Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 25 Fenglin Dabi ([-])

Chapter 25 Fenglin Dabi ([-])
The continuous impact made Mu Hao feel like his whole body was going to be shattered. The blood flowed out of his mouth unstoppably, which wet the clothes on his chest. The Cang Dao also fell not far from Mu Hao. One hit is not so easy to catch.

Struggling, Mu Hao crawled towards Cang Dao, only with the sword in his hand, Mu Hao felt at ease, one meter, two meters. ． ． ． ． ．
Suddenly a foot stepped on Mu Hao's hand and trampled on it fiercely. Enduring the excruciating pain, Mu Hao clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to make a sound.

"I can't tell, this kid is so tough!" Sometime later, the fat man also stood beside the tall man, and seeing Mu Hao with blood on his face, he couldn't help but joked, "You can't either, you treat him like a treasure." Why is the Golden Cicada and Jade Thread broken? You didn’t say that everything is invincible, so it broke?”

The fat man's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and the tall man was full of resentment, and now it is even worse.With a ruthless kick, Mu Hao was kicked away, like a falling leaf, falling in a graceful arc, rolling several times on the ground.

Mu Hao felt as if his whole body was going to be broken. The spiritual power in the spiritual sea was running non-stop, nourishing the bloody internal organs, swallowing a few blood, Mu Hao struggled to get up, trembling , like a candle in a strong wind, may go out at any time.

The tall man and the fat man stood side by side, holding their hands in their arms, watching Mu Hao struggling to get up from the ground, both of them had teasing smiles on their lips, and even felt a bit of pleasure in their hearts.

Mu Hao's chest was completely soaked in blood, Mu Hao didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Cang Dao, the pain in his whole body had already been numb.

"Jie! Jie!"

The fat man made an ear-piercing sound, and punched Mu Hao. No doubt, Mu Hao flew out again. Lying in front of Cang Dao this time, Mu Hao stretched out his right hand and gripped the handle of the knife tightly. Seeing Mu Hao's fighting spirit, he began to buzz, and the entire blade began to tremble.

"what!"

The fat man also noticed the extraordinaryness of Cang Dao, a small dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and stabbed towards Mu Hao's heart. Mu Hao watched the dagger getting closer and closer, and it magnified infinitely in his eyes. ． ． ． ． ．
"No!"

"what!"

Mu Hao was angry. When Mu Kang was in a coma, Mu Hao felt a sense of powerlessness. He was about to face the dagger of death. To wake up his comatose father, we must put a smile on my mother's face and stop crying.It is necessary to make Heishan Village stronger and no longer attacked by monsters. ． ． ． ． ．
Scenes from the past appeared in front of Mu Hao, a harmonious mountain village, a kind mother, a strong father, and Zhao Feng dressed in black. ． ． ．In an instant, Mu Hao felt everything as if he had experienced more than ten years.

The Cang Dao floated up, like a flash of lightning, suddenly appearing, the shadow of the sword appeared like a dream, it came and went like lightning, it was lost in a blink of an eye, and could not be traced.

Fatty felt a flash of white light, so fast that he had no time to react. ． ． ． ．
Looking at the heart that was close at hand, the dagger that had slaughtered hundreds of people couldn't fall even half a point, and the hands that pulled the mountains couldn't use any strength. The fat man wanted to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly he found it difficult to breathe. , blood poured out. ． ． ． ．

"Pfft!"

His head fell to the ground, and the fat man never thought that the lamb he had always thought would be slaughtered would actually resist. His eyes seemed to be telling the fat man's ignorance, and he wondered, "Why is this happening?"

"Uso!" The tall man let out a roar of blood, like a madman, hugging the fat man's body, his hands tightly covering the bleeding neck, blood splashed everywhere, the tall man was covered in blood, and his hoarse throat made a low voice, Like an angry beast, licking the wound.

Mu Hao half-kneeled on the ground, stabbing the green knife into the ground, keeping his right hand halfway from the green knife, panting heavily, suppressing the upturned Qi and blood, and adjusting his disordered spiritual power.The spiritual power in the spiritual sea surged out crazily, moistening the wound and soothing the meridians.

"Die!"

The tall man sent a sad lore to Mu Hao, his own brother died in front of him, no matter what he couldn't accept it.He hated, hated that he should kill Mu Hao with a thunderbolt, hated himself for being a joking confidant, hated his carelessness, hated everything. ． ． ． ． ．

Mu Hao closed his eyes, he had done his best, it was his destiny.The shocking knife at the fat man almost emptied all of Mu Hao's spiritual power, and now Mu Hao is really like a silver carp on a chopping board, allowing him to be chopped down.

A breeze blew, Mu Hao straightened his chest involuntarily, stood up with force, this was the last dignity.Embrace the coming of death calmly. ． ． ． ． ．

half an hour.

