Mo Zhengfeng's whole body was red.

From time to time, he also exudes blood-red weapons to the outside world, and even his white beard has turned blood-red, and the whole person looks like a devil who has just come out of hell.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

It was the first time they had seen such a strange martial art, which could turn people into a different shape, and their aura was several times stronger than before.

"It's ......"

Seeing Mo Zhengfeng's appearance like a Shura devil, the old ghost's face was stunned, and the memories that were both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar in his mind came to his heart.

"Judge of Life and Death, Mo Shura!"

The old ghost's face was instantly gloomy to the extreme.

He had the privilege of hearing the deeds of Mo Shura, the judge of life and death, who held the Blood Sacrifice Forbidden Technique, held the Nine Heavenly Thunder, and his strength was comparable to that of a half-saint peak powerhouse.

There was once a single person who killed six foreign semi-saint powerhouses in anger!

In addition, he has done a lot of hurtful things for the Medicine God Hall over the years, and countless lives have died in his hands, so the outside world gave him the title of Mo Shura, the judge of life and death.

The judge of life and death sentences life and death, Shura lets you die tomorrow, and you will not live the day after tomorrow!

This sentence is known to everyone in Zhongzhou, if it weren't for the fact that the old ghost has a wide range of friends, he really doesn't know about it. Because the deeds of Zhongzhou have always been hidden from the outside world, unless you are from Zhongzhou, there is very little information you can get.

"Master Su, you have to be careful, this old man is Mo Shura, the judge of life and death, his strength should not be underestimated, and he must not be careless!"

Moment.

The spirit of the old ghost also jumped up.

Sunan's strength he knew, in the middle of the half-saint period. There is no threat at all when encountering an ordinary mid-stage demi-saint powerhouse, but Mo Zhengfeng is different, although he only has mid-stage strength, he can be comparable to the peak, and he is one of the few cross-level combat powerhouses.

And he also has a natal lore, Nine Heavens Thunder.

Summoning the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, you can punish the heavens and the earth, kill the ghosts and gods, even if it is a little saint realm powerhouse, you have to be afraid of Mo Zhengfeng, who is in the middle stage of the half-saint strength.

So Mo Zhengfeng is definitely a very difficult bone to gnaw!

The old ghost didn't dare to slack off, and sent the information out as soon as possible. However, there is Mo Zhengfeng's domain enchantment isolation, and he doesn't know if Sunan has heard it, so he can only pray silently in his heart, hoping that nothing will happen to Sunan.

"Judge of life and death, Mo Shura, is he very powerful?"

This time.

Lin Qingqing blinked curiously and looked at the old ghost with big eyes.

They all saw Mo Zhengfeng being knocked away by Sunan with a punch inside, and the old ghost suddenly said that he was powerful, and she naturally didn't believe it.

It's really powerful, he should be able to block that move just now.

"Let's hope those are all rumors. ”

The old ghost didn't answer, just smiled helplessly.

What he was afraid of was Mo Zhengfeng's Nine Heavens Thunder, not Mo Zhengfeng. Even if Sunan beat Mo Zhengfeng all over the ground to find teeth, Mo Zhengfeng can completely rely on the Nine Heavens Thunder to reverse the situation, which is what he is most worried about.

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"Bang bang!"

At the moment when the old ghost and Lin Qingqing were talking, bursts of explosion had already sounded in the field, and every time they fought, a figure could be vaguely seen slowly retreating, and now it was suppressed.

"It's Master Su!"

Lin Qingqing didn't believe the words of the old ghost just now, but she saw that in the field, Sunan's figure had been losing and retreating, and every punch Mo Zhengfeng could set off ripples in the air, and the last kick set off a huge wave of air that directly knocked Sunan back dozens of steps, and he stumbled a lot before he slowly stabilized his body.

"You are a very strong young man, you can survive so many moves in my blood sacrifice state, you are the first in so many years!"

Mo Zhengfeng is high.

Looking down at Sunan like a nine-day Buddha, although he praised Sunan in his words, the contemptuous gaze in his eyes had exposed it, and those were just some polite words.

He smiled slightly, and then stretched out into the branch like Sunan:

"You're still young, and it's a shame if you die at my hands today. Why don't you do this, and I will spare your life. In the future, you will be my right-hand man like the guinea ghost and Yan Tian, as long as I am in one day, I will not lose any of your benefits, do you think?"

Mo Zhengfeng's eyes showed a slight smile.

Although it was discussed with Sunan, the words were obviously full of orders. After all, he is a judge of life and death, Mo Shura, holding the Nine Heavens Thunder Kedu Little Sage Realm, not to mention a half-saint mid-stage powerhouse in Sunan, even if it is really a Little Sage Realm, he will not be afraid of half a point.

"What do you mean, let me be one of your dogs?"

Sunan had a slight smile in his eyes, and his words were flat, as if he was a little self-deprecating.

Although he is a junior, his cultivation time is not as good as a few tenths of Mo Zhengfeng's, but he has not fallen to the end of being a dog for him Mo Zhengfeng, saying that he really has this strength?

"Young man's words are wrong, I don't want to fight for geniuses, after all, you are still young, and there is still a lot of time in the future, there is no need for a tendon, right?"

Mo Zhengfeng's cloudy eyes were almost full.

He has wanted to enter the inner hall of the Medicine God Valley for decades, but his strength has not been as good as it, so he has been a butcher in the Medicine God Valley for a lifetime, and in the end, he has not received any benefits.

So he hates!

Now that he has met the genius of Sunan, as long as he is in his pocket and trained, he will definitely be a good thug in a few years, why not?

Sunan Youyou ignored Mo Zhengfeng's words, but laughed back:

"But how about you being one of my dogs? I'm happy and can give you one or two magic weapons to play with, and it's not a problem to get you a fairy body or something, what do you think?"

Sunan's words were casual, as if he was deliberately teasing Mo Zhengfeng as a joke. Mo Zhengfeng has been in a high position for a long time, and there are countless strong people who have died in his hands, since Sunan is disobedient, then don't blame him for being ruthless and not cherishing geniuses.

"Stinky boy, you want to find death, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Zhengfeng sneered, and didn't take Sunan's words seriously at all.

Where do you think this is the immortals? Where did the immortals come from, they are all myths and stories made up by the ancients to deceive people.

After speaking.

He was also unwilling to say a word to Sunan ink, his figure moved, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a red line in the air was exploding and rushing towards the location of Sunan, and the speed was so fast that it would not be clear if you didn't look closely.

"Hey, I don't lie when I come back to Sunan, you still don't believe it?"

Sunan shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

With his relationship with Lao Jun and the Great Sage, it is not a problem at all to give a mortal some inferior magic weapons, but people don't want to show that they are not up to grade, and he has no choice.

"In that case, I'll send you to report to Lord Yama, and then you'll know if I'm joking with you again. ”