A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 169 Who dares to touch Su Mo?So crazy, only Mu Jinghong!

Sumo!

In the void, Mu Jinghong originally looked cold, holding a black sword, and wanted to fight Yin Zhongmou to the death.However, Su Mo stood in the field dressed in Tsing Yi.

This made Mu Jinghong's sword hand tremble slightly.In fact, she has always been thinking about Su Mo.

"Senior Sister Mu, long time no see!"

Su Mo repeated what he said just now.He looked at Mu Jinghong with complicated eyes.Just now, he witnessed Mu Jinghong fighting against the conspiracy with his own eyes.

That battle represented Wulunzong and Baiguzong.He knew that Mu Jinghong's hands must have been stained with the blood of endless five-round monks.

"Why?" Su Mo asked.

"Su Mo!" Mu Jinghong looked at Su Mo.

The black sword trembled slightly, like water and waves, but it was not put down.It's just that Mu Jinghong's gaze is soft, even full of love in his eyes.

"Great completion in the mid-stage of alchemy! Su Mo, congratulations!" Mu Jinghong smiled gratifiedly and tenderly.The trip to Silent Valley is absolutely right.

Smile all over the world, just for the joy of the king!
In front of Su Mo, Mu Jinghong is a real woman!

However, Su Mo's cheeks were tense.At this moment, Su Mo's heart was fried.He really didn't understand why Mu Jinghong was a member of the Bone Sect.

Although the Wulun sect has more internal struggles, it is still in the same line after all.In times of crisis, we should unite as one.

"Senior Sister Mu, why?" Su Mo kept asking.

However, Mu Jinghong smiled faintly.

"Su Mo, there is no reason. I am a Bone Man. Not only me, but also Huang Ze, Deng Zhong, Shen Lang, etc. We are all members of the Bone Sect."

"What?" Su Mo's hand holding the bamboo pole turned slightly white.He could hardly believe his ears.However, that was what Mu Jinghong said personally.

Su Mo had to believe it.

"Since 4 years ago, it has been the long-cherished wish of the disciples of the Bone Sect to recover the Five Wheels Sect. Today's battle has been planned for hundreds of years. We are all the dark sons of the Bone Sect." The sword in Mu Jinghong's hand finally stopped shaking.

"Actually, Saint Lunzi, the founder of Wulun Sect, was originally a disciple of bones. He is amazingly talented! However, 4 years ago, he went astray, murdered his master and betrayed his sect, and established Wulun."

"Unfortunately, in the Bone Sect, no one is his opponent. The hatred between the two sects continues to this day!"

"Now the karma of 4 years should be over!" Mu Jinghong said slowly to Su Mo.

"4 years of karma?" Su Mo couldn't help but sneer, he really didn't care about the past.

"Senior Sister Mu, Su Mo doesn't understand the right and wrong of 4 years ago. All I know is that I worship under the Wulun sect. I, Su Mo, are an inner disciple of the Fenglun lineage of the Wulun sect."

"En!" Mu Jinghong smiled faintly, "Su Mo, you are right!"

Mu Jinghong didn't seem to be angry at Su Mo's words.Because, in her eyes and in her heart, Su Mo is more like an unawakened child.

"Su Mo, those who surrender will not be killed!" Mu Jinghong said.

"I, Su Mo, would rather die than surrender!" Su Mo replied.

At this time, Su Mo had already pointed the bamboo pole in his hand at Mu Jinghong.

"Su Mo, have you forgotten how many people in the Wulun Sect tried to put you to death?" Mu Jinghong asked calmly.

"That was once!" Su Mo replied.

Actually, what Mu Jinghong said was right.

The fire wheel, the wind wheel, and even the sky wheel all wanted to kill Su Mo.However, Su Mo could forget all that before Wulunzong was destroyed.

"The wind wheel turns nine times, overturning the universe!" Mu Jinghong looked at Su Mo and smiled, "It's ridiculous, they want to kill you. Because they don't understand what the ninth son of the wind wheel means."

Mu Jinghong's words seemed to be spoken to Su Mo, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Su Mo couldn't understand, and neither could anyone else.

"Su Mo!" Mu Jinghong said in a low voice, "Once you enter the inner sect, you will be a servant for three years. Do you remember your oath?"

"Su Mo, never forget!" Su Mo's answer was the same as before.However, his voice was extremely low.

"If the servant kills the master, you have broken your oath. So where are you going today?" Mu Jinghong actually looked at Su Mo jokingly.

"Follow righteousness first, and then repay personal affection!" Su Mo held the bamboo pole even tighter, and said solemnly, "Senior Sister Mu, if I can kill you, I will do it myself; Die by your sword!"

"Hehe!" Mu Jinghong kept looking at Su Mo.Su Mo's appearance in Tsing Yi was reflected in her eyes.Gradually, Mu Jinghong's eyes became hazy.

"Su Mo, it's ridiculous and cute!"

No one knew what Mu Jinghong was pretending to be.Because, no one knows who Mu Jinghong is!

Void, mysterious and blurred.

Mu Jinghong looked at Su Mo, and Su Mo also looked at Mu Jinghong.

Time goes by, but little has changed.

For a moment, both of them seemed to be absent-minded for a moment.However, the hearts of two people are not in the same time and space.Su Mo's eyes are Mu Jinghong, but Mu Jinghong's eyes are not Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't understand Mu Jinghong's heart.

But at this time, suddenly, a white-clothed monk went straight to Su Mo.

The rabbit rises and the falcon falls, flashing like a flash!
It was a pill of the Bone Sect.

Su Mo and Mu Jinghong had been at odds for a while.The conspiracy not far away has not been shot.Because, he wanted to see how Su Mo would choose.

At this moment, he already believed in Su Mo.

However, the pill formation from the Bone Sect actually wanted to sneak attack while Su Mo was in a daze.In fact, there are two chaotic wars.What the bone monk did was absolutely right.

Kill those who can kill, the winner is king, regardless of the means.

It was a Dzogchen in the middle stage of alchemy, which was the same as Su Mo's realm.

His sword is like a rainbow, and his people are like clouds.

That sword must be its essence, almost unstoppable.

At this moment, Su Mo seemed determined, but in fact his heart was in a mess.He didn't guard against that sword at all.His thoughts were all on Mu Jinghong.

But Yin Zhongmou couldn't let the bone monk succeed.

However, there is someone faster than him.

That is Mu Jinghong!

In an instant, Mu Jinghong's whole body was filled with murderous aura.

It's almost an instinct!
Heihua breaks the sky, a sword that shocks the world!
Mu Jinghong hardly moved.However, a black flower is nearly a hundred feet long.Mu Jinghong just waved his sword, and the light of the sword was like a long whip of Mu Yun.

Puff—ah——

The bone-boned cultivator who rushed towards Su Mo was split into two by Mu Jinghong and fell into the void.

wow——

At that moment, the audience was in an uproar!

Except that Yang Tianxiao and Bai Zongchen were still fighting, the two cultivators separated almost instinctively.Behind Yin Zhongmou are all disciples of Wulun; behind Mu Jinghong are all disciples of the Bone Sect.

However, the difference is: all the Bone Sect disciples kept a long distance from Mu Jinghong.

That's a witch!
Headed by the Bone Sect, there are also the Eight Great Knots.Those eight major alchemy are all in the late or middle stage of alchemy.In the early stage of alchemy, they have all fallen.

The disciples of the two sects almost looked at Mu Jinghong in horror.

There are actually two cases of alchemy, both of which are killed!

So crazy, only Mu Jinghong!

"Junior Sister Mu, you?"

A late-stage alchemy elder headed by the Bone Sect turned cold.The few pills beside them also looked angrily.Those Bone Sect disciples were even more uproarious.

"Whoever dares to touch Su Mo, I will kill him!" Mu Jinghong stood in the void, almost stuttering every word.At that moment, Mu Jinghong's long hair had already quietly parted.

That sentence, like an oath, moved five rounds.

However, no one understood Mu Jinghong!
Including Su Mo.

Su Mo stared blankly at Mu Jinghong, and could only ask in his heart: Sister Mu, what are you going to do?
(End of this chapter)