The Ancient God Emperor

Click.

A clear voice rang out. The head of the bull was staring at a sharp corner on the ground. On the top of his head, there was only one section of the majestic horn on the left. The incision was rough and uneven, as if it had been broken off. In the center of the eyebrows of the two cows, there is a shallow and shallow scar, and the blood of the cows seeped out. It was mo ChenLun's sword skill that hurt him. His blood was as if he had been blown up by a needle. For the bull, it could be ignored.

It's a wound that can be ignored by a bull, but it's killing him.

There is a little gray powder on the pitching. It's huaxuesan that Mo ChenLun rubbed on the sword. Huaxuesan attacks when it sees blood. At the moment, it has quickly entered the body along with the blood of the bull. It's just that the bull's body is too big and the dosage of huaxuesan is too small. It must wait for a period of time to fully play its role. But even now, the strength of the bull is rapidly declining, The blood in the body is rapidly decreasing. It is estimated that it will not take a minute for the bull's collar to turn into a pool of pus.

With a sword of nearly 80% vitality, Mo ChenLun's body was empty, and his face became ugly. His eyes were fixed on the collar of the bull's head, and his ears began to listen carefully to the information around him. When he felt that the bull in the distance was still running, he was a little calm.

The bull is still running around, proving that someone is leading them forward. Mo Shangxin and Mo Tianlun are not dead yet. Mo ChenLun sneers and thinks in his heart:

"I hope you two don't have anything to do, or I'll have to kill Mo Jueyuan myself. After it's done, who will be the black pot for me?"

All of a sudden, man niutouling roared up to the sky.

"Oh..."

Then the two hind hooves suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed over again. The horn of the only one left was like a sharp cone, shining with a faint light. It stabbed Mo ChenLun's chest, and immediately came near.

Mo ChenLun's face turned pale in an instant. He forced the vitality of his body and tried his best to deviate from his body. The sharp horn was close to Mo ChenLun's skin and wiped away in an instant. However, Mo ChenLun's clothes were cut a long way in front of his chest, revealing his white chest.

At the same time, the bull's strong hind legs suddenly raised, quasi and quasi kicked Mo ChenLun's left thigh, slapped Mo ChenLun out, and fell heavily on the ground. Mo ChenLun's expression was instantly distorted, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

The bull leader, who dashed past, fell to the ground with a puff. His body was carried out by inertia for two meters. His four hooves were weak, and his two blood red eyes quickly lost their luster. His mouth began to emit black blood. His huge body, like a balloon, quickly shriveled down. After a few breaths, only a thin piece of cowhide was left, Even the bones have melted.

Looking at the cowhide on the ground, Mo ChenLun was slightly relieved, but the pain in his thigh made his face gloomy to the extreme. The anger in his heart wanted to make him vomit blood, so he couldn't help looking up to heaven and scolding.

"Mo Jueyuan, you little brute, even provoked the monster to plot against me. It's kind of our fair fight."

Mo Jueyuan's smile disappeared in a moment, and a touch of cold came out of his eyes. As his mind turned, he appeared at the top of the towering giant tree, falling slowly like a leaf, looking at Mo ChenLun with twisted expression.

"Plotting? Hum, when you were plotting against me, why didn't you expect this day? "

“……”

Mo ChenLun was speechless, then frowned tightly. He supported the tree trunk with one hand and stood up slowly. Looking at Mo Jueyuan, his killing intention and ambition were revealed.

"If you want to achieve great things, you have to do whatever you want. If you want to achieve the goal, you have to do whatever you want, as long as..."

Mo ChenLun gave a little meal and looked at Mo Jueyuan, who was motionless in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

"As long as I kill you, everything is mine."

Before the words were heard, Mo ChenLun's soft sword started to dance in a flash. A sharp sword shadow with a sharp sound that cut through the air suddenly covered Mo Jueyuan.

"Hum."

Mo Jueyuan had been on guard against Mo ChenLun. When he saw this, he hummed and chased the clouds month by month. With a whoosh, his figure disappeared. Mo ChenLun's sword dance suddenly fell on the tree behind him. Shua Shua, a large piece of bark was cut off.

The next moment, Mo Jueyuan's figure appeared behind Mo ChenLun, and his voice sounded faintly: "this soft sword is really good. The more I see it, the more I like it. Give it to me."

Before the words fell, Mo Jueyuan held out his right palm, and with a faint light shining in his hand, he chopped Mo ChenLun.

When Mo ChenLun danced with his sword, his castration was over and his new strength was not born. Mo Jueyuan's palm was filled with vitality and he cut to the front with a roar. Before Mo ChenLun came back to defend, he immediately cut at Mo ChenLun's right shoulder.

Click.

Mo Chen Lun snorted, his face suddenly changed, and he was even more pale. There were many soft swords in his right hand, but he fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mo Jueyuan's point was pointed, and he picked up the soft sword. He grabbed the handle of the sword, looked at the soft sword in his hand, and nodded faintly.

"This sword is for nothing."

As he said this, Mo Chueh yuan casually wrapped it in cloth and carried it on his back. Anyway, it's the enemy's stuff. It's not for nothing. It can also reduce the enemy's strength and kill two birds with one stone.

Mo ChenLun was almost carried away by his breath. He had just been schemed by Mo Jueyuan, and now he was robbed of his only weapon. Mo ChenLun's intention to kill became higher and higher. His eyes almost burst into flames, but he did not dare to do anything. The situation was not as good as others, so he could only stare at Mo Jueyuan with murderous eyes.

