Job Change For All: Your Tm Job Is Actually The Emperor

Chapter 129 What A Holy Religion! Today I Want To Do Justice For The Heavens And Clear Away Evil Spi

Su Mu's magic image easily blocked all of Li Qingluo's attacks.

No matter how hard Li Qingluo tried to nurse her, she wouldn't be able to get hurt.

Su Mu snorted coldly.

His Dharma image once again protruded a palm that covered the sky and the sun.

He grabbed at Li Qingluo fiercely.

Just heard a 'click' sound.

Li Qingluo's right leg was broken.

She growled in pain.

However, more severe pain spread from her ankle.

She looked down.

I saw a ghost claw that was as black as ink and full of dead silence had penetrated her kneecap!

"No, please forgive me."

Li Qingluo begged.

However, this did not bring any mercy.

The ghost claw continued to climb upwards.

Soon, it passed through the calf.

With a "clap", it crushed Li Qingluo's shoulder blades.

Li Qingluo's mouth opened wide.

She spat out big mouthfuls of blood.

However, Su Mu's Dharma image remained motionless, as if a towering mountain stood behind her.

Li Qingluo only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Her vision blurred.

In the end, he closed his eyes and passed out.

Her right leg has been completely destroyed by Su Mu's photo.

If not treated in time.

She is like a waste.

However, her cultivation was sealed.

The body is weak.

How can I persist?

She was unconscious.

But Su Mu's Dharma still didn't stop attacking her.

"Bang․々々~"

Faxiang's giant palm slapped down suddenly, hitting Li Qingluo's head hard.

There was a crisp sound.

Li Qingluo's head was torn apart on the spot, spattering fresh and sour.

Su Mu's eyes were cold.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 chivalry points.

Congratulations to the host, get 10000 points.

The system prompt sounds.

Li Qingluo, seat.

This woman is not a pity to die.

Su Mu's eyebrows were raised, and there was indifference in her eyes.

Then, he turned around and walked deep into the valley.

behind him.

The old man with white beard and white robe also staggered all the way.

His eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was frighteningly pale.

However, his eyes are still sharp, piercing the sky like a sword blade.

At this moment, he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from moaning.

A look that would rather die than surrender.

"Old man, don't struggle, just give up.

You can't be my match.

Or obediently grab it!"

Su Mu said calmly.

"Hey, Su Mu, don't even think about it.

Even if it is death, the old man will not betray the sect.

What's more, how could our holy religion be wiped out by a mere casual cultivator.

Let me tell you, it is impossible for me to be coerced by you!"

The old man's stubborn temper came up, and he turned out to be unconvinced.

Even made a mockery.

Only, after his voice fell.

A ray of light suddenly shot out from Su Mu's eyes.

then.

Point out.

In an instant, the world changed color.

The entire sky turned into pitch black.

Then, a mournful howl was heard.

thump!"

The white-bearded old man knelt down on the ground.

On his forehead, fine beads of sweat slid down.

It just feels like falling into an ice cave. (Qian Zhao) Su Mu, unexpectedly with a mysterious and unpredictable fingering technique, instantly defeated his defense and resistance.

"ah!"

this moment.

The old man with white beard felt his throat was extremely dry.

"Who are you?

Why do you want to be an enemy of my holy religion?"

he asked hard.

"Heh, holy religion?

What a holy cabinet!

Today, I want to do justice for the heavens and clear away evil spirits. "

Su Mu said indifferently.

Then, his gaze suddenly turned to Li Qingluo who was lying beside the old man with white beard. .