I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 492: I was born noble!

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Gu Mingyu struggled desperately, scratching Moxiu's wrist and fingers with both hands, but no matter how many **** scars he made on Moxiu's hand, Moxiu just refused to let go!

Desperately stuffing **** between Moxiu's palm and his own neck, Gu Mingyu finally got a chance to breathe, but Moxiu flew up and kicked his just injured body hard the next moment. Kick the waist!

"Crack!"

One kick, another kick!

After kicking seven or eight times in a row, Gu Mingyu's waist obviously collapsed into a large piece. Although there was no bleeding, it was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries.

"Hmm!"

But although the pain was severe, Gu Mingyu didn't make a sound of begging for mercy or screaming for pain, but his face was pale, and he kept struggling, trying to rescue himself.

However, all of this is in vain, under the terrifying strength of Moxiu, he can only linger on for a while.

When he saw the grin on Moxiu's face, Gu Mingyu thought of something, and gave up struggling slowly, still muttering something.

Recalling Gu Mingyu's strange performance in the Battle of Qiling Mountain before, he frowned and listened carefully. The Moxiu's hand also loosened slightly uncontrollably, allowing Gu Mingyu to speak.

"Also, dying in your hands...cough cough! It's much better than being treated as that old immortal container..."

"...at least from birth to death, I am ancient Mingyu!"

Speaking of this, Gu Mingyu seemed to have completely given up resistance, and Moxiu couldn't help but relax a little. To be honest, he was not willing to kill Gu Mingyu for the time being. If he is captured alive, he will be exchanged for those men and women of the Hehuan Sect to make cauldrons, maybe he can also get other benefits before eating this immortal monk.

Especially this immortal cultivator with red lips and white teeth, he is handsome, and is most loved by those men and women of the Acacia Sect...

However, at this moment, Gu Mingyu, whose body was already weak, suddenly straightened up, and a ball of dazzling light suddenly rose from his abdomen!

In the dazzling light, Gu Mingyu laughed wildly and complacently!

"Hahahaha——"

"Devil cultivator! Even if I die, I am still a member of the eighteenth family! I was born noble! How can you wait for the lowly demon cultivator to be humiliated? The only person who can kill me, Gu Mingyu, is myself!"

"You die with me!!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Moxiu's face changed drastically and he wanted to let go and back away, but Gu Mingyu held his palm tightly and couldn't move! It was these two hands that almost strangled Gu Mingyu to death before, but now, these two hands are about to cause him to be killed!

At the moment when Moxiu's life and death were at stake, for some reason, a dark shadow quietly appeared in his eyes, and then he decisively tore off his palm and shot it out!

At the same time, the palms left on Gu Mingyu's neck received the command of the main body at the last moment before they broke, and shrank inward fiercely.

"Crack!"

There were two sounds of bone shattering in succession, and Gu Mingyu's fingers and neck were crushed together, and at the same time, he also blew himself up!

The self-destruction power of the cultivators in the transformation stage is still very powerful, such as the ancient Mingyu at this time. An earth-shattering explosion sounded in the Xiling area, followed by yellow sand splashing all over the sky!

The demon cultivator had already flew backwards, but the aftermath of the self-explosion sent him flying for a mile!

Those tiny and weak yellow sands are now like the sharpest swords, piercing Moxiu's body fiercely! Numerous deep wounds as thin as hair were chiseled out!

Until the landing, Moxiu's screams did not stop. And because the palm was torn off just now, blood was dripping all the way!

"*Damn it! Damn immortal cultivator! He's so vicious and sinister! He even plotted against you! It's nothing more than plotting against you, why do you want to blow yourself up! I'm eating blood! There's no blood left!"

"How can I be so unlucky..."

Standing up cursingly, Moxiu went to check it out based on the principle of not wasting, and the result was as expected, because of the power of the self-explosion, Gu Mingyu's whole body was turned into ashes. Severed arms left?

Even the storage ring was shattered to the ground, leaving nothing behind!

So this time he had a bad luck. He lost both hands and bled half of his body, but he got nothing in the end!

Bah! What a bad luck!

Attracted by the loud sound of self-explosion just now, Moxiu frowned when he sensed the rapid approach of another immortal monk. If it was him in his heyday, he would definitely stop this immortal monk, but now that he has lost his hands, it will take a lot of effort to recover, and it is really impossible to stay at this moment.

Looking salivatingly at the direction in which the immortal cultivator came, Moxiu thought again and again, picked up the broken hands, got up and fled.

When he recovers, he must find a few immortal monks to eat alive to avenge today!

Moxiu, who was thinking like this, didn't notice the faint black lines flashing past his eyes.

"Looking" at the deep pit left by Gu Mingyu's self-explosion, she remained motionless. It was an unexpected joy to be able to kill Gu Mingyu as soon as he came in. What's more, he also planted the black thread Gu worms on the Moxiu at the fusion stage. If the demon cultivator returned to the place where all the demon cultivators gathered - Xiling City, it would be more convenient to find out the news.

Of course, it would be great if I could meet Xuan Yuheng who is alone next time. Killing two enemies in a row in one day is really a great joy in life.

While feeling emotional, Wushou Buddha, who was not far away, finally arrived. He was attracted by Gu Mingyu's self-explosion before his death. When he saw the big hole created by the self-explosion, Wushou Buddha's face changed drastically!

He fell into this wasteland following Zhuang Minran closely, and now he has not found anyone, let alone, a monk has already blew himself up! Could it be...

Quickly lower your head to check the bloodstains on the ground, those bloodstains exude a faint black mist ~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally, it is the magic cultivator. After checking for a while, Wushou Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

Looks like a demon cultivator at the fusion stage just fought with an immortal cultivator. Although the immortal cultivator was defeated and blew himself up, the demon cultivator didn't take advantage of it. Judging by the amount of bleeding, the injury must have been serious.

And he knew that although Fellow Daoist Minran had a good talent, he was only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he couldn't repair the combined body demon to such an extent.

It's not that Wushou Buddha looks down on Minran, but with her cultivation level, Wushou Buddha can only think of the good.

At this time, Wushou Buddha twitched his nose lightly, as if smelling something, he walked towards the hiding place little by little.

Seeing such a lifeless Buddha son, he cursed secretly. He could actually smell his own breath?

However, the hidden breath talisman she used was issued by the Qing family, and it is not top-notch. It is not ruled out that Wushou Buddha will find her.

It's just that, what's the situation with sniffing like this? Could he find himself just by his nose?