Chapter 212 Jiumozhi's Wrath

"This is?!"

Seeing Jiumozhi's moves.

Xiao Wuwei was taken aback for a moment.

But then.

A ray of light flashed from his eyes.

"So it's an old acquaintance!"

For 'Flame Knife'.

He had heard by chance that this was Jiumozhi's own unique skill.

But see it with my own eyes.

This is still a 'first time'.

And looking at this move can be called a familiar move.

He still doesn't understand.

The Tubo national teacher in front of him.

Obviously it has a great connection with Murong Bo back then.

Or rather.

The man in black who came together with Murong Bo to kill him back then.

Even among the men in black in the battle between Kaifeng Mansion and Huoshan.

There is this person among them.

But in the face of this new revenge.

Added to the situation of old hatred.

Xiao Wuwei made the next move.

Immediately became more fierce.

All I heard was a thunderous roar.

After the 'White Tiger Annihilation Slash' quickly destroyed the two intercepted 'Flame Knife'.

The momentum remains undiminished.

Still carrying the aura of annihilating everything, he went to kill Jiumozhi.

As for Jiumozhi.

Listen to Xiao Wuwei's words.

That doesn't understand that the other party has already guessed the fact that he has been hiding for a long time.

But he didn't feel any more fear because of it.

After all, it doesn't matter whether Xiao Wuwei finds out about it or not.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The only thing he can do now.

It can only be desperate to survive.

or.
A trace of hesitation flashed in Jiumozhi's eyes.

It seems to be thinking about a method that he doesn't want to use.

But the moves in his hand.

But he didn't neglect it.

The unique potential of "The Great Teleportation of the Universe" exploded.

Immediately, four consecutive 'flame knives' swirled forward.

In fact, it's not that Jiumozhi didn't think about using methods such as "using strength to fight strength" in the "Great Teleportation of the Universe".

To divert Xiao Wuwei's attack.

But seeing this extremely powerful move.

He really doesn't have the confidence.

Successfully turned the blade light back.

But even so.

I found several 'flame knives' that I cut out.

Once again, he was killed by the terrifying sword light that struck.

Jiumozhi also couldn't help becoming anxious.

He understands.

Continue like this.

There's no way he could last long.

And the rest of his means.

Means such as the prototype of the true meaning of martial arts.

It is also impossible to take advantage of Xiao Wuwei.

When the time comes to defeat.

Obviously sooner or later.

And in addition to these means.

He was the only one left who was sure that he could save his own life.

Think about it.

There is only the 'Ahriman view'.

but
After thinking of this magic skill.

Jiumozhi couldn't help recalling those crazy monks he saw in Shaolin Temple not long ago.

And that branch was provided by Tubo.

An inhumane army created by Murong Fu.

Immediately he hesitated again.

To know.

He is different from Duan Yanqing.

So after Huo Shan and Murong Bo were killed.

Although he also won a torch order.

But over the years.

Out of scruples about the exercises mentioned in the Holy Fire Order.

He has never practiced.

And this is undoubtedly him who is addicted to gambling.

The most incredible thing I've ever done in my life.

Not even a while ago.

Murong Fu offered him another sacred torch.

And explained to him some details and hidden dangers about the 'Ariman view'.

But he is still based on reference.

He didn't dare to practice half a point.

But with the dangers we are facing now.

He seemed to have no other better options.

"Huh? No! There seems to be another option."

Just when Jiumozhi was determined to silently carry out the 'Ariman concept'.

He suddenly thought of what Xiao Wuwei said before.

Then think for a while.

He immediately prepared to stop practicing 'Ahriman View Thought'.

After all, in his opinion.

Instead of taking the risk of practicing this extremely evil magic art.

It might as well be more cost-effective to choose to abolish martial arts.

Besides, after martial arts are abolished.

As long as you have this knowledge of martial arts.

Why didn't he get up again that day.

Even more.

He also thought of Xuan Cheng.

This monk who also came from Buddhism.

After losing his qualification to practice traditional martial arts.

In the end, it was not with Xiao Wuwei's help.

He has practiced that peculiar internal boxing technique.

Finally set foot in martial arts again?
So think about that.

Jiumozhi immediately changed his mind.

But just as he was about to speak.

Taking advantage of Xiao Wuwei's assassination.

Tell him your choice immediately.

But suddenly found out in horror.

That door is just a little bit of 'Ariman view'.

Unable to stop.

Even more.

As the terrifying statue of the evil god slowly condensed in his heart.

And revealing a face he is extremely familiar with.

The panic in Jiumozhi's heart.

In an instant, it turned into incomparable anger.

"Murong Fu, you must die!"

At this moment.

With the continuous loss of one's own mind.

Kumozhina still can't understand.

What kind of good deeds did my 'good apprentice' do.

But unfortunately.

No matter how angry he is.

There is no way to stop it.

"Master?"

Feng Boye looked at Murong Fu who stopped suddenly.

His eyes were full of doubts.

But Murong Fu didn't seem to want to explain.

Instead, he looked back at the Vajra Sect who was no longer visible behind him.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My good master, it seems that you have been fooled after all!"

"It's just a pity."

"You were so unlucky to meet Xiao Wuwei."

"As a result, apprentice, I have no chance to 'repay' your kindness."

"Forget it, let you play some role in the end!"

Murong Fu made up his mind.

Immediately through a unique way.

The last order was issued to Jiumozhi from a distance.

Then turn around.

He looked at one of his subordinates who left with him this time.

"Since your master is no longer alive."

"Then you are useless."

Murong Fu looked at this subordinate with a smile on his face.

Then stick your finger out like that.

Gently nodded at his eyebrows.

next moment.

Under the strong joint finger force.

The vitality of the person in front of him began to dissipate instantly.

In fact, in Murong Fu's opinion.

If it wasn't for paralyzing Jiumozhi.

For this spy that he specially sent to his subordinates.

He had killed it long ago.

And now.

As he said just now.

This twenty-five-year-old who has lost its final role.

Naturally, there is no need to stay any longer.

And the storm standing aside was evil.

Seeing him kill this former companion so decisively.

The decision that was still hesitating in his heart.

Immediately became firm.

"This is?!"

Xiao Wuwei looked at Jiumozhi whose eyes gradually became scarlet.

After being slightly stunned.

Also responded quickly.

But for a moment.

Two points of fiery red also appeared in his eyes.

In the end, it turned into two birds with flapping wings.

It flew into Jiumozhi's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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