Tang Mu looked at the undulating and shattered ground in the distance and stood there in a daze.
"I just took action, have such great power?"
Although he is much higher than Chu Yan's realm, Tang Mu is still very clear about his strength.
Logically speaking, the scene shouldn't be so shocking.
Unable to help looking down at his palm, Tang Mu blinked: "Is it because he was angry and unable to control it?"
Thinking of this, he felt relieved.
After all, his realm is much higher than Chu Yan.
It’s like an elephant dealing with a puppy, and sweeping the nose is enough for the puppy to suffer.
Sometimes it is natural to not grasp the power of precision.
Thinking of this, Tang Mu nodded slightly, carried his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance.
Anyone who saw this scene would not help but give a thumbs up in his heart: "What a master!"
At this moment, the ground in the distance trembled again.
The next moment, a bloody figure jumped high from inside, fell to the ground, and then stumbled and ran towards the distance.
The blood spilled from the figure, and a shocking blood spot was sprinkled on the ground, making people look at it and they couldn't help but feel numb.
"It's Chu Yan!"
"That guy wants to run!"
After a while, only one of the monks reacted and shouted loudly.
It can be seen that Chu Yan was seriously injured by Tang Mu's move, and he ran very hard at this moment.
But it was also obvious that he knew that this was his only chance, so he didn't look back and used the full speed he could reach at this moment. While running, he suddenly poured elixirs into his mouth to suppress his injuries.
"Just like this, I still want to escape?" Tang Mu sneered.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
This is the scene that I hope to see and am happy to see.
In the mere mere Mai Condensation Realm, it should be an ant in front of our Earth Yuan Realm!
The other monks present watched Chu Yan run farther and farther away at this moment.
They naturally knew that at this time, Chu Yan, not to mention the tiger with teeth extracted, the tiger with teeth extracted, the tiger with limbs and chopped off his tail, was always lifting him up.
Under severe injuries, this is the best time to kill him.
As long as Chu Yan is killed, the monks from the sect make meritorious contributions, and the monks from the offer of rewards can be rewarded.
But now, without Tang Mu's nod, who dared to rush forward?
The man was injured by Tang Mu. If you rush up now, wouldn’t you pick ready-made peaches?
There is no need to think about it at that time. Tang Mu will definitely take action directly and slap you flattened with a slap.
With this thought, the monks present couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Tang Mu, hoping that Tang Mu could give this opportunity to him.
Tang Mu was still immersed in the emotions just now.
It was not until Chu Yan was about to run out of sight, and no one rushed out to intercept Chu Yan at the scene, and Tang Mu realized what was going on.
With a glance at the "ant" at the scene, Tang Mu nodded without hesitation.
He issued the reward order, so he naturally would not be greedy for that little reward.
Moreover, his goal of showing his divine power and exhaling anger has been achieved, so naturally he no longer has to worry about whether he should kill Chu Yan with his own hands.
What's more, he felt that he was losing face when he killed such a seriously injured "ant".
At this moment, with Tang Mu's permission, the eyes of the monks on the scene burst into light.
In an instant, they rushed towards Chu Yan.
This opportunity is once a lifetime.
Credit or reward are all at your fingertips!
"Catch up with him!"
"Don't let him run!"
"Chop off his head and come back to receive the reward!"
"Haha! This guy actually ran to Wuhui Valley by himself!"
"Wuhui Valley is thin and shallow, it is just a small valley and a dead end. When he runs in, he will be consciously living!"
"When he was seriously injured, he was in a panic. This time he sent himself to a dead end!"
The monks who were chasing relentlessly roared loudly, and an extremely bloodthirsty look appeared in their eyes.
If you can hang out in this burial ground of thousands of demons, there is no merciful person.
Moreover, the fear that Chu Yan brought them before turned into endless anger and resentment, and I wish I could catch up with Chu Yan immediately and chop him into meat sauce to vent my anger.
Seeing that everyone was chasing far away, Tang Mu was satisfied and slowly followed with his hands on his back.
The effect achieved by that blow just now made him feel that the hard work and patience of the previous month were completely worth it.
As for what I have to do now, I am following it slowly. When the journey is halfway, the group of monks will come back to see him with Chu Yan's head, and that's fine.
Tang Mu and a group of monks left, while Huang Cong and Huang Si's brother and sister remained there.
Huang Si still looked timid and shy, following Huang Cong with all his steps.
Huang Cong's eyes moved away from the direction where Tang Mu and others left, and turned to the direction where Chu Yan had just been knocked down.
The ground there was cracked, as if it was stomped hard by a giant.
There is a terrifying hole in the center of a spider web-like crack.
"Xiao Si, let's go over and take a look." After touching his chin, Huang Cong walked to the hole.
The hole is pitch black and cannot see the bottom at first sight.
The surrounding soil burst out due to the impact of falling.
There were some red marks mixed in the soil.
Huang Cong sniffed his nose and smelled bloody.
But he seemed to be worried, and he picked up a piece of mud stained with blood and handed it to Huang Si's mouth: "Do you think to me, ah--"
Huang Si's mouth once again opened like petals full of sharp teeth.
Huang Cong threw the mud into it, Huang Si's mouth quickly closed, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he was chewing.
Huang Cong stood aside, closing his eyes.
At this time, it was Huang Si who was chewing the mud, but Huang Cong looked like he was thinking and aftertaste.
After a moment, he murmured to himself: "The smell of blood is that guy's blood, but why, I always think there is something wrong?"
Opening his eyes, he looked at Huang Si, who was as pure and cute as a little white rabbit, and Huang Cong touched the top of his head.
"Tang Mu may not think there is any problem, after all, he is in the Earth Yuan realm.
In a high position, I have taken many things indifferently and my senses are not as sharp as before.
It’s like killing an ant, pinching it with your hands and stepping on it with your feet, all the same result.
But who would care about the intensity of the use of this?
Dali can kill the ants, and you can do it with a light kick.
Although the results are the same, the process is very different.
Tang Mu couldn't find it because he was Wanhaimen.
And we are disciples of the Heart-Eating Sect, to search for hawks and dogs.
In some aspects, hawks are stronger.
Xiaosi, do you think I'm right?"
Huang Si still looked so cute, as if she hadn't heard Huang Cong's words at all.
Huang Cong didn't care. He pondered for a moment, squatted down, and placed his hand above the dark hole.
After a moment, he felt a chill coming from his palm.