Mu Hao found that death did not come, and had been hiding in Mu Hao's chest, emitting a dazzling light, and a huge spiritual shield protected Mu Hao.

No matter how tall he was, it was useless, the fierce attack was like a sea of ​​mud, and the spiritual power shield did not even have the slightest ripple.

Suddenly, the tall man had the idea of ​​retreating, leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood. He turned around and walked away quickly.

A child appeared behind the tall man, and the smooth head even reflected a few rays of light, but it disappeared quickly. The black clothes gave off a sense of turmoil, which was very different from the childish appearance on his face. out of place.

"Are you going to leave after bullying?" A childish voice reached the tall man's ears, and the tall man turned around in surprise, looking at the child in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

The childish voice of the child was like a talisman, two rays of light shot out from the child's eyes, and before the tall man could utter the slightest scream, he turned into ashes in an instant and was blown away by the wind in an instant.

"Humph!"

The child's face was full of anger, with his hands on his hips, and his plump face looked so cute that people couldn't help but want to pinch his cheeks a few times. With a wave of his hand, the child's shield that originally protected Mu Hao disappeared.

Mu Hao looked at the childish child, at a loss. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mu Hao would never have believed that this child would turn a master of martial arts into ashes just by raising his hand.

The child also looked Mu Hao up and down, turned around, looked over, sometimes touched his bald head, thinking about something, and pinched his fingers after a while, trying to figure something out.

Finally, the boy stood still, as if he had made some important decision, "Although your strength is weak now, your talent is not bad, so you will be my master from now on."

"Master?" Mu Hao was very confused, seeing the serious look on the childish face, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" The child stomped his feet and asked loudly, as if his companions were arguing, his little face flushed red.

Mu Hao suppressed his smile and the pain, sat down, seized the time to recover his spiritual power, looked at Mu Hao with bared teeth, the child became interested, and jumped up to Mu Hao, chubby Stretching out his small hand, a crimson elixir appeared in front of Mu Hao, exuding a strong fragrance.

"This is the holy medicine for healing, you can take it or not." The child said angrily, his eyes fluttered, and there was no trace of malice.

Mu Hao is not hesitant either, killing Mu Hao with the strength of a child is only a matter of thought, without any despicable means, the elixir melts in the mouth, and a warm stream spreads throughout Mu Hao's body, wandering through the meridians, nourishing the wound , the pain in the whole body also began to subside, and the tumbling blood also subsided.

With his eyes closed, Mu Hao didn't dare to waste any time, and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy of the world. The child frowned slightly, raised his left hand, and waved towards the space. The spiritual energy of the world quickly gathered in the sky above Mu Hao. , the spiritual power was verdant, and Mu Hao felt that he had entered the ocean of spiritual power, and the endless spiritual power quickly filled the spiritual sea.

After a long time, Mu Hao opened his eyes, a few rays of light flashed and disappeared quickly, feeling the full spiritual power, Mu Hao felt extremely at ease, at least he had some strength to protect himself.

"throat!"

The boy was afraid that Mu Hao would forget him, so he made a noise on purpose to emphasize his own existence. Mu Hao smiled slightly, "I don't know why you consider me the master, so I can only choose to give up."

"You...don't regret it." The child jumped up, as if stimulated, and asked Mu Hao, his face full of anger.

"I don't regret it, thank you for the elixir!"

Mu Hao turned around and left without a trace of hesitation. The child stood there with his mouth pouting, his face full of grievances. Just when Mu Hao's figure was about to disappear from the child's sight, the child raised his head, his face full of determination. .

A few afterimages flashed past, and the child stood in front of Mu Hao. Mu Hao couldn't help being shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.Mu Hao didn't see how the child came to him at all, no, he didn't see it.

The child's hands rolled up and down, and his gestures were constantly changing. Mu Hao felt his chest was extremely hot, and the "Jiuzhong Town Prison Peak" unexpectedly flew out automatically.

Ever since the strange old beggar handed over the prison peak of Jiuchong Town to Mu Hao, Mu Hao studied it over and over again for a long time, but found nothing, so Mu Hao simply stopped thinking about it and focused on cultivation.

Today, the prison peak in Jiuchong Town actually moved. In Mu Hao's sight, the prison peak in Jiuchong Town continued to grow bigger, and the Jiuchong Mountain peak became more realistic and realistic.

The speed of the child's hands was getting faster and faster, the bean-sized sweat dripped down uncontrollably, the clothes all over his body were peeled and exploded, and the strong spiritual power filled the surroundings, and even cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

The prison peak in Jiuchong Town was getting bigger and bigger, the surrounding trees couldn't bear the weight of the mountain, and they fell to the ground one after another, and a Jiuchong mountain peak that merged into one appeared in Mu Hao's sight, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"See clearly, I'm a tool spirit!" The childish voice of a child rang in Mu Hao's ear.

(End of this chapter)