Hokage no Wave Wind Muruto

Night is going to pass and dawn is coming!

It took a few days for the Muryu to kill Nangong Yu, accept the Kingdom of Sanfus, and tame everyone who survived.

After settling most of the matter, the Mulyu people handed over all the trivial matters to Chris, and Mr. Dragon of the Dark Temple recuperated.

After all, after the battle that day, Mr. Long’s injuries were enough to kill him.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was a ninth-level purple-gold soul master, his physique would have already surpassed that of ordinary people, and with his injuries at that time, it would be enough to kill a person.

After the Muryu people became the palm cabinet, Chris got busy, and Chris enjoyed it.

After all, his potential has been exhausted, and it is impossible to break through to the ninth-level Purple Gold Soul Master in this life.

Enjoying the right is his greatest pleasure!

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After the Muryu people finished fighting, after a good day’s sleep, they began to cultivate.

At this time, the moonlight was like water, and the Muryu people were sitting cross-kneeled on the ground, and their bodies were shrouded in this layer of golden soul power flames, which was particularly dazzling in the dark and quiet manor.

However, on the ground not far from the Muru, there were several cold corpses, and the red blood had solidified at this time, and under the shroud of night, it was somewhat terrifying.

“Nine Lamas, let’s begin!” Mu Liuren suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly.

As soon as Mururien’s words fell, a huge fox appeared instantly.

If it weren’t for the fact that the place where the Muryu people practiced was wide enough, I am afraid that they would not be able to hide the figure of the Nine Lamas.

At this time, eight huge tails had grown at the roots of the Nine Lamas.

This shows that the Nine Lamas have recovered a lot of strength, after all, whether in the previous life or this life, the strength of the Nine Lamas is measured by the number of tails.

“Hey, Mururien, you guy is really getting more and more excessive!” The Nine Lamas seemed very dissatisfied, unhappy to keep people, and a pair of blood-red eyes were very striking in the dark night.

If anyone saw this scene, eighty percent would be scared half to death. Coupled with the unkind voice of the Nine Lamas, this dim realm added a touch of coldness.

“Do you know that every time you gather the soul ring, I feel very bad?” The Nine Lamas suppressed their voices, which was specially ordered by the Mulyu people, after all, the existence of the Nine Lamas was likely to cause a lot of trouble to the Mulyu people.

When Mururien heard this, he replied with a smile: “Those soul rings in your body will affect your strength!” And letting you condense the soul ring for me is not just to enhance my strength! After all, only the higher my strength, I can help you recover all my strength as soon as possible, right? Nine Lamas! ”

The Ninth Lama listened to Mu Liuren’s words, snorted coldly, and said unpleasantly: “As long as you can speak!” ”

Seeing this, Mu Liuren smiled slightly and did not say anything more.

A companion for decades, the Nine Lamas know him well, and he knows the Nine Lamas very well.

“However, now that I want to restore my strength, those martial souls that are too weak seem to be unable to help me recover my strength!” After the Nine Lamas poured out the depression in his heart, his voice changed and he said very solemnly.

“It’s okay, there is no shortage of ninth-level purple-gold soul masters in this world, as long as I have enough strength, let’s hunt down ninth-level soul masters!” And now there is a shortage of two martial souls, Suzaku and Qinglong! ”

Muren sat on the ground, his face was very calm, as if the ninth-level purple-gold soul master was just a group of ants in his eyes.

“Wasn’t that little guy before the Suzaku Martial Soul?” The Nine Lamas held his chin, very anthropomorphic, a pair of blood-red eyes, and his gaze kept flickering.

“That little guy is too weak, even if he devours her martial soul, I don’t think it will help your strength much! And she is still a little useful, she can’t kill it for the time being! ”

Mururien shook his head and refused the request of the Nine Lamas without consideration.

“Are you sympathizing with that little one?” After listening to Mururien’s words, the Ninth Lama stared at Mulurien for a while, and then the corners of his mouth curved and seemed to ask with certainty.

When Mu Liuren heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he did not answer the Ninth Lama’s question, and said lightly: “Let’s start condensing the soul ring!” ”

After the Nine Lamas ‘cut’, he stopped talking nonsense, and began to condense the soul ring, gradually transforming from first-level red to blood red.

In just ten minutes, a soul ring emitting blood-red light appeared in front of Mu Liuren.

Seeing this, Mu Liuren no longer hesitated, and directly began refining the soul ring.

About half an hour passed, and the Muryu people stood up abruptly from the spot with a long roar.

At its feet, there were six blood-red soul rings centered on the Mulus, constantly spinning.

“Sixth Soul Technique, Wind and Thunder Slash!!”

Mururien’s hands crossed, and a pair of hands instantly turned into claws, and suddenly, the wind and sand danced, thunder and lightning neighed, and turned into a sharp blade in an instant.

Rumble!

Mu Liuren swiped his hands, and suddenly ten ravines with a depth of more than ten meters appeared on the ground. _

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