Chapter 316

"I still want to run!"

Chu Mu snorted coldly, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the sword aura seemed to float like a burning blade. In an instant, it turned into a rain of blade fire all over the sky, shrouding the flying black-robed man.

The man's expression changed drastically, he shouted lowly, and the black robe he was wearing appeared, and heavy black mist emerged, like a black cloud floating in the air.

"go with!"

The man urged fiercely, and black clouds surged, filled with ghostly aura, trying to swallow up the rain of blade fire that enveloped him.

And when the blade of the fire rain fell, the surging black clouds seemed to have encountered a nemesis. The fire knives were like red-hot irons, and the black clouds were like ice and snow... melting!
"impossible!"

The man couldn't believe it. This protective technique was a treasure that he had practiced for many years. Facing a mere spell, even if the fire attribute was restrained, it would never be so fragile!
Chu Mu chuckled. Such a scene was not what he expected.

After all, the magical power of snapping fingers is originally formed with the intention of the sword as its core, and its power is extremely impressive.

After he acquired the magic power of snapping fingers, he practiced it many times, and finally integrated the True Fire of the Great Sun into it, forming his unique magical power of snapping fingers.

Saber intent, big sun and real fire, everything is lore!

If the two merge, then his casual attack will be a fatal crisis for most immortal cultivators.

However, the demon cultivator in front of me...seems...a little weak?

Chu Mu raised his hand, and several more flaming blades flew out.

Seeing this, the man's pale face was full of fear. He couldn't stop the first attack, let alone the second one!

"Save me! Your Majesty, save me!"

the man shouted.

Chu Mu's expression changed slightly, and his movement to capture the man directly stopped abruptly.

"waste!"

At this time, a scolding sounded, and then, several men in black robes suddenly appeared.

Chu Mu's pupils shrank, and he secretly thought something bad. This time, he might have been impulsive!
"Hand over the true devil's energy, and I will spare your life!"

Several people gathered around, and the leader, a man in black robe, spoke out.

Chu Mu frowned and glanced at the compass in his hand, his brows becoming more solemn.

He can use the true devil's energy to track and locate demon species. Then...how can a demon cultivator who relies on the true devil's energy not have a way to pursue the true devil's energy...

During this period of time, he seemed to be so proud of himself in Jingmen that he got a little carried away!
"So, you lured Chu out of the city for the true demon's energy?"

Chu Mu asked.

The leading man in black robe smiled, his eyes were cold.

Chu Mu glanced at the compass in his hand again, raised his hand and turned it over. The compass was submerged into the storage ring, and he knew it in his heart.

Such a strategy to lure him out of the city meant that this tracking compass must have been known to them.

As for this tracking compass, only a few people know it.

He didn't say anything more. No matter how much he said, he couldn't change the current situation.

Now that the people who hide their heads and show their tails have shown up, all the problems have been solved.

He raised his hand and flexed his fingers, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, several flame-wreathed blades disappeared in an instant.

"How brave!"

The man laughed angrily, but when faced with the surging flame blades, he dodged one after another.

"go with!"

As soon as Chu Mu waved his hand, dozens of blades, like a flaming golden wheel, floated in front of him.

With a low shout, the sky was full of fire and rain, and it appeared again.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and held it empty-handedly, holding the Minghong Sword in his hand. As the blade moved, a blade of energy bloomed like moonlight, gathered with the rain of fire in the sky, and swept away suddenly.

There were a total of four demon cultivators, each of whom showed their magical powers in the face of such an offensive.

There are surging black mist and dense demonic aura, there are people waving black flags and looking crazy, and there are even demonic auras surging like waves.

However, under Chu Mu's thunderous offensive, there were still two demon cultivators who were unable to resist, were swept by the light of the sword, and vomited blood and flew backwards.

At this time, Chu Mu was already approaching, and the blade was moving towards the black-robed man at the head with the dual sharpness of spiritual consciousness and magic power.

A demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment is already worthy of his serious treatment.

The man's expression was ugly, but when faced with the terrifying sharpness of the sweeping blade, how could he dare to be careless in the slightest.

