"Cloud ...... Division...... Brother ......"

Nie Feng, who was wearing a cloak, slowly slipped against the mountain wall, his face as white as the snow and the mad knife.

As mentioned in advance, Mo Ye played the manipulation of wiping his own blood on the bullet in order to score a reasonable score and wander on the edge of the rules. I have to say that although his 'medium dragon clan's bloodline is not a little worse than Mo Ye's enhancement effect, and its strengthening process is actually a black memory that Mo Ye does not want to recall, this bloodline does have its own uniqueness, otherwise Mo Xie would never confidently use his own blood as the reinforcement material of the Huolin Sword and rely on this blood to win most of the dominance of the Huolin Sword.

You must know that his blood opponents are the phoenix blood that can make people immortal, the unicorn blood that can make people crazy, and the evil 'Great Evil King', and these friends are obviously far above the demon blood in terms of rank.

Therefore, when the bullet carrying Mo Ye's blood entered Nie Feng's body, a miracle appeared.

Nie Feng's eyes returned to their normal black, and he withdrew from the demon state, which was really gratifying.

…… If he doesn't remember what he's been doing in the time he's been a demon.

"Huh!"

The first thing Nie Feng did after his eyes regained clarity was to raise his sword to kill himself, but unfortunately, if he didn't fall into the demon, he would be a scumbag in front of Bu Jingyun.

What are you kidding?

Bu Jingyun didn't let him kill himself by saving Nie Feng so hard, there were a lot of bullets in Bu Jingyun's pocket, and out of brotherhood, he obviously wouldn't let Nie Feng commit suicide with a knife so hard and painfully.

took a step forward, grabbed the knife, and easily clicked on several acupoints on Nie Feng's body.

"Senior Brother Feng! It was Emperor Shakti who designed you to fall into the devil! Those lives should be counted on Emperor Shakti's head! What's the matter? Are you looking for death now because you think that your strength is low, and you are afraid of Emperor Shakti, so you don't want to collect this debt?"

Bu Jingyun had already thought of his words, and in a word, he blocked Nie Feng without the slightest room to commit suicide.

"Shakti!"

Anger ignited in Nie Feng's eyes, and a little gray that was not like an ordinary person surged from his eyes again.

"Da Da Da!"

A helpless expression appeared on Bu Jingyun's face, the trigger in his hand was pulled again, and a few peanuts were sent to a less critical position on Nie Feng's body, which instantly cured his "cataract".

"Senior brother, with these warheads in your mouth, the blood of the Evil Emperor's predecessors seems to be able to suppress your demonic nature!"

Bu Jingyun helped Nie Feng up, and stuffed a handful of bullets into the other party's mouth while bandaging his wounds.

"Woooooo

Nie Feng had a bullet in his mouth and didn't know what he was talking about.

"I know, let's get out of here first!"

Bu Jingyun said that he was about to carry Nie Feng.

"Look behind you!"

Nie Feng spit out the bullet and shouted.

A black-robed man with an ice mask covering his face had come to Bu Jingyun's back at some point, and Nie Feng recognized this ice-faced man, who had caused him to fall into the devil's path.

"I see. ”

Bu Jingyun carried Nie Feng, and at the same time, he used the clothes of his two bodies as a cover, and reversed the muzzle of the gun as if he had a long eye behind him.

How could he forget the shadow he had glimpsed in that blood-stained village.

"Ouch!"

No matter how clever the design and the brilliant plan were, it would never hurt Shakti, but the timing was too good now.

Emperor Shakti couldn't have imagined that he would have the strength and mental strength to calculate himself after the hard battle, so he was shot.

He reacted and dodged fast enough, but he was still shot three times.

"Junior!

Emperor Shakti covered his right hand, and a bullet hit his palm just right, originally with his martial arts, he had already practiced a pair of steel and iron bones, but unfortunately he was beaten by someone not long ago, and the internal strength was good to say, the loss was not big, but the kung fu of refining the body was all broken; second, this bullet could be smeared with Mo Ye's blood.

He was wounded, bleeding, and worse still, he felt a strange stream of heat spreading through the wound. So at the moment, he didn't dare to waste any more time arguing, and slipped away without even throwing away a cruel word.

"Old dog, why don't you dare!"

Bu Jingyun snorted.

……

Not to mention how Bu Jingyun took Nie Feng all the way to Zhonghua Tower, and said that Mo Ye asked for directions all the way back to the Central Plains with a black cloud as thick as a turtle shell, and he paid