The Retirement of the Demon Lord

If he doesn't understand what Mo Le wants to do under this situation, his brain will be in vain!

Mei Qianxiao's inner strength was running wildly, her hands stroking the air, and her temperament changed in vain, like a majestic mountain, completely different from the cold temperament just now.

The left hand pecks down, draws half a circle, lifts the right hand, and draws half a circle in the opposite direction. The breath went from rapid to slow, but it was deep and wide, swallowing the sea like a breath, and spitting it out like a wind and a cloud.

The Taijiquan start-up style that the old man slowly played at the foot of Wudang Mountain brought enormous pressure to Mo Le, as if a crumbling dam hung over his head, releasing the flood of Jiujiang at any time!

The cold hairs on Mo Le's back stood up, and he gritted his teeth to stop his trembling. The Tianlei in both hands just finished accumulating energy, and he launched an attack without hesitation.

The thunder of the thickness of **** came crashing down. As fast as lightning, this is the ultimate goal of Qinggong for those who practice martial arts. At present, only the Light Swordsman in the arena can achieve the closest degree. And what I have seen so far is the real lightning!

Incomparable things of nature!

In the face of Tianlei, Mei Qianxiao couldn't run and win, and when dealing with it normally, he could only predict in advance so that the other party could not capture his figure.

However, with his feet almost unable to move, he seemed to have given up on himself and continued to paddle in the void, slowly immersing himself in the mysteries of all things in the world.

Tianlei rushed to him, thinking that Mei Qianxiao was going to be penetrated by Tianlei, but Mo Le was surprised to find that Tianlei had not penetrated into Meiqianxiao's chest, disappeared into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Mei Qianxiao had certain attainments in Tai Chi magic, and after meeting Zhang Sanjian once, he entered the realm to realize that everything has its own degree of creation, but it was still far worse than eight years later.

He used Tai Chi to the extreme, and his internal power was fully mobilized. The cyclone in front of him oscillated and spread ripples due to the addition of the sky thunder. After all, he was barely guided by the cyclone, and Zi Lan Lei faintly outlined a The purple-blue two-meter gossip is looming.

"Tai Chi Tianlei, break it!"

Only when he carried his inner strength to the limit could he be able to control Tianlei's restlessness, he pushed forward suddenly, and the two ceremonial gossips suddenly burst, and the pure true qi spread out like countless water splashes in the sea! However, the thunder that Mo Le slammed into was combined into one, and Mo Le slammed against it!

The power of Tianlei is really terrifying. Even if Mo Le puts on the sky armor, he is not as fast as Tianlei. Under the impact of Tianlei, there is a roar, and the powerful force knocks him from the sky.

Mei Qianxiao saw that she had hit the opponent, so she knelt down heavily, thinking that the battle was over.

Suddenly, the wall on the southwest side was smashed by a white-blue figure, and Mo Le in the helmet looked grim: "Damn! Who allowed you to destroy the artwork I liked like this!"

Tianlei was originally made by Mo Le, and his armor naturally has the property of resisting Tianlei. But when Tianlei left his body, he turned back to that manic, uncontrollable, terrifying thunderbolt. He was shot straight and the chest of the armor was scorched black, but it didn't matter.

The air pressure jets behind Mo Le left a hazy air mass, and the figure quickly formed a line. He quickly rushed to Mei Qianxiao, and rudely punched three times, hitting the abdomen, chest and lower jaw respectively. The fist assisted by the jet acceleration device was no less than a blow from a first-class expert, and the bang made the eyebrows laugh out of control and fly back.

However, his feet had just left the ground, and Mo Le's left hand was faster than he was blown away, pinching his neck precisely and holding it in his hand. Being grabbed by the neck and held high in front of him like a poultry, Mo Le seemed to be checking whether his new product had any flaws, and carefully looked at Mei Qianxiao's body.

The more Mo Le looked at, the more angry he became, because Mei Qianxiao had just mobilized all her internal strength to do her best, the latent Zhenhaiyin was seriously induced, and purple-black plaques appeared on her body. Even his face was half purple, like a distinct birthmark.

After Zhenhaiyin's attack, Mei Qianxiao felt a deep pain all over her body, as if she was thrown into a frying pan, and as if she had fallen into a mountain of knives. Even the sea of ​​qi was blocked, and the strength of the whole body was ten or nine.

If he wants to exert his strength again, he has to get through the blockage with luck. Just now, he used Tai Chi magic to do just that... The result was a more intense backlash!

