Chapter 919: Murderous Intent

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1336Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
Mu Qianqian hummed a vague nursery rhyme, her exquisite figure turning with the stone roller.

Her big, smart eyes were also moving, and she kept glancing around.

She knew that the master was definitely worried that she would be able to settle down like this, and he probably had some means of monitoring.

She also had countermeasures. When the little toad by the pond chirped, it proved that someone was using their breath to explore the place, so she had to be honest.

Once the little toad stops screaming, it means that the probing breath has disappeared.

When the time comes, she can take the opportunity to escape.

Humph, I made up a set of nonsense words about fortune-telling.

Do you really think she will believe it? Don't you just want to use an excuse to trap her and let her practice in peace?

As for her cultivation being sealed, she wasn't worried. She could use the little toad to get out of trouble.

She can run out after there is no more aura tracking her.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

Thinking of this, Mu Qianqian felt full of energy again, and pushed the stone roller a little faster.

And the gears of fate also sped up.

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Daolian secret realm, twenty-two Daolian heavens.

Ji Bo, the fourth prince of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, was often constantly fought by the monks who came to snatch the Supreme Bone. It was difficult for him to defeat four hands with just one fist, let alone these geniuses whose cultivation was not much weaker than him.

He was gradually pushed downwind.

The helpers of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty also began to prepare to evacuate, covering him to repel the people who came up to attack him.

Another battlefield in the distance.

Zhao Wujiang, who was originally suppressed by everyone in the Li family, is now filled with demonic aura, overwhelming momentum, and endless murderous intent.

A purple-green vertical mark appeared between his eyebrows, like a closed eye, and a shadow of the Dharma appeared three feet around him. Although it was not upright, it had already made many people scream in surprise.

"The laws of heaven and earth?"

What Zhao Wujiang used was the Demon God Sect's Demonic Appearance.

He is like a god walking in the world. When he raises his hand, the wind and thunder are rolling, all in his hand.

He was as fast as the law. Wherever he passed, the geniuses of the Li family had no choice but to avoid. If they did not avoid in time, they would be seriously injured by the power of thunder.

"boom!"

He could not fight for more than a cup of tea. Under the siege of everyone in the Li family, Zhao Wujiang directly captured a prodigy of the Li family and shattered him into bloody foam.

Under the demonic aura of blood mist and purple mist, Zhao Wujiang became more and more evil. He had no unnecessary nonsense. Anyone caught by him was at least seriously injured and on the verge of death and had difficulty escaping.

A chill gradually filled the hearts of the people watching.

If Zhao Wuhuang's murderous intention before was caused by Li Xuantong threatening Zhao Wuhuang's relatives and friends, then Zhao Wuhuang's murderous intention now seemed to have something more unknown.

Could it be that Zhao Wuhuang had some other hatred against the Li family before? Now that all the old and new grudges are taken into account, why do you kill without mercy?

The geniuses of the Li family also became more and more murderous. Not only did they fail to take down Zhao Wuyan when they joined forces before, but instead several people died and many were seriously injured in a short period of time.

This made them lose face, and at the same time, their desire for revenge became even stronger.

The surging cultivation level became higher and higher, and they shot towards Zhao Wuyan one after another.

They took out various treasures from the Li family just to quickly get rid of Zhao Wuyan.

At the same time, they were also filled with doubts.

It was also a fierce battle for one or two cups of tea, which consumed a lot of their cultivation, and they kept taking turns adjusting their breath.

But Zhao Wuyang was as calm as a normal person, and his murderous intent became more and more intense.

This puzzled them.

But now it is no longer that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, but that the arrow has been shot out. Today, either Zhao Wuhuang will die or they will die.

Roars came from the Li family's team, and Li Shentong's aura became weaker and weaker. He forcefully used the cause and effect technique beyond his control, just to weaken Zhao Wuyan.

The people of the Li family showed no reservations in their cultivation and once again attacked Zhao Wuhuang. Some of the disciples of Butian Pavilion were persuaded to come to help the Li family and capture Zhao Wuhuang.

Zhao Wujiang's sleeves and big hands were stained with blood. He just looked at everyone coldly, and the brilliant thunder began to condense on his bloody hands again.