Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 699: Killing Intent

The real demon struck down again, its power was still the same, but the mysterious pattern imprinted on the seabed remained motionless, without any damage.

Seeing this, Zhenmo looked at Chu Mu fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes.

When their eyes met, Chu Mu's heart trembled. Almost instantly, he understood what the real demon was thinking.

He activated his magic power fiercely, and when he retreated quickly, he raised his hand to seal the secret, and then slapped it hard on the Qiankun bag at his waist.

Immediately, a dark stream of light suddenly appeared on the ruined body.

The dark stream of light appeared on the chest like flowing liquid, and then quickly spread to the limbs and even the head. In an instant, it formed a streamlined armor, covering his severely injured body.

The armor is dark, with branding lines all over the body like surging water. There are two wings on the back. The wings are like overlapping blades. When the wings are spread, the overlapping blades slowly open. Each blade is full of coldness. Sharp.

Such a battle armor is useless to him.

His methods are mainly built with sword intent and true fire as the core.

But when he was in the Changsheng Sect, he still spent some energy to refine many puppets, and also refined this armor named Dark Moon.

And the reason for this seemingly useless preparation is that he learned a lesson and gained wisdom from his many previous painful experiences.

Back then, in that secret realm, he even completely lost his ability to move. With his ability to move lost, he completely resigned himself to relying on a low-level reconnaissance puppet...

"This demon army is still short of a general. I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems..."

It is precisely because of this special experience that this piece of Huiyue Armor is also extremely special.

Only the ultimate, the ultimate speed.

And its flying speed is not inferior to his own escape speed when he uses all his strength to activate the art of integrating human and sword.

Neither of them requires the amplification of the battle armor, or in other words, the existence of the battle armor does not mean much to True Fire and Sword Intent.

Chu Mu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously slashed with the knife. To his surprise, when the blade fell, this wisp of demonic energy was extinguished like ice and snow melting.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the figure that was flying at high speed suddenly stopped uncontrollably.

The real demon sneered, his sleeves trembled, and he raised his hand in the void. He heard a whooshing sound, and a wisp of demonic light sank into the void. In the next moment, it appeared in front of Chu Mu, who was flying past at high speed, as if traveling through space.

At this moment, the Huiyue armor was possessed, and the aura that was severely damaged and weakened was instantly covered up, and the retreating figure suddenly accelerated, like a dark light passing through the sky.

After all, with the way of true fire, he has the Nine Dragons Prison Tower to attack and defend, and the true fire of the sun to burn everything.

The existence of the sword's intention is purely unparalleled in attack.

The armor is formed from his art of merging humans and swords, completely eliminating all functions except for the speed of escape.

Only then did he realize that the wisp of demonic energy that seemed to be extinguished just now had quietly spread all over the armor, spreading like a spider web, tightly binding him in the mid-air.

This kind of severe trauma experience was obviously more than just that one for him.

In other words, it would be meaningless to add a few more armors and puppets to a powerful enemy that he could not defeat by his own means.

The most important thing is that this kind of escape speed is based on the puppet system and does not require the support of his own magic power and consciousness. Even if he completely loses the ability to move, even if his consciousness is blurred, he only needs a thought. This armor can Take him flying.

"My little friend, you'd better go on your way with peace of mind."

The voice was faint, and the real demon was coming in an instant. It was so close that Chu Mu could even clearly see himself reflected in the real demon's pupils.

At this moment, the pattern imprinted on the seabed finally burst into a strong spatial fluctuation, and the brilliant power of heaven seemed to emerge with it. But at this moment, it is too late after all.

The withered devil's palm fell brazenly, and an unprecedentedly rich aura of death enveloped Chu Mu's heart at this moment.

Perhaps it was some feeling before death. At this moment, his whole life seemed to flash before his eyes.

From the time he came to this world and entered the immortal path, until now...

No matter how big or small, everything is reflected in this stream of light.

Chu Mu's eyes were in a trance, and when he looked at the boundless sea, he could not help but miss it.

He...should have been able to go further...

But in the end, things backfired.

Endless thoughts emerged at this moment, and then looking at the withered devil's hand that came, all emotions finally returned to calm.

"Roar!"

At this time, perhaps aware of this inevitable life and death crisis, the Qiankun bag hanging on Chu Mu's waist suddenly trembled. Then, the wealth that Chu Mu had collected in it actually broke through the Qiankun bag by himself. Jumped out from among them.

The beast roared shrilly, and the ferocious demon body, which was golden but full of bloodstains, stood boldly in front of Chu Mu.

boom!
The roar was dull, and under a palm, the seemingly indestructible monster body became like porcelain, with cracks spreading rapidly and pieces of flesh and blood falling off rapidly.

And the power of this palm was not completely dissipated. Through the cracked demon body, it suddenly landed on Chu Mu's body.

boom!
There was another dull roar.

The battle armor shattered, and most of Chu Mu's body was instantly shattered. His limbs and arms were scattered, blood stained the sky, and most of his body was smashed to the sea.

It was supposed to be a fatal blow, but Jing Wangcai's flesh-and-blood bodyguard seemed to have barely saved his life.

On the sea surface, Chu Mu was dying and it was difficult to distinguish his human form. At this moment, he seemed not to feel that he had been injured. He completely ignored the unprecedented erosive injuries and collapsed on the sea surface. He also struggled to get up and stared at the place. The mass collapsed and flesh fell to the sea surface.

The spiritual energy in the sea and sky was in chaos, and it was difficult to see even the slightest bit of his severely damaged consciousness.

Chu Mu suddenly raised his head to look at the surging true demon, his eyes were red, he struggled to get up, his mutilated body, eroded injuries, could not support him to stand up, but he did not care, and even ignored the surging Yuan. Infant pressure.

The soul is burning!

Mana burning!

The oil-drained body was like the last flash of light, and in an instant, a new energy emerged.

The three-foot blade was still dripping with blood, but it was slashed into the sky without any care.

When the knife fell, some of the new strength dissipated instantly, and the mutilated body collapsed on the sea again. Only a pair of cold eyes were still staring at the surging demon.

But the fact is still cruel, this knife is also like a moth flying into the flame.

This sword that burned the last strength had no effect and was shattered under the hands of the real demon.

The demonic power surged and descended suddenly again...

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(End of this chapter)