Feeling Mo ChenLun's killing intention, Mo Jueyuan's killing intention came out uncontrollably. He stepped forward and looked at Mo ChenLun coldly, holding his fists slowly, and the faint vitality began to radiate around his body.

"Well? You want a killer? "

Mo ChenLun's heart suddenly sank. His numb right shoulder and his broken left thigh reminded him that his strength had been reduced to the lowest level. If he fought, he would not be good.

All of a sudden, Mo Jueyuan saw the cowhide beside him. With a flash of inspiration in his heart, his murderous spirit suddenly dissipated. With an evil smile on his face, he walked quickly to the cowhide.

Mo Jueyuan splits the bull's head with one hand, and takes out a demon pill with blood red. It's the size of a thumb and is crystal clear. The blood on it makes the demon pill more exotic and beautiful.

"Two demon Dan, four points, not bad."

Looking at the ten beast ears and two secondary Endosulfans in his own space, Mo Chueh yuan, with a smile, turned to look at Mo Chen Lun and said:

"Hand over your booty. I'll spare your life this time. Next time I meet you, I'll live and die."

Mo ChenLun was a little relieved and knew that he would not fight for the time being. However, the thought of handing over his booty to protect his life, especially the waste he thought at the beginning, made Mo ChenLun feel very depressed. His face turned red and he looked at Mo Jueyuan with gnashing teeth. He wanted to scratch his skin and cramp immediately.

"Mo Jueyuan, don't let me seize the opportunity, or I'll make you live or die."

His eyes were full of murders, and he growled at Mo Jueyuan in a low voice

"Mo Jueyuan, I'll make you regret it."

With that, Mo ChenLun took off the cloth bag from his waist and threw it to Mo Jueyuan.

Mo chueyuan's face remained unchanged. He took away the four first level demon pills from Mo ChenLun's cloth bag with a smile and said:

"Although it's only four points, it's better than nothing. Without much effort, I got eight points and a soft sword. It's a good harvest. Ha ha, here, I'll give you the rest. Go on."

Eyes narrowed, face with a smile to throw the bag to Mo ChenLun, nearly closed eyes, a faint cold light suddenly flashed.

Mo ChenLun reaches for his hand and grabs the cloth bag with a sneer. Just as he is about to speak, he suddenly hears a strong wind coming with a touch of cold light.

A soft sword appeared in front of Mo ChenLun's chest in the blink of an eye and pierced his throat at a speed that could not cover his ears.

"Ah, Mo Jueyuan, you are so mean."

Mo ChenLun's face was bloodless, and he cried in panic.

The tip of the sword came in a flash, less than 10 cm from the throat.

"In order to achieve the goal, by all means, this is what you taught me."

Mo Chueh yuan sneered, holding a soft sword and stabbing forward without hesitation.

Whoosh, pop.

A stone, with a sharp wind, shot on the soft sword in Mo Jueyuan's hand. With a snap, the vitality of the sword was broken, and the tip of the sword was also crooked. The whole soft sword passed through Mo ChenLun's neck. Mo ChenLun was relieved.

"There are masters."

Mo chueyuan's heart sank, but his hand was not flustered. His main purpose was to kill Mo ChenLun. His soft sword was crooked, and the blade was right at Mo ChenLun's neck. As long as he cut a little and shed blood, Mo ChenLun would die.

However, Mo Jueyuan's strength is too high. His mind has just given instructions, but his arm hasn't yet reflected. A shadow flashed in front of him. A man in black appeared in front of Mo Jueyuan. His two dry and thin fingers gently clamped Mo Jueyuan's soft sword.

Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan felt as if he had been caught by a giant. No matter how hard Mo Jueyuan tried, his soft sword would not move.

At the same time, an old and hoarse voice sounded:

"Young man, don't be too good at anything, leave a way for others."

At the same time, with a brush on his sleeve, a huge force suddenly attacked Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan's expression was dignified. This huge force was as heavy as a mountain of ten thousand jin. It hit Mo Jueyuan invisibly, but accurately and accurately. In an instant, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt that there was a sense of killing from the black robed man, which was very obscure but real.

Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt his chest stuffy, and the blood in his body churned violently. As soon as his throat was hot, a stream of heat rushed to his throat.

"No vomiting."

Mo Jueyuan knew that it would be much more comfortable to spit out the blood due to the adverse flow of Qi and blood. But once he spits out the blood, his momentum will be weakened. No matter what, he can't show weakness. Mo Jueyuan's vital energy speeded up and forced him to swallow a mouthful of blood from his throat.

With a breath, Mo Jueyuan looked at Mo ChenLun with a happy face. He looked very ugly. "It seems that he can't kill Mo ChenLun today. Maybe he is more or less vicious. The strength of this master is absolutely not what he can resist. From the light wave of his hand, I can't stop him."

Thinking of this, Mo Jueyuan took a deep breath, looked at the man in black, and solemnly said:

"The lesson of the elder is that since the elder has spoken, the younger generation will leave."

With that, Mo Jueyuan turned around and left. He let go of all his soul perception and "stared" at the man in black robe. At the same time, he grasped Haotian ring in his hand. As soon as the other person had an action, Mo Jueyuan entered Haotian ring without hesitation.