"You...Erniu, what are you doing here?"
Daniel was stunned for a moment, and then his voice trembled with fear and anger.
He came here just for Hua Wujue. That ordinary hoe was obviously a very important thing.
"Hey, there's one more. Have you done something bad?"
Muramasa, who was sitting on the rattan chair, asked lazily, but his eyes revealed a sharp and cold light.
"No, no, he's fine. Lord Muramasa, look, the hoe is fine on his body, it's not damaged!" Daniu explained hurriedly, and hurriedly grabbed Hua Wujue's arm and lifted up the intact hoe.
"Um."
Muramasa responded indifferently, but a sly smile flashed in his eyes.
"That's true, but...did I ask you?"
From Muramasa's mouth, the tongue stretched out quickly, and in almost the blink of an eye, it was in front of Daniu's eyes!
Daniu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the tongue was coming to take out his eyeballs, or even his life, but he knew he couldn't escape, and his final reaction was to subconsciously push Hua Wujue away, and then face the attacking tongue himself.
I have to explain it here...
It’s a pity that I haven’t seen Erniu yet, as he was accepted as a disciple by the immortal…
My old cow family...
An immortal will appear...definitely!
Just as this picture began to flash through Daniel's mind, the tongue that was about to reach his eyes was grabbed by someone.
Daniel was stunned for a moment.
Even Muramasa was stunned.
Because all he saw was the barbed tongue, which was being casually pulled into Hua Wujue's body.
"What are you doing? Let me go now!"
Muramasa's tone suddenly became serious, and his pupils began to change slightly, like the eyeballs of an animal, becoming narrow.
Hua Wujue looked disdainful: "You are talking to me."
Muramasa's face trembled, thinking that Hua Wujue across from him would not be a fool, but he still said in a stern voice: "What else? Let me go immediately, otherwise neither of you brothers will get out of here alive!"
Although Muramasa said this, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, because he tried to retract his tongue, but it was as if it was restrained by a pair of pliers, unable to move at all.
“Click…”
The tongue was directly cut off, and it was dragged on the body like a blood-red intestine...
"ah!"
Muramasa half-knelt on the ground, heartbroken, and covered his mouth tightly, blood constantly oozing from his mouth.
"How dare you, how dare you!"
Muramasa stuttered as he spoke. Although his tone was stern, fear was evident in his pupils...
How come...
How can a mortal pull out his tongue?
Hua Wujue's face was as cold as ice, and he walked forward step by step without any ripples. With each step, Muramasa subconsciously stepped back. When he arrived in front of Muramasa, Muramasa's bloated body was already pressed tightly against the door...
"What do you want to do? I am from the Qingniu Sect, how dare you touch me?"
Muramasa no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning. He was like an old dog struggling to death, strong on the outside but weak on the inside...
"And then?"
“So…?”
Muramasa was stunned for a moment, seemingly not understanding why Hua Wujue said that, but he still forced himself to say, "Then you can't touch me, otherwise the Qingniu Sect will definitely kill you two brothers, and you won't be able to escape no matter where you escape!"
Muramasa made a harsh statement.
Hua Wujue nodded and did not move forward.
Muramasa was immediately delighted. It seemed that he didn't show his joy on his face. Instead, he said with a cold face: "Although what you did this time was excessive, it is not impossible to save it. Kneel down before me now..."
The words are not finished yet.
Under the horrified gaze, the village felt a huge force coming from above, and then suddenly collapsed...
Hua Wujue wiped his blood-stained hands on Muramasa's satin clothes, then raised his palms as if absorbing something, and a milky white halo was drawn out.
"The source of chaos?"
The audience from all over the world outside the screen suddenly widened their eyes.
What they obtained were just bits and pieces of primordial value. Chaos that appeared in a completely original form like this was extremely rare.
Naturally, Da Niu had no idea what this thing was, and it was even more likely that he hadn't seen it at all. He only saw Muramasa being killed. However, he didn't have the heart to think about when Er Niu became so powerful. He said anxiously, "You idiot, why did you kill Muramasa? Our Lao Niu family is going to be destroyed in your hands!"
Maybe he was too angry.
Although Daniu's body was very weak, he was still able to finish speaking so many words.
"You go quickly, I'll stay here, leave the village immediately and never come back!"
"Remember... leave the fragrance behind."
Daniu knew very well that there was no point in accusing him at this moment, and his tone was weak, but revealed a kind of determination.
He wants Erniu to never come back.
He had to face the wrath of the Qingniu Sect alone.
But seeing that Hua Wujue didn't move, he anxiously climbed onto Daniu's face again: "What on earth are you still in a daze for? Do you really want to make me, your big brother, mad to death? If the immortal finds out, you won't be able to run away!"
"Run now. When the people from the Immortal Sect come down, I will explain to them. You don't have to worry. Run now!"
Suddenly, an inopportune voice came from above in a joking manner.
"Explain, what do you want to explain?"
Big Bull's eyes revealed shock as he watched a man in white clothes and a white robe, with an upright figure but an ugly face like a toad, jump down from the wall.
"Immortal...Immortal...it's all my fault. Please, let my brother go!"
The big bull ignored the severe pain in his body and kept knocking his head against the tree, refusing to stop.
"Tsk… that's the explanation."
"How boring..."
The disciple of the Qingniu Sect curled his lips, then slowly walked forward, about to go to Hua Wujue. But when he passed by Daniu, he suddenly revealed a sinister smile: "Since you want to save your brother so much, let's play a game."
Daniu was stunned for a moment, but immediately regarded it as a life-saving straw and quickly replied, "Go ahead, Immortal!"
The Green Ox Sect disciple's face was even more sinister, and the joke in his eyes was not concealed: "You and your brother will fight to the death, and the winner will survive."
"The loser will die~"
As if to make this condition more tempting, or perhaps to make this game more interesting, he added a little bonus: "If you can win, I can heal your leg injury, and even bring you into the sect and embark on the road to immortality~"
"So, do you still want to save your brother, or embark on the path to immortality?"