v4 Chapter 13: Extinction 【First more】 (2/2)
Somewhere in the inn in Muyu, a monk did it cross-legged, covered with a seal to suppress the rune.
The man was pale, and his death and destiny turned to converge, so that he could escape the killing.
”I don't want to die! I don't want to die!”
Mu Ding has always been fortunate to be from a Mu family. He has been taught by his elders since he was a child. Xiu Xiaocheng walks in the world of self-cultivation and is in awe, even if he is a domineering one, he dares not to entrust him. As a Monk, he has always been proud of him.
But today, Mu Ding fears and hates the identity he has, because the blood flowing in his body makes him very likely to be killed.
Suddenly, this person's Fuyu spontaneously ignited without fire, and instantly turned into ashes.
Mu Ding's eyes widened, and his eyes showed endless fear.
”No!”
The next moment, the man's body swelled and shattered, and the flesh and blood **** disappeared.
. . . . .
On the border of Zhao State, two light beams whistled forward.
”Brother, will soon leave the territory of Zhao Guo, even if Xiao Chen has great powers, he will certainly not be able to continue hunting!”
One of them spoke with joy.
”Must be careless, Yu Jian rumors that Xiao Chen's supernatural powers are extremely powerful. If you and my brother just happened to be out, I'm afraid that they will perish with many people at this moment!”
”Xiao Chen slaughtered my Mu family today. This feud is different. If you and I can escape, I will keep it in mind!”
The elder brother spoke with heavy tone and resentment.
”The elder brother said very well. You and I have elders who passed on Yujian, and recorded many exercises of my Mu family, hiding in anonymity and hiding in the shadows. It is possible that there will be no opportunity to recover my Mu family.
”When future generations of you and my descendants show up with geniuses and succeed in spiritual cultivation, we must make Xiao Chen pay the price for what he has done today!”
”Xiao Clan, my monk will kill him!”
The two brothers nodded, and Wu Guang whistled across the border of Zhao State, their hearts were slightly loose, and the joy of the rest of their lives was revealed on their faces.
But at this moment, the two bodies swelled without warning, panicked into each other, and exploded at the same time.
Perish
. . . . .
Xiao Chen slaughtered the eight cities in Muyu, killing only the monks, suppressing all ordinary people, waiting for revenge to be completed, and then placing them properly. But at this moment, all the tens of thousands of Mu clan who survived broke up and died, and the flesh and soul disappeared suddenly.
At the back of the wooden house, the demon snarled, and countless blood awns emerged into the body.
With the integration of blood awns, the breath in this magical object quickly strengthened, and the flesh became larger. Because the stretch was too fast, flesh and blood continued to crack, but blood had not flowed out, and the wound had repaired itself.
Xiao Chen's pupils contracted, and his face was gloomy like water. Each of these blood awns contained a breath of life and flesh and soul.
Inspired by the **** breath, all the people who were slaughtered at this moment were actually those of the Mu clan.
The ancestor of the Mu family opened his eyes and looked pale, his eyes filled with despair and sorrow: ”My Mu family is dead!”
The voice fell, the flesh broke, and all the monsters devoured it.
It's very slow to say, but within ten minutes, all the blood in the sky melts into the body of the deities. The breath inside this monster is soaring, the body is soaring to the size of 300 feet.
In the void, the flames of the demon flame burned, and the soul of nearly 200,000 Mu clan was miserable.
The entire Mujia, all bloodlines are extinct!
All of this is the death of the Mu family!
If monks, such as Mu Mu, tried to survive, deceiving the common people to sacrifice themselves, and releasing demons, how would they end today.
Time, life too!
As determined by heaven, those who should perish cannot escape in the end.
At this moment, the blood of the Mu family is extinct, all hatred is gone, Xiao Chen is silent, and there is no joy in his heart.
The tens of thousands of Mu's ordinary people could not have died, and he had made proper arrangements.
Summon Duobao Taoists, use great magical methods to erase the memory of the Mu family, and then dissolve them into the mundane world and let all the memories of hatred go with the wind.
However, all of this has no chance.
Mu Family, completely extinct.