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Chapter 16 Thunder Sword!

The next moment Wang Mu rejected this idea:

"No, if he had the Blood Lotus Sect as a backer, he would have been at large. How could the Feihong Sect dare to send a mission to hunt him down?"

As Wang Mu was thinking, the two people on the side gradually suppressed the power of the blood gu.

But their appearance at this time is extremely hideous.

At first glance, the exposed skin of the two turned to azure blue, and a pair of whites in their eyes also turned blood red, just like Qi Deviation.

Actually.

This is a side effect caused by the force of the two to suppress the blood gu.

When they opened their eyes, they were shocked when they saw the single-eyed man turning into a headless corpse:

"Oops! He was hit by a demon!"

The murderer Zhu Qing has a perverted habit, that is, he kills without leaving the whole body, and likes to take the first level and drink his brain.

During this trip, I thought that the four of them had a chance to win together, but I didn't expect anyone to see it and just died.

The fat man swallowed and his face was shocked:

"Damn... this demon is too terrifying.... Obviously he was seriously injured, and he could kill one in front of the four of us."

The woman beside him trembled slightly.

Obviously, the single-eyed man's way of death made her start to be scared.

"Is it okay for the two of you? If there is no major problem, hurry up to catch up with the mountain, don't let the demon escape."

Wang Mu said, slowly walking towards the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the two of them suddenly changed their expressions and shouted violently:

"Wait! Don't come over!"

Wang Mu did not change his face:

"What's wrong, I'm not Demon Cultivator, and I won't do anything to you."

The two looked at each other, but their eyes were surprised.

At this time, they used 70% Spirit Power to suppress the blood gu, and their strength was not half displayed.

But the other party seemed to have not been hit at all, and looked calm and indifferent.

The two can't help but think of a terrible thing.

"If he suddenly attacked at this moment...what should I do?"

Although Wang Mu looks low-key and peaceful along the way, with their years of experience in fighting and killing, they have seen too many conspiracies and unpredictable people.

In the world of cultivating immortals.

There are countless people who look dull and honest, but are actually vicious and cruel.

To some extent, this kind of people is even more terrifying than Zhu Qing!

To make matters worse, this inaccessible place at this time is precisely the perfect place to kill people.

"...Wait! fellow daoist, meeting is fate, and this little Ruyi Scepter serves as compensation for me to quit halfway..."

The fat man stepped back and carefully tossed the bronze Feng Shui compass to Wang Mu.

"We decided to withdraw from the mission, hoping that fellow daoist will raise our hands high."

In fact, where is compensation for exiting the task?

He just gave both sides a step down, and if the other side does not agree, he can only fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mu showed a surprised look:

"What do you mean, why did you withdraw suddenly? The demon must have all his cards. We only need to catch him and execute it justice."

He didn't know it.

The more I said this, the more suspicious they were in their hearts.

This kid was full of evil from the inside out, and he was unharmed by the blood ghost doll. Now he is saying this kind of strange thing.

"No way! I suddenly remembered the important thing, and the task of performing justice is left to you."

"Yes, yes, fellow daoist, please be sure to get rid of evil and promote good and defend justice. Let's say goodbye first!"

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that this young man was very scary.

The woman in the palace costume has a bigger brain, giving birth to a creepy idea!

It is very possible that the strong-eyed man was not killed by Zhu Qing at all, but by the smiling guy at the moment.

The two dared not think again, and ran down the mountain like flying.

Only Wang Mu with a weird face stayed there and touched his face.

After a long time, only faintly said a word.

"My face... does it look so bad?"

...

--boom!

Use thunder to blast a big hole.

After Wang Mu buried the corpse of the single-eyed man hastily, he chased to the top of the mountain alone.

"This is the end of the matter. There is only one step away from success. I want to see what you can do."

Since there was no one around, Wang Mu directly sacrificed the Thunder Sword.

