Chapter 127: Drunk, awake and rampant
"This is your end. ”
Su Musha read softly, but his voice spread throughout the battlefield.
"Since he can leave alive, then how can the Hutian Dao Sect say that he will also leave a few lives, right?
After that, Su Musha was here, and he had already shaken the Hatred Banner and killed towards the Hutian Dao Sect.
Accompanying Su Mu behind him was a swaying upward, two red streamers, one dark red, fierce, and one red, demonic.
This is an unprecedented scene, two invincible old demons are covering the formation for Su Mu.
Su Musha knew that he was not invincible, nor was he a genius, but now, he had received treatment that surpassed this.
Silver-white chains weave through the battlefield like thunder.
In an instant, a monk from the early stage of the Yudan was detained.
The cyan light of déjà vu, the ancestor of Jiedan was struggling.
But before he could break free from the Thirty-Three Days Locking God Array, a copper-skinned demon corpse swayed down and suppressed it strongly.
There is even a crimson time and space to detain it, and it is Nixia who shakes the skin banner of her previous life, and casts the reversed pot heaven and moon earth, completely detaining this person.
"This method, the deity is named today, Luo Tian Ruthless Realm!"
"Haha! Very good! Very good! With the blood of cultivation, sacrifice this way, in the world!"
Su Musha laughed heartily, almost wanting to laugh to the point of madness, like a mad demon, summoning the purple yin spirit and clinging to himself.
The silver-white chain pierced through this cultivation body, and blood was sprinkled all over the entire "Luo Tian Ruthless Realm", and the blood was red, adding a bit of demonic to this method.
With the swing of the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, Yu Yao and Nixia joined forces to attack, and the terrifying Huaguang enveloped the four of them, but in just four or five breaths, the Huaguang became completely dispersed, and in the center of the battlefield, only the voices of the three people remained.
Some people are completely annihilated in the flesh, and their souls are scattered.
The chains swayed, and in the depths of the formation, there was a ball of pure Dan fire imprisoned in it.
This battle is not the work of Su Mu, but Nixia, waving a human skin flag, refining this person's blood, the flag has become red, like two lines of blood and tears flowing from the corners of Nixia's eyes.
"There is no trace of Guiyun, where is the early stage. Xingxing is unfamiliar, and the drunkard is sluggish, not like last year. ”
The past decades, or even nearly a hundred years, have made her, and now, like a sharp blade, they have destroyed her.
She didn't know why she was crazy, maybe it was Bo Xian's actions, maybe it was her former self, or maybe it was the majesty of the Hutian Dao Sect like a green mountain.
She's saying goodbye to the past.
Now that the cause and effect are reversed, this gap is tantamount to life and death, she is settling accounts with all the cause and effect, and now she is a real demon.
Hundreds of years have not been in a happy situation now, this altar of good wine, is thousands of miles of demon caves, made by mountain ghosts, worthy of the elixir and jade liquid, today with the kings to drink, together with the disciples!"
The monk of the Demon Valley laughed wildly, and in the midst of the roar, he pressed a monk of the same class to chase and kill wildly, about once there was a blood feud? Now it is no longer important, this person threw out a jar of fine wine from the storage bag, and threw it directly in front of Su Musha and the others.
Su Musha also laughed arrogantly, took the wine jar thrown out by this person, drank happily, drank a few sips, and threw it to Yu Yao and Ni Xia.
The three of them drank this wine together.
This move attracted the people present.
There is an old woman, with her back bent, obviously her time is short, but she casts a killing technique, like a mad demon, this person is also laughing, and her voice is like a golden stone rubbing.
When a group of macaques rescued the mortal old body, this is the monkey wine they brewed, and now it is about 400 years old, with the true meaning of martial arts, sent to the monarchs, but kill the disciples of the Tao, in order to relieve the hatred of my children and grandchildren!"
This old woman has a vendetta with the Hutian Dao Sect, her children and grandchildren all died at the hands of the monks of the Hutian Dao Sect, and the murderer has become invincible, she is the Taoist Tianjiao Daozi, she has no hope of revenge, and now she is generous, but it is just to look down after death.
When the wine reached Su Musha, there was only a big sip left, and Su Musha took a sip, smashed the wine jar, shook the silver and white chains, and pierced the body of the Tianjiao Daozi.
is no longer the three of them, and several knots are shooting together, all of them are demonic and gloomy means, Rao is Su Musha looks, this person is dead and lifeless.
After all, it's the Tao.
There is a primordial old monster who has made a move.
It is still a talisman that cuts time and space, this thing is extremely precious, even if it is a primordial old monster, it is only used when rescuing disciples at the Daozi level.
The old woman laughed wildly, as if with the intention of nine points of madness, a point of drunkenness, and greeted this talisman seal.
Rumble!
In the void, a rain of blood fell, sprinkled on the people.
The instantaneous blockade seized a critical time for Su Musha and the others, and the colorful light fell, and in the thirty-three days of the Locking God Array, only Daozi's Danhuo remained.
Both sides played a real fire.
In the face of the fall of relatives and friends, the two sects have thousands of years of feuds, and now they are killed, and they are even more ruthless.
Above the sky, the blood rain continued, just a hundred breaths, above the clouds, there was a baby old monster falling, the red blood rain continued, falling on everyone, and it aroused a bit of blood.
"I also have a ...... wine"
Today's battle is not like two life-and-death battles, but more like a carnival between drunkards.
Su Musha and the three of them drank freely among the crowd.
This is not an ordinary and ordinary wine, it is a jade liquid elixir, and the cultivation of the flesh and the Tao cannot be refined, and it is not the flesh that is drunk, but the Tao rules, but the realm.
In the midst of the wild laughter, Su Musha could no longer remember how many strong people had been pierced by his silver-white chains, and everyone swept away all the monks in front of him like locusts crossing the border.
It's an indescribable state of mind.
Su Musha has been reborn so far, nearly twenty years of spring and autumn, but in the end, because of the previous micro-end cultivation, he has always trembled, walking on thin ice, even if he has the intention to release the demonic killing intent, it is just all kinds of conspiracies and calculations, Xiao Daoer.
Now that he is wanton, the change of mood is still secondary, and more importantly, Su Musha will release the demonic thoughts of twenty years in one day.
Only at this moment, or maybe it was the psychedelic of the jade liquid elixir, which made Su Musha feel that he had just felt the feeling of crisscrossing the world and doing demon cultivation.
The tears of laughter were about to flow out, Su Musha shook the hateful flag, and within a hundred zhang of his body, there was a sea of blood, this blood was deep, perhaps because of too much killing, the sea of blood was already red to black.
Raising the flag of hatred, Su Musha took out a dark cyan Dan fire from it, and the firelight bloomed with brilliant light, and Su Musha even used the cover of the light to secretly mix a Renyuan Golden Pill and swallow it directly.
Even with the blessing of the Purple Yin Spirit, the true yuan in Su Musha's body was finally in such a killing, and it reached a state of unsustainability.
He still didn't want the killing feast to end, so he took the Renyuan Golden Pill, and a dark gray vortex appeared in his palm, and he casually refined the origin of the soul of an unknown remnant soul, making up for Su Musha's heavy consumption of divine consciousness.
The state returned to the peak in an instant, and even under the blessing of the Renyuan Golden Pill, in the tempering of the Danhuo, Su Musha was like a humanoid Danding, and his breath was still climbing wildly.
shook away from the hateful flag, and there were waves of blood rolling.
"Kill!"