Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Sixty Six

The immense force overturned Xiao Mo to the ground, his chest was choked, his throat coughed unconsciously, and the accumulated blood dripped down the corners of his lips.

At the same time, there was a sudden coldness between the world and the earth. I saw the Qingzhijian traveling dragon, following the momentum of Xiao Mo's landing, it pierced his heart.

If this sword is stabbed hard, it will not die and it will be half-life.

Xiao Mo knew how powerful it was, so he didn't dare to take it carelessly. However, in an instant, I couldn't think of a good strategy to deal with it.

The sword light was getting closer and closer, and there would be no chance if he didn't make a move. Xiao Mo gritted his teeth fiercely, and the fierce light in his eyes flourished.

The shot was like electricity, and he directly grabbed the long sword.

哧哧...

The long sword carries strength, and the castration is unabated. Passing the palm of the hand, the sound of cracking flesh and skin rang in everyone's ears. The blood spread along the fingers, and soon covered the entire palm, more blood slowly dripped, forming a pool on the ground.

The tip of the sword tore open the clothes, and the color of the water was drenched. Because Xiao Mo was wearing a red shirt, the blood was not obvious, but the position of his heart was darkened.

Feeling the pain conveyed from his heart, Xiao Mo frowned, his body strength concentrated in his palm, and he firmly grasped it to prevent it from piercing an inch.

With the other hand, he squeezed the fingerprints behind his back, and the misty red light was like the sunset on the horizon, quickly condensing.

The life and death juncture, who can take care of the academy's regulations, ends. What's more, what Qingzhi displayed was far more than Dou Ling's strength. Maybe, I guessed wrong from the beginning.

However, what about it, the winner must be oneself. In Shura prison, there is no return!

Cang!

At this moment, Qingzhi returned the sword into its sheath. The whole person turned back and landed steadily outside the game.

He bowed to Xiao Mo gracefully, and said unhurriedly, "Student Xiao is really extraordinary, I give up!"

The entire square seemed to be completely silent at that moment, and everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

It is undeniable that the strength of the two is beyond everyone's expectations. Especially Qingzhi, a discerning person could tell at a glance that his strength was higher than Xiao Mo.

However, in the end, this surrendered defeat, but it was also incomprehensible.

After a few breaths of silence, rustling discussions sounded. The sound was like a key, and the whole square exploded in an instant.

Xiao Mo stood up with a gloomy expression, staring at the young man in white outside the field, his eyes gloomy and uncertain. He could see the joy of the successful prank in the eyes of the teenager, and he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

The referee instructor was also caught off guard in the face of this situation. After all, in the past, no one had beaten up for the number of places to study in the inner courtyard. It was the first time he saw him who had surrendered like this.

After consulting the deputy dean, the referee instructor walked into the arena: "This game, Xiao Mo wins!"

Inexplicably won, Xiao Mo was extremely angry, and couldn't stand the next game.

Xiao Yan was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong with him. Seeing him in a bad mood, don't bother him. Let him go back to the dormitory.

The trainees and tutors were all concentrated in the square, and the rest of the academy fell silent. Walking on the small road, chirping birds came from time to time, the fragrance of vegetation lingers between the nose wings, and the anger in my heart slowly dissipated in this peaceful world.

Gradually, Xiao Mo seemed to perceive a faint trace of joy. He subconsciously wanted to find out that the soul power was constantly being released, but the joy changed from the first trace to many strands, dense and vast.

Through the power of his soul, he saw the singing birds on the branches, the insects playing and jumping in the grass, the leaves and the stems dancing in the breeze...

Everything in the world is full of vitality, and the primitive life veins are clearly displayed in front of him, making him more and more yearning.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Mo, who was walking slowly, stopped. The narrow fox looked around with confusion, as if he didn't remember what happened just now.

Happiness!

There was a crisp clapping sound.

Xiao Mo was taken aback, his eyes were cold, and he looked straight at a cage of flowers not far away: "Who?"

A white figure turned out from behind the wall. White clothes are like snow, black hair is like ink, ordinary faces can no longer be ordinary, but they have the best eyes.

"It's you?" At this time, seeing Qingzhi, there was no previous irritation. At the same time, Xiao Mo also remembered what he had done just now, "What's the matter with you following Ben Shao?"

Qingzhi took a few steps forward and stayed at a safe distance from both sides. He looked at Xiao Mo with admiration in his eyes.

Xiao Mo frowned, but stopped talking.

"This sect can help you temporarily suppress the imprint of Heaven's Punishment."

Benzong! Xiao Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, this young man turned out to be Dou Zong, no wonder his strength was so strong. Then, attention was drawn to the second half sentence, and his heartbeat was slightly disturbed.

The Heavenly Punishment that inevitably erupts every month is like a sharp sword hanging over the head. Even though he got a lot of benefits from it, he would rather not have this benefit than his own life. It's just that the other party is so kind? In this world, good-hearted people, I didn't know how to feed them before.

His mind turned sharply, but his complexion remained the same. Xiao Mo stared at the boy in white and slowly said, "Can you suppress it?"

