Record of Chaos

　　 At the moment when the tree monster disappeared, Han Mushui felt cold, he already knew what was going on. It's just that Han Mushui, who is known for his many tricks, will be calculated by a monster? This made him feel very upset.

　　 The ice bear claw exploded, and the tree demon was not seriously injured. The breath that was thick first and then weakened was just a gesture. The purpose is nothing more than to get him Han Mushui out of the hidden place and throw himself into the net.

　　 It should be that the demon girl's long green hair is extremely defensive, and it blocked her sudden blow from the magic weapon.

　　 It was impossible for Han Mushui to be fooled. It's just that this banshee was a violent tactic from the beginning, making him think that he was facing a completely thoughtless chief of the tree tribe, and he was injured and weak.

　　 didn't expect to get a bite back when he thought he had the chance to win.

　　Han Mushui didn't think about it any more, but with a dagger in his hand, he slammed backhand behind him suddenly.

　　 The opponent's body is extremely powerful, which actually shielded his spiritual perception. Now that the situation has reversed, it's not that the opponent can't see him, but that he can't feel the other's existence. At this time, if the opponent wants to attack him, the easiest way is to quietly appear behind him.

　　 He guessed right, but the shot was not fast enough. Only felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, he had already stabbed a hole. When he looked back, he heard a sound, something pierced his chest from the front.

　　 Muluo is dressed in a dark green short coat, with green hair draped over her head. The part destroyed by the ice bear has been cut off by her. New hair grew rapidly again. She looked up, and her bright red eyes flickered.

　　 When the person came close, she realized that this old Shui Han Dao was extraordinarily tall, and he was more than a head taller than her. She is good at cutting people's throats, but this person is not so easy to move. She didn't get entangled, a sword pierced the center of the opponent's chest.

　　 The point of the sword pierced the opponent's chest. It's just that the sword pierced up, she didn't feel it pierced into the human body, but felt pierced with a piece of stubborn iron, which was blocked and unable to penetrate.

　　 Muluo didn't feel strange. This person is likely to wear some kind of inner armor, or cultivate some powerful defensive supernatural powers.

　　 But her short sword was tempered by her with blood, which is equivalent to a part of her body. The blood in her body surged, and countless vigorous blessings made her dagger suddenly light up with a bit of green light, becoming sharp and unmatched. Don't talk about the inner armor, even a whole piece of iron must be pierced for you.

　　 Muluo originally thought that the tip of the sword pierced the defense, but inside the body of the old man, she would feel like wearing tofu. Unexpectedly, this Han Mushui's physical body turned out to be like a rock, with the same hardness inside and outside. Not discouraged, she continued to bless her with all her strength, stabbed and finally pierced through.

　　 Then she fought hard and pulled out the sword. A two-fingered vertical slit was left on the opponent's chest. The strange thing is that the wound that was supposed to be bloody, but there was not a single drop of blood except an empty wound!

　　 Han Mushui turned his head forward, watching his chest pierced, but there was no pain on his face, instead he smiled coldly.

　　 "The old man's body, under his shoulders, is dead long ago. No more stabbings, it will be of no use."

　　The life of the ordinary Xudan monk is only 120 and 30 years old. He lived to be more than one hundred and fifty years old. In addition to constantly searching for things to prolong life, freezing the entire aging and dead body, leaving only the body above the shoulders to live, is also one of his original secrets.

　　 In the frozen body, the sea of ​​air and meridians still exist. Although enclosed in a dead body that was frozen hard, he could still be spurred by his cold water and true energy. It's just that it's impossible to expand it by half.

　　 Only the hands above the shoulders and the head and neck of his body can still move, and the other parts are frozen as hard as iron. Shouyuan's near cause of the spreading lifelessness was also sealed in this ice by him.

　　 So he can't walk on his own, he can only use the wind to drive his body.

　　 Even so, he could not completely prevent the arrival of the end. These lifeless auras will still slowly infect the only remaining part of his body, pushing up little by little until his whole body becomes a dry and cold corpse.

　　 Fortunately, his upper arm is still alive. Even after depriving some of the vitality of other parts of the body, he became more flexible and powerful.

　　 "It was calculated by you. It is a pity that God helped me, you are still in my palm."

　　 Han Mushui put out his hands and grabbed the opponent's shoulders. A violent cold breath gushed from the palms of both hands. As long as the cold air enters the body, the opponent will lose any resistance.

