"Wow!"

At this time, the little Tibetan mastiff saw that Yang Yunfan had subdued Master Mo, and suddenly rushed out from the side, jumped up, and bit towards Master Mo!

However, after all, Master Mo is a monk in the Jindan realm, his flesh is like steel, and the little Tibetan mastiff has become an ordinary dog, even if it has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it still can't bite Master Mo's skin, which makes it jump up and down in a hurry. looked back at Yang Yunfan from time to time, and made a "woo" aggrieved sound.

"Don't worry! I'll get your revenge. ”

Yang Yunfan patted the little Tibetan mastiff, and then, he put away his dragon sparrow sword.

With a single knife just now, he had already used his sword intent to shatter Master Mo's golden pill.

Master Mo's current situation is just like the day when he was destroyed by the demon slaying clan's powerhouse, his vitality was cut off, his cultivation plummeted, and he couldn't live for a few days at all.

"Master Mo, do you still have any treasures in your sleeves? Hehe...... You'd better let it go. ”

Yang Yunfan kicked Master Mo's wrist with his foot, and in an instant, Master Mo was like being struck by lightning, his wrist hurt, and a thin golden thread, flashing with a little cold, floated out.

"This secret weapon is very interesting. ”

Yang Yunfan squatted down, picked up this silk thread, and then stepped forward and tied it to Master Mo's body.

In an instant, Master Mo's wrist was strangled with a few blood marks, and it became tighter and tighter, and there was a trace of aura extracted from Master Mo's body.

"This thing was meant to be used against me, isn't it? In that case, you're welcome. ”

Seeing the hunting, Yang Yunfan erased the divine sense on the silk thread magic weapon and directly put it into his storage bag.

"Yang Yunfan, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it. But you don't have to be complacent! you won't be arrogant for long!"

Master Mo looked at Yang Yunfan coldly, he was now shattered, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't even lift a finger.

Moreover, he found the small Tibetan mastiff next to Yang Yunfan. Although he didn't have the spirit rhyme, when he thought about it carefully, he remembered that this was the three-headed dog of hell he had encountered on the ice field a few days ago.

He originally thought that this three-headed dog of hell was an ownerless demon beast, so he unscrupulously extracted the bloodline and spiritual root of this three-headed dog of hell! But he didn't expect that this three-headed dog of hell was actually raised by Yang Yunfan. At this time, he fell into the hands of Yang Yunfan, and he was naturally more than lucky.

"I don't know how long I can be arrogant. But you won't see that day. ”

Yang Yunfan sneered, then took his storage bag from Master Mo's waist and rummaged through it carefully.

The more he rummaged, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help laughing: "Master Mo, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Liluo Dan Sect, in the storage bag, there are pills, spirit grass, there are really a lot." Tsk, there are hundreds of high-grade spirit stones!"

Master Mo is too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Yunfan.

He knew he was going to die!

Yang Yunfan's movements are skillful, which shows that this guy often does some murderous things.

I was really blinded by lard, and I actually came to hunt down Yang Yunfan alone.

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Yunfan is so bold that he even dares to pretend to be the son of Thunder Punishment City. He even dared to come alone to the secluded spring stream, such a sinister place. He must have something special.

"This worm egg must be the instrument you used to steal other people's spiritual roots, right?"

Yang Yunfan took out a bag of gray insect eggs from Master Mo's storage bag, which were very small, about the size of ants, and they didn't look good. However, when he touched it in his hand, there was a very evil aura, very similar to the aura of the Demon Eater Mother Emperor.

However, after a while, information about this insect egg appeared in Yang Yunfan's mind.

"Eggs of the Spiritworm?"

His eyes froze, and some information about the eggs popped up in his mind.

This insect egg is the egg of a starry sky zerg called the Soul Worm like the Demon Eater Worm.

The Demon Eater can devour everything and grow its own race. However, this spirit worm can only devour things with spiritual charm, such as the inner pill of the spirit beast, the golden pill of the monk, and the bloodline spirit root.

In the hands of the alchemist, through some unique treatment, the eggs of this spirit worm can extract the spirit roots in other people's bloodlines, and then the alchemist can take this insect eggs in a unique way to obtain a part of the spirit roots of the other party.

This method is completely different from the method of extracting other people's spiritual roots that Yang Yunfan knows.

However, it seems to be a lot easier.

Of course, it's even more cruel!

"Master Mo, you have done all the bad things, you should have expected it a long time ago, right?"

Yang Yunfan glanced at the other party coldly, and then, he didn't care what Master Mo answered, he snorted coldly, and a sharp sword qi appeared between his fingers.

Whew!

He made a cut on Master Mo's wrist.

Soon, blood was gushing out of Master Mo's wrist.

Yang Yunfan didn't look at Master Mo, so he put one of the insect eggs directly on the bloody place on Master Mo's wrist.

Master Mo is a Jindan realm cultivator, and the blood is full of spiritual rhyme, and the eggs of the spirit worm are disgusting and squirm disgustingly the moment they come into contact with the blood with spiritual rhyme, trying to get into Master Mo's wrist.

"Ahh

Those insect eggs were like maggots attached to the bones, slowly burrowing into Master Mo's blood, bone marrow, and extracting the spiritual rhyme from his body.

The process is painful.

Master Mo was in a cold sweat of pain, sometimes shrinking into a ball, sometimes swaying all over, struggling frantically on the ground, and letting out a heart-rending scream.

"Woo ......"

When the little Tibetan mastiff saw Master Mo's painful appearance, he couldn't help but think of his appearance when he was extracted from the spiritual root, and he trembled all over. Then, it bared its teeth and glared at Master Mo angrily, not showing any pity for what happened to him at this time, but hating it even more!

"Yang Yunfan, even if I die, I won't let you go!"

Master Mo's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Yang Yunfan with great hatred, as if he wanted to engrave Yang Yunfan's face into his soul, and remember Yang Yunfan for the rest of his life and find him for revenge.

"I'm waiting for you to take revenge. ”

Killing this kind of person and torturing this kind of scum, Yang Yunfan has no guilt in his heart, he doesn't mind Master Mo's struggle before he dies.

At this time, Yang Yunfan squatted down and turned into a scientific expert, carefully observing Master Mo's physical condition with great interest.

After the Spirit Worm eggs entered Master Mo's body, Yang Yunfan could clearly feel that the aura on Master Mo's body had been greatly reduced because of the fragmentation of the golden pill. It must have been devoured by the eggs of those spirit worms.