Chapter 142: Demon Dao Cultivator

Leaving downstairs from Gu Shaoqi's trading club, Mo Li, who had just walked a few steps, keenly sensed the prying eyes of the eyes, and after an unconscious glance, he was even more sure that someone was following him!

"Although I don't know it's the fairy, I'm going to have fun with you!"

Mo Li turned his back to the stalker, the corners of his mouth curved an arc, and walked forward by himself, but the more he walked, the fewer people around, and under the dim night, there were only a few street lamps glowing with yellow light on the side of the road, which looked particularly depressed.

Coming to the depths of an alley, Mo Li chuckled and said, "After following for so long, don't you come out to meet you when you come to this kind of place?"

The air suddenly quieted down, and the cool breeze blowing from nowhere, coupled with Mo Li's self-talk, had a hint of the atmosphere of hanging rails.

"Hehe, little guy, I can't bear it so soon? I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but unfortunately, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you want to break through!"

A few seductive laughter came, and a slender and sexy figure slowly walked out of the dark corner, wearing a fiery red slim cheongsam, which couldn't contain her majestic figure at all, and her legs stepped back and forth, showing the charm of black stockings to the fullest.

What's more, is her petite and lovely face, with a white face with a look of desire and dissatisfaction, and a scarlet mouth that makes people want to rush in and plunder it to see what it tastes like.

This is a stunner, but Mo Li doesn't care about these, he immediately perceives the breath of this woman, the breath is melodious and long, the steps are steady and solid, and the aura with a strong smell of blood envelops the body, this is a rose with a stinger, knowing that approaching will stab himself, it still makes people feel the urge to touch.

Mo Li looked at her carefully, "Zhang Xinyue, second place in this cultivation conference?"

It sounds like an inquiry, but the tone is full of certainty and unquestionable.

Zhang Xinyue was a little surprised, and then regained her composure, her white right hand half-covered her lips and smiled: "I didn't expect you to see through my disguise, I have to say that choosing you is a wrong choice." ”

Mo Li bowed slightly, deaf to Zhang Xinyue's threat, and said with a smile: "A person's appearance can be changed, but a person's breath is difficult to change, at that time in the Weak Water Prison, I saw that you were a little wrong, but it was normal for there to be some blood in the cell, and many people died in the Heaven and Earth Furnace behind, so I didn't dig deeper."

Now it seems that you should be a demonic path cultivator! And you have been cultivating for decades!

Maybe you, a fifty or sixty-year-old old witch, just want to regain your youthful appearance, so you will throw yourself into the arms of the devil, right?

Let me guess, how many men did you sleep with?"

Facing Mo Li, who looked puzzled, Zhang Xinyue was furious, the age of the cultivator is not a problem, the lifespan of the cultivation to the knot stage itself can be as long as two hundred years, but Zhang Xinyue's age is a pain point, she has become old, watching the terrible wrinkles crawling all over her face, how did Zhang Xinyue suffer?

But her talent is not good, she can't cultivate normally and enter the Dan period, for the sake of her appearance, she took refuge in the Demon Dao, practiced the Demon Dao exercises, and gave up a lot of things for this, even the once pure body was dedicated to the elders of the Demon Dao cultivators, although Mo Li said the facts, but because it is the facts, it can make Zhang Xinyue even more angry.

Her beautiful face was hideous by Mo Li's anger, her white hands were covered with blood-colored lines, white sharp bone spurs protruding from the tips of her fingers, and even her neck and face were also covered with lines, and the blood visible to the naked eye was surging from her body, making people feel sick to see.

"Do you know? The reason why my name is Zhang Xinyue is because I will be extremely happy when I see other people's hearts, and now, let me see what color is the heart of you, a genius and powerhouse?"

Zhang Xinyue rolled her white pupils, stared at Mo Li through gritted teeth, and said fiercely.

Mo Li, who is dozens of meters away, suddenly felt a little spicy after watching Zhang Xinyue's changes, are you sure you are not the old goblin who popped up in a cheap horror movie?

Mo Li's disgusted look was imprinted into Zhang Xinyue's eyes, Zhang Xinyue could no longer stop the killing intent in his heart, and his hand was a killing move, and a pair of blood-colored palms grabbed Mo Li with sharp bone spurs.

It's fast, the bone spurs are sharp, and the momentum is amazing.

However, it was useless, Mo Li tilted his head slightly, dodged Zhang Xinyue's bone spurs, raised his left foot slightly, and kicked directly at Zhang Xinyue's lower abdomen with unparalleled momentum.

"Ah......h

Mo Li snorted boredly, looked at Zhang Xinyue, and persuaded with a kind heart: "You alone are not enough for me to see, call your accomplices ......"

Before he finished speaking, a scream piercing the air burst out from behind Mo Li, Mo Li's face was slightly solemn, his figure flashed sharply, he left the place, and when he reappeared, he was already more than a hundred meters away from the place.

Standing firmly, Mo Li looked at the position where he was standing just now, there was already an extra figure there, with a rickety figure, gray hair, cloudy eyes, and a green wood crutch in his hand, dressed like an ordinary old man, but no one who was attacked like that just now would not easily ignore his aura.

Mo Li knew very clearly that this old man was a top powerhouse with peak cultivation in the Dan period!

Unexpectedly, Gu Shaoqi told himself to be careful just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was confronted by the peak powerhouse of Jiedan, is this a joke between God and himself? Maybe God wants to slap himself in the face......

"Hehe, sure enough, it didn't work, I knew that this little guy was not simple! It seemed that his whole body was relaxed and careless, but in fact, he kept observing his surroundings and maintained a super vigilance.

Once attacked, you can react immediately, either with a thunderous blow in return, or to withdraw from the distance, such a consciousness is simply innately keen, no, it can also be said to be a problem of your habits, this habit has penetrated deep into your body, your bone marrow, your primordial spirit!

So, what kind of environment is causing you to have such a habit?

Even if you are a soldier facing the battlefield of life and death, a killer who wanders in the dark, I am afraid that you are not as sensitive as you, you are really a little naughty ghost......!

The old man's cloudy eyes kept scanning Mo Li, and that curiosity and inquisitive spirit were like he wanted to dismantle Mo Li before he could stop, which made Mo Li secretly frightened.

This guy is not simple!