The Lord of Ghost

"Shua!" The blade was silent, leaving a white mark.

Before this, the King of Man had been beheaded in this way.

The familiar scene was staged again. Even if the opponent had taken precautions, he had no way to deal with his strange ability.

"It's a very strange secret method. I watched it several times, but I couldn't find the source!" A bishop of a major sect in the outside world discussed it from a distance.

All kinds of Taoism in the world have traces of their origins. Even if they are original, there are shadows of predecessors.

After all, the methods of later generations are derived from the accumulation of the times.

"Do you remember that there was a violator who tried to break into the secret realm before it was opened?"

Suddenly, someone reminded.

"The means he used to break into the secret realm before, and the unexplored magic when avoiding the Xiao family's younger generation's void fire, are similar to the person wearing the Yan Gui mask in front of him!"

As soon as this was said, many people frowned.

They vaguely remembered that the violator who tried to break into the secret realm but failed seemed to be called: Mo Li, and he had a grudge against a group of geniuses and evildoers.

Mo Li, Mo Li...

They both have the last name Mo!

It just so happens that the ten meridians of the Yan Gui man are the blood of the Mo family!

Immediately, a living being took out a strange incense used for sacrifice, lit it with the fire of blood essence, and the purple smoke rose and steamed, gathering a mist, blurring the cause and effect line of time.

"Everyone, who has his soul breath fragments, or the residual rhyme of the Tao?"

If you want to trace the roots of a certain living being, you need the other party's breath and Tao rhyme, and trace its traces with the power of gods and ghosts in time and space.

But if you want to accurately trace the specific location, you need the other party's blood!

Therefore, in order to prevent investigation, many people intentionally or unintentionally erase their own traces.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Before Mo Li involved the taboo of the ten meridians, they didn't take it to heart.

And Mo Li's soul was abnormal and couldn't capture the breath.

As for the fragments of the Tao, Mo Li would use it to erase the traces before the treasure gourd exploded.

In an instant, the clue was disconnected.

When he was at a loss, a ball of black flame suddenly flew out, and a drop of bright red blood was stored in the dark flame.

"This is his blood!"

Looking for the source of the sound, he suddenly found that it was:

Xiao Family!

The source of the flame was actually the Xiao Family in Zhongzhou!

The black flame was so eye-catching. Unexpectedly, the person who provided the blood was one of the three heroes of Zhongzhou in the previous generation: Xiao Wuyan, Xiao Family.

Xiao Wuyan's face was as dark as always. As for why he had Mo Li's blood?

Because when Mo Li escaped into the [Insect Valley] in the ancient city of Suzaku, Xiao Wuyan had fought with Mo Li.

At that time, Mo Li swallowed the holy pill and gained a trace of quasi-saint power. He fought with him. In the end, even if he tried his best and blew up all the pills, he could not compete with Xiao Hei.

"Xiao Hei" Xiao Wuyan said coldly: "The answer may be in it."

A drop of blood contains too much information, and the information that can be deduced from it is endless, enough to find the real face behind the Yan Gui mask!

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Wutong Sea Area.

At this time, Mo Li did not know that his strange method had revealed its traces in the eyes of those vicious old guys.

He held the head of the Human King in his hand, king against king, the winner is the king!

But Mo Li knew that this was not the strongest state of the Human King, and he only killed one of his clones.

Then, under Mo Li's gaze, the spiritual body of the Human King turned into fragments and dissipated bit by bit.

When the two bodies merge into one, I am afraid that the Human King will only surpass the peak at that time.

At that time, Mo Li's state was very bad, his internal organs exploded, and his meridians were broken.

"But... next, it's time to clean up the mess."

Then, he turned around and looked at the Tianjiao who was watching from a distance.

"Then now... the feast is about to begin. This will be a one-sided hunt!"

His bloodline is declining, but there is still a moment. In the face of absolute power, a short time is enough.

The sudden change made everyone's face stiffen.

No, why did the spearhead suddenly point to them?

"Wait! My Lord! We are willing to follow you to the death!" A Tianjiao shouted hurriedly!

This is the power of ten veins! It is comparable to a miracle, and it appears before our eyes!