Now he struggled to even move. The ruptured wound on his body was no longer blood, but a purplish red sticky substance, indicating that there were many poisonous changes in the blood on his body.

"Huh, it's okay..." Mo Le breathed a sigh of relief after a while, "If your whole body turns purple, even the Daluo Immortal can't save you. You can't waste your body like this!"

Mei Qianxiao is a sensible person, and if he loses this battle, he might be worse off than death. There is also Lin Xiyu, who doesn't know that he was sent to the tiger's mouth at all. Whether he is taken prisoner by Mo Le or taken as a hostage to deal with their family, Lin Xiyu's stubborn temperament is more uncomfortable than death.

Thinking of this, he felt pain all over his body, raised his seemingly weak hand and placed it on the scorched piece of Mo Le's chest, and suddenly pushed his internal force into the armor in a dark way: "Sihe palms! "

A powerful and deep internal force erupted in front of Mo Le's chest. Mo Le could not have imagined that Mei Qianxiao had such power, and was suddenly stunned, and the armor on his chest was blasted with cracks!

After being buffered by the armor, the aftershock that the armor couldn't bear hurt Mo Le, and he couldn't help spitting out blood. If the armor shatters a little more, I am afraid this will kill him!

Mo Le spit out the blood in his mouth. He didn't expect that this guy was really not afraid of death and dared to use his internal strength. He was so angry that he quickly pushed out the other hand. At the same time as it was launched, a jet and tear-like air mass appeared in the palm!

"High Voltage Pulse Wave!"

The air mass hit Mei Qianxiao's chest like a cannon shot, and a huge momentum blasted Mei Qianxiao directly out, penetrating the wall and crashing into a bungalow. Only then did the power of the air mass be fully vented, and the powerful air charge scattered in all directions, directly knocking down the bungalow into ruins!

"I don't know whether to live or die... someone!"

After a while, a servant came from the house behind the open space: "What is the order of the head of the house?"

"Go to the west wing and tell Miss Xiyu that the guy who came with her is greedy for money and has no righteousness. He asked me for a lot of money and left Mojiazhuang."

"Yes, little one, I'll let you know."

"Hmph, I'm asking for hardships." Mo Le erupted with both feet, and in an instant came to the collapsed broken tile Canheng, stretched out his hands and sprayed a strong air pressure to blow the earth and rocks away, and grabbed the eyebrows like a ball of cotton wool from the inside. , patted the dust on his head, and dragged him to the distance.

...

"Uh...cough..."

Mei Qian smiled and woke up, the pain in his body made him cough even when he was breathing.

He didn't expect that he wasn't dead yet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there were only a few rags left on his body, and the wound had formed an ugly purple-black scab. His body was tied to a cross-shaped piece of wood, and his hands were tightly wrapped with iron chains, which were hung in the air and nailed to the walls on both sides, making him unable to move.

"If I die, I definitely don't want **** to look like this." Mei Qianxiao looked around where she couldn't see her fingers, and joked.

This is an empty, square, enclosed space. The walls seem to be made of a special material. If I'm not mistaken, it's probably the same brand of material used for the invulnerable exterior wall of Mojiazhuang.

"If you die, it seems that I, the King of Hell, will not suit your heart."

A blue sky thunder flashed across the black cloth-like darkness, all the chandeliers on the wall were lit, and the confined space became brighter. A pretty figure with his back to his brows and smiling, sitting on the ground tinkering with something like a fish basket, with his undivided attention, he couldn't help feeling awe.

"If you're a girl, I think such a king of **** is pretty good... At least this little **** can make me rejoice."

The pretty back figure didn't turn her head back, she stretched out a finger directly, and a thunder burst from the fingertips, penetrating into the right shoulder of Qian Qianxiao.

How could the body of a human head resist the thunder, Mei Qianxiao's right shoulder was suddenly blackened by a small piece, and there was a faint smell of burning in the airtight space. Mei Qianxiao smiled indifferently, but didn't hum for a while, making Mo Le unable to resist turning her head around and picking up her slightly beautiful brows.

"It seems that the power of the thunder at this level is still too strong, and it has to be lowered... Do you know that if you go to your left shoulder this time, you will die from cardiac paralysis and shock because it is too close to your heart?" Mo Le The provocative small punishment and the big admonishment with a thousand smiles on the eyebrows.

