Volume 67

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Outer volume 67: three sword level Holy Land

"Then don't blame me for being cruel." The man said, and the six arms gave off a faint golden luster. Then, the six arms suddenly flew out, and he wanted to break the body of demon Wuhai with his strong body.

But he knew that the body of Mo Wuhai was immortal. Don't mention this attack. Even if tens of thousands of arms took off, Mo Wuhai wouldn't be afraid.

Mo Wuhai didn't get up from the chair at all, but took six fists.

Six big fists hit his chest like meteors, just like a sledgehammer hitting a boulder to make a dull thump.

He took back his six arms, and there was a tearing pain all over his body, as if thousands of knives were cutting his flesh.

He looked down at his arms and was completely shocked. He saw that all six arms were covered with fine cracks. It seems to break at any time.

At this time, Mo Wuhai looked at him, and his mouth was still wearing a weird smile. In others' eyes, this was a kind of Victor's ridicule of the loser. Maybe, only he knows, he will smile like this.

The person opposite looked at his arm, his face flashed a trace of fierceness, his eyes became bloody, and from his mouth, there were bursts of stuffy animal roars, and then his bones soared, making a crackling sound.

Finally, he turned into a blood red giant ape. The two palms of the giant ape were two peaks. The two peaks are golden, with thunder and lightning on them, just like two huge lightning balls.

Mo Wuhai slowly got up, and then his body also soared. Mo Wuhai took the lead, and Mo Wuhai and the giant ape rushed at the same time to fight in the middle.

Mo Wuhai grabbed the two arms of the great ape tightly, then six arms danced, and six big fists regularly hit the vital points of the great ape, and then threw the great ape into the air suddenly. Mo Wuhai's body rose from the ground and stepped on the chest of the great ape severely.

The giant ape fell to the ground, and the huge impact and shaking holy land began to shake.

At this time, the people under the stand found that the man who turned into a giant ape had been beaten to pieces. The blood flowed on the challenge arena, and the smell of blood was full.

Mo Wuhai calmly reached the chair, and his mouth was still hung with a malicious smile. It seems that what just died in his hands is not a life.

Indeed, Mo Wuhai used to be a soul, and the fundamental desire to make him a strong man is that countless souls were swallowed by him.

And these devoured souls, all kneeling in front of him, looked forward to waiting for his love. Because those souls can't become stronger, they want to see more beautiful places, so they contribute their lives and become the king in their eyes.

We didn't enter the dark world and couldn't feel the longing of those lonely ghosts. We didn't live in a world of color and didn't understand the hope of these people at all.

Similarly, this is also a destiny, a mission, and a meaning of existence. Everyone has a different fate, is doomed to have a different ending.

Sometimes you feel very strong, but when you come to the end, you find that your life is for a person, and this is your ultimate destiny.

Mo Wuhai sat on the chair and looked at the blood on the ground. Only the two golden mountains were still flashing with powerful lightning power, as if the lightning inside was endless.

Mo Wuhai raised his hand, and the two peaks turned into two golden streamers, which fell on his palm.

The corners of demon Wuhai's mouth tilted slightly, and two flames rose in his palm, wrapping the two peaks.

The purple flame is wrapped with thunder and lightning. Such a scene is indeed a little gorgeous.

Gradually, the huge mountain was melted, and the two peaks merged, and finally turned into a broad sword. The broad sword was covered with thunder and lightning, and it was wrapped with a layer of blue flame outside.

But this magic weapon didn't open its blade. Perhaps what Mo Wuhai likes is the sharp edge of the sword.

Mo Wuhai stood up. After a burst of interweaving of his arms, his six arms actually merged into his two arms, making his arms stronger and stronger.

After stepping out of the arena in the void, he stood in the void and faced the holy land.

For many, the holy land is an inviolable place, and for him, the holy land is nothing, because he is not a demon, what does the holy land mean to him?

Holding a sword in both hands, his whole body momentum soared, the whole body battle surged, and his whole body was burning with the flames of war.

He said to the holy land, "in your eyes, the holy land is nothing in my eyes, because there is no strong man here, so today I want to rewrite history and make the holy land a history of the past. And I am the one who rewrites history. I want to become the emperor of the demon clan."

Demon Wuhai turned into his own appearance, with long hair flying, and the domineering spirit of monarchy appeared on his handsome face. It seems that everything is so fragile in his eyes.

The first sword, like a golden light, directly hit the large array of the holy land. The array light curtain was like a water polo, rippling in a circle and finally crashing to pieces.

The second sword, coming, looks like countless dragons going out to sea, intertwined and swam, and finally turned into a golden dragon, directly splitting the holy land from the middle.

Countless people flew out of it with anger on their faces. They were holding weapons in their hands. They wanted to make this person who didn't know the greatness of heaven and Earth pay the price.

Holy land is the foundation of the demon clan. Since the existence of the holy land of the demon clan, no one will allow the holy land to be destroyed. This is their hope and also the proud capital of their holy people. Every demon clan strives to become a holy man.

Today, someone actually challenges the dignity of the holy land, which is a kind of contempt, a kind of ridicule, and an act of trampling on the dignity of the holy land. Such people must die and suffer for thousands of years.

Every holy man with red eyes flew here quickly.

At this time, Mo Wuhai moved, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and the broadsword in his hand attacked again.

The broad sword turned into a sharp blade to block out the sun, and then suddenly photographed. The huge sword body directly photographed several mountains in the holy land into powder. Everywhere was caught in thick smoke.

"Today, I will wake you up, sealed by the bright world and abandoned by the whole world. You still have the face to shrink in the Holy Land and desire to become a strong man. You demon families are not worthy to be demon families at all. You are mole ants in my eyes. You can be slaughtered." Demon Wuhai leans on the sword and roars. The voice echoed for a long time.