Chapter 193 Helping Hand

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"Oh? I didn't expect that you little mouse is still alive?" Negative Zhou said in surprise.

"Old bastard, you're not dead yet, how could I die?" Mu Chengyun said calmly

Fuzhou was not angry either, he just recalled leisurely

"Hehehe, in the past you relied on your body skills to get entangled with me, but I didn't expect you to avoid me and stab the unlucky guy with my sword."

"Do you think you are invincible?"

Mu Chengyun stood with his sword in hand and looked at Fuzhou quietly.

"Let him go, and you and I will do it again."

The tone was cold and firm, and Fuzhou's eyes moved slightly when he heard it.

"Why?"

Mu Chengyun remained silent. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the long sword in his hand. On the tip of the sword, the bright red drop of blood was extremely dazzling.

"Forget it, I'll ask you again later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Chengyun disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already holding an illusory dragon head in his hand.

And the giant dragon formed by the 46 demon kings exploded into pieces

Every demon king has a deep visible scar on his face

The demon king trembled all over and did not dare to look directly at Mu Chengyun

Negative Zhou's eyes tightened and he stared at Mu Chengyun with murderous intent.

"Sometimes, I envy you humans, and I can't figure out what any woman is thinking."

"The lifespan can be hundreds of years at most, but it can catch up with the countless years of accumulation of our demon clan."

"It has lasted from generation to generation, and you have actually become the masters of heaven and earth."

"I have never understood how you are so blessed."

"Why should you let that woman sacrifice her life to mend the sky for you?"

Mu Chengyun threw away the dragon head in his hand and said calmly, "You only see that my human race is uniquely blessed by nature?"

"In the past, we coexisted with hundreds of tribes in the world. Why didn't you say that my human race was a blessing?"

"Every tribe knows this from birth. Why didn't you tell me that someone born from the womb can kill an adult?"

"You only see that our human race continues to this day because of our unique blessings?"

"It is our human race, generation after generation, fighting with heaven, earth, and hundreds of tribes with our lives!"

"We have fought for the present peaceful world, but you evil spirits still want to come back? Are you worthy?"

"This is my ultimatum"

"Let them go!"

Negative Zhou sneered and said nothing, "Let's talk about it after we win."

"Or, when that kid is wiped out, the formation will naturally dissipate."

"Look, he doesn't seem to have much time left."

Hearing this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Mu Chengyun's eyes.

Without saying a word, he disappeared in an instant.

Fuzhou's expression tightened, he didn't dare to neglect, and streaks of khaki light armor suddenly appeared all over his body.

Shaped like a tortoise shell, solid and compact

Although Fuzhou was disdainful, he did not dare to neglect the old man in front of him.

He knows how powerful this old man is.

Back then, when the Heavenly Demon Realm was still outside the Nine Provinces, this old man came across the border forcefully.

Three Thousand Miles of Bloody Massacre

Killed until the Heavenly Demon Realm was filled with blood.

With one sword, he forced back the big demon that was surrounding him.

At the same time, the sword marks are cut off, and those who leave the book and cross the border will die.

After that, he went to the Demon Spirit Hall alone and killed him with only one sword.

None of the three celestial demons could be his enemy, and they were beaten to the point of being overwhelmed.

Although some of them let loose, the old man's power back then was truly astonishing.

In the battle back then, even though there was no real fight, the old man's target was also the unlucky guy who was the Lord of the Sky Demon Territory.

So there is no winner in that battle

Then the old man and the unlucky guy fought hard for three days

With a mere half-saint attaining the realm of enlightenment, he beat the unlucky guy who was in the realm of enlightenment into a miserable state.

We can only rely on the monster body to resist

Fortunately, he was unlucky with weapons at the time, so even if he tried his best to blow up the sea of ​​​​original energy, it would only leave a sword mark between the eyebrows of the unlucky guy.

And he also suffered a severe blow from that person. It stands to reason that even if his state does not regress, he will not be dead for a long time.

Not only did this old guy not regress, he actually felt more difficult to deal with.

Negative Universe is still thinking about it

A sword light has already appeared between the eyebrows

Ignoring the solid light armor around him, he shot directly at the center of his eyebrows.

Fuzhou was startled in his heart, and quickly turned his head to avoid it. At the same time, with a thought, the tortoise shells around him were like hurricane tornadoes, tearing the surrounding space crazily.

Everything around him was crushed into powder

And in this shocking killing formation, an old man standing with a sword remained motionless, allowing the light armor around him to wreak havoc.

Swords seemed to appear and disappear one after another around Mu Chengyun.

To block this all-pervasive killing move

Seeing the killing move to no avail

Negative Zhou's eyes were cold and he restrained the tortoise shell around his body. At the same time, more light armor emerged, densely protecting every corner of himself.

"I underestimated you"

"You are not a person who has attained the Dao, but you are actually a person who is in harmony with the Dao. You are so willing to give up."

Mu Chengyun looked calm and said softly, "My human race is like this. If there is no road ahead, we will pave the way. If the road is broken, we will take a detour. There is always a way to go, and we can go far."

"Just for this kid" Fu Zhou stared at Mu Chengyun with sharp eyes.

"Yes and no," Mu Chengyun said calmly, "This sword can be given to you or to the Demon Emperor. It won't be a loss anyway."

"Will you accept this sword or not?"

Negative Zhou’s eyes were filled with anger and he said nothing.

But the large formation that enveloped Ye Wuyou suddenly dispersed.

Mu Chengyun nodded, "Know what's interesting."

"Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"No need." Negative Zhou smiled sarcastically, "Just keep your sword for that unlucky guy. I won't keep any more."

"withdraw!"

After Negative Zhou finished speaking, the big demon below was frightened by Mu Chengyun and did not dare to move. He immediately acted like his true self and escaped under Negative Zhou.

Then a loud rumbling sound sounded

Negative Zhou was picked up by them and prepared to leave

Originally, Fu Zhou wanted to bite the red boulder, but was stopped by Mu Chengyun who suddenly appeared on it. He could only look at it unwillingly and ran away.

Ba Simin also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the giant turtle going away.

His eyes glanced at the limbs of the negative universe. The place where the turtle's feet should have been was now four dense bushes? I couldn't help but wonder, "Where are his legs?"

"It was used to support the world," the figure in the dark said lightly.

"But it's a blessing in disguise. Do you think those four bushes look familiar?"

At this time, Fu Zhou had gone far away, but Ba Simin also had extraordinary eyesight and could still see clearly.

Frowning and looking at it for a long time, he didn't remember anything familiar about the trees until he had disappeared from sight.

On the other side, the pale Cheng Xiaokai stared blankly at Negative Zhou who was going away.

Eyes full of fear

Ba Simin was still waiting to ask, but the voice in her ears had disappeared. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful. At this time, her body was free again.

It suddenly occurred to him that his brother might be seriously injured. He quickly regained his composure and rushed towards Ye Wuyou

Mu Chengyun was already standing in front of the lost Ye Wuyou.

"Boy, how's it going?"

Ye Wuyou felt a sharp pain in his hands, but he couldn't feel anything at this time.

Just holding the hilt of the Dali sword tightly with his pale bone claws, the only remaining hilt

In his mind, Biwan seemed to be asleep, lying on the spot with an illusory figure. If his whole body was not still heaving, Ye Wuyou might have gone crazy on the spot.

Ye Wuyou looked at the compassionate statue in front of him and suddenly asked calmly, "Why?"