Chapter 921 God has the virtue of good life (for poonlo, 7/10)
In the wind and snow, Zhuo Mufeng stood with his hands on the sword. His hair and shoulders were covered with snowflakes, his expression was as calm as a stone sculpture, and his eyes seemed colder than the weather.
Butcher Li attacked him several times and almost killed him twice. How could Zhuo Mufeng not take this hatred to heart? Without this incident, he would have made a plan to kill Butcher Li.
But the plan was just a plan, and besides, that plan was a bit dangerous and might anger other people in the Demon Sect. Zhuo Mufeng was very hesitant for a time.
The reason why he guessed that he had fallen into Dongfang Changsheng's trap before but did not escape was precisely to trap Li Butcher and create a good opportunity for himself.
I didn’t expect that after repeated visits, I still missed it!
After searching hard for several hours, he got such a result. It was surprising that Zhuo Mufeng was in a good mood. He didn't give up and started searching at the same place again.
Little did he know that the target he was looking for was less than a hundred meters away from him. But because he still had the foundation of being a sharp butcher, and his supreme martial arts skills were also outstanding, Zhuo Mufeng had no way of noticing it after he gathered his breath.
The small hole made Butcher Li's whole body tense up and he didn't dare to move.
He didn't know that the person outside was Zhuo Mufeng, but when he heard the slight movement, he was afraid that it was Lu Kuang and the other three. He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to take a big breath, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Zhuo Mufeng searched for another two-quarters of an hour, but still found nothing. He was thinking about looking elsewhere, but as soon as his feet moved, his eyes turned and landed on the opposite mountain wall.
Somehow, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
After thinking for a moment and thinking that there was no target anyway, Zhuo Mufeng simply walked over. His feet made a squeaking sound on the snow.
As the footsteps approached, the butcher Li in the cave became so frightened that his face changed wildly. He leaned against the mountain wall, his whole body was so tense that his muscles began to twitch uncontrollably.
His chest felt tight and he wanted to take a deep breath, but he was afraid of making any noise, and his face turned red.
His skill had already reached its limit, and Butcher Li swallowed his saliva silently. Even if the person coming was Lu Kuang, if the other party found out about it, he would have no choice but to fight tooth and nail!
Fortunately, the footsteps quickly disappeared again.
Zhuo Mufeng stopped in front of the mountain wall and looked up. Covered in heavy snow, the mountain wall was like a pure white mirror, all of the same color. He waved his hand and swept away, and the surrounding snow layer within tens of meters immediately exploded, revealing
Moist moss on the surface of the mountain wall.
He swept around the area and continued to restore the original appearance of the mountain wall. After doing this several times, he couldn't help but shake his head. Could it be that he was too suspicious?
The entire mountain wall is solid, and there is no room for hiding people. If it was a temporary excavation by the butcher, there should be gravel and soil on the surface, but no such things were found.
Zhuo Mufeng sighed in disappointment and walked out.
Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away, Butcher Li did not dare to relax. He held his breath, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back and forehead in the cold wind.
This murderous demon sect boss is not much more courageous than ordinary people at the critical moment of life and death.
But the matter was not over yet. Zhuo Mufeng, who was gradually walking away, suddenly stopped. His eyes and ears were now much stronger than ordinary people. The sound of wind coming from behind made him notice something unusual and he suddenly turned around.
If the mountain wall is a whole, then the wind sound should be consistent, but just now he clearly heard a gust of counter wind, mixed with the forward wind, and the sound was very unique.
wrong!
Zhuo Mufeng narrowed his eyes and scanned the snow-white mountain wall in front of him. After standing for a long time, he suddenly made up his mind.
He first observed the surroundings, and after noticing that no one was around, he put the Tears Sword into the Quanwu Palace and took out the four-star Jialan Sword.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and being alert, Zhuo Mufeng walked back step by step. This time, he started from one end of the mountain wall and swept the snow as he walked, intending to sweep the entire mountain wall from bottom to top!
Anyway, the clues are all gone, so instead of searching aimlessly, it’s better to spend your energy here.
"Damn bastard!"
Dong**, Li Butcher had just let go of his heart, but he raised it again. He kept tossing it over and over again, not going up or down, and almost drove him crazy. He even wished that the bastards outside had found him in the first place, rather than going back and forth like this.
of torture.
Butcher Li gritted his teeth with hatred. He felt like there was a fire in his chest. He wanted to explode but didn't dare to explode. It was terribly uncomfortable.
The movement outside the cave continued to increase, which also meant that the distance between the two parties was getting closer.
After sweeping through another burst of snow, Zhuo Mufeng's pupils shrank sharply.
All because he found a pile of rocks.
It turns out that this mountain wall is not one body, but consists of two mountain walls, connected by rocks in the middle. However, due to the heavy snowfall, not only the rocks were covered, but they were also piled up layer by layer, covering the gaps above.
Filled up.
An uninformed person standing below cannot tell the truth from the truth.
The reverse wind just now must have loosened the snow in this area after clearing the snow, causing the wind from behind the mountain wall to blow in.
Without any hesitation, Zhuo Mufeng pushed out with a palm, causing the snow to fly away and several stones to roll down. He jumped up and stood on top of the pile of stones, and saw that there was a cave behind him.
At this moment, Butcher Li, who was in the cave on the left, had a blood-stained face, filled with murderous intent and a sense of shame after fear.