"rise!"

The man shouted low, opened his mouth and spat out, and a bright black bead filled with demonic aura flew out. In the blink of an eye, the demonic aura surrounding the bead suddenly spread and turned into a circular mist disk.

While the mystery was lingering, the falling blade clearly landed on the illusory mist. In the end, a sound of gold and iron was heard.The attack stemming from mana and strength was blocked, but the sharpness stemming from divine consciousness made the man groan and his face instantly turned pale.

"Sword Intent...you are still a sword cultivator!"

The man cried out in horror.

He thought that a master of weapon refining and a puppet master would be difficult enough!
But right now, this master craftsman is actually a sword cultivator who attacks Wushuang!
"Humph!"

Chu Mu snorted coldly, ignoring the man's horror, and lowered the blade in his hand again.

One knife after another, with his current physical strength, the blades fell like rain in an instant.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly continued, and in just a short breath, the black mist disk that the ball evolved into shattered under the continuous blade!
Cracks suddenly appeared in the ball, and the man was vomiting blood and staggered.

The man was frightened and frightened. Faced with Chu Mu who was approaching him, he raised his hand and grabbed the bait monk who fell beside him and threw it towards Chu Mu's blade that fell again.

"Sir!"

The man shouted in despair, but in the next moment, the blade fell, and the thrown body exploded directly under the surging force.

A cloud of blood mist filled the air, and broken flesh and blood fell like rain.

"Come together, this person is troublesome!"

The so-called Venerable wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted at the other two shivering Zhuji.

The two foundation builders seemed to be extremely afraid of this venerable man. They were obviously too timid to step forward, but at this moment, with just one word, they rushed forward and stood in front of Chu Mu.

Just when Chu Mu was about to fight one against three, the so-called Venerable who originally swarmed forward actually jumped up and ran away after the other two foundation builders blocked Chu Mu!

Chu Mu was slightly startled and looked at the two abandoned foundation builders in front of him with confusion. However, at this moment, the two of them were obviously extremely frightened, but they still stood in front of him...

As his thoughts flowed, Chu Mu understood instantly!
"roll!"

He jumped up and flew with sword energy. When he forced the two foundation builders back, he ignored these two strange foundation builders and chased straight towards the so-called venerable who escaped.

He thought quietly, and in the storage ring, the wings that were still mounted on Huiyue Armor floated up and landed directly on his back.

With a slight wave of his wings, in an instant, the distance between him and the fleeing so-called venerable had been greatly shortened.

The man's face was pale and he was clearly frightened.

But when he saw Chu Mu approaching again, the man seemed to be forced into a corner. With a low drink, he spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. Then, he saw a flash of blood, and the blood cut through the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared. In front of Chu Mu.

"Blood escape!"

Chu Mu's face was solemn. He had heard about the blood escape technique for a long time. He used the essence and blood as a guide to perform the escape technique.

But the importance of essence and blood is obviously self-evident.

Such an escape method, based on the man's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, would be dozens of miles away at least, completely beyond the coverage of his spiritual consciousness.

He turned to look behind him. The two foundation builders had already fled away.

At this time, a sword light also flew past between the sky and the sky.

As if aware of the situation in the field, the sword light approached and suddenly hovered.

"There is a demonic cultivator who used the blood escape technique to escape. He should be the mastermind of this matter."

Chu Mu spoke hastily.

"Which direction?"

Xu Changqing asked immediately.

"Over there, within a hundred miles."

Chu Mu pointed in the direction where the so-called venerable disappeared.

"it is good!"

Xu Changqing jumped up, and the sound of the sword suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed across the sky and disappeared from his sight.

Chu Mu glanced at the two fleeing cannon fodders, flapped his giant wings lightly, and then chased one of them.

As for the so-called venerable who is obviously the mastermind.

The siege just now was still fresh in his mind, and he didn't want to make the same mistake again.

If there is any danger, Xu Changqing should not be hurt.

The direct son of the Nascent Soul of Kendo, the True Succession of Immortality...

I'm afraid it's not easy to die...

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(End of this chapter)

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