Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 558

Time flies, just as Mu Nuan'an and the others are busy practicing and breaking through the barrier.In the outside world, a series of weird events were artificially linked to Mu Nuan'an.

For more than a month, the entire comprehension continent has been disturbed.The people were miserable and full of complaints.Long shrouded in a life called "fear".

The major cultivation sects are mobilizing together to find out the ultimate source of the disaster that killed the common people.

But at this time, Penglai Xiandao appeared in front of everyone, a paradise isolated from the outside world...

However, Mu Nuan'an didn't know all of this.

At this time, she was busy passing the last level of the training tower.

In the training tower, Mu Nuanan looked coldly at the man in front of her.

The man's face is like a crown jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes.The brow bone is high, straight and heroic, the eye sockets are extremely deep, and the raised eyebrows and eye tails and long pointed eyes release a sharp majesty that looks down on the world.

His expression was cold, and his eyes were indifferent, without any fluctuations.He wore a black robe with a splendid temperament, gorgeous and elegant, dignified and solemn.

The delicate facial features seem to be covered with a thin layer of ice, making him look like he is thousands of miles away.

But all of this is not the reason why Mu Nuan'an was moved, it's just because the person standing in front of him looks exactly like Ling Moyun.

Mu Nuan'an looked at the man in front of him coldly, took out the God-killing Sword, and pointed the blade at "Ling Moyun".

"Say! Who are you!" She squinted her eyes, her voice was cold and piercing.

The man's expression did not change, but he took a step closer, pushed aside the tip of the sword, and said lightly, "Kill me!"

Mu Nuan'an's hand holding the sword paused for a moment, and then his eyes shot at him, "Well, I will definitely kill you."

The man was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't realize that Mu Nuan'an didn't play cards according to the routine.

He pursed his lips and looked at her darkly.

Mu Nuan'an evoked a slight smile, and said that sooner or later, the Sword of Killing God was unsheathed, and a thick blood evaporated from the blade, and the dried blood dyed the sword's edge black and red.Purple-black light flickered from the sword body.Like flowing lightning, chi chi passed by, and the blood stains that had dried up and solidified fell apart as the current passed. "Kacha Kacha—" A thick layer of blood shell peeled off from the sword body, revealing the original appearance of the Killing God Sword.

Ancient and mysterious patterns are engraved on the purple-black sword... Sometimes a purple electric spark flashes across, like a dragon passing by, exuding a strange light.

The man looked at her calmly, but his figure had already retreated not far away.

Doesn't seem overwhelmed by the raid.

Mu Nuan'an squinted his eyes halfway, his eyes narrowed into a long and narrow slit, and his eyes shone brightly.

The two quickly entangled with each other, and Mu Nuan'an cut through the man's sleeve with a sword, his movements were very neat and unambiguous.

As if he had predicted his movement trajectory, he calculated the attack direction in advance.Before the man could dodge, he blocked the man's way ahead of time.

It was another sword strike, but this time it pierced one of the man's sleeves.

Mu Nuan'an sneered, his men were as fierce as a gust of wind, and the knife saw blood.

After a while, the man was so harmed by Mu Nuan'an that he was powerless to fight back.

Mu Nuan'an held the sword, looking down at him, the sharp edge of the sword was aimed at the aorta, as long as she exerted a little force, it would cut his aorta, and warm blood sprayed out.

The man still looked cold and expressionless, as if he didn't know what fear was.His deep eyes looked directly at Mu Nuan'an's eyes, like a proud peacock, and one centimeter away from the main artery, the God Killing Sword was already about to move.

Mu Nuan'an looked at him playfully, "You really think I won't kill you?"

The man raised his head and looked at her without saying a word.

"Tsk tsk," Mu Nuanan curled her lips, "You are too confident."

In fact, when she saw a fake with the same face as Ling Moyun appearing in front of Mu Nuan'an, she had no other thoughts, she just wanted to kill him!

No matter how much she used illusion to hypnotize her, she always kept the last sliver of clarity in her mind.

In the first half, the trials of mountains of swords and seas of corpses all stimulated her nerves.

The slaughter all the way like an executioner made her nerves extremely fragile, and even lost her mind for a while and fell into madness.

She began to become cold, acting cold-blooded and ruthless like a god of death.

But she has a kind of spiritual consciousness but still retains a clear side.This is the most rare thing, she did not become a killing machine as he wished.

Even though she had a mental breakdown, she still knew that she didn't kill for the sake of killing.

Back to fifteen days ago, Mu Nuan'an and Ling Moyun joined hands to enter the fifth level.

It's just that the scene just coming in stimulates people's nerves all the time.

Hell is nothing more than that...

She needs to keep slaughtering in order to move forward.

But Mu Nuan'an is not a murderer, so she can't kill all the way.

But the more time passed, the more she understood that she had only one way to choose.

There is only one rule, kill!Kill all the way to the end!
At first, not many people gathered around her.

So she didn't need to do much, she could successfully reach the next place.

But... as she went deeper, she realized that there were more and more people around her.

In order to continue, Mu Nuan'an had no choice but to move forward, which gradually led to the current situation.

For the past fifteen days, she has been wandering between life and death regardless of day and night.Because if you don't kill him, he will kill you.

Her spirit and body fell into a period of exhaustion at the same time, but the test continued.

Mu Nuan'an could only keep up his spirits and kept admonishing himself through repeated chanting.She wasn't here to kill people, she was just here to pass the test of the training tower.

When she saw "Ling Moyun" for the first time, she was extremely pleasantly surprised.But after a long time, when she regained her composure, she discovered something different.

So, there was the scene before.

This test told her that as long as she killed him, she would be able to successfully pass the fifth level and obtain the inheritance.

Mu Nuanan remained skeptical.

At this time, she was confronting the man, as long as she used a little strength, the man's life would be in her hands.

Mu Nuan'an took out a bundle of ropes and bound his limbs.

After confirming that he couldn't break free, she clapped her hands, looked at her "masterpiece" with satisfaction, and then walked around the fifth level on her own.

Gathered men appeared not far away.There is a room hidden in darkness.

Mu Nuan'an hesitated for a moment, then decided to go in and have a look.

She took two steps, then walked over worryingly, picked him up with one hand, made him stand up, then took the rope tied to his wrist, and approached the room.

"crunch-"

Pushing open the dilapidated door, Mu Nuan'an sneaked in like a thief.

Of course, the captive went first.

As soon as Mu Nuanan entered, he was choked by a damp musty smell.

Her nose was itchy, and she couldn't hold back a few loud sneezes.Mu Nuan'an rubbed her nose, her eyes fell on the room.

(End of this chapter)