As the teenager nodded, Xiao Mo only felt that his heartbeat stopped. Secretly suppressing joy, he shook his head solemnly: "I don't believe you."

It's a matter of his own life, and there really is no place for people to trust this young man who popped up suddenly. What's more, in the game, the opponent had wanted to kill him.

Qingzhi smiled, her glazed eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts: "Qingling...no, it should be called Hualing now. He is my brother!"

It was Xiao Mo who had seven know-hows in his heart, and he had a lot of wisdom, and he didn't expect that the other party would say this. For an instant, he seemed to feel an invisible giant net coming toward him.

Breathing could not help but a little chaotic, blood flowed from the bottom of his eyes: "This...is the game you set up? For what? The body of the charm?" The hands in the sleeves quietly knotted.

"Do you think we need the body of fascination?" In a light tone, with mockery. Then Qingzhi let out a sigh of relief, his complexion became serious, and he looked around, nothing unusual, then said: "Xiao Xiao, you don't need to be nervous. I have no malice, but there is something. I want to ask you to help."

help? Xiao Mo curled his lips secretly, you can't do a fight. Moreover, can the power behind such a young Dou Zong be small? You can't do it, what's the use of finding me? After all, no matter how rich the experience is, and the strength can't keep up, it's useless.

Qingzhi's eyes flickered, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Xiao, this thing can't be done with strong strength. Otherwise, our clan won't try to find you."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo was shocked. How did he know what he was thinking? Looking at Qingzhi, his complexion was uncertain.

"My clan has existed since the birth of the Douqi Continent. At first there was no name. Later, my clan ancestors discovered that they had a magical ability to predict what was going to happen. So the ancestors named my clan a prophet."

"My clan has already foreseen your arrival. It's just that I only knew that there was such a person at the beginning, but didn't know who you were. So, the ancestors and elders exhausted their vitality to perceive that you have something to do with my brother."

"They sealed the memory of my brother in the clan and put him in the place closest to you, Black Point. The subsequent development is not something my clan can intervene. Although my clan can predict it, the world has its own development. Rules, some things, even if they are known in advance, they cannot be changed after all."

After finishing speaking, Qingzhi seemed to fall into his own emotions, and after a while, he recovered. He chuckled softly: "Some things, knowing in advance, may not be a good thing. Void Swallowing Yan never told you, nor will I. Try to improve your strength, only the stronger you are, the easier it will be in the future."

Xiao Mo couldn't help but stunned secretly after hearing Qingzhi's words. Sure enough, the vindictive continent is not that simple. In the continent with a long heritage, there are always so many races that can't escape the world.

Finally, Xiao Mo couldn't help frowning when he heard Void Swallowing Inflammation. The words of Qingzhi are surprisingly similar to the words of Void Swallowing inflammation. In my mind, there seemed to be a flash of thought.

"In the beginning, Void Tunyan mentioned that it was your prophet who was capable of resolving the punishment of heaven?" At the beginning, he thought it was referring to the Dao of Heaven. Now, it seems that this prophet clan did not run.

Qingzhi blinked and laughed, apparently already knowing what he was thinking: "It is completely removed, I am not sure for the time being. When I ask my elders in the Hui clan, it is fine to suppress it temporarily."

"Like you, you can use power to suppress the punishment anytime and anywhere. Once you encounter a critical moment, you can't tell the strength, and you will lose your skin if you don't die."

"This time, I'm mainly to see if you are eligible. Simply, your performance is not satisfactory. Just now in the game, if you are uncomfortable, this sect will take your life."

There is no slight fluctuation in the light and fluttering tone. It seems that killing a person in the clan who has been looking for for many years is not a big deal.

However, Xiao Mo's heart condensed. These words... seemed to indicate that many people like this had been obliterated because they were not qualified. The most special thing about him is that the soul does not belong to this world, and the strength of the soul in the previous life has reached the emperor realm.

Qingzhi didn't give him extra time to think, and directly took him to the depths of the back mountain.

The twilight gradually merged, and there seemed to be countless beasts lurking in the dense forest, waiting for people to approach, it was a fatal blow.

The beasts roared one after another, Yinyue poked out a small half of her head, shining brightly. The scent of decayed branches and leaves lasts for a long time, and the smell of blood is still mixed from time to time, which is disgusting.

Suddenly, a dark shadow came out from the depths, and a faint golden light flashed.

After bidding farewell to Qingzhi, Xiao Mo walked slowly out of the dense forest. Temporarily resolved the imprint of Heaven's Punishment, and the gloom in my heart gradually disappeared. However, the words of Qingzhi and Nihility Swallowing inflammation couldn't help but make him think more. What is it? They all need his help?

Promoted to Emperor Dou?

Just thinking about it, he moved forward suddenly, the whole person seemed to be stiff, and he looked forward.

There, a thin black figure leaned against the tree. Seeing him approaching, he slowly raised his head, his eyes glowing with cold light in the dark night.

"I'm back! Mo'er, what is the imprint of Heaven's Punishment?"

The soft voice is like a spring breeze. Xiao Mo couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, with cold sweat on his forehead.