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Chapter 237 Crazy

"Pa-ta", a hand stretched out from the big red pit formed by the self-explosion of the phantom of the blood demon, and in an instant, the second hand appeared, followed by the dilapidated Mo Yunzi.

Wow first three mouthfuls of blood, Mo Yunzi looked angrily at the ground destroyed by the blast, and picked up the black magic sword again.

"There's no reason for that." Mo Yunzi's left face was blown off the flesh and skin, and his eyes were big on the left and small on the right, extremely ferocious.

"I, Mo Yunzi, the dignified Daoist of the Demon Sect, was almost killed by two little ants. It's unreasonable. It's a shame!"

Mo Yunzi walked out of the big red pit, staggering step by step, but his aura in the late stage of foundation establishment was slowly picking up.

I have to admit that Mozong's disobedient and lawless magic skills are much stronger than ordinary skills, but this kind of strength is evil, and the specific method of cultivation is unknown. Mo Yunzi, who was seriously injured, has no choice but to pay for his recovery. know.

"It's all because of you!" Mo Yunzi walked forward slowly, raised his sword and pointed at Ye Kai and the others in the corner.

"A waste from Huazong, a spies from Jianjianzong, a Shushan fool, and a monster, just because you four mobs want to compete with this Daozi?!" Mo Yunzi roared.

At this moment, Ji Wuming looked at Ye Kai with pleading eyes, "That's it, you can't do anything until I die!"

After finishing talking about Wuming, he stopped talking to Ye Kai, gently held up his weak arm, and pointed at Mo Yunzi who was coming, "Be sure."

"Did you mother, you treat you as a god, you agree that I have to cooperate with you?!..." The angry Mo Yunzi was about to cut off the heads of the four people one by one, and the ridicule was about to end.

At this moment, Mo Yunzi stopped suddenly, and his pair of unequal red pupils stared wide open.

"Pfft!" Wuming on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft!" Immediately after, Mo Yunzi spat out a mouthful of blood!

"you!……"

Another sentence and a half, Ji Wuming pointed at his chest, and the power of water spirit was a palm.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Wuming's back against the stone wall was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, while Mo Yunzi, who had nothing behind him, seemed to have been hit hard, flew backwards for more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

Mo Yunzi clutched his chest with an incredulous expression on his face, "What kind of sorcery is this?"

"It's just a small technique to link souls."

My heart was stimulated, and Wuming's state was very bad, and it was even worse at this time, but he was smiling, especially the smile that relieved hatred, "This technique was created by a Huazong senior, and the original purpose was to share the damage with the power of many people. , later found it was not possible.”

"However, this spell is not a meaningless spell, because if the target is not a friend but an enemy, you will have to bear as much damage as I receive! It's a pity that this spell cannot be used for self-harm and suicide, but That's... that's enough."

Mo Yunzi didn't believe that the evil spirit picked up the magic sword and killed the target for the first time to freeze Wuming.

Seeing Wuming stretch out his index finger again, Mo Yunzi dodged subconsciously.

"Haha, you're scared." Wuming said with a smile, "Today, you're doomed!"

From bottom to top, Ji Wuming raised his hands high, and Ji Wuming, with a somewhat crazy look, shouted: "The great Lord of Ten Thousand Flowers, unworthy disciple Ji Wuming sacrificed ten years of life, and killed this demon for ten years!"

Instantly—

"Om", there was an indiscernible sound, a few white strands appeared on Wuming's head, and the wide-eyed Mo Yunzi fell on his back, pinching his own neck, with an expression of extreme pain.

"Wu Ming!" Ye Kai didn't expect that he could really cure Mo Yunzi, let alone Wu Ming's method was so crazy.

"We agreed, before I die, you are not allowed to make a move." Huazong youth Ji Wuming shed two lines of tears, "He killed Wuli, Wuli is my elder brother, and I want to avenge my elder brother!"

Turning back to look at Mo Yunzi who was much weaker, "Come on, come and kill me, I promise not to fight back, after you kill me, you will die too, come and try?"

"Ah, despicable!" The people in the world who are least qualified to shout this sentence include Mo Yunzi. He is a little flustered because there is no such section in the script he wrote.

He was a little flustered, if the "soul link" said by Ji Wuming, who he despised the most, was true, even if the other party didn't use the teleportation jade slip that had been hidden for a long time, he would not be able to kill him!
As Wuming said, the soul link technique created by senior Huazong was a failure, and the original intention of sharing the damage was not fulfilled.

On a certain day in a certain year and a certain month, a disciple of Huazong who was deeply isolated was chased and killed. It was a very coincidence that the souls of the enemy and me were connected together.

Due to the wrong use of spells, the Huazong disciple was stabbed, and at the same time, the back of the chasing enemy also burst into blood.

For the first time, neither of them thought about this matter, but Huazong's disciple was injured three times in a row, followed by the same position, and the enemy was injured.

The battle came to an end for the time being, the disciple of Huazong tried to punch himself, and the opponent really hit him.

Immediately, the situation reversed, Huazong disciples laughed and said that if they had the ability, they would kill themselves conveniently.Then, the Huazong disciple survived, and he returned to the mountain carefully all the way, and he told the master about the strange things on the way.

In this way, this kind of spell that almost no one cares about has spread widely, and because many disciples have performed too much or was designed by others, the head of Huazong retracted this spell. Murderous thoughts, Huazong's soul link is still a forbidden technique.

Originally, Ji Wuming had no interest in this spell, so his eldest brother Fang stole the spell unreasonably and forced Wuming to learn it, just to save Wuming's life at critical moments.

Today, when Wuming wants to avenge the unreasonable death, this technique is the first thing he thinks of.

Ji Wuming VS Mo Yunzi, the former has no advantage at all, even without those unreasonable memories, Wuming can only do his best.

Look at the young man from the Demon Sect who has turned black in Yintang, Wuming wished to smash him into thousands of pieces, but it's a pity that Wuming didn't learn the art of sacrificing his life well. stand up!
Seeing this, Wuming's smile is still bright, he likes to see his enemy Mo Yunzi wandering, the feeling of wanting to kill but being unable to kill must be very tormenting, ten years ten years after ten years, this is a very difficult time for Mo Yunzi This kind of torture, if you are more optimistic, Wuming's lifespan is longer than that of Mo Yunzi, and as a result, Mo Yunzi will die and he will come to live.

"The technique of sacrificing one's life!" Ji Wuming formed seals with both hands, staring at Mo Yunzi of Mozong, "Ten years for ten years!"

The latter's magic red hair also saw white silk.

"Ten years for ten years, ten years, ten years, ten years!"

Mo Yunzi's age was rapidly increasing, and his skin was gradually aging.

"I won't kill you, kill him!" Mo Yunzi finally couldn't help but released the dragon in the black magic sword, trying to kill Ye Kai or trap him as a hostage.

"You can't kill."

Wuming moved and stood in front of Ye Kai. He, who seemed to be five or sixty years old, grinned and said with a smile: "I said you can't kill, so you can't!"

(End of this chapter)