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Chapter 135: Rest from injury, my son

Wood held the sword light and was so angry that the leaves were moving in the sky!

Looking in the direction where the sound came, I was so angry that I wanted to kill the demon!

It's like this again! It's like this again!

This was the case before, and it is the case now!

For your own selfishness, you will waste the life of his demon!

Are all life just tools for you to achieve your goals?

The wood was so angry that the sword lights splashed everywhere!

It will not care about the world's worst offenses, but it also knows that this is the world!

Weakness is original sin!

But, just because of this, can you watch these habitual happen?

Watching lives being slaughtered and bullied at will!

Is it still laughing next to it and saying that it’s good to kill, it’s great to kill!

The wood's sword light became sharper and sharper, and the thin fluorescent light on his body penetrated into it, making the whole world whimper like a crystal-breaking sword.

If you draw it, it seems that wood's strength will become stronger!

Mu's heart of Taoism was cracking and several more cracks were revealed, but at this time, Mu's heart had only murderous intent!

A monstrous murderous intent!

It wants to kill the world!

Killing this world shouldn't be like this!

Crack Crack Crack Crack

The little demons on the ground were trembling, fearing that they would suffer if they fought each other.

Without strength, they cannot change their endings no matter how hard they say.

Wood cares about them!

But they don't know!

Painting Master knows!

So although it was so powerful that it was not panicked at all, and continued to stimulate with laughter:

"Slay! As long as you continue to attack, the world of illusion will eventually have an upper limit to bear."

"As long as you ignore the lives of those little demons, you can cut it down and cut it down without any scruples!"

"Kill it! As long as you kill everything, you will be invincible!"

"No one in this world can design you anymore, so kill me!"

Hua Lao laughed and mocked him in a particularly sarcastic voice. The wooden body was so angry that the tree crown trembled, but the sword light could not be cut down!

Otherwise, that is a denial of its past life!

Even if it survives, it is nowhere near death!

The little demons on the earth were surrounded by charming flowers trembling, and they were crying and calling out to their parents.

And in the sky, laughing loudly with mocking laughter. The demon who should have been the most powerful here has become the weakest spirit at this moment.

But can life really be played with by other creatures?

"Don't hurt, my son." A hoarse and mechanical voice came from somewhere.

An extremely huge shadow rumbled down from the sky.

The huge, dark cave suddenly burst out with a powerful attraction.

The old man's face changed slightly, and its petals flying towards the wood were immediately sucked in by the huge dark hole.

The flowers on the ground grew one after another, but the suction force of the giant hole had no end, so you could absorb as much as you have.

Seeing this, Mu's eyes lit up suddenly, and his sword light slashed down and was about to rescue the trapped little monsters.

However, Old Hua sneered, "A spirit that is about to become a puppet, still dares to appear in front of me and seek death!"

The old man pointed at the huge black hole and his figure was also revealed.

But the huge black hole suddenly aimed the hole at Mu before Mu was about to rescue the little demons.

As he whirled, the whole world began to shake, and flew backwards like a river into the dark cave.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder changed drastically and the world collapsed.

The magma river that seemed to be unchanged was trembling slightly, as if it was about to be sucked away.

Only when things come to an end will I realize that the bald monster's suction is so great.

But even so, Mu did not give up on the idea of ​​saving those little demons!

The sword light suddenly split into two under the astonished old man Hua's eyes, and slashed hard at the old man Hua who showed his body!

The other way was to flexibly under the little demon and bring them all to its side!

Then, they would combine the two and cut them hard into the Hua Lao!

Since the little demon is no longer in the hands of the enemy, then go and kill it unscrupulously!

With a bang, the phantom was killed in shock.

But then another phantom of the old painting appeared in the distance, "It's useless. I won't die even if the flowers bloom and fall. As long as this world still exists, you can't kill me here."

With a chuckling, Mr. Hua also activated the martial arts that had been running in secret for a long time and pointed hard at the wood.

"Wedding dress, come!"

In an instant! Mu's face changed drastically, the power of the elixir in his body was shaking, and the invincible sword light became illusory. The entire demon could not control it in the sky and was about to fall into the dark cave.

But Mr. Hua did not work hard for this scene. He secretly made a move and stopped the attack of the puppet demon spirit and enjoyed the fruits of victory.

Wood struggled desperately in the sky, the thin fluorescent light on his body flickered, but it was still not just the huge desire to suction.

But this is different from the plan of Hua Lao.

After a slight wrinkle, Old Hua made another move to urge the puppet demon spirit, and the huge suction force finally stopped.

Showing a smile, no one here can resist its control, especially these demon spirits that have been soaked for a long time.

One is counted as one, and it is all puppets!

When flying there, a gust of wind suddenly erupted between the sky and the earth, and a whispering sound sounded at some point.

Rumble, but extremely low.

"Don't hurt, my son."

Old Hua suddenly turned around, and behind the world where the wooden sword light was shattered out of the crack, many dull demon spirits suddenly appeared densely.

They squeezed behind them, repeating the sentence dullly.

The moment Hua Lao saw them, they all suddenly stopped their voices.

Then, all the demon spirits stared at Hua Lao with dull eyes, and their voices came out mechanically from them.

"Don't hurt, my son."

In an uproar, countless demon spirits squeezed in from the gaps and rushed into the world like a tide. Then they raised their heads and looked at the old man Hua in the air.

Such a huge demon spirit made Old Hua's face change. He didn't even pinch the tricks and flew towards the wood desperately!

It’s okay to say a big demon spirit, but it can calmly give a gesture.

But when the number reaches endless, who can? Who dares!

This is the world of spirits. Even if those demon spirits die, they can be reborn!

He flew over there and was finally about to reach Mu's side. A low and dull sound suddenly came from Old Hua's ears again.

Old Hua raised his head in surprise, and a huge dark hole as huge as a mountain, suddenly turned around and pointed it at it.

In an instant, endless suction came from there, and the low and dull sound also resonated in the world.

"Don't hurt, my son."
Chapter completed!
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