Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 1282: What is the Lord of the Lord?

The windrunner is roaring, and in the embarrassment, the whole person's face becomes distorted and embarrassed, like a very angry lion. Instigating and walking around in place. Every step will leave a faint footprint on the ground.

At this time, there was like Tu Yong, who was a few decades old. His eyes suddenly showed a disbelief, but his body was retreating. At the same time, some people who were close to him were shaken off.

boom!

A cold murderous machine suddenly broke out in the place where Tu Yong had just fought. A small killing line appeared there. If it is not that Tu Yong retreats early enough and is fast enough, this killing will be enough to cause Tu Yong to be seriously injured.

“Is there a high-handed person?” The windrunner instantly returned to calm, the whole person was like a piece of ice, and the cold person was a little trembling. At the same time, those who are ancient swordsmen feel the chills!

The person they once admired was not only a demon, but also a master who regarded him as a biological child!

Think again that his distorted face and angry roar seem to be extremely angry, but in reality it is secretly arranged to kill. If it wasn’t for the elders to retreat early enough, it’s already calculated by him!

Look at the current windrunner, look cold, very calm. It is even more chilling in my heart. This is a terrible thing.

changed!

Really changed!

Windrunners are no longer the elders they once liked, nor the pride of the ancient swords.

Tu Yong looked at the windrunner, his face was disappointing, deep in his eyes, and even a desperate flow. Is this the person he raised as a pro-son? Even his master is counting? Tu Yong now does not want to explain to the windrunner the purpose of setting up the killing.

Because it is no longer necessary.

If he is still the windrunner in the past, he will naturally believe his words. But he is no longer. Then, he will never believe his own words.

Even the windrunner will say anything to refute, but Tu Yong knows. As his master, he knows this apprentice too well.

Just when Chu Mo reminded him, although he couldn't believe it, he still listened to Chu Mo's words. In his heart, how much hope Chu Mo's words are wrong! Not to deny Chu Mo, but not to deny this situation!

"I haven't seen the Mozu." Tu Yong sighed and sighed, his voice became very hoarse. He whispered: "But it doesn't mean I don't understand the Mozu."

The windrunner over there looked at him with vigilance, and there was still some fear in his heart. But he could not find the source. In fact, just like his master knows him, the apprentice of the Windrunner is also very understanding of his master!

This understanding is mutual. Even Master has a look, he knows what it stands for.

In other words, both the teacher and the teacher actually know each other better than the other party!

This is a feeling that there is no blood, but it is not inferior to the blood and affection. So the windrunner can judge that something is wrong here. In addition to his realm, he easily felt the place where Master was going to pull him. The air machine was somewhat wrong.

So his bombing!

Emotionally, I can't accept Master's "betrayal". When he wants to come, Master doesn't matter what he is, he is his own master! Never hurt him to hang him. He is the same, never hurt Master, pit master.

But now Master is betrayed!

He is no longer the old man like that father!

He actually set an ambush, and he was anxious to calculate himself!

Why?

The kind of extreme in the windrunner's bones broke out instantly, so he directly worried. And did not hesitate to take the shot to Master.

Because you have already started counting me, then, I count it back, it is normal!

Listening to Master’s words at the moment, the windrunner’s heart was very disdainful, and he snorted in his nostrils, but he did not interrupt.

"The appearance of the Mozu people is actually similar to that of the Terran. The more noble the Mozu, the more they look, the closer they are to the Terran. This also creates a problem. Those looks are not human and beautiful, and are not noble in the race. The Mozu, all of them are hateful! They turn human beings into blood slaves and plant the magic species in the human body to vent their dissatisfaction with the nobles inside the Mozu." Tu Yong said softly: "It was transformed." People who have passed will not feel that they have changed on weekdays, and even feel that their talents and qualifications will be far better than before."

The opposite windrunner looked at the sky with both eyes. He didn't listen to one of the words of Master. This is simply something that can be found anywhere in ancient books. It is said to be like a real demon. It is just like a joke.

Tu Yong did not stop, but continued to say: "But those who become blood slaves and those who have been planted with magic species will never know. The essence of their souls has changed. Human monks are free. Everyone is an independent individual. Whether he is good or bad, no matter what kind of thinking he has, in essence, he is free. But the Mozu is not."

