Chapter 57: Departure
Mo Ye has never had an accurate concept of how strong the Lonely Lantern Dao people are, but from the understatement that he played with the laws of this side of heaven and earth between applause at this time, it seems that Mo Ye suddenly popped up a word "Creation God" in his mind.
It's just that this 'Creation God' is wearing a tattered robe at this time, and by the way, there is also a straight and obscene face. That's right, it's a straight obscenity, a straight obscenity that can't be broken back no matter how you twist it!
"Master, please get to the point!" Mo Xie knew that the Lonely Lantern Daoist's thinking had jumped out, and at this time he himself was in a state of 'dead', and it was only right to resurrect him as soon as possible - he would never doubt that the Lonely Lantern Daoist had such a means.
"What's the point...... It's that I'm a phantom. The Lone Lantern Daoist said an obvious fact, so that Mo Xie couldn't help but close his right eye that belonged to his personality, leaving Lin Ming, who had no human emotions and had not yet felt helpless about what the Lone Lantern Daoist had done, to continue to face the old man.
"I have left this shadow in the cross, keeping the 'Laws of Heaven' and 'Laws of Hell' running, and waiting for you to find the right way to use it. The Lone Lantern Daoist paused for a long time before he said, and his pause made neither Mo Ye nor Lin Ming understand.
"As you can see, it's not wrong that this is a testing ground or a martial arts arena, as for the background, I won't explain much, there are a lot of 'surprises' waiting for you here, ninety-nine-eight, oh no, the bonus after nine dollars and eight cents is definitely worth the money. How about it, young Lin Mingyou, think about it?" The words just now made Mo Ye feel glad that "this guy is finally a bit of a master", but the good times don't last long......
"Hey, I can talk about this later, and I don't have any money on me now, my body outside should be hanging, master, ......what do you think?" Mo Ye hurriedly came out to stop this TV shopping-style tirade, to be honest, he really couldn't mention the meaning of respecting the teacher in the face of the lonely lamp Daoist.
"Okay, young Lin Mingyou~ The next time we meet again, you must bring money...... "Now Mo Ye is very suspicious that the temper of the "Holy Scripture" comes from the lonely lamp Daoist, and as soon as he heard that he didn't bring money, he immediately issued an eviction order.
The phantom of the lone lantern Daoist held up a black flame in his hand, and the flames actually tore open the void when they jumped!
It seems that the way to get out is really simple and crude......
"Hey?!Wait!Wait!How do I get in next time?Also, is there any other way to leave?" Mo Xie stared at the flame in the lone lamp man's hand, feeling the tyrannical energy fluctuations on the flame. The question is, if he is the only one who comes in next time, how will he get out?
"My stupid apprentice, the next time you receive a treasure, remember to carefully observe it up and down, and there are instructions for use on it!"
As the words of the Lone Lantern Daoist fell, the black flame in his hand also exploded instantly, exploding into a sky full of sparks, and the scattered sparks formed a pitch-black 'door', directly swallowing Mo Ye into it.
"Ahh
Mo Ye's screams came from the dark gate as if he was in great pain, and soon his voice began to distort, and then disappeared into the space in a moment.
"Is it so difficult to pretend to be a person?" The 'Lonely Lantern Dao Man' who had sent away Mo Ye touched his chin - this action was definitely not what an illusion should do.
With this action, the Dao robe on his body began to melt, slowly turning into pitch black, and at this time his whole face was no longer visible, but it was obvious that he was the follower of the Lone Lantern Daoist, the black shadow.
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It was as if the wound that had been numb was suddenly sprinkled with salt, and at the moment when the soul returned to the body or the original spirit, Mo Ye jumped as if he had been subjected to an electric shock.
"Ahem~!"
It was still a sword mound, and there was a little humidity in the dust on the ground, so Mo Xie's left hand on the ground felt cold.
The left half of his body was cold, like the blood in his heart that had been squeezed into his limbs had lost its temperature.
However, the right half of his body was hot.
The Huolin Sword that passed through his chest was exuding a fiery temperature at this time, and at the same time, Mo Ye felt that the fire energy that had been raging in his body before had disappeared at this time.
It seems that his guess is correct, and the energy emitted by the Huolin Sword can also be returned to the Huolin Sword.
"Brother Dugu!"
A shout in his ear seemed to have been separated by a century, and Nie Feng's figure had just fallen to Mo Ye's side.
As the god of the wind, although his skills were not enough at this time, and his body technique had not reached its peak, he felt that Mo Ye's side had only taken a second from his starting position.
And this second of time is converted into more than half an hour!(This is Mo Ye's own estimation of time, after all, a person really doesn't have the mental strength to calculate the specific time when he is fighting.) )
In a second, Mo Xie had already experienced life and death, and when he returned to his body again, he suddenly felt a deep joy - even if this body was full of pain at this time.
"It's okay, just kidding~" I don't know if it's the hands and feet of the 'Lonely Lantern Dao Man' or the characteristics of the necklace space, although Mo Ye was still seriously injured and dying at this time, his spiritual power was completely restored, and even after a battle with Peter and other 'birdmen' in heaven, his spiritual power cultivation was still somewhat refined. At this time, his mental power was activated, and he directly supported his body, and by the way, he also stopped the blood spilling from all parts of his body.
He looked as if he had never been injured, and he could even speak and speak fluently, not at all like a man with a broken lung.
"Superior people act unfathomable. The thoughts in the hearts of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun on the side reached an astonishing agreement at this moment.
"I accepted the Huolin Sword first, the sword heart of the Peerless Sword has been destroyed, the lights are extinguished, and the account of the male tyrant has been written off. As if he didn't know the pain, Mo Xie pulled out the Huolin Sword inserted in his body in one fell swoop, and the wound on his body strangely did not shed even a drop of blood. This scene fell in the eyes of Feng and Yun, who were already around him at this time, so that the latter did not dare to say half a 'no'.
"Brother Dugu, what are you going to do next? If you want to rebuild Wushuang City, Junior Brother and Senior Brother Yun are willing to do their best to make up for the sins they have committed before. "Nie Feng knows, the affairs of Wushuang City were done by Bu Jingyun on the orders of Xiongba, and at the moment, Mo Xie's strength is simply better than that of Xiongba, if such a person thinks of pursuing Bu Jingyun one day, I am afraid that no one in the world can stop him from killing Bu Jingyun.
Nie Feng could also be regarded as having watched the 'Sword Twenty-Three' from a distance, and even if he was nameless, he didn't dare to take it hard.
"No, I'm going to cross the ocean, looking for a place that no one knows, away from the strife in the rivers and lakes. Mo Xie listened to the countdown of the Holy Scripture, and estimated that he used a slow tone, "Perhaps, I won't go back to Zhongzhou again...... The grave of my father's father is also expected to be taken care of by Brother Feng. ”
At this time, the "Holy Scripture" had begun to count dozens of numbers, Mo Xie could finally breathe out easily, and in less than half an hour, he had exhausted his mental strength in this life, although he was full of mental strength at this time, but he was indescribably tired in his will, so when he said the above paragraph, both his expression and tone made people believe that this amazing and brilliant young man had seen through these grievances and grievances.
After speaking, Mo Ye didn't care whether Nie Feng agreed or prevaricated, his whole person shot out towards the exit of the sword mound, and with the countdown of the "Holy Scripture" to the last count, his figure also entered the visual blind spot of the wind and cloud just right.
Mo Xie disappeared as if he had never appeared
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