Chapter 392: Retreat

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The giant peak of Tongtian is so huge, and the majestic mountain collapses.

With the giant peak as the center, all the creatures within a hundred miles felt unstable on their feet.

Buzz Buzz!!

The grass and trees shake, shaking off the dense leaves.

The surrounding peaks and mountains swayed, shaking the earth-covered rocks on the surface of the mountain down the mountain stream.

A mess.

"Roar!" The demon beasts in this range were even more like frightened birds, desperately escaping from the location where the giant peak collapsed.

Time passed, and it was a long time before the aftermath of the energy dissipated.

The earth stopped trembling.

Several people who were prostrate on the ground hurriedly stood upright.

The fifth bright moon looked at the terrifying ravine on the ground, smashed by the collapsed giant peak, and muttered with a pale face:

"It's over!"

With such a terrifying collapse, even a Dharma Body Realm cultivator at the overlord level had to be buried in it.

As for whether Xu Mu could survive this terrible mountain collapse, Fifth Mingyue didn't know the bottom of his heart.

"It should be fine! The heir of the holy monk is a ground-level spiritual root" Yu Qiling's fists were pale because they were clenched too tightly, and he kept comforting himself.

Knowing that he couldn't help much, he could only comfort himself in this way.

Long Xixi didn't speak, but her expression was already dull.

The scene of the collapse of the ground just that day, she will never forget it in this life.

"Don't move, wait here!" Luo Miao was the first to recover from the horror, and after hurriedly leaving the next sentence, he rushed towards the direction of the collapse of the giant peak.

"Xu Mu, this little king and eight lambs, lied to me again, didn't he say that he would wait for me to go back!"

During the rapid sprint of his body, Luo Miao did not stop nagging.

"Don't die, Lao Tzu doesn't have many friends, and if you die again, you will really be alone. ”

At the same time.

After the collapse of the giant peak, it fell to the ground and turned into rubble and wreckage on the ground.

Smoke billowed from the air.

Even if a demon beast of the size of the dragon turtle was buried under this wreckage, it couldn't be seen.

Not to mention two people.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the ruins, and the figures of Nangong Ling and Xu Mu seemed to have evaporated from the world.

After a long time.

"Xu Mu, are you fucking dead?" Luo Miao's roar containing spiritual power shook the area.

His blackened figure scorched by the thunder rushed into the billowing smoke.

Compared with the majestic broken mountain, Luo Miao is like a black spot, inconspicuous.

Luo Miao, who roared several times in a row and didn't respond, finally lost her breath.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Instead, the smoke and dust in the sky were inhaled into his lungs, and he choked on several coughs.

"Bastard, Nangong ordered you not to die, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you bury my brother with you. ”

While coughing, Luo Miao's scolding voice never stopped.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Luo Miao knew it very well in his heart. I'm afraid there is not much hope now.

Such a terrifying giant peak collapsed, except for the power of breaking the void realm, no matter which Dharma Body realm had to be buried in it.

But Luo Miao couldn't give up so easily, and he couldn't confirm that Xu Mu was dead until he saw his body.

Tea kung fu passed.

The smoke has settled.

Luo Miao's body surface, which was originally as black as charcoal, had been covered with a thick layer of dust.

Only two eyes as wide as brass bells were revealed.

"It's over, Xu Mu is planted. ”

Standing on top of a rather large piece of wreckage, Luo Miao looked at the scene below and shook his head decadently.

He and Xu Mu didn't spend much time together, but the kind of short-term companionship that suddenly came in an endless boring environment meant a lot to a person who had been lonely for thirty years.

That is, Luo Miao is open-minded by nature, and if you change someone, you are afraid that she will already go crazy.

Therefore, Luo Miao already regarded him as his brother in his heart.

Now that Xu Mu is buried under such a large ruin, I am afraid that the body will not be found, and the more I think about it, the more angry Luo Miao becomes.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang exploded from the rubble.

The sky was full of rubble and dirt.

When even attracted Luo Miao's attention.

In this dead and silent ruins, the explosion of this life is undoubtedly a surprise.

"Haha, boy, I knew you were dead!"

The sadness on his face was suddenly replaced by a smile, Luo Miao laughed and scolded, and hurriedly rushed towards the dirty position.

Contrary to his wishes, when Luo Miao ran halfway to the distance, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he had to stop.

The figure that walked out of the smoke was completely exposed to his eyes.

There was a faint black aura, and the dark and shiny scythe undoubtedly indicated the identity of that person.

Nangong Order!

He's obviously not in good shape right now.

When Luo Miao fought with him, the latter always looked like he was at ease with understatement.

Now, almost all of the brocade clothes exploded, revealing the scarred body under the clothes.

Even the black mist drifting from the scythe was so thin that it was almost impossible to discern.

After eating a blow of Xu Mu's incomparable Prison Thunder Thousand Flash, he was hit by the Heavenly Giant Peak.

The power of the black scythe is far less ferocity than it was in the White Bone Field.

Nangong Ling's injury is also reasonable.

But it's a pity that Xu Mu's powerful blow didn't kill him.