The Windrunner frowned, and this passage that his Master said was not a record of all the ancient books. At least he has never heard of this. With his knowledge of Master, it is not like lying.

Tu Yong said: "The essence of the Mozu is actually the ants under the devil. All the demons do not have their own independent ideas! It seems that every demon is also a separate individual, but actually Once the devil has a need, then all the demons of this demon Lord will be controlled by the devil in an instant! By that time, what you want to do is not your own."

"Islamic!" The windrunner's face was a bit ugly, and he said coldly.

"Isn't it alarmist, there is no way to verify it now, but when you know it is not, it will be too late." Tu Yong looked at the windrunner: "Let go, boy. Don't stop again."

"Now let me let go? Isn't it time to pick me up to the ambush when I meet?" The windrunner smiled and looked at his master: "If you start to persuade me to let go, don't count me, maybe I will patiently tell you about it. The demons you know are very different from the demons I know."

At this time, a cold voice sounded: "The Mozu you know is the Mozu who the Mozu wants you to understand. And the Mozu I know is much more comprehensive than you!"

With this voice, Chu Mo's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Many disciples of the ancient swordsmen saw Chu Mo, and their eyes became extremely complicated. It’s this person, they used to be very annoying and disgusted yesterday. Because he dared to say that the windrunners may have entered the devil today, they understand that the windrunners are really enchanted.

When people come to the door, they are not unreasonable, and they are not bullying.

"There is actually foreign aid." The windrunner sneered, and there was no fear on his face. He said coldly: "I said, with my master alone, it is impossible to do this kind of thing. It is really blinded. And, What did he just say about the Mozu, and what did you teach? How, I found that I couldn’t lie to me, and I personally went into battle? Um? Chu Gongzi?"

The windrunner was really smart enough, and he even called out the identity of Chu Mo. Although Chu Mo did not hide his identity, it was enough to tell him that he would have enough knowledge of him on weekdays.

"Cheat you?" Chu Mo smiled indifferently: "You know, how deep is your master's feelings for you? Although I think it is nonsense, I still want to tell you, the killing in your eyes is the entanglement of your master. For a long time, I promised it. The purpose is not to harm you, but to know your temper, knowing that you will not look back. You want to smash your body and seal your god. Of course, you can think that I am talking nonsense. Anyway, for me, killing you directly is the most convenient way."

The windrunner glanced at Tu Yong over there, and then sneered at Chu Mo: "I believe this, my master is such a person. However, he was blinded by you. And, what do you say? Do you know the Mozu, more comprehensive than me?"

The Windrunner is not the kind of person who is stupid and incorrigible. In fact, since his master had said that, his heart was somewhat guilty. Combine the classics that I have seen before. Say the various horrors of the Mozu. One of them is control.

The so-called control, isn't it like Master said? But the problem is that for so many years, he has cultivated to the realm of quasi-supreme, and has checked his body for countless times, and has not noticed any problems.

Therefore, the windrunner is still very convinced. To convince me, you have to come up with more powerful evidence.

To be honest, Chu Mo didn't want to talk to the windrunner at all, because the killings he set up were not in the room of Tu Yong! Over there, it is just a little trick to confuse the windrunner, just to sell a flaw to the windrunner.

This incident, Chu Molian and Tu Yong have all given up. Not distrust, but fear that the windrunner will see it.

Now this kills, just at the foot of the windrunner!

The various tactics that Chu Mo learned came from the Supreme Court of the People's Republic of China!

Coupled with the same Supreme God's ventilating water, Chu Mo's level of the law has surpassed the world's legal division too much.

What is it that windrunners can see through?

Therefore, Chu Mo did not want to talk to the windrunner, but looked at Tu Yong’s lost or even desperate eyes, Chu Mo’s heart was soft.

He glanced at the windrunner and sighed: "Do you know what the Lord is?"

The windrunner gave a slight glimpse and sneered: "You are also a half-hanger, even the Lord does not know, I tell you, the Lord is the king of the Mozu!"

"Only one?" Chu Mo looked at the windrunner with some pity.

"What do you mean?" The windrunner frowned.

"The devil, in fact, is the supreme of the Mozu. The dark land of the Mozu, in the past years, has not experienced the ravages of our Yanhuang area, so their supreme, many." Chu Mo said faintly.

and also! ! To be continued