Life Control Chart

Without the shackles of his crippled body, Mo Lu immediately regained his powerful strength. He had been forbearing for this moment.

In an instant, Mo Lu pierced Xuan Pan's forehead, leaving a finger-sized hole that went through from front to back, looking extremely terrifying.

Xuan Pan obviously didn't expect that body to be a burden to Mo Lu. He was surprised and hurriedly ran away to dodge.

But Mo Lu would not waste the opportunity after he succeeded in striking. He whistled back and forth, piercing in and out of Xuan Pan's body again and again, and instantly pierced Xuan Pan's body into tattered linen.

Xuan Pan cried out in pain, and his ragged body barely stood up with the stone platform in his hands. He was about to be completely defeated and killed by Mo Lu.

But strangely, as soon as Xuan Pan touched the stone platform, his shocked expression suddenly disappeared, and there was no expression of pain on his face. Instead, he enjoyed Mo Lu's fierce attack.

But Mo Lu was getting more and more frightened as he fought. During his thousands of attacks, he felt an endless chill enveloping him, as if a pair of eyes were secretly watching him, and the owner of those eyes was eager for Mo Lu to completely destroy Xuan Pan.

Finally, Mo Lu retreated, and he pierced Xuan Pan's chest for the last time and hung a hundred feet away from Xuan Pan.

Xuan Pan had originally stood by the stone platform with his eyes closed, allowing Mo Lu to attack him. Now that Mo Lu suddenly stopped, he shouted with some dissatisfaction:

"Come on! Keep going! You haven't killed me yet, why did you stop? Why do I suddenly feel that it would be better to die here?"

Mo Lu felt that it was not good. Xuan Pan's situation was too weird! He clearly had enough strength to resist, but he was willing to die.

Xuan Pan looked at Mo Lu and sneered coldly, raised his hand and took out something and threw it on the ground. The thing bounced several times before lying flat on the ground, flashing a weird light.

"Battle Order? No wonder you can show your strength in this half-abandoned Heavenly Lord Domain, but your strength is nothing in front of me!" Although he was shocked, Mo Lu did not back down when he spoke.

"Haha! It's nothing, why don't you do it? Shi Yu has wanted to kill me for a long time, and you just helped him get rid of the big trouble."

Without the Battle Order, Xuan Pan's strength dropped instantly, and he became an ordinary person who could not use any power except his innate instincts, just like other realm masters.

But he still pressed the stone platform with one hand to prevent falling, with a calm and composed look on his face, not worried at all that he would die at the hands of Mo Lu.

"Hmph! What does Shi Yu's business have to do with me! If you leave here now, I will spare your life!" Mo Lu said coldly.

Xuan Pan's smile became brighter, and he shook his head and laughed at Mo Lu, "If you don't kill for Shi Yu, then kill for yourself. Why should I leave? Why not you? What can you get here?"

Mo Lu felt even more uneasy, and he immediately flew towards the Heart of the Lord that fell far away, wanting to use the power of the Heart of the Lord to completely destroy Xuan Pan.

Xuan Pan's face changed slightly, and he picked up the War Lord Order and stood in front of Mo Lu, launching a full-strength attack on Mo Lu.

"Aren't you seeking death? Wouldn't it be better if I use the Heart of God to make you die more cleanly?" Mo Lu shouted, but he didn't dare to confront Xuan Pan head-on. He turned around and continued to pounce on the Heart of God.

Xuan Pan raised his foot and kicked out countless broken limbs and bodies, which hit Mo Lu like flying arrows.

He also pounced on the Heart of God, covered the Heart of God tightly with more broken body parts, and then kicked it hard.

The Heart of God was kicked away immediately, and it flew out of the Wuxiang Demon Palace with hundreds of broken pieces like a meteor, and it was unknown where it fell.

Mo Lu was shocked and angry, knowing that Xuan Pan's only wish to die in his hands must have a deep meaning, he fled far away, and formed a confrontation with Xuan Pan again.

Until the Heart of God disappeared into the distance, and nothing unusual happened, Xuan Pan turned back to look at Mo Lu who was floating motionlessly, and sighed: "Why don't you take advantage of the opportunity? I have to try to know if I have a backup plan. You are so timid, how did you achieve such a ostentatious name of Absolute War Lord back then?"

Mo Lu snorted coldly and said angrily: "You are a clever young man. Since you want to waste time, then I will waste time with you. Anyway, my original body has been lying here for endless years, and it doesn't matter if I reincarnate a few more times."

As he said, Mo Lu slowly floated to the center of the stone platform and suddenly stabbed into the void.

A red curtain fluttered down, covering the entire stone platform.

Xuan Pan was shocked and rushed over to block the curtain with his hand, but his palm was shattered by the seemingly powerless curtain light. The half of the broken palm was reflected by the curtain light for a breath, and then it began to hiss and turned into smoke.

"Damn it!" Xuan Pan shouted in his heart, but his face was normal.

He now understood that Mo Lu deliberately led him away from the stone platform in order to trigger the suppression array hidden in the void. Juezhan Zun, an old man from the past, always knows some secrets that others cannot know.

Mo Lu was inside the light curtain, swaggering towards Xuan Pan, and the two were only separated by the several inches of red light.

"If you don't leave, I won't leave either. I came here to get back my body. Now that my body is useless, I have no desires. It depends on what you want to do next."

