I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 141: You are not worthy!

The male cultivator on the opposite side looked at Huanran carefully, and found that although she was unconscious, she was firmly stopped by the small wooden house, so he seemed relieved.

At the same time, he turned to the murderous Elder Mo, with a gentle and helpless expression on his face.

"Mohen, long time no see, is that how you welcome me?"

"Don't call me by my name! You don't deserve it!"

A violent breath swept over in an instant, and at the same time, the black and red chain around Elder Mo's body was rolled out like a blade, without even a sound of breaking through the air, but with full strength.

Where the word chain skips, even the space is distorted a little bit. With just a gleam of sharpness passing by, the surrounding branches, fruits and leaves are instantly and silently divided into several halves, and they fall powerlessly.

"Zheng——"

Suddenly there was a long and soft cry, and the blow that was powerful enough to shatter the space stopped abruptly three inches away from the male cultivator.

Those word chains were blocked by an invisible layer.

汜 minus Si. Elder Mo's scarred face was stained red with extreme hatred and madness, and the endless madness in those eyes was enough to prove that he really wanted to kill the man in front of him! Even if he knows that his strength is not enough, even if he knows that everything he has done is in vain!

"Clang clang clang... buzz!"

Sacrifice as shucang.cc Sacrifice as. The continuous countless sound word chains collided with the invisible and intangible body shield around the male cultivator's body, causing a series of whispers, and finally formed a barely audible hum!

Elder Mo's strength can definitely crush any body-fitting monk, even ordinary out-of-body monks!

But in front of this male cultivator, the endless anger is just like a child fighting with an adult, it seems so powerless! The male cultivator even had time to cover the surrounding space with a protective cover, and then looked sadly at Elder Mo who was desperately fighting against him.

"Mohen, seventeen years have passed, why are you still unwilling to listen to my explanation?"

"Shut up—"

Just this roar, Elder Mo's voice unexpectedly formed a sound wave, rushing fiercely towards the male cultivator's face!

Nanxiu waved his sleeves lightly as before, turning these attacks invisible, and comforted Elder Mo as much as possible.

"Calm down first. The people on this tree are all disciples of your Jiumuyuan!"

Elder Mo didn't say a word, but his attack didn't fall at all, every move was so desperate that his teeth were bleeding! He didn't care about it at all!

At the same time, endless blood mist erupted from Elder Mo's body, tightly wrapping the male cultivator. The air around the male cultivator seemed to be ignited by boiling water, it burst into flames, and then was completely swallowed by the red mist.

The places engulfed by the red mist revealed black holes, which were constantly distorted and even tended to spread to the surroundings. Even the protective shield that the male cultivator put down before was eroded away, and not far from the red mist, there were nearly five hundred disciples who were sleeping in Jiumuyuan. The closest one is Huan Ran who is lying on the roof all over the place!

At the place where the red mist was an inch closer to Mingran's nose, the male cultivator finally frowned slightly.

"Mohen, you have passed. There are countless little friends who are not strong enough here. What if you hurt them?"

Elder Mo has gone completely mad, turning a deaf ear at all. The male cultivator has no choice but to dodge in front of him, pass through countless red mist all the way, and come to Elder Mo openly, then stretches out a finger, gently A little bit of Elder Mo's face.

Elder Mo immediately spat out blood and flew out!

I don't know how many branches and tents built by other aristocratic families and sects were knocked into the air along the way, until they hit the distant mountain peak with a big hole broken yesterday, Elder Mo forcibly stopped his castration, but because of this The injury worsened, and he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

When he raised his head again, he saw a pair of extremely ordinary white boots in front of him. When Elder Mo raised his head again, the slightly frowning face of the male cultivator was reflected in his eyes.

"Bah!"

Spitting out a mouthful of **** spittle fiercely, Elder Mo's face was rebellious, and he was completely different from the indifferent and reserved man before!

"If you have the ability, kill me! Otherwise, when I improve my cultivation, I will definitely go to Qing's house and kill you!"

The male cultivator seemed to sigh lightly, and handed over a elixir that was extremely moist and exuding an endless fragrance, and asked him to heal his wounds first.

"You yourself don't know much about what happened back then. I've been trying to explain something to you, but you just don't listen. Every time you see me, you either beat me or kill me. How can I explain it to you?"

Elder Mo's expression changed again and again, but he had no intention of asking for this precious medicine that could make a Hinayana monk break his head. .

"That's your fault too! It's your incompetence! Killed her!"

Nanxiu's beautiful face lost all color in an instant, turning pale as paper. Elder Mo's words were simply an unbearable pain in his life. However, he didn't say anything in the end, he just put the precious medicine beside Elder Mo, and slowly stood up straight.

"It's too late to say anything about what happened back then. Take your medicine first. Even if you hate me again, if you die now, how will you kill me in the future?"

Elder Mo just stared at him and gritted his teeth ~IndoMTL.com~ until the male cultivator pierced him with a single word.

"Your cultivation has been stagnant, right?"

Elder Mo's pupils suddenly constricted, and he looked at him warily.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Nanxiu raised his eyes to look at the starry night sky, his eyes were empty and sad for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"We were friends back then, right?"

"Huh!"

"If you can't find out the demons in your heart, then you won't be able to improve your cultivation in this life. At that time, let alone kill me, you won't even live longer than me. Or, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

Elder Mo's expression changed, he took the precious medicine viciously, regardless of the sand he caught, he directly put it in his mouth, and swallowed it whole!

But for a while, Elder Mo's face turned ruddy, and before Elder Mo attacked again, the male cultivator left with a single movement.

"You heal your wounds first, and I will leave first."

Elder Mo's footsteps moved, but Sifang Tiandi couldn't catch any traces of that man, so he could only grit his teeth and run away! He is going to practice! One day, he will kill those people one by one!

Not long after Elder Mo left, the male cultivator reappeared. Seeing that the surrounding area was still in a mess, he couldn't help sighing. Mo Hen really didn't care about his own sect's disciples at all!

Thinking about it this way, the male cultivator's movements can be said to be gentle enough to clean up all the signs of fighting around him. He even picked up Miran who fell on the roof and put it back in the cabin where Zhu Mi was. Then he turned around. leave.

Mi He Mi. Between heaven and earth, after the male cultivator's strong and almost suffocating breath completely disappeared, he lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

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