Chapter 885: Traitor

Wang Mu looked at the monk who had been killed and said, "You arranged this formation?"

The old man felt the realm of Wang Mu, and sure enough, it was only the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he said disdainfully: "It was done by the old man, you kid, you kid, you have taken shit luck and become the little white face of the King of Giant Wood, and it is already a great opportunity to be able to improve your cultivation to the early stage of the Yuan Baby, I don't know if I have fun in the Giant Wood King City, and I dare to come to the broken land to find my brother Black Wing King, I am really looking for death!"

He was very proud, it seemed that Wang Mu was already a dead man at this time, and he was not in a hurry to kill Wang Mu, but wanted to tease Wang Mu, and he kept listening to the Black Wing King keep advocating him.

Although he was the enemy of the Blackwing King, the Blackwing King had to admit that he was a very good enemy, otherwise he would not have been cornered and came to the Chaos Land to beg him to take him in.

His cultivation is only the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, although he shows off his power in the land of chaos, but when he walks out of the land of chaos, he has to pick up his tail and be a man.

Wang Mu looked at the old man in front of him and looked at his strength, although the old man's momentum was not weak, but his qi and blood were already a little weak, which Wang Mu could feel by relying on the bloodsucking Dafa.

He turned to the old man and said, "How did you buy my spies?"

After the old man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Your spy entered the chaotic place, and was discovered by the old man's people, and he still followed my brother all the way, which will naturally attract the attention of the old man, and the old man will trick you here if he uses some small tricks on him!"

Wang Mu smiled and said, "But you didn't pose any threat to us, do you think I'm standing here badly?"

"Huangkou Xiao'er, don't be strong-tongued, you are now surrounded by the three of our brothers, and when you are killed, the old man will help my brother kill your men!" After the old man finished speaking, he took the big knife and slashed towards Wang Mu.

His big sword carried a thick layer of cyan spiritual light, constantly trembling, as if it was attracting the surrounding spiritual power, and all of them were killing towards Wang Mu.

Wang Mu picked up the copper knife and said to the old man: "I also use a knife, see if your knife is powerful, or my knife is powerful!"

He slashed at the old man, and the two of them also opened and closed, and the deadly style of play made the old man a little surprised.

If this son wants to compete with me, then you are really wrong, how can the old man be afraid of people like you! The spiritual power on the old man's knife skyrocketed again, and he wanted to kill Wang Mu with one sword.

Wang Mu's copper knife didn't react in the slightest, just like an ordinary knife.

The two are still ten feet away, which seems to be very far, but they are very close, and the two only need one breath to get close!

Why didn't he put away the knife, wasn't he afraid of death? The old man's mind fluctuated very much at this time, and he wanted to see Wang Mu's movements, but Wang Mu didn't have any trace of wanting to put away the knife, and he seemed to know that his cultivation was not as good as the old man, and he wanted to die with the old man.

"What a madman!" the old man scolded, and when the two of them were still ten zhang, he made a posture of resistance, and then collided with Wang Mu.

The two weapons burst into a burst of fire, not a spark from the shattering blade on the blade, but a squeeze of air, causing it to burn!

Wang Mu looked at the old man, smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong with you, it's best to use all your strength, otherwise you may die!"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, when the old man was cultivating, your grandfather was still playing with mud, if you dare to talk to the old man like this, I will not spare you today!" the old man said angrily.

Wang Mu's hand trembled slightly, and after separating from the old man, he took a few steps back and said, "Don't fight and kill when you're old, if you break your bones, won't you suffer in vain!"

The old man couldn't stand Wang Mu's verbal attack anymore, he roared, and a spiritual power burst out in his hand, and his big knife suddenly burst out with a burst of sword light, illuminating the entire valley and killing towards Wang Mu.

After General Zuo saw it, his face changed greatly, and he was about to save Wang Mu, this technique, even if he was hit, it was not comfortable, not to mention Wang Mu, who was only cultivated in the early stage of Yuanying!

However, the monk who fought with General Zuo blocked his way and said with a sneer: "Your enemy is me!"

