v4 Chapter 7： Bloody Staining [1] [Third] (1/2)

~ Third, thank you for your reward in [Lonely Life]. [[Bayi? {

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The ancestor of the Mu family looked terrible, and there was a remorse in his eyes. If he had not planned to insult Xiao Chen, what would be the situation in front of him. But everything is late.

Mu Xin still can't believe it so far. The elder Xuantian in the late period of Dang Yuanying was so easily killed here. At this moment when Xiao Chen approached him, his mind collapsed and screamed and fled outward.

”To hurt my father and bully the Xiao family, you will die today!”

With a wave of his sleeve, Xiao Chen's sleeve shuddered, and the monks in the later period of Jin Dan disappeared instantly into powder.

Mu Tianyun had no face, and looked up at Xiao Chen at the moment, ”My Mu family made a big mistake and had a life and death feud with you, but this matter was caused by my monks and has nothing to do with the secular people.”

”Today, Mu Tianyun doesn't want to survive, I just hope you can let my Mu family innocent mortal.”

The hatred of monks can't spread to the ordinary mortals, but according to Xiao Chen's current practice, no one dares to stop even if the Mu family is completely blood-washed.

The monks practice endless hardships throughout their lives. The more a person who cultivates in depth, the more decisive he will be. He will show no mercy in his actions. If he changed to another monk who did not fall, and practiced hundreds of years of Fangcheng Avenue, he would have been as hard-hearted as he would be, and he would certainly not hesitate to plead. But Xiao Chen ’s practice is still short, and he has not yet reached such a state of desperation. At this moment, he heard the words, groaned a little, and said lightly: “The monk Linggen cannot spare, ordinary people, erase memories, expel others, and live by themselves.

This is already his greatest concession.

Mu Tianyun's eyes flashed with gratitude, grinning, and then raised his palm to slap his forehead, shattered the Yuanshen, and understood himself. But at the moment of this person's death, there was an expression of safety in his eyes.

Just because his daughter, who was born less than a month ago, doesn't have to follow this sinful family and die together.

Xiao Chen was silent, and then slowly shook his head. At this moment, he was very soft. Monks must die, otherwise, it would be a disaster. With a wave of his sleeves, several monks next to Mu Xin's corpse, the Yuanshen shattered together and died without half pain.

Today, Xiao Chen's hands will be stained with blood, but in the final analysis, the Mu family will eventually die.

Between my fingers, several fireballs were fired, and the corpses were burned to ashes. Xiao Chen turned and groaned for a moment, respectfully said: ”Father, the Xiao family had killed my Xiao family in the past and almost destroyed the family. Such hatred must be reported.”

”The child confessed that it was not an indecisive self-deceitful person, but the ordinary people in the Mu family had nothing to do with it, and the child decided to let it go.”

”This matter is very likely to lay a curse for my Xiao family. I don't know if my father agrees with the child.”

Father Xiao heard the words, and his face was pleased. ”Morning son, for my father, I don't know what the cultivator is, but he also understands the truth. The big man's husband walks the world and stands upright, with clear grudges.”

”In the past, Monk Mu participated in it, but the ordinary people must have no idea about it, and killing them is considered indiscriminate killing.”

”Chener, with your current practice, you can still maintain this clear-cut grievance and comfort the father, and you will probably handle it properly. In any case, your father will agree.”

Xiao Chen nodded, groaned slightly, reached out and took the Mu family ancestor into his hands, and said lightly: ”When you wanted to kill Xiao Chen, did you think there would be a situation right now?”

”Today, your Mu family is overthrown, all because you wait for evil thoughts, don't hate others in your heart.”

Having said that, one step forward, the two figures disappeared instantly in the ripples of space.

. . . . .

Weizhou, Muyu, Oriental City.

Seven years ago in the Xiaocheng incident, there was a vague loss of the Mu family. Although it had damaged some prestige, no one dared to be a bit timid. The monk of the Yuan family showed that his ancestors were still alive, and more than a dozen Jin Dans were sitting in all directions without foundation. This is still Zhao Guoxiu's holy place!

On that day, the monks in Oriental City were in tide, looking at the towering city with all awe.

”The ancestor of the Mu Family is the only true monk in Zhao Guoxiu's true world. His magical power is heavenly and natural.

”The Mu family does not take part in the dispute between Xiuzhen martial arts, but its strength is far beyond ours, Zhao Guoxiu. It is unfathomable. You must keep in mind that you must not be against the Mujia in this life, otherwise you will die!”

”When entering the woodland, do not be careful to converge your mind. There are many high-level orders here. Brother Jin Dan is not in the minority. Don't cause trouble.”

The noise monk was silent, suddenly lifted, and it was dark.

A touch of coercion spread from the sky, permeating the space, covering the entire Oriental City. This breath is very light, but it feels like facing the heavens and the earth, like a little resistance, the idea will completely collapse.

Wind, howling.

A breath of solitude and solitude breathed slowly, which made people feel stuffy and depressed.

Numerous monks are discolored, and these signs of heaven and earth are not naturally generated, most likely caused by the breath of great magical monks. But where did the sacred come from, do you not know that this is Mu Yu, the territory of Zhao Guomu's family, anyone who provokes will die.