"It's you turtle grandson!!" The tone was full of coldness, and Luo Miao could also see that Nangong Ling was obviously injured a lot, but it was not this that made him angry, but the person who appeared was not Xu Mu.

Let him rejoice.

"Lao Tzu will kill you!"

If Nangong Ling hadn't been injured, Luo Miao would have turned around and left without saying a word, and he still had the ability to judge the situation.

can look at the state of the former, it is obvious that it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

It just so happened that Luo Miao needed to vent her anger.

He didn't believe it, dealing with a seriously injured Nangong Ling, he couldn't beat it on the first day of the Eastern Realm thirty years ago.

"Earth Boulder Spirit!" his eyes stared at Nangong Ling, and a deep voice burst out from Luo Miao's mouth.

In the midst of the stirring of spiritual power, a rock giant more than ten feet high reappeared.

Compared with Nangong Ling, Luo Miao was almost uninjured and in his heyday.

On the other side, Nangong Ling's figure only shook slightly before regaining stability.

The blood stains that flowed from his body were not red, but terrifying black blood, including the blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Shhh

Even though he was seriously injured, Nangong Ling still didn't show any intention of retreating when he looked at the earth boulder spirit that Luo Miao had transformed.

Ling smiled weirdly, and his teeth full of black blood showed a bit of calmness.

Then the scythe in his hand was raised.

It looks like another battle is about to start.

Revile!

Boulders roll down!

In a stone pile only a hundred zhang away from the area where Nangong Ling was covered, with the sound of falling rocks, a dirty arm stretched out.

The surface of the arm has been peeled open.

The sudden change immediately attracted the attention of Nangong Ling and Luo Miao.

"Xu Mu!"

Luo Miao's voice of surprise sounded from the earth boulder spirit he had transformed.

At that time, in that mountain, except for Nangong Ling, it was Xu Mu, Nangong was in front of him, and the owner of this arm didn't have to guess to know who it was.

Not long after Luo Miao's voice fell, behind his arm, a young man's head with a cloak squeezed out of the pile of rubble.

The thick dust completely obscured his countenance.

can still vaguely see his face, it is Xu Mu himself, there is no doubt that it is Xu Mu himself.

"Ahem!" coughed violently twice, Xu Mu was not lightly injured, and there were piercing blood stains flowing from his mouth and nose between the light coughs.

He felt every part of his body groan in pain, and the force of the collapse of the Heavenly Peak was even more terrifying than he had imagined.

But when Luo Miao's voice reached his ears, he immediately cast his eyes in that direction.

What I saw was the confrontation between the Earth Giant Stone Spirit and Nangong Ling.

Suddenly, Xu Mu's pupils shrank, and he saw Nangong Ling.

"Aren't you dead?" There was helplessness in the wailing voice, and the person Xu Mu was talking about was of course Nangong Ling.

Compared with Luo Miao's surprise, Nangong Ling saw Xu Mu's appearance showing a rare dignified color.

Controlled by the black scythe, he clearly recognized the man emerging from the pile of rocks as the one who had wounded himself.

It was the first time he had been injured.

It is thanks to this man.

He had already put Xu Mu in the same class as himself.

Nangong Ling Mu Ne's eyes were full of jealousy, and then his empty eyes glanced at the earth giant stone spirit in front of him again.

There was a flash of thought on his face.

A moment later, he made a move that shocked both Xu Mu and Luo Miao.

Click!

With a slight movement of his steps, Nangong Ling's body holding the black sickle slowly began to retreat.

He looked like he was ready to leave.

Obviously, he is not completely incapable of thinking and knows that the situation in front of him is not in his favor.

"Want to go?" As soon as the earth boulder spirit took a step, Luo Miao naturally wouldn't let Nangong Ling leave.

It was not easy to injure him, and if the tiger was released back to the mountain, it would be troublesome to meet him in the future.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

With this idea, Luo Miao controlled the earth boulder spirit, and his steps were just about to take a step.

Xu Mu's calm voice suddenly sounded. "Let him go!"

"What, won't you kill him today?" The earth boulder spirit stiffened, tilted his forehead to look at Xu Mu, and the unbelievable voice could be imagined how surprised Luo Miao was.

It's just a momentary time of conversation.

Nangong Ling's figure had turned into black smoke and disappeared into this heaven and earth.

Comes and goes without a trace.

"Ahem!" coughed up two shocking bloodstains again, and seeing Nangong Ling leaving, Xu Mu finally stopped holding on, and weakly climbed his upper body between the cold and hard stones.

"I'm out of energy. ”

The voice of the weak mosquito sounded, and Xu Mu said weakly: "You can't break through the defense of the black mist, even if he is injured, your victory rate is less than thirty percent, believe me is right." ”

The body of the earth boulder spirit shook.

Luo Miao knew that Xu Mu's character would not deceive himself with this kind of thing.

This Nangong Ling was so seriously injured that his winning rate was less than 30%, so how did Xu Mu injure him?

Could it be that after breaking through the Law Body Realm, Xu Mu's strength had grown to the point where he could only reach it.

(End of chapter)