Mo Fei shook his head fiercely, and gritted his teeth with great determination: "No, it can't be! As long as I am alive, I will find the Senluo Hall one day, not only to rescue my grandfather, but also to level their Senluo Palace!"

Although he said this very firmly, it was not so much an oath as it was to strengthen his faith. ＊．

"What a big ambition to set foot in the Ping Sen Luo Palace!"

Just after venting the sulk in his heart, Mo Fei exhaled, and suddenly heard this voice, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and looked back stiffly.

Thirty or forty paces away, on the turbulent water, the Ninth Yama stood firmly with a sinister face, but the purple-black robe on his body was torn in a few places, and his indifferent cheeks were a few more bloody marks, obviously having experienced at least one fierce battle just now.

can make a strong person in the spirit realm injured, and the other party must be a strong person of the same level.

Mo Fei didn't know if that person was the old man of the lion knight, but seeing that the ninth Yama was safe and sound, he couldn't help but worry a little about the old man's safety.

Murphy trembled and asked, "What happened to the old knight?"

The Ninth Yama looked at Mo Fei indifferently: "You can't protect yourself, and you still have the heart to worry about others?"

Mo Fei took a few deep breaths, and calmly met the cold gaze of the Ninth Yama: "Is it difficult to protect yourself? I don't think so, although you Senluo Hall recognizes money and people, it's not really that you are not afraid of anything. ”

As he spoke, Mo Fei suddenly raised his head: "I am a noble baron, a noble baron recognized by at least five alliance states, you dare to try me?"

The corners of the ninth Yama's mouth moved slightly: "My Senluo Hall has even moved the real nobles more than once, and I am afraid that you are a noble baron without documentary evidence?"

It's true that Murphy is a noble baron, but he doesn't have a paperwork yet, and not many people know about it.

Mo Fei's heart was dark, but he didn't think about it, his eyes rolled, and his mind quickly thought of a way to get out, and suddenly, a cold chill passed through his body.

He breathed heavily, his eyes widened, and he looked down at his heart: "What? What pierced my heart?"

But then, he clutched his chest, and his face was full of disbelief: "Nothing?

Suddenly, he was stunned: "No, if the heart is really pierced, I will die." Since I'm still alive, my heart should be fine, is it true that the feeling of piercing my heart just now is all fake, just an illusion?"

"It is rumored that you rune masters claim to be the people closest to the Heavenly Dao, and you consider yourself to be more orthodox and noble than other cultivators. ”

The Ninth Yama sneered, and shook his head as he spoke: "It's a pity, it's better to see than to hear, you, the rune master, are so disappointed that you can't even bear the little murderous aura released by this seat, it's a waste of time to keep you." ”

Mo Fei was slightly stunned, murderous! The feeling of being pierced through his heart just now turned out to be not all hallucinations, but because of the murderous aura he released?

With just a little murderous aura, people can fall into the illusion of being killed, which is terrifying, right?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he vaguely appeared something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Now the ninth Yama suddenly moved, and actually walked towards him, in a hurry, Mo Fei's eyes suddenly lit up: "Slow! The rune master is very capable, I just wasn't ready just now." ”

"If you really have the guts, then stand still and give me time to prepare the runes. ”

The ninth Yama's eyes flashed, and he really stopped: "Okay, this seat gives you time to prepare." And, no matter what method you use, as long as you can get hurt on this seat, this time this time the seat will let you go. ”

Murphy's heart was overjoyed, he knew he had been right.

Just listening to the tone of the Ninth Yama, he vaguely understood that the reason why the Ninth Yama did not kill him for a long time, and talked to him for a long time, was only because the Ninth Yama was very curious about the power of the rune master, or was afraid of it, and hoped that through the rune in his hand, he could learn more about the rune master, and this was his opportunity.

Three years ago, he was abolished by the ground-level killer of Sen Luo Palace. In the past three years, he has not wanted to find out the Senluo Hall all the time, but unfortunately he has never been able to find any clues.

Now that he finally saw the people of Senluo Hall again, and even one of the nine great Yamas of Senluo Hall was standing in front of him, he didn't want to escape, even if he knew that he was not an opponent, he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity.

What's more, the Ninth Yama is standing in front of him now, with Wanzhang Waterfall behind him, he just wants to escape, and there is no way to retreat at this time.

Mo Fei took a deep breath and said to himself secretly: "Bright Holy Pattern, you have always been powerful, this time it is a matter of life, but you can't be sloppy." I tried my best to buy time, and at this critical time, you must not drop the chain. ”

As if hearing Mo Fei's cry for help, the dantian part, the holy pattern with milky white light, suddenly shook slightly.

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he took out five water gathering runes, five spirit gathering runes, and a guardian rune from his arms.

Stacking the eleven runes in order, he took a deep breath and suddenly threw them into the water: "Fu Wu Ning Ice Needle Rain!"

The runes fell into the water, and the faint light flickered a few times, but then, they were washed away by the turbulent water, and they all disappeared into the waterfall with the current.

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart: "Bright Holy Pattern, is there any mistake, it is gone when it is washed by the current, this can also be called Fu Wu?"

The ninth Yama shook his head indifferently: "This is the nobleman, the tone is bigger than the other, and when they really fight, they are more than a waste." Boy, you've disappointed me so much, and it's a waste of my time to tell you so much. ”

Mo Fei gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and several guardian runes were pinched in his hands, ready to make up for himself at any time, and his mind quickly counted all the runes on his body that could be used, ready to make a final fight with the Ninth Yama.

As soon as the Ninth Yama's feet moved, his indifferent face changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at the place where the rune had just fallen.

Mo Fei also noticed the abnormality, his eyes followed closely, and then his eyes widened, and in addition to doubts, there was a faint surprise in his heart.

But seeing that where the eleven runes fell just now, the water flow was obviously more turbulent than in other positions, and the key was that there was actually a whirlpool that was gradually taking shape, and the momentum was getting bigger and bigger.

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows, it turned out that the Bright Holy Pattern was not joking with me, this Fu Wu is not without effect, but this whirlpool, what does it mean?

He remembered very well that the name of Fu Wu, who had just been passed on to him by the Holy Pattern, was clearly called Ice Needle Rain, and this whirlpool, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with these four words.

The Ninth Yama seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head, and directly above the whirlpool, countless water droplets were floating in the air, and the water droplets were getting smaller and smaller, and in an instant, these water droplets all turned into needle-like shapes, and the needles pointed directly at the water flow below.

Ice needle rain!

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, yes, since it was needle rain, of course it fell from the sky, what is the use of staring at the whirlpool underwater?

The next moment, the water droplets in the sky suddenly fell.

The ninth Yama, his face suddenly tightened.

rumble

The original turbulent water disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that it was pouring rain around, and Mo Fei, who was standing on the shore, was drenched all over.

But Mo Fei didn't realize it, his eyes still widened in a daze, and his mind was full of the amazing scene of water droplets falling in the sky just now.

Those droplets are all as thin as hairs, and it is not too much to call them needle rain.

He couldn't understand the word Ningbing, but he couldn't say a word when he saw that the few big trees closest to the shore were like graffiti on the paintings, wiped off little by little, and gradually disappeared.