Walking in the street, bathed in the sunset, Muyu's heart is incomparably calm, just like enjoying a magnificent elegy, the gorgeous light blooms like smoke and fire, so sad and beautiful.
Five brand-new coffins were floating behind him. The coffin was connected by branches, like a strange tree. There were five people lying in the coffin that Mu Yu wanted to protect. They seemed to be patrolling the whole Shura killing ground and watching the tragic end of these cowards.
Countless practitioners were burned out by fire and smashed by stones. He didn't save anyone, just looked at it coldly.
The three Yumeng priests have not arrived yet. If these practitioners rise up to resist, they can at least have the strength to fight. Because there are only a few thousand Yumeng demons, and they are a hundred thousand!
However, when the fire of the Yumeng demons came down, the houses on the ground turned into huge stones, and sharp metals swept around, everyone was panicked and confused. They just blindly avoided these things and did not stop to resist.
The sword shadow dust wind has created a comfortable life for them for more than 100 years. They have forgotten how to deal with the Yumeng demons and where their weaknesses lie.
In their eyes, those Yumeng demons are so invincible, invincible!
More and more practitioners scream wildly that they have been crushed to death, killed and hacked to death without even drawing out the magic weapon.
They have already lost psychologically and have no fighting spirit. They are not the opponents of the Yumeng demons.
Muyu walked by these poor people, the stones were flying, the flames were flying, and the sharp light was howling, but he couldn't stop his progress.
The branches and vines sprang out from his feet like giant dragons rolling freely on the ground, sinking and floating around him, clearing all obstacles.
Hidden in the corner has not been killed by the Yumeng demons, shivering practitioners are instantly entangled by countless trees, become a tree man.
Those who do not know whether to die or not want to pounce on the wood feather. They are also pierced and torn by the branches which are not penetrated by fire and water!
Muyu walked forward without expression. At the end of the street, luoshang stood there, as if standing there for a long time.
The flames on Luo Shang's body have turned black. These flames are filled with the smell of killing. They seem to be able to burn out everything in the world, and even the soul will be burned to ashes. The place where the flame burns has not been extinguished, but, like having life, desperately wants to find a cultivator as fuel to strengthen himself.
"Regret it?" Luo Shang asked indifferently.
All the distraction period and those who want to escape from the practice are burned into ashes by luoshang's flame. This is the Shura killing ground, trapped with ugly villains, no one can escape!
"When they choose to give up their resistance to the Yumeng demons, they are already dead." Mu Yu said calmly.
Thinking of the old city Lord and xuanzhengtang family, Muyu can't forgive these people!
He has given these people the opportunity to leave this city and this Shura slaughterhouse as long as they have blood and dignity as human beings.
But this group of people did not, they made their own choice, chose to be cowardly.
The moment they make a choice, they bury themselves.
If Muyu saved these selfishness practitioners, who should save the old city Lord and the upright xuanzhengtang family?
Why can they ask others to die for them and live?
What's the point of these cowards surviving?
If they survive, will these selfishness practitioners seek another person to die for them when they are attacked by the Yumeng demons again?
"Even they?"
Luo Shang's eyes fell on the ruins of the old and young, that is a panic stricken old man, tightly hugged his two-year-old granddaughter, with his body to protect his granddaughter, want to use his body to block the coming danger.
They are just mortals. When the Yumeng demons attack, they can only place their hope on the immortal master. Unfortunately, the immortal master is more cowardly than them.
Muyu looked at the old and the young indifferently, looked at their desperation, looked at their weak and helpless appearance, his eyes were very calm.
One of the tuyumeng demons found them, roared and waved his arms, and all of a sudden, the stones fell on the old and the young. The old man closed his eyes in despair and hugged his granddaughter tightly to meet his death.
However, these stones did not fall down. The branches formed a barrier to shatter all the crushed stones. The slender branches climbed onto the tuyumeng people, and the roots spread to the tuyumeng demons. The tuyumeng demons roared and screamed, and their bodies were like the broken stones and were directly broken by the roots!
Muyu looks at the young and old with indifference. There are countless mortals in the city. They can't survive in this catastrophe. They have no ability to resist compared with the cultivators. They are not like the cultivators. They have at least one battle power, but they don't.Xiao Shuai jumps to Mu Yu's side and reaches out to pull Muyu's hand. Muyu's hand is very cold, just like ten thousand years of ice. But it's very nice to melt the frost in winter.
