Chapter 1142 the great sage goes mad (1/2)
With that, Chu Yun cut out the ferocious blood red secret pattern, which suddenly became manic. The blade of terror completely evolved into blood color, mixed with violent emotions, and covered the whole world.
Under this sabre, the great sage resisted very hard. He was oppressed to fall to his knees simply because of his momentum.
”Squeak.”
The great sage tried to raise his head, but he could not resist the domineering power of the Dongtian Dao.
The scarlet color of his eyes disappeared gradually, and turned into the original beautiful eyes, as if he suddenly woke up.
Looking at the bloody blade from the sky, the great sage could not help exclaiming: ”Chu Yun, do you want to kill me?”
With that, he screamed and fled towards the distance.
”Awake?”
Seeing this, Chu Yun was very happy. As expected, violence was the best way to solve the problem.
”Take it.”
Chu Yun holds the hilt of the Dongtian Dao with both hands, and with all his strength, he takes back the split Dao.
Even so, there are still a few points to cut out and cut on the ground.
The ground is split by a bloody knife, like a spider's web, which spreads everywhere.
”Whoo.”
Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cave knife accidentally.
The Dongtian Dao after absorbing the traces of the road always gives people a feeling of uncontrollability, as if it is sealed with an ancient fierce beast, which may break free at any time.
”How can it be so?”
Chu Yun frowns tightly, is it because the traces of the road strengthen the Dongtian Dao?
Or is Dongtian Dao just awakened?
Mao Erming struggled to get up from the ground, and his eyes to Chu Yun were full of fear.
How can the breath of elder martial brother be so violent and ferocious?
No, elder martial brother can't be a bad guy.
It's normal that there are evils and rightness in the breath. The key is to see whether the human heart is evil or rightness.
Thinking of this, Mao Erming felt much better.
Elder martial brother is a person who teaches himself to be stronger. He has completely changed his mind. He should be on his side anyway.
”Lie groove, Chu Yun, do you want to kill me?”
Dasheng stepped back a few steps, with deep palpitations under his eyes.
Just now, the breath from the bloody mark on the Dongtian sword is too horrible, mixed with too many negative and violent breath, which can't bear at all.
For a moment, he felt his heart break.
Because of this, I suddenly woke up.
”What is the matter with you?”
Chu Yun frowned, and Da Sheng suddenly went mad. It was really weird.
”Me?”
The great saint looked down and found that he was now more than 100 meters tall, and he did not know when he showed his prototype.
”Bad.”
As soon as the saint's face changed, he quickly reduced his body and changed back to his original appearance.
But it's too late.
Many patrolmen around looked at the scene pale.
Some people even whisper to themselves, ”elder martial brother, is it a monster?”
They didn't realize it after so long.
The saint's face was pale, and he looked at the patrolmen around him in a daze. He was at a loss.
Chu Yun patted him on the shoulder and said quietly, ”it doesn't matter if you look down.”
”I......”
”I just went crazy?”
The great sage was a little unbelievable. He thought hard about what had happened before.
All of a sudden, he went mad, smashed many halls, injured Mutu, Mao Erming and many patrolmen.
How could this happen?
His heart seemed to be held by a huge hand, hardly able to breathe.
Over the years, he has always been haunted by his identity as a monster. He wants to work hard to integrate himself into the human race. In fact, he has also done so.
At the beginning, Hua Feilong's words ignited the anger in his heart.
What is the race of guilt? Why am I born guilty? Who gave this crime? Who has the right to give us a racial conviction?
So, the great saint was annoyed. He wanted to rush to fight with Hua Feilong.
Later, when he came to Tianting, he carefully hid his identity, but for so many years, he had nothing to do with it.