　　 Muluozhi felt the vitality in her body stagnate. But she didn't try to carry it hard, instead, her eyes swept across Han Mushui's face.

　　 The moment his eyes met, Han Mushui suddenly felt that he saw a pair of hot sun. The blazing sun pierced into the eyes like a fire! What he saw in his eyes instantly turned into pitch black, but the hot light did not weaken at all, piercing his face like countless sharp swords. Then there was a hot wave, with a strong wind rushing towards him, pushing his body violently.

　　He didn't feel anything below the shoulders, but above the shoulders, he felt like fire. He couldn't protect himself, and the cold air from his hands disappeared immediately. When he was hit by the flames, his beard suddenly ignited, his face was scorched, and he was rushed ten feet away by the air wave.

　　 Muluo felt a chill in her body, her whole body weakened, and her legs softened. He couldn't help but sat down.

　　 Her scorching fire eyes not only have the ability to see fire, but they can also perform fire escape. She just needs to be urged with qi and blood to release Aoki's true qi into her eyes. Wood can make a fire, and the sun fire pupil will immediately release a strong sun fire, which is extremely powerful and powerful.

　　 But she had just finished her eyes just now, and it took her own energy and blood to manipulate them. Even she didn't know if she could successfully display it.

　　 Han Mushui's frozen flesh below his shoulders was burned by the blazing sun, and immediately melted and decayed, and turned out to be mud-like, emitting a terrifying stench, permeating everywhere.

　　 The mud burst when he was knocked into the air. Now Han Mushui fell on a clearing, like a scorched spider with only two legs. He was left with only one person's head, shoulders and a pair of arms, and one of his hands was still holding the dark purple sharp dagger tightly.

　　 He opened his eyes, and in the darkness, the whites of those eyes were still clearly visible, and the eyes were full of unwillingness. He tried his best to survive, but he still didn't want to die.

　　 In Muluo's eyes, the temperature of this shattered body was actually rising. He doesn't always maintain the extremely cold body temperature as before. After his body decayed, the sea of ​​qi had disappeared. Therefore, the remaining Shui Han Zhen Qi on his body is only the part that still remains in the upper arm meridians. Naturally, it will use a little less and can no longer maintain the ice cold body temperature.

Suddenly he struggling to make a profit, touched the ground with his only two hands, and really galloped up like a spider. In a flash, he was lying on the unconscious wood on the ground, and thrust the dagger directly against the wood. On his neck.

　　 His dark face has been distorted into a weird look, but unfortunately he still can't scream out, so he can only use his last strength to transmit the voice:

　　 "Quickly, give me your tree core! Otherwise I'll stab your little bastard!"

　　 Even if he had obtained the Thousand-Year Tree Core, he could no longer refine it. After all, he doesn't even have a sea of ​​air, and the remaining part may not even be forgotten by one person~www.readwn.com~ What he is doing now only stems from the last ray of obsession in his heart.

　　 Muluo smiled coldly and said: "Try to poke, I would rather you sting him to death."

　　 There was a weird noise from the monster's throat, which seemed to be blocked. One arm grabbed the ground, and the other raised it, and madly stabbed the dagger against the wood's neck countless times.

　　 It is reasonable to say that the soft part of the neck can be penetrated by a poke. But as soon as the dagger pierced the skin of the wood, it immediately activated his tree. Although the cold air restricted the vitality of his tree, it did not completely invalidate his wooden shield. And by now, this remnant Han Mushui was no longer able to pierce the wooden shield.

　　 Muluo didn't change her mind, but she knew that the last struggle of this monster was just in vain.

　　 There was a crazy stabbing, which almost exhausted the monster's last physical strength. But it just left a dense pile of blood spots on the neck of the wood. Under this sting, the wood woke up instead. Seeing this strange fetish that stinks, even he was shocked. He directly grabbed the object and threw it away, dozens of steps away.

　　 But the monster is still alive. Still struggling in the cracks of the stone.

　　 "Hmph, life is dead, why do you have to be so persistent." Red light flashed in Muluo's eyes again, and two lines of fiery eyes gushing out, burning the seam of the stone red. Han Mushui's last remnant body was finally reduced to ashes in the fire.

　　 Muluo turned her head and looked in the direction of Wood. Naturally, she would not forget the purpose of her coming here, nor would she forget that the throne of the Demon Realm Tree King was already near.

　　 She held the one-foot dagger in her hand again. Now with her recovery to the present strength, it is enough to penetrate the opponent's wooden shield.