Just now, Zhuo Mufeng slapped his palm, and at close range, Butcher Li confirmed that he was not one of the three Lu Kuang, and the aura exposed was not from the Hexiang Realm.
This is enough!
He is a powerful butcher, even if he is seriously injured, but after adjusting his breath for several hours before, as long as he is not a super master, who does he need to fear?
Even that little bastard Zhuo Mufeng can seriously injure the opponent with a full blow!
Because Zhuo Mufeng used the power pillar value to practice the Nine Heavens Manual, his aura was so different from the past that Tufu Li didn't recognize it and made the most wrong decision in his life.
boom!
The long-awaited power exploded, and Butcher Li suddenly rushed out like a fierce tiger. The edge of the small cave immediately exploded, and the stones blocking the cave were shattered into powder.
call out!
He was surrounded by a layer of blood light, and at an indescribable speed, a long blood-colored channel appeared behind him. Almost as soon as the voice was raised, the butcher Li had already jumped into the air, and the butcher's knife held in his right hand was slashing furiously at the same time.
Then, it slashed out a huge blade made of blood.
It wasn't until this moment that he saw clearly who the bastard was who was torturing him, and he couldn't help laughing wildly, with a ferocious look on his face.
God's fault is especially forgivable, but it is his own fault that makes him unlucky. It's this bastard. Well, it's God's will, so you don't have to look for opportunities to kill him again.
The huge blood-colored sword light was less than three feet away from Zhuo Mufeng. In addition, this was a full blow from Li Butcher after he was seriously injured. No star bridge realm warrior in the world could stop it.
But unfortunately, the person opposite was Zhuo Mufeng.
As soon as Butcher Li moved, he sensed the danger. When the opponent slashed his sword, Zhuo Mufeng also took action.
The Galan Sword does not have a scabbard. It is a purple wooden sword. There is no so-called unsheathing of the sword. Instead, it is simply raised diagonally towards the sky. The Galan Sword cuts through a semi-circular arc, and the blade is facing the bloody sword light.
When the sword moves were exhausted, the Jialan Sword formed a standard cross shape with the bloody sword light.
Roar……
A dragon roar shocked the world, and the nine-color mad dragon rushed out along the Jialan Sword. It was not only extremely sharp, but also contained the mysterious charm of the Yin and Yang universe, and slammed into the bloody sword.
Boom!
The bloody sword light suddenly shook violently, and the castration stopped. The nine-color mad dragon condensed from the sword energy became more and more ferocious. With a hissing sound, the sword light was torn open and penetrated through the cracked gap.
The energy of the swords collided fiercely, with endless explosions, splashing out countless golden sparks, burning the falling goose feathers. White mist rolled around, but was immediately pierced by the sparks, drawing countless beautiful golden lines.
silk.
The blood-colored sword light lacked stamina, and after a brief stalemate, it was quickly torn apart by the Nine-Color Crazy Dragon. The Nine-Color Crazy Dragon was also squeezed and deformed, turning into countless sword qi, which penetrated the rear butcher who had no time to react.
Puff puff puff puff...
Just like a balloon being punctured, dense blood holes appeared on Butcher Li's body. Each blood hole was as thin as a pinprick. A stream of blood arrows shot out, mixed with sword intent, and shot to the ground behind him, stabbing the snow layer.
Countless blood holes appeared.
All this was extremely short, and the crisp sounds were connected together, and they came and went quickly. What followed was an explosion caused by the continuous impact of the sword's energy.
Boom!
The mountain walls on both sides seemed to shake a few times. Under the pressure of force, they could only surge toward both sides of the passage, and the pile of rubble exploded into pieces in an instant.
The aftermath lost its restraint and swept in all directions in a radial pattern, rolling up thousands of layers of dusk snow like a small avalanche, crushing a row of tall trees not far away.
Zhuo Mufeng immediately retreated quickly, and after the aftermath had dissipated, he immediately rushed into the mountain road, passing by a distance of tens of feet. After looking at it several times, he landed in front of a figure covered in blood.
Butcher Li was blown far away and was lying on the ground almost without a human shape. But the scary thing was that this guy was not dead yet, and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
Perhaps sensing movement, his facial muscles trembled a few times and he tried to speak, but his teeth and tongue were shattered and he lost the ability to speak.
The eyeballs have long been gone, and the limbs are smashed, and only the outline can be vaguely seen. Half of the intestines in the chest and abdomen are outside, and the other half is inside, which is as miserable as it is.
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the other party and shook his head: "Butcher Li, butcher Li, we have no grievances, why do you always have trouble with me? That's all, God has a good life, and I am not a cruel person.
Let me spare your life."
After saying that, he raised his sword and turned around to leave without looking at the ground again.
The flesh and blood at the back suddenly trembled sharply. It was unimaginable that the butcher Li, who had lost most of his life, could still have such strength. But outsiders didn't know how frightened and horrified he was at this moment with his remaining consciousness.
His current state cannot be saved by magic medicine, and life is worse than death. Zhuo Mufeng's refusal to kill is clearly malicious, and he wants to make himself endure such torture alive and die little by little.
What a ruthless means, what a vicious person!
Butcher Li couldn't speak, couldn't see, and eventually even lost his remaining hearing. Living was the greatest torture for him, and he didn't know how long he had to endure it.
Until a certain moment, all consciousness disappeared and I was finally free.