General Zuo was very anxious, but he couldn't help Wang Mu resist this attack. He thought that Wang Mu was extremely talented, but the gap in cultivation was there, and he couldn't compete with the old man's Taoism!

But not only him, but even the old man was surprised, the sword light slashed through Wang Mu's body, although Wang Mu's clothes were cut and his skin was exposed, but Wang Mu's body was only a shallow blood mark.

"How is that possible!" said the old man in astonishment, "you should be dead!"

Wang Mu looked at his body, a regular blood stain, from his left shoulder to his right waist, almost split him in half, and after taking out a black coat from the Qiankun bag and putting it on, there was no longer the playfulness in his eyes at this time.

The old man's surprise to him was too great, it was already frightened, and the power to be able to send out such a knife was no longer the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!

Sure enough, with the accumulation of time, he can explore the power of the next small realm, but is he just a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

Wang Mu is afraid to say something at this time, you are wrong!

The reversal of the Heavenly Gong was in operation, and countless spiritual powers poured out from his Purple Mansion Dantian, making his strength instantly break through the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which was the same as the strength of the old man.

Wang Mu held the copper knife in his right hand, and in his left hand, a drop of blood-colored water continued to rotate, and he quickly killed the old man, just now the old man's spell, he had no chance to dodge, he could only rely on Xuan Gong to resist the old man's attack, and was almost killed by the old man.

How could Wang Mu not be angry, he was also a little afraid, the monk's Dao Law was always full of crises, and if he wanted not to bear their Dao Law, he could only choose to kill Shi Fa!

The old man looked at Wang Mu killing, the killing intent in his heart had disappeared, at this time he faintly knew how powerful Wang Mu was, and wanted to escape, but Wang Mu didn't give him a chance, Wang Mu quickly approached the old man, the two were only a dozen zhang away, and a dodge came to the front of the old man.

Wang Mu lifted the sword luck gold stone sword code method and slashed towards the old man.

The old man instantly felt the signs of being locked by the killing intent, and he wanted to dodge with some difficulty, but found that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid Wang Mu.

I can only choose to be tough with Wang Mu!

The old man's spiritual power gathered on the big sword, and the light on it flashed and collided with Wang Mu's bronze knife.

"Huh!"

A cracking sound sounded, and the old man was overjoyed, this kid's knife didn't look like any light, like mortal iron in the world, and it was cut off by himself now!

However, the next moment, he couldn't believe it, the light on his big sword dissipated, and the blade broke at the place where it came into contact with Wang Mu's copper knife.

happened to save the old man's life, and he was not directly killed by Wang Mu, but Wang Mu's left hand reached over and wanted to hit the old man's heart, and the old man immediately gave up the knife and slapped Wang Mu. , the two of them retreated one after another.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old man's mouth, coughed, and then looked at Wang Mu.

Wang Mu's face was just pale, his body retreated to the mouth of the valley, and the bluestones under his feet were crushed by Wang Mu!

The palm of the two of them just now was full of all their strength, and Wang Mu's palm was the weight of the mountain, and the power was incomparably great. The old man's palm was a heavy blow with incomparably powerful spiritual power.

Although the level of strength is the same, Wang Mu's palm is more ruthless, and his body is also very hard, so naturally he will not be too seriously injured.

And the old man is different, he has not practiced the method of protecting the body, but only relies on the protection of the talisman spiritual power, if no one can break his talisman spiritual power, it is fine, but Wang Mu's palm, even his full force can not resist the blow, and the talisman spiritual power of the natural body is also scattered!

"Come again!"

Wang Mu hurried over, put away the copper knife, and killed the old man, the old man's big knife was cut off by him, as if for the sake of fairness, he didn't want to bully the old man.

A trace of evil flashed in the old man's eyes, since you want to pursue fairness, the old man wants you to see the battle between the monks today, how ridiculous fairness is!

Just as the two were about to approach, Wang Mu suddenly stretched out his palm and shouted: "Suck blood!"

The old man's expression was shocked, and he looked at Wang Mu......