally recited silently, and the soul condensing bead in his palm emitted a faint light, pulling this disordered soul.

In about a few breaths, the soul melted into the soul condensing bead, which was originally a jet-black bead, and instantly had a little more warmth like jade.

He raised his hand and flipped it, and placed the soul bead in the storage ring, and then, in a leap, he was already standing in the sky.

What caught his eye was a scene of purgatory on earth.

Every foundation builder, with a casual blow, is the horror of the erosion of several feet.

The houses were in tatters, the flames were raging, the stumps and broken arms were flying sideways, and blood was everywhere.

I don't know how many immortal cultivators are fleeing frantically, but under the absolute cultivation gap, even if the target of building the foundation from above is not them, but just under the aftermath of the siege battle, it is impossible to escape.

There was not much turbulence, and under Chu Mu's indifferent gaze, one after another the foundation building powerhouses of the Immortal Sect fell one after another.

In a short period of time, this outpost camp of the Immortal Sect turned from the previous hustle and bustle of slaughter to the dead silence and bloodshed in the ruins.

An outpost camp with eight foundation building powerhouses and hundreds of Qi cultivators was destroyed......

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(End of chapter)