Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 696 Familiarity? Old friend?
"Who the hell are you?"

"Among the Golden Pill cultivators of the Changsheng Sect, there shouldn't be a ghost cultivator like you?"

The dragon arrived in an instant, hovering in the sky. The dragon's body was hidden in the clouds and mist. A pair of dragon eyes the size of a lantern looked down at it, and a thunderous rumbling sound resounded across the sky.

Several mysterious snakes raised their heads in the sea and surrounded Chu Mu in just a short moment.

The last snapping turtle came and rolled up huge tsunami waves, like peaks protruding from the sea. The turtle shells covered with ferocious ravines were like undulating miniature mountains, which was really eye-catching.

"Your Excellency, you are familiar with the Changsheng Sect...?"

Chu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the dragon. His eyes were dim and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"You will know when I extract your soul and refine it! I... will also know!"

Jiaolong's eyes were full of hatred, he didn't say another word, he snorted coldly, and his figure hidden in the clouds suddenly blurred.

Then with Chu Mu's finger, the dragon's claw light, which was surrounded by the ghostly aura, was only supported a little, and then collapsed with a pop.

The next moment, he appeared in the void above Chu Mu's head. As a powerful spiritual pressure came, a ferocious giant claw about ten feet in size fell down.

There is also a black snake that opens its mouth and spits out its black poisonous juice like a sharp arrow from its string, emitting jets of black light, like a rain of arrows covering the sky...

Chu Mu frowned, activated the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and waved it towards the sky. The ghost energy was billowing like a tide. Countless evil ghosts and resentful souls condensed at this moment, turning into a ghost palm about ten feet tall and rising into the sky.

Chu Mu didn't stop at all. He flashed like a ghost to avoid the thunder falling from the sky. With a soft drink, majestic mana poured into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in front of him.

At a glance, the monster beasts approaching with great momentum seemed to be surrounded by the endless ghost tide.

At the same time, several black snakes and the snapping turtle standing like a mountain peak also moved with them.

The situation that was originally overwhelming with more people seemed to change the situation of attack and defense at this moment.

There was a "pop" sound!
The dragon's claw light suddenly submerged into the black ghost energy, just like cutting tofu. But when the claw light submerged into the ghost energy light pillar, it did not penetrate through, but was like sinking into a deep mire. Even if it was turbulent, it would be difficult to escape. No advance at all.

Then he turned around suddenly, shouted in a low voice, waved his arm fiercely, and a ball of ghostly energy shot out from his hand, facing the incoming dragon's claws head on.

When the two collided, there was no earth-shattering roar. They were like ice and snow melting, and they annihilated each other in the blink of an eye.

The turbulent spiritual energy fluctuations swept across like a tidal wave, tearing apart the calmness of the sea and sky in an instant, and terrifying attacks came from all directions towards the ghostly figure standing in the air.

At this time, the fiery red dragon flicked its tail, and one of its front paws thrust forward. A ten-foot-long fiery red claw suddenly shot out of the air. With a "swish" sound, it instantly appeared in front of Chu Mu. A few feet away behind him, he fell boldly.

In just a dozen breaths, this sudden fight seemed to have completely heated up.

There was purple lightning all over the black snake. With a roar, thunder rumbled and thunderbolts sounded on the clear sky. Several lightning bolts as thick as arms struck fiercely.

Endless evil ghosts and resentful souls are like the gates of hell being opened wide, and mountain roars and tsunamis sweep out. The attacks of several monster beasts wipe out large areas of the ghost tide, but often in the next moment, countless more ones pour out. Ghosts fill the gap of the ghost tide.

Brilliant light flickered in the sky-covering ghost tide, and earth-shattering roars exploded one after another, annihilating one ghost after another.

At this moment, Chu Mu's expression was still calm, and he still hadn't revealed his true identity. With his Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he could be said to be a powerful move.

With the help of the nearly endless evil ghosts and resentful souls, countless means of attacking and protecting the path can be developed.

The black snake's magical power is ever-changing. One black snake rolled up a large piece of sea water to condense, causing a tsunami, landslide, roaring explosion, and fell towards Chu Mu.

With a thought in Chu Mu's mind, the ghostly aura and resentful souls circulated on his body, and the ghostly aura condensed into the sky.

But obviously, this reverse phase encirclement is just an illusion after all.

Manpower has its limit, let alone the magic weapon called the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Under the combined force of several monsters and beasts, countless ghosts and resentful souls were wiped out one after another, and the ghostly spirit of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner dimmed, almost visible to the naked eye.

In less than a moment, the situation took a turn for the worse. Under the joint siege of several demonic beasts, the sun-blocking ghost tide was visible to the naked eye.

Chu Mu, who was hidden in the ghost tide and protected by thousands of ghosts, was already very close to them.

Attacks criss-crossed one after another, and it seemed that in the next second, Chu Mu, the monk of the Changsheng Sect who had been fleeing for a long time, would be suppressed by this group of monsters.

