Mu Song's eyes are full of a kind of unwilling, he is not reconciled, more mainly because of the strength of the other side's sword, not only out of his expectation, but also become a kind of relief in the last moment before his life.

This kind of relief is because, in his opinion, the other party's understanding of the meaning of the sword is beyond his reach.

The number of times the two people met was not more than three rounds, and the wind blade also affected the lives of dozens of people and hundreds of people in the wood family. The third ranked Mu Song in their wooden family was also cut in two, which made the rest of the wooden family look pale and heartbroken.

"Elder Mu Song..." The children of the wooden family murmured to themselves when they saw the two bodies on the ground.

And mu Chunhao, the murderous spirit in his heart has already been released to the maximum.

In his opinion, even though Mu Song's strength is not as good as him, he is not much worse than he is. However, yin and yang are separated from each other.

After killing Mu Song, Xiao Yu didn't think he was so great. In his opinion, to deal with Mu Song was to maximize his original cultivation.

After all, you should know that Xiao Yu is not an ordinary spiritual state.

The virtual spirit state is just his spiritual cultivation. He also has soul cultivation. His body is comparable to the upper level monster. Even, his sword attack is beyond his strength.

All these make Xiao Yu have enough capital to dare to step on the town of Qingmu.

For him, although the people in Qingmu town are advantaged by nature, their physical bodies are naturally nurtured by the spiritual power of the whole vast continent of coffins. Therefore, their talents are higher than those of the children of other continents.

However, these days, Xiao Yu seems to feel a little bit in the constant fight against each other, that is, although the people here in Qingmu town have high talent, they are relatively soft in fighting.

It means a lack of blood and toughness.

In fact, if you think about it, it's not hard to understand.

After all, the coffin continent respects the soul cultivator. Even if there are countless miracles in the world, there is already a huge cultivation boundary here.

Pride, high, so that the coffin mainland people here do not have a very eager attitude to practice.

Of course, this is relative to the wood family.

After all, the wooden family is the first family name and the largest family in the mainland of coffins, so it is easy to understand why they have such feelings.

This is why Xiao Yu is not afraid of the whole town of Qingmu.

In his opinion, the cruel people or fierce beasts he met in the front of the mainland were much more tough than those of the Zhenmu family in Qingmu.

High talent is given by God, but the cultivation after tomorrow, whether it is will, heart, chance, is indispensable.

Among them, Xiao chunmu can really attach importance to.

What happened just now obviously made the whole wooden family restless.

"Whew, whew!"

A lot of figures were plundered from the depths of the Mujia mansion.

"Uncle song!" As soon as Mu Wanxin came out, he saw Mu Song, who had been divided into two parts, as well as death and injury. Hua Rong was scared out of color.

Quickly, she stares at the front and says angrily: "boy, it's you. I must fry your skin, tear your bones and tear you into pieces!"

The whole wooden family is full of hundreds of people, but the heart is full of a sad color.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes and said, "snake and scorpion woman, you made everything. Your dog legs are dead. Take your life!"

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