Xiao Shuai hesitated for a moment and said, "Muyu, give me the congenital array base!"
Mu Yu indifferently gives Xiao Shuai the congenital array base with transmission array.
The little Marshal took over the congenital array base, and his clear big eyes turned and said, "there is the spirit array."
Mu Yu calmly waves his hand and depicts the spirit array on the base of the congenital array.
Xiao Shuai's body turned into a white shadow and disappeared in the same place. He came to the old and the young. The spirit array and the transmission array acted on the old and the young at the same time, and the two people had disappeared. And small Shuai turned into a disease shadow again, shuttling in a mess of ruins.
Muyu didn't stop Xiao Shuai and didn't move on.
The branches are tossed and turned over the whole Dongsha City, breaking through the soil and disappearing on the ground, harvesting the lives of the practitioners, and blocking the stone fire for countless ordinary people.
Luo Shang looks at Mu Yu and doesn't say a word more.
The black flame raged in Dongsha City, igniting the bodies of one practitioner after another, and even the fire Youmeng was burned to ashes by the black flame. But when these flames meet mortals, they will surround them and burn all the sharp blades and crushed stones.
"Even if you don't do it today, the people in Dongsha city will die when the priest Youmeng uses the five elements to destroy the world." Luo Shang said indifferently.
He looked at those who died in Youmeng's hands, and did not even frown.
Luo Shang had long been tired of the ugliness of human nature. He didn't want to help these practitioners, but he still chose to help those ordinary people who had no strength to tie a chicken.
"I know." Mu Yu replied simply.
Luo Shang looked up at the East, where there are three very strong breath is gradually approaching Dongsha city. It seems that they have noticed the destruction of Dongsha city's fortress protection array. They are rushing here to seize the killing power of this!
Luo Shang took back his eyes and said, "after rescuing Shifu, I will not regret how the master wants to punish me. Even if the master wants to kill me, I will not resist. He gave me my life and he can take it back at any time. But I want to go my own way. "
Muyu's heart fluctuates a little, and the smell of killing is becoming stronger and stronger. Muling has absorbed countless soul power, which seems to be very strange. But Muyu has no mind to care about where this strange silk is.
Luo Shang's whole body was full of killing breath, and the black flame rolled out of him, and the terrible killing breath rolled out of him again, which instantly filled the whole Dongsha city.
All the practitioners who had not yet had time to escape, including Huo Youmeng, Jin Youmeng and tuyumeng, were ignited by the flames full of murderous breath. In a blink of an eye, there was only a sea of fire left in the whole city of Dongsha, and no one was alive!
Mu Ling surrounds the whole Dongsha City, without letting a trace of soul force escape.
More than 100000 people, together with nearly tens of thousands of Youmeng who came later, were all buried in Dongsha city!
"Let's go. Once the priest Youmeng comes, we are not their opponents. Their killing power is too strong than ours. They are the accomplishments during the robbery period. They are more familiar with the control of the killing power than we are." Luo Shang said.
The three Yumeng priests are quite powerful. They are more skilled in using the killing power than Muyu and luoshang, let alone three people. If they really fight, Muyu and luoshang can't win!
"Good." Mu Yu nods indifferently.
Xiao Shuai's figure was rolled back by the branches of Muyu. With him, there were countless frightened mortals.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me
"We don't know anything. We can't do anything."
Those mortals look at the murderous Muyu and luoshang, and they are scared into a group.
"You can choose." Luo Shang said coldly.
Just like the little boy qingfan family, they make their own choices.
Luo Shang's black flame was like a demon, which scared all mortals speechless, and no one dared to speak.
"But you are lucky because someone doesn't want to kill you all."
Xiao Shuai also showed his contemptuous eyes. A ray of light flashed through the spirit array in his hand, enveloping all these mortals in the divine spirit array, erasing their memory, and then transmitting them away.
The black flame of Dongsha city is still burning, green branches and vines can be seen everywhere, echoing with the black flame.
But at a certain moment, all the black flames and branches and vines disappeared, as if they had never existed. There was only a piece of ruins left in Dongsha City, and there was no complete house, a complete stone slab and a complete corpse.
As night falls, smoke rises from the ruins and blends into the dusk.
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