After saying that, Mo Lu also conjured up a light and shadow fake body and sat firmly in the middle of the stone platform, not at all disgusted by the dirt under him.

Xuan Pan narrowed his eyes, and there was nothing he could do about Mo Lu for a while. Mo Lu couldn't guess his intentions, and he couldn't figure out Mo Lu's background either.

For a long time, Xuan Pan and Mo Lu were silent across the light curtain. Xuan Pan still stood there with that horrible body, while Mo Lu yawned and fell into meditation out of boredom.

Xuan Pan was helpless; all his plans were shattered in this embarrassing situation.

The mysterious voice calling him was within the light curtain, and the sudden feeling of comfort also came from the scattered limbs on the stone platform.

Mo Lu didn't realize that the moment he pierced Xuanpan's body, Xuanpan's hand pressing on the stone platform actually sucked a small piece of broken bone under his palm into his body.

The bone fragments rushed towards Xuan Pan's pierced head and turned into a small piece of skull, closing the wound.

The power that suddenly emerged from the broken bones not only drove all the trauma and pain out of Xuanpan's body, but also gave him an extremely pleasant feeling of rebirth.

As Mo Lu injured him more and more deeply, the broken bones could release more power. Even when he almost couldn't support himself and fell down several times, the power in the broken bones still pierced some soul power. , so that he would not faint.

The only drawback of that power was that it was too weak. Apart from making Xuanpan forget his pain, it failed to make any changes in his body and strength.

But Xuanpan could see clearly that there were countless broken bodies layered on the stone platform. If all the broken limbs and broken bodies were absorbed by him, he would definitely undergo earth-shaking changes.

If Shi Yu could empathize with Xuan Pan's experience just now, he would definitely think of his own experience of practicing in Dingjun Hall. The Dingjun Hall uses the monks' wounds to condense their divine power in exchange for an increase in strength, and here, these remnants play the same role.

Unfortunately, all the efforts were in vain. Xuanpan was now isolated from the stone platform and was seriously injured. He was afraid that if he didn't take the initiative to repair his body, he would faint from forcelessness in the next moment.

However, Xuanpan was not willing to use his own strength to repair his body. He stared at the beautiful broken corpses on the stone platform and finally said, "Jue Zhan Lord, don't you want to return to Duansheng Land?"

"I don't want to! Those little things are damn deserters in my eyes. I will definitely kill them when I see them."

Mo Lu opened his eyes, with a sarcastic expression on his lips. He knew that he had the upper hand at this time, and Xuanpan had to submit and beg.

"Then how about I help you kill Shi Yu? That brat thinks he has controlled you for a while, and judging by his tone, he doesn't want you to return to your true self." Xuanpan made another condition.

When Mo Lu heard this, he laughed, "Hi! That's even worse! Although I'm not happy with him now, I still hope to secretly follow him to the upper world. If you dare to touch him, I will kill you first!"

If I had known you were here, I would never have rushed to steal the heart of God and forced Shi Yu out of the place where the corpses were accumulated. "

"So this is called the corpse place?" Xuanpan nodded slowly and lowered his gaze.

Xuanpan discovered that Mo Lu was probing his mind. Even the slightest change in his eyes would let Mo Lu know his thoughts. He is now seriously injured and unable to stop or pretend.

"You leave the Phaseless Demon Palace immediately and leave the corpse place. I will never take your life. How about that?" Seeing Xuanpan fell silent again, Mo Lu threw out his conditions.

Xuanpan chuckled disdainfully, and his words suddenly became firm, "I was summoned and left without understanding anything. Do you think it's possible? Tell me the conditions under which you are willing to leave. I will do it even if I lose my life. Do it!”

"Okay! My condition is that you leave the corpse place!"

Mo Lu started to mess around. He couldn't let Xuan Pan stay alone in the Phaseless Demon Palace no matter what.

Besides the phaseless demon, who else would call Xuanpan here?

"Alas! It seems there is no way to talk. You are forcing me to use my last resort. I didn't want you to see this." Xuanpan suddenly raised his head and pointed a pair of stern eyes at Mo Lu.

Mo Lu was frightened and immediately dispersed the light and shadow fake body, only floating in the air in his spirit form.

After a soft sound of "Bah", the Yingwu Xuanpan that Shi Yu was familiar with appeared in the Wuxiang Demon Palace holding the jade slip of Death.

Yingwu Xuanpan looked at Mo Lu with a cold expression, and slapped the previous weird clone on the shoulder.

In Mo Lu's surprised low voice, Xuanpan's clone with uncoordinated limbs quickly exploded, and his head turned into a scalp with hair, falling on Yingwu Xuanpan's head, indistinguishable from his already thick black hair; The body turned into a thin piece of skin and stuck to Xuanpan's chest; and the limbs of different lengths turned into white bones and merged into Xuanpan's arms and legs.

"Unexpectedly, I sneaked into Lanyuntai a long time ago and stole most of the scouts' jade tablets. Today is the day you die!" Xuanpan said with a sinister smile as he looked at Mo Lu who couldn't help but tremble.

Immediately afterwards, one after another Xuanpan clones holding jade slips suddenly appeared in the Wuxiang Demon Palace. They exploded one by one, turned into pieces filled with corpse energy, and merged into certain parts of Yingwu Xuanpan. Body.