"For my current situation..." Mei Qianxiao wanted to move her body, but only got the clanging sound of the iron chain. In his normal situation, of course, the iron chain couldn't lock him, but now he The effect of Zhenhaiyin on his body is already excruciatingly painful. If he uses his internal strength to break free from the iron chain, he may have to pay for it with death. "Is there a difference between death and not dying?"

He moved so much that he realized that there was still a needle-like pain in his back. He looked back and found a small bottle hanging above the back, with two cotton threads poking into his back with a pin. The transparent liquid in the bottle flows out a little from time to time, and flows into his body through the cotton silk.

"Don't worry, those are just Zhenhai Yin." Seeing Qianmei Qianxiao frowning and looking at the device behind him, Mo Le calmly said, "You have extremely deep internal strength, and you have a very strong self-healing attribute of strengthening the foundation and cultivating vitality. At a glance, I know that I have practiced the incomparably profound martial arts, and maybe I will clean up the congestion and Zhenhai Yin in a few days. In this way, I can keep replenishing Zhenhai Yin for you, and I can get a lot of time. "

"Listening to your comfort, I really feel relieved." Mei Qianxiao sneered and laughed at herself, "So what are you trying to do?"

"Of course I want you to be with me forever..."

Mo Le stood up excitedly, jumped up to the front, buckled the fish basket on Mei Qianxiao's head, looked up and down, nodded in satisfaction, and smiled again and again. Let Mei Qianxiao almost have the illusion that the person in front of her is her little lover.

"Sorry, you are a good person, thank you for the good person card... I don't like men." Mei Qianxiao raised her head and despised Mo Le from the gap in the metal fish basket on her head, "This is the hat you designed for me. I'm telling the truth, don't use the thunder to bombard me... It's not so ugly, it's not worthy of brother's handsome appearance and elegant temperament."

"Practicality and appearance are not necessarily proportional, you can just do it. Now you just need to adjust the strength of Tianlei..." Mo Le stood on tiptoe, almost as close as Mei Qianxiao's face to face, Mei Qianxiao can Looking carefully at his exquisite facial features, he could even smell a pleasant fragrance on Mo Le's body. His **** penetrated through the hollowed gaps and touched Mei Qianxiao's temples to adjust the distance, "I won't burn you. Under the premise of brains, use this continuous power supply device to give you a brain through the sky, and help you restart your brain..."

"Restart??" Mei Qianxiao couldn't understand this, but his intuition told him that this was not a good word! Especially when combined with words such as "Tianlei" and "penetration"!

"Yes, restart... After restarting, you are like coming to this world again, like a new piece of white paper~www.readwn.com~ but you can easily accept all the domestication I gave you." Mo Le took off the fish basket analog , Mingming's smile is like a breeze, but his eyes are flashing with fanatical flames, "At that time, I will create a pair of sky armor for you, your martial arts and talent will be invincible in the world! How difficult is it to be razed to the ground? You will be the most satisfying masterpiece in my life, hahaha!"

"I'm sorry, I couldn't laugh after listening to your suggestion, and I wanted to pour cold water on you." Mei Qianxiao licked her lips and said sinisterly, "No wonder you still took my life, I can't be turned into a corpse. For your use... You said that I will immediately use my internal power to die with you, and even if I can't do it, I can let Zhenhai Yin poison me, what's the idea?"

"It's up to you. But if you choose this path, Xi Yu's hostage plan will be restarted, and I think we can all foresee the outcome." Mo Le sneered, turned around and walked to the far wall, and went straight to the Pushing the wall, it turned out to be a revolving secret door, "By the way, my hand is made of fine and detailed components, which can sense sound waves with a wider frequency. Your Adam's apple kept shaking just now, I am afraid it has been Let's ask for help with the unintelligible sound... It's a pity, it can't be spread in my dungeon. You obediently become my right and left hand, and I will not treat you badly. Oh, it's a waste to say it now, he It's not you now, hehe, I have to go to dinner with Xiyu."

The door was slammed shut, and after a while, the chicness that Mei Qianxiao had pretended to disappear disappeared, and she lowered her head haggardly.

Unexpectedly, before he was hacked to death by his master's creditor, he would be planted in the ghost place of Mojiazhuang. Master, senior brother, Liu Jingquan, Lin Xiyu... Especially Lin Xiyu, who was deep in the tiger's den without knowing it, the people he cared about were circling in his mind one by one, and a wry smile appeared on his face at some point.