Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 1011 Unexpected Appearance

The other party dispersed all the powder with a wave of his hand, and then flew towards Mo Wushang.

Naturally, Mo Wushang repeated the same plan, and kept throwing the poisonous powder at the head of the Rashomon sect, but the other party was much faster than the group of black-clothed men, and in the end all the powder was taken dodged.

Seeing the dirty claws that were close at hand and about to land on her shoulders, she quickly pulled the bone whip out of the bag, and with a sound of "pop", she forced the master of the Rashomon sect to go out. Wushang swung the bone whip again, kicking up dust all over the ground, and then took the opportunity to step back and distance himself from the opponent.

Compared with the sect master of the Rashomon, Mo Wushang still felt that it would be better to be closer to these black-clothed minions of the Rashomon.

"What is the master of the sect in such a hurry for? Why don't we sit down and have a good chat?
Maybe the matter can be settled by chatting, why bother to beat you to death here with knives and guns, it's not good to hurt your peace..."

Seeing that the sect master of Rashomon was about to make a move, Mo Wushang spoke again with a hint of sarcasm.

The head of the Rashomon sect just paused for a moment, then waved again to give instructions to his young men in black.

Dozens of men in black attacked Mo Wushang again, while the head of the Rashomon sect kept Mo Wushang from spilling the powder again.

"Master Sect Master really thinks highly of me, heh heh..."

Swinging his flexible bone whip like a long snake to deflect everyone's attacks, Mo Wushang dodged to an open space and spoke coldly, but his words were quickly buried in the sound of fighting.

Not far from here, Qingyan was struggling, but for him who was entangled by the ink rope, the harder he struggled, the more painful it would be.

Qingyan's body at this time has been separated by silver-white star dust little by little, which is a very dangerous thing for him who is a half-spiritual body, but he still does everything he can to get rid of it. Way wants to break free as soon as possible to help Mo Wushang.

Different from Qingyan's frenzy, Su Jingmo, who was tied to another wooden stake, seemed a little extraordinarily quiet, so quiet that people had already forgotten his existence.

If it was in the past, when Su Jingmo saw Mo Wushang encounter such a situation, he would have gone crazy and started to struggle desperately like a trapped wild animal.

But his actions today are too unimaginable.

I saw Su Jingmo just quietly looking in the direction of Mo Wushang, with a complicated look in his eyes, and then as if he had made a sudden decision, a firm expression appeared on his face.

His eyes were fixed on the direction where Mo Wushang was, the ignorance and innocence had begun to slowly disappear in his eyes, and a cold and stern look slowly crawled into his eye sockets, bloodshot eyes exuded a strange Red, the eyes can't see the focus distance, the breath around the body is flowing rapidly, and it is getting colder and colder like winter ice.

With a loud "bang", the wooden stakes and ropes tied to Su Jingmo were all reduced to debris. Su Jingmo raised his head that had been lowered just now, and his eyes were refocused on one place to regain his clarity. The next moment, he jumped up. rushed into the crowd.

"Shang'er?!"

Mo Wushang, who was besieged by dozens of people at the same time, was a little bit powerless, and was hesitating whether to restore her body and bury all these people in the ground, when a soft call came, and then she herself fell into a familiar and reassuring place. in the embrace of.

"Mingye?!"

(End of this chapter)