If there is no accident, there is no suspense about the throne of the emperor in this life!

Following such a powerful creature is also a wonderful choice.

"Oh? Follow me?"

Mo Li chuckled. This is the first time he has heard such a request.

Because before, he was either being hunted or on the way to being hunted. The word "follow" is a bit far away from him.

"Yes, we are willing to follow you to the death! Create the glory of the emperor together!"

The wind from the strait blew past, and their robes fluttered. They knelt on one knee and shouted at the same time.

A very smart group of people, very clever... but!

Before the grand oath was finished, Mo Li, to whom they swore allegiance, lightly tapped his index finger, and dense wind arrows flew out from behind.

Swish, swish, swish~

Each wind arrow was wrapped in the death gale, and it was like a rainstorm.

"Sir! We are willing to swear allegiance to you!"

The breath of death oppressed the soul, and even a casual move was not something that ordinary people could resist.

Mo Li was as evil as a ghost: "Oh, I know!"

"But why...?!!"

They didn't understand. They had already pledged allegiance and become his followers, so why did he still point the spearhead at them?

Mo Li didn't explain, and he was too lazy to explain.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Tianjiao had died in blood.

"Oh, you want to escape? Can you escape?"

Mo Li found that there were several rats in the dark who were quite decisive. Seeing that the situation was not right, they immediately turned into a divine rainbow and ran away.

"It's too late!"

At this time, a piece of dark light fragment floated in Mo Li's palm. The fragment seemed to have a magical power, emitting circles of gray ripples, freezing time and space.

"What...what is this!"

"How is it possible! Why can't I move!"

Not only was the body bound by the invisible force, but even the soul seemed to be frozen, and a huge dizziness enveloped it.

But their horrified eyes could see it clearly!

The mysterious fragment swung open the mysterious wheel like a vortex, and the eyes seemed to be struggling as if they were about to be sucked in, which was extremely strange.

This is a fragment of the reincarnation disk!

Mo Li smiled slightly, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he turned his hand into clouds, and the blood-colored thunder tribulation quietly covered it, and the rich killing spread everywhere.

"I remember there was a move like that. What's it called?"

"Oh, I remember."

"Divine punishment!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole area was flooded with blood and endless wailing.

After the thunderstorm, the whole sea suddenly became silent.

The only person who survived was the fourth sequence of the Mo family.

"Sorry, it took some time to deal with the small fish." Mo Li talked and laughed with the fourth sequence like an old friend, but he walked among the charred corpses and devoured the dead souls.

The dead also included Mo family disciples.

Don't forget that devouring white ghosts is also one of the sources of his power.

Mo Li dare not forget his roots. You know, the prodigies who can enter the colorful world have a strong foundation, and their souls after death are particularly delicious.

He once slaughtered a city and a sect of disciples during the Dagan Dynasty. There is a significant difference between the taste of the souls of the prodigies and ordinary creatures. The better the qualifications, the more pure and fragrant the taste.

For him, the best way to follow is to become a source of nourishment and strength.

The fourth sequence looked at this scene with a frown, and felt it was extremely weird.

This guy seemed to be chewing and tasting something, licking it with his scarlet tongue, constantly wiping his lips, his eyes full of desire, the desire for food.

However, in this empty blood, where does the food come from except for the blood all over the ground?

He still couldn't describe the weirdness of Mo Li in words!

Soon, after devouring the ghosts of the dead, Mo Li raised his hand and waved, and the corpses floated in the air.

Puff ~

The flames of the void burned fiercely, and the sea of ​​fire spread.

Then, Mo Li took out the earthen jar he carried with him and put the glittering ashes into it.

After half an incense stick, Mo Li looked at the fourth sequence after his bloodline was extinguished.

"Okay, it's your turn next."

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At the same time, outside.

The cloud of purple cigarettes transformed into a vast sea of ​​stars. When the blood provided by Xiao Wuyan dripped into the vortex, a star suddenly flickered brightly.

The thread of fate has been hooked, illuminating the hidden place.

"Found it!"

Now, we can judge whether the ten meridians behind the Yan Gui mask are the Mo Li that the outside world said!