Under the precarious situation, Chu Mu's expression was solemn, and his precarious support seemed to be really struggling to the death.

"If you are going to capture me now, I can still keep your body intact so that you can suffer less pain!"

Jiaolong was unruly, perhaps feeling that the victory was destined, so he found some free time between successive attacks to try to disturb Chu Mu's mind.

The anxiety in Chu Mu's brows subsided a little, and he glanced at him coldly. He looked at the dragon as if he were looking at a dead corpse, a corpse that was about to be drained of its soul and refined by him!
The dragon was furious and lowered its claws again. Just as he was about to give a fatal blow to directly suppress the evil thief who killed his brother, he saw that the thief who was about to be suppressed by them suddenly smiled and looked behind him strangely.

Jiaolong's heart trembled, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

At this moment, in the gorgeous sky, a spatial fluctuation that was even difficult to detect suddenly appeared. Under the surging spiritual pressure of the fight, this spatial fluctuation that was already difficult to detect was completely covered up.

Except for Chu Mu, the instigator, no one noticed it.

When this spatial fluctuation dissipated, a looming black shadow suddenly appeared on the dragon's back. In an instant, the looming black shadow became solid.

This sudden change naturally attracted the attention of all the monsters who had a chance of winning in an instant.

The black-armored long blade with a three-foot blade was lifted from the dragon's back. When the blade fell, there was a sharpness that made people tremble. Even though the sky and the sky in this sea area were chaotic and the aura was noisy, it was difficult to cover it up.

"Sword Intent... Puppet... What is your relationship with Chu Mu?"

"No...no, the Changsheng Sect does not have ghost cultivators with your level of cultivation. Are you Chu Mu? You are Chu Mu!"

At this moment, Jiaolong was still feeling something bad and had not fully reacted, but one of the mysterious snakes suddenly exclaimed and looked at Chu Mu fiercely.

Under their joint siege, this Jindan of the Ghost Dao of the Changsheng Sect was already in danger.

Jiaolong was even more stunned. It was so sudden that he didn't even have time to react, and he saw that cold blade, with the sharpness that could destroy everything, landed on his back.

The dragon's body, which he was proud of, showed no hindrance at all under the sharpness of his sword.

Just like cutting tofu with a hot knife, if the three-foot blade is stained with blood, it will only be three feet deep. For this huge dragon body, if it is more than three feet, it may not even be considered a skin injury.

But the invisible blade was sharp and penetrated every part of the dragon's body in an instant. If Chu Mu hadn't deliberately restrained himself to avoid hurting the dragon's soul, the unprepared sword would have fallen so brazenly. It means that the soul is completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of survival.

But even so, when this sword fell, the sky was filled with blood, and the body of the dragon that was dozens of feet was almost cut into two pieces!

The dragon roared in pain, and its blood rained down, dyeing a large sea area red, attracting countless ignorant monsters and mortal beasts to devour it.

"With this distance, the seniors in your clan shouldn't be able to save you, right?"

The long voice sounded, Chu Mu's sleeves swept away, and the ghostly aura melted like ice and snow, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

A green robe made a hunting sound in the sea breeze, and the three-foot blade pointed diagonally at the sea.

At this moment, the aura that makes people, or in other words, makes the hair of monsters stand on end, seemed to arrive quietly.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Even if they didn't have much contact with the world of immortal cultivation, they had heard of Chu Mu's name.

Regardless of anything, it is obviously a destined fact that the sword will be truly cultivated and the attack will be unparalleled.

"run!"

After a moment of silence, except for the dying dragon, the other black snakes and snapping turtles all made a choice that Chu Mu had not expected...run away!

Four monsters of the same realm, facing him alone, actually... ran away?
Chu Mu was slightly startled and his eyes were slightly focused, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

At this moment, he didn't hold back any more, and used almost all his methods.

Sword intent, spells, puppets, formations...

Almost unreserved and almost unstoppable!
In less than a stick of incense, the only thing left in the sea and sky was the dying dragon.

Chu Mu stood up in the air. He patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and the wealth hidden in it jumped out.

"Don't waste it..."

Chu Mu pointed at the monster beast corpses floating on the sea like towering hills.

Wangcai's face was filled with joy. Just as he was about to rush out, Yu Tian suddenly turned around and stopped, staring at a certain empty place.

Chu Mu couldn't help but be startled by such a change. He subconsciously looked in the direction Wangcai was looking at and saw nothing but calm.

While he was on alert, before Chu Mu could react, an indescribable and creepy feeling suddenly came to his heart.

The giant soul blade across the sea of ​​​​consciousness was trembling crazily at this moment, and Wangcai's crazy roar reached his ears at the same time, telling him a clear fact.

This encounter was not caused by an unknown enemy, but by an "old friend" he was familiar with...

But at this moment, for Chu Mu, it seemed that the whole world was rejecting him and imprisoning him.

It was just like the Nascent Soul's mighty power imprisoning the world outside Shouzun City back then, or even... worse than that!

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(End of this chapter)