The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 80 Late!

"This guy is even scarier than expected."

Mu Futian was startled secretly.

At this moment, he no longer had the thought of fighting again.

In addition to the powerful enemy Xuetu in front of him, he also felt a large number of monks rushing here.

Obviously.

Most of these monks are from the city of Noire, and their strength varies.

Of course, this is just one of the reasons.

Another reason comes from Mu Futian himself.

Although the earth-level secret method of Demon God Transformation is terrifying, it will not cause obvious physical sequelae.

However, there is a certain time limit in terms of duration.

If this time limit is exceeded, his strength will be returned to its original form.

In this case, it is quite dangerous.

"Since the training mission has been completed, and the Blood Tower is a bottomless pit, it would be a wise choice to retreat first."

Mu Futian thought so in his heart, and he also did the same.

"Heavenly Emperor Soul Killing Sword!"

"go with!"

Absorbing the great sword of releasing soul and true spirit in his hand, Mu Futian gave a deep drink, and a vast and incomparable sword energy was directly projected fiercely at the blood slaughter above the void.

After using this move, Mu Futian didn't hesitate, turned around and rushed out towards the distance.

His speed is extremely fast, and afterimages of roads and roads continue to emerge.

However, when he saw the blood blade in front of him and the four black-faced killers who were still struggling, the murderous intent burst out of his eyes instantly.

At this stage, although he has nothing to do with the blood slaughter, he doesn't want to let the five people in front of him go.

"Give me death!"

Mu Futian yelled angrily, and his ghostly figure suddenly passed in front of the blood blade and the four black-faced killers.

Among the five killers, except for the blood blade, the other four black-faced killers who were already seriously injured couldn't react at all.

With a sharp pain in their throats, the breath following them completely disappeared.

"Boss, save me!"

Seeing that Mu Futian didn't leave directly, but pointed the finger at him again, Xueren screamed in panic.

"late!"

With a soft drink, a flash of sword light came in an instant.

"Pfft~"

Fresh splashed out, and Xueren's body froze in place.

"you……"

Xue Ren's eyes were full of resentment. He wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he fell to the ground.

"Whoosh~"

After beheading the blood blade, Mu Futian sped up again and ran towards the outside.

"Can you escape?"

After dispelling Mu Futian's terrifying move just now, Xuetu chased after Mu Futian as soon as he moved.

Regarding the death of Xue Ren and others, he didn't even look straight in the face, and he didn't care.

Although Mu Futian's movement skills are mysterious and his speed is extremely fast, the blood slaughter is not a good thing.

The distance between the two is shrinking bit by bit.

"Come on, let's take a look."

Feeling a large number of monks pouring out around him, Leng Wuwei waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

At this time, he no longer had to be afraid of revealing his identity.

After all, with so many monks around, he didn't have to worry about being targeted.

"The A-level prisoner is about to run away, chase after him!"

"Chase!"

The monks who had just arrived here soon knew what had happened, and rushed out in the direction of Mu Futian and Xuetu.

In a certain corner of Blackcorner City, a man gently put on his black scarf.

"It seems that I still need to go out."

He smiled lightly, and immediately disappeared in place with a movement of his body.

(End of this chapter)