Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1433
"Now let's have a try and see if you can kill me here. If you do it, not only will you not follow the rules, but you will also destroy the magic way. You really want to hear such words, right?"

Mozun seemed to guess Zhun Luocheng's mind, and his words made him eager to try.

"But what you need to know is that when I taught you the method of cultivating the devil's heart, I told you that I fought evenly with Luo Cheng, the devil's sword. I only did this for fear that he would continue to become stronger. Now you know that is a scam. , you should stop using the words in my lies as the basis for my strength."

But at the moment Luo Chengcheng was about to draw his sword, Mozun's light words made him freeze.

He really didn't think of this.

What he thought before was that Demon Saber Luo Cheng could draw with Demon Venerable, but his current strength was far beyond that of Demon Saber Luo Cheng, and it would be no problem to win Demon Saber Luo Cheng.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng didn't believe that Demon Lord was a hundred times stronger than Demon Sword Luo Cheng six years ago.

If that was the case, it would be too exaggerated, not to mention that the magic knife was still in his hands.

"Oh, it seems that you don't give up, so come on."

The Mozun signaled the woman in black to back off, and wanted to have a good fight with Luo Cheng.

"Humph."

The woman in black glanced at Luo Cheng, full of pity and sympathy.

"Back then, the magic knife had to be sacrificed by two people who possessed the magic heart to become a supreme level magic weapon. However, the magic heart is difficult to cultivate, so I can only plan before the start. This plan is too complicated, so I have some preventive measures , can restrain the magic knife."

Mozun boasted, but before Luo Cheng could say anything, he said again: "Speaking of which, if you can't take me down, how about I make a deal with you?"

"Deal?" Luo Cheng looked at him puzzled, already understanding in his heart.

"You know what I want."

Mozun stared straight at the magic knife, his eyes were like looking at a loved one.

"As for the magic knife, do you think there is anything worth exchanging for it in this world?" Luo Cheng mocked, no matter what treasure, as long as you have the magic knife in your hand, you can get it. On the contrary, you can exchange it with the magic knife. Said it was stupid.

"Is your mother's life worth it?"

Mozun didn't care about his cynicism, and said something flat.

"What did you say?!"

Luo Cheng was taken aback. So far, even his father didn't know about it. How did the demon king know?
Could it be that he still has eyeliner in Tianyin Temple?

This is absolutely impossible, the monks of Tianyin Temple are not loyal, but brainwashed to die for Tianyin Temple, there can be no traitors.

"Wait a moment."

A flash of light flashed in his mind, Luo Cheng opened his eyes wide and understood something.

When he was in Tianyin Temple, the right and wrong monks died twice under his nose, and they were both resurrected.

This has always troubled Luo Cheng. In the scriptures of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it has never been recorded that there is a non-monk-like ability.

Mozun's words reminded him of the key point, especially since he had fought against the Protoss just now.

"Is it possible that the right and wrong monk is a protoss?"

This can explain how Tong Mozun knew about it, and what happened to the immortal body!

"I think no matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful the magic knife is, you can't solve the fox fairy who is possessing your mother, right?" Mozun said.

"Since you know so clearly, then tell me what you can do."

Hu Xian'er is not the point, the problem is how to keep Nangongxue safe and sound while Hu Xian'er is being dealt with.

If Mozun's method didn't hit this point, then Luo Cheng wouldn't believe him either.

"I can expel Hu Xian'er while keeping your mother safe and sound."

Mozun didn't try to win Luo Cheng's trust with long speeches, but a simple sentence made him fall into deep thought.

This Demon Sovereign is truly unfathomable.

Now it can be confirmed that Mozun knows his mother's situation very well, and he is confident enough to solve the problem that Tianyin Temple is helpless.

"You can't expect me to trust you with one word, return the magic knife to you, and then bring my mother to you."

Even if an agreement is reached, where to get rid of Hu Xian'er is still a problem.

In case the Demon Lord was lying, Luo Cheng brought his mother to him, it would be equivalent to sending a hostage.

"I can give you the method of driving it away. You can drive it away. After all, your strength is strong enough, and you also cultivate the devil's heart. Wait until your mother is fine, and then you will give me the magic knife."

With a smile on the corner of Luo Cheng's mouth, he asked, "You trust me that much?"

"I don't believe it. Although you are a trustworthy person, I know that out of righteousness, once the knife is given to me, the Zhenwu Continent will be devastated, so you will not do that for the sake of credit."

"Then who are you?"

"You and I both have a demon heart. It can be said that we are part of the ancient demon clan. Among the demon clan, there is a tradition. I don't know if you have heard of it."

Before Luo Cheng could answer, Xuan Wu said, "He's talking about magic spells!"

"Curse!"

Sure enough, Mozun said seriously: "To put it simply, it is a curse. If anyone fails to fulfill the promise, the devil's heart will devour him."

"Then, I'll teach you how to expel Hu Xian'er, make sure your mother is fine, and then give me the magic knife. If you don't give it to me, you will be swallowed by the devil's heart, and you will die when the time comes. The knife is also mine."

The original plan seemed unreliable, but in fact Mozun did everything seamlessly, and Luo Cheng couldn't find any loopholes.

Xuanwu also told him that the curse is indeed real, and its power is greater than he imagined. If the problem cannot be completed, the body will burn itself.

Hearing burning, Luo Cheng thought of obsidian again, wondering if he could resist it.

But judging from past experience, obsidian is not a life-saving artifact, but it just happens to restrain the magic knife.

"Speaking of which, how did you ensure that you were not swallowed by the magic knife?"

Mozun strategized, confident that there would be no problem with the plan, especially the last step, which proved his ingenuity, but he really couldn't figure out how Luo Cheng did it.

According to the plan, Luo Cheng had no way to stop being sacrificed by the magic knife.

But Luo Cheng wanted to make an accident.

But fortunately, the magic knife has become a magic weapon of the supreme level. As for who holds it, it doesn't matter. He has always been confident that there will be no problems.

It was Mozun's self-confidence that made Luo Cheng believe that he had a way.

But Luo Cheng was not sure whether to hand over the magic knife to him, so he had to hope that the way of the demon king might be discovered by Xuanmen.

If Luo Cheng agrees, and Xuanmen finds out this method after returning, wouldn't he be fooled?

"How? You can do it right away with my method. Promise now that after you go back, your mother's pain will be solved. When the three of you are reunited, you may have to thank me." Mozun said.

"Let's play a game first," Luo Cheng said.

The woman in black not far away rolled her eyes, but Luo Cheng still thought that he could take down the Demon Lord, so he directly forced the Demon Lord to come up with a solution.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

She wanted to see how Luo Cheng would lose!

(End of this chapter)