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Chapter 0131

The moment Zhang Mu rushed out, I don't know how many people were jealous of the power of the golden cymbal. Although basically everyone has something to save their life, who would mind having one more?

It was precisely because everyone knew that it was better not to take advantage of the bastard, so everyone rushed out of their place and started running towards the golden cymbal.

Zhang Mu was quite far away, and someone picked up the golden cymbal before he arrived. He laughed and said, "This is mine, haha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword energy passing by, and the man's neck and throat were cut off. He couldn't help but watch the golden cymbal die in depression.

Now everything is in disarray. The golden cymbal has become a hot potato. Whoever gets it will attract crazy attacks and killings.

Within a short time, seven or eight people were killed, and Zhang Mu was a little afraid to step forward.

It's not that he's afraid, it's just that the monks nowadays are jealous. They've basically lost their true nature due to the golden cymbal, and blindly fighting is entangled in their minds. Going over now is to die.

But just when Zhang Mu thought they would continue to be chaotic, one man picked up the golden cymbal and was bombarded by many monks. Just when he thought he would die, a shocking scene happened.

I saw this man slamming the golden cymbals with a face full of anger, and a disturbing sound suddenly arose. Many monks who were approaching covered their heads and rolled to the ground.

"Hiss...this kid..."

Zhang Mu was extremely annoyed. You must know that magical weapons taken from other people must be cleaned together, and all ties with the ex must be erased before they can be used.

But now, in order to save his life, this person actually used a golden cymbal, which also means that even after clearing out many connections, the power of the golden cymbal will be more than doubled.

Dozens of people were killed and injured this time, and other monks did not dare to move forward. After all, compared to magic weapons and lives, lives are much more important.

But I didn’t know that the wicked thing shouted: “Damn it, a good golden cymbal was ruined by him, kill him.”

Suddenly all the monks became angry, and they took out their magic talismans and threw them at this man. Before he could defend himself, he was already buried in the indiscriminate bombardment.

Seeing this, Zhang Mu felt the wind at his feet and rushed into the crowd, bumping left and right, and soon he came to the golden cymbal.

Just when Zhang Mu wanted to fight for it, the golden cymbal had already been taken away, and Zhang Mu stamped his feet in anger.

As people continued to be attacked and killed, hatred began to overcome the attraction of the magic weapon. After a while, everyone began to attack the monks.

I saw magical symbols and spiritual weapons flying all over the sky, and colorful spiritual powers blooming here, not to mention how beautiful it is.

Just when Zhang Mugang wanted to check where the golden cymbal was, he felt a wind blowing from behind, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid aside.

After turning around, he saw a man retrieving the red sword. Zhang Mu suddenly felt an unknown fire. I won't go after you. Are you still uncomfortable?

Zhang Mu flipped his wrist and drew out his spiritual sword. He rushed out suddenly and slashed down with his sword. Seeing that something was not going well, the man quickly put the sword across his head.

But he knew how powerful Zhang Mu was, so he saw the sound of his spiritual sword, the sword fell, and the man's head was split into two and he died on the spot.

Zhang Mu quickly put away the man's storage bag. He didn't care about the golden cymbals. He put the storage bag away when he saw it. He really started to act like a fisherman.

After about half a stick of incense, Liu Li shouted: "Muzi, the men in black have entered the secret realm."

"Damn!" Zhang Mu cursed to himself. He never thought that he should have gone too far for the golden cymbal. He really shouldn't have done it. If he had lost the secret treasure for this, he would not have been executed.

It was after Liu Li shouted this sentence that many monks also understood it and started to rush towards the secret realm with their own people. It can be seen that they all understood that no matter how good the golden cymbal was, it could not compare with the secret treasure inside.

But even so, there are still many monks competing for the golden cymbals.

Zhang Mu narrowed his eyes, saw the golden cymbal going, shouted loudly, jumped up suddenly, moved his wrist, and two crescent moons rushed into the crowd.

In an instant, blood mist spread everywhere.

In a short time, five or six people died under the spirit blade. Many monks began to quickly withdraw from the battle circle. After looking at Zhang Mu who was like a murderer, they quickly ran towards the secret realm in desperation.

This time there were less than a dozen people left fighting for the golden cymbals. Seeing this, Zhang Mu twitched the corner of his mouth and moved his spiritual sword.

The flames shot into the sky, and flames ignited on the bodies of several people nearby, and they began to beat on the ground.

Then Zhang Mu pointed his finger at the spiritual blade, which instantly formed an arc-shaped meteor and slid down. It turned in front of a person, a scream came out, and his arm was quickly cut off by the spiritual blade.

Zhang Mu saw the right moment, pointed at the spiritual blade and said: "Return!"

The two spiritual blades were full of intelligence, and the golden ring that clasped the golden cymbal instantly flew back quickly.

Zhang Mu skillfully retracted the spirit blade and held the golden cymbal in his hand. When he saw everyone trying to rush over, he couldn't help but feel cruel and slapped the two cymbals together heavily.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and many people covered their heads and fell to the ground screaming, but no one dared to step forward.

The reason why Zhang Mu dares to play this way is because he is betting that if the Xu Mo Ding is a spiritual object, then he should completely eliminate the connection with his predecessor and repair the complex object. If that is the case, there is no need to worry about the golden cymbal losing twice as much for no reason.

So powerful.

After putting away the golden cymbals, Zhang Mu glanced coldly, turned around and rushed towards Liu Li.

After coming over, he whispered: "Where is the Ba Dao?"

"In."

Zhang Mu nodded and said, "Without further ado, let's enter the secret realm!" After saying that, he led Liu Li and the other two people and rushed toward the entrance of the secret realm.

The four figures were like arrows. When they came to the entrance of the cave, they rushed in without thinking. After all, so many people had gone in. Why should I be afraid of being behind?

After entering, it was very bright inside, and there were crystal stones shining on the surrounding walls. I believe this is also a kind of lighting thing.

Zhang Mu and the other four did not hesitate, and kept rushing forward. After all, they were already far behind. If they didn't hurry up and move forward, the secret treasure would really be missed.

After about half a stick of incense, Zhang Mu and the others came to a three-way intersection and had no choice but to stop.

"Which way?"

Zhang Mu looked around, then looked at the marks under his feet, and said randomly: "Not many people go to the first one, the second one has the most people, and the third one has an average number of people, so we can only gamble."

Liu Li and the others looked at Zhang Mu after hearing this, wondering how he wanted to bet.

"Number one." After saying that, he rushed in.

Liu Li and the others looked at it and followed without hesitation, but still asked: "Muzi, this one has the least people, what are you doing here?"

"Lizi, remember, I, Zhang Mu, can't sweep across the secret realm today, but I still have to take what I can, and don't let anyone take what I can't!"

Hearing this, Liu Li and the others couldn't help but be aroused by Zhang Mu's words, their faces straightened, and they started galloping after them.

Less than a moment after burning the incense, I heard the sound of a fierce fight in front of me, which showed that I still hadn't missed the good show.

After Zhang Mu broke through the passage and entered the cave hall, he saw dozens of people fighting around three puppets.

He quickly scanned the cave hall with his eyes and quickly came to a conclusion. Everyone who came in was blocked here, and this was not the ground floor yet. It seemed that he had arrived on time.

After Liu Li and the others came in and saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, it's not too late."

"what to do?"

Zhang Mu sneered: "What should I do? Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

I saw him move, the spiritual sword in his hand flipped, and a line of spiritual power was drawn out. In an instant, two screams were heard, and the two corpses fell down unwillingly.

At this time, Zhang Mu was no longer a young boy who had just entered Qingfeng Valley. After experiencing so many hardships, life and death, he had long seen through the jungle of the world of immortality, and he had to resort to unscrupulous means if he wanted to climb to the top.

In order to see his aunt and Xi'er, he had to do this. He wanted those who killed Xi'er to pay the price, and he wanted those who rebelled against him to die without a burial place. This was the beginning of the rise of a generation of immortal cultivators!

However, there are many people who have devoted themselves to this ideal in this world of immortality, but few can insist on it and go on alive. If Zhang Mu wants to leave, he will have to go through many tests, so it depends on whether he has the determination.

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When Liu Li and the other two met, they realized that they were not just naive kids who were afraid of everything, although they all cultivated immortality in order to save the world and survive.

But now that I have experienced so many lives and deaths, I also understand the truth of saving others first, so I have no objection to Zhang Mu's approach, but resolutely support it.

I saw Liu Li rushing out first. With a slight movement of the folding fan in his hand, he saw a burst of true energy rushing out, and then hit a monk heavily.

At this time, with the four members of Zhang Mu joining in, most of the monks began to deal with the puppets while also dealing with the monks who started fighting everywhere because of Zhang Mu's actions. The scene was terrible to watch!

Originally, it was okay for dozens of people to deal with the puppets, but now the internal fighting has arisen, and screams can't help but begin. Blood is splashed on the stone wall, the ground, and everywhere on the body is bright red.

But these people are not ruthless people, and they are not timid at all. Instead, they attack others fiercely in order to stand at the end.

In the small cave hall, spiritual weapons and talismans were flying around, and colorful spiritual powers illuminated the cave hall.

Zhang Mu narrowly avoided one person's attack, kicked him out, and forced the person back with a stroke of his spiritual sword.

Before the man could recover, he flicked his wrist and drew out the blade. In an instant, blood splattered on the spot, which could be regarded as the end of his bright future in life.

Slowly, the three puppets started killing each other indiscriminately, and he and others started fighting in civil strife.

Not long after, the team that originally had dozens of people now only had a dozen or twenty people. It was a pity that the world of immortality was so dark and cruel, and it did not hesitate to use others as stepping stones in order to climb to the top.

Even if there was no Zhang Mu at the beginning, there would be such a bloody storm sooner or later. This is not his fault, it is the fault of people like him who have embarked on a cruel road and a road of no return.

If he doesn't die, I will die, if he doesn't give birth, I will live, for the sake of immortality, for the sake of being able to live as long as heaven and earth. Even if it is a river of blood, even if it is despicable and shameless, we must overcome it one by one, eliminate all obstacles in front of ourselves, and overcome all obstacles.

Get rid of the things that are not good for you, this is the naked path of cultivating immortality, this is the noble way of cultivating immortality!


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