This sword is three feet eight long, with thunder light flowing through the whole body, with a touch of majesty in its sharp shape, and the sword body is like a purple dragon.

Wang Mu holds the Ruyi Scepter plate in his left hand and the Thunder Sword in his right hand.

Without a stick of incense, he felt a bloody odor appearing in front of him.

"Devil, you are at the end of your way!"

Wang Mu's eyes condensed, and as expected, on a huge rock a hundred steps away, he saw a figure almost turned into a dead bone.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, the blood lotus sect treasure is powerful, but it needs to be activated with its own Blood Essence!"

This dragon has used the Resent Blood Scorpion before, which will inevitably consume a large amount of Blood Essence.

I urged a more powerful blood ghost doll just now, and it is estimated that 80% of the Blood Essence body has been drained.

Zhu Qing is now at the end of the battle.

Even said that even the end of the crossbow is not counted, and he can kill him with a few swords.

"——Lei Destroying Sword!"

Wang Mu gave a low cry, and the Thunder Sword spewed out dazzling thunder.

It is one of the two thunder techniques in "The Profound Art of Swallowing Thunder", and it is also a Sword Technique used in conjunction with the Thunder Sword.

The aura turned into thunderstorms, and Wang Mu was surrounded by purple lightning, turning into a god of thunder, killing Zhu Qing with extremely terrifying power!

"——Lei Xiu?"

An old and furious voice sounded.

Zhu Qing looked back abruptly, with a look of fear in the deep-set eye sockets.

"How is it possible... how is it possible that Lei Xiu will chase me down!?"

Zhu Qing didn't have time to think, and subconsciously patted the storage bag.

——咻咻咻!

Three golden talismans flew out, and they were three of the highest quality ‘golden talismans’.

The golden talisman is the most defensive talisman among the first rank Taoist talisman.

Just one card can block the full blow of the tenth-level cultivator, let alone three at one time!

-Om! ! !

The impact of Ruohong Zhongdalu resounded through the mountains and forests.

When the smoke dissipated, the dust and smoke fell.

Zhu Qing's face, which looked like a withered ghost, showed a thick astonishment.

It turned out that Wang Mu smashed three golden talisman directly with just one sword, and the latter burned to ashes in an instant without wind.

"How... how is it possible. Lei Xiu has always been the core disciple of the major Sects, enjoying all kinds of noble Sect treatments... How can I be bored to come to such a deep mountain and old forest to chase me?"

Zhu Qing was shocked and angry inside.

It stands to reason that the rare Spiritual Roots such as Thunder Spiritual Roots should be offered as treasures by the major Sects, and there is no need to go out to work as a hitman.

"Hold on! Your Excellency spare my life!"

Zhu Qing yelled, thinking about delaying time and waiting for the rescue of ‘that person’.

Unexpectedly, the other party was expressionless and unmoved.

It clearly looked young, but it was so old-fashioned and didn't mean to say a word to him.

"This treacherous deceit is far beyond ordinary people, and I must not say a word to him! Otherwise, hesitate a little and don't know what to do."

Thinking like this, Wang Mu has deceived himself and killed Zhu Qing.

What to do with someone who is too treacherous?

It's very simple. Don't give him a chance to say a word, just kill him.

This wave, this wave is called Yilipo Wanfa.

"—Damn it!"

Zhu Qing was shocked.

He couldn't even think of killing him. This young boy, who seemed to be young, could be so old-fashioned in his hands.

Indeed, as Wang Mu thought, even if he had a plan like a god, he would never give himself a chance to speak.

This is not just not playing the cards according to common sense, but just throwing the cards away and drew a knife.

"Gan you are cold!"

Zhu Qing yelled. He seemed to run out of oil, suddenly he jumped up, turned around and ran away.

Wang Mu's eyes condensed.

Good guys! Sure enough, it was a pretense, maybe there are some tricks waiting for me!

"Where does the demon run!"

Wang Mu shouted violently and chased after him with sword!

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