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Standing up, opening his hideous mouth and feet, Pudu Cihang, who thought that he had finally waited for the opportunity to win, made a desperate bet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One moment he was still servile, and the next moment he broke out, and if there was a historian by his side, he would definitely denounce him.

But there is no third party here except for Pudu Cihang and Mo Xie, and I am afraid that no third party will know the true story of the whole thing.

History is written by the victors.

"As long as I kill this little beast in front of me, and then ......"

Still in mid-air, Pudu Cihang instinctively thought of this sentence, at this moment, it seemed to regard itself as the rightful victor, and had advanced a part of the power that belonged to the winner.

However, the sentence in its head got stuck before it got to 'then'.

The main hall was wrapped in a golden film, Pudu Cihang had already tried it, even if its cultivation realm was a whole level higher, it would not be able to get out.

There are too many restrictions on ghosts in the world, or there are too many means for Daomen, Buddhism, and even Demon Men to deal with ghosts, and it is inherently in a disadvantageous position when it comes back to its soul.

It can't get out, even if it kills Mo Evil, it can't get out.

Unless it can get on Mo Ye's body and take away.

As soon as he thought of this, the hideous intent on Pudu Cihang's body suddenly faded by half, and at the same time, there was no murderous aura in the eyes it looked at Mo Ye.

It is the house of the living, just like it did to Ning Caichen before.

Mo evil, you can't kill.

Because even in today's situation, it still hasn't given up its desire to survive.

The killing intent went, the hideous retreat, and the action of Pudu Cihang's attack inevitably showed a trace of sluggishness and a flaw.

This flaw is enough to make the prey that has fallen into the net earn life.

What's more, is Mo Xie really in the 'net'?!

"Got it!"

As early as when Pudu Cihang flew over, opening his teeth and dancing claws, like a mad demon rushing in, Mo Ye was already applauding in his heart, but he didn't make any moves at that time, 'his eyes were revealed, and in Pudu Cihang's shocked eyes and the fear of not being able to return to defense, the long sword shook and emitted sword qi, and the enemy in front of him was shattered into thousands of pieces'.

He was really weak, and his previous fatigue was not a fake.

In fact, if Pudu Cihang hadn't made a difficulty, he would have to 'recharge' after a round or two of fighting with him.

It can only be said that Pudu Cihai has a bad temperament, or that there is a providence in the dark, and it has pushed itself into a trap.

"The Holy Book replenishes the internal qi!"

Mo Xie opened his mouth when Pudu Cihang's mouth and claws were almost attached to his face, and the soft white pillar of light fell from the sky, and beyond the pillar of light, even Pudu Cihang's mouth and claws that were close at hand had to be frozen in time and space.

"Eat me with a sword!"

didn't have time to listen to the deduction tips given by the Holy Scripture, just waiting for the moment when the pillar of light dissipated, Mo Xie swung a sword from the bottom up.

The sword came out, and the white sword qi was like an upside-down Milky Way, cutting Pudu Cihang into two pieces from beginning to end like a ham sausage.

After this sword passed through Pudu Cihang's body, its momentum was undiminished, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the girder of the main hall, which was very simply turned into powder.

"Whew......!!"

The speed at which the sword qi shot was already extremely fast, but the sword in Mo Ye's hand was faster than the speed at which the sword qi was running, and he had already slashed out another eighteen swords before the first sword qi hit the beam.

Not surprisingly, Pudu Cihang was once again beaten into a mass of black gas, but this time, this mass of black gas has become very thin, so that it has not been able to condense for a while.

"Whew!"

This was the opportunity that Mo Xie had been waiting for for a long time, only to see him turn his sword blade upside down and make a cut in his left wrist.

Red blood gushed out, and Mo Xie used blood as ink and telekinesis as a pen to carve a large soul extinguishing mark in front of him.

"Go!"

It was the only secret method he knew how to deal with ghosts, and his long experience in actual combat had taught him when was the best time to perform the seal.

The blood-red Soul Destroying Seal slammed into the black qi, entering from one end and exiting from the other. It was bright red when you entered, but it turned black when you wore it out.

The jet-black engraving weathered directly in the air, turning into pieces of gray butterflies, like the embers of paper money that were rolled up by the wind in the brazier during the Qingming Festival to worship the ancestors.

The engraving was extinguished, and the color of the black gas was also a little darker and thinner.

"Go!"

The blood on his wrist was still flowing out, Mo Ye drew three engraved seals in one breath and shot them towards the black qi, and when the blood mark was about to rush into the black air mass, a face with blurred facial features suddenly condensed in the black qi, roaring silently at Mo Ye.

The black qi began to rout, began to dodge, began to scurry around the main hall.

The blood marks suspended in the air were controlled by Mo Xie's telekinesis, and they couldn't catch up with Pudu Cihang.

"Want to slip away?!

Mo Ye would never waste the fighter plane he had waited for so hard, seeing the black qi scurrying around in the hall, he pressed it on a blood seal with his hand, and chased after it.

When Pudu Cihang was still able to condense his body, he couldn't keep up with Mo Ye's speed, and now that there was only a ball of qi left, it was even more unbearable, and he was caught up by Mo Ye after a few breaths, and he ate a soul destroying mark again.

"Boom!"

After being hit by this mark, the black air mass began to twist, and a piercing chirp came from the air mass, and before Mo Xie could draw a new mark and 'feed' it to eat, it actually twisted and split into three strands and fled in different directions.

One strand upwards, then reversing eastward.

One down, then twisted westward.

One to the left, then to the north.

And the last strand, so faint that it was barely black, was pressed and scattered to the ground by the blood mark.

"The gecko has a broken tail and is panicking. ”

Mo Ye completely crushed the black qi on the ground with one kick, and his body was wrapped in a layer of white light, like a flame.

Three black gases, which one is the will of Pudu Cihang?

Mo Xie didn't know, and he didn't need to know.

The black centipede, which was originally the size of an elephant, had shrunk to the three qi like water snakes now, and the balance of victory had completely tilted to Mo Ye's side.

"Solve the fastest first!"

Withdrawing from his feet, without hesitation, Mo Xie chased after a black qi staring at it, but it took a long time to disperse it.

"Solve the slowest again!"

The second black qi was also successfully solved by Mo Ye.

"The last one!"

The three black qi were all dispersed, and visually speaking, this hall had become a hall of light, and it was no longer possible to find a trace of black qi from it.

Is Purdue Cihang finished like this?

Mo Xie doesn't think so.

"Don't hide! This game is nothing new at all! If you are willing to come out on your own, I promise to leave you a chance to enter reincarnation!"

Mo Ye stood in the center of the main hall, dozens of bright lamps were re-lit by him, although there was always a golden film volatilizing on its own in the main hall, and the white light that wrapped Mo Ye also illuminated the things around him all the time, but it was still necessary to order a few more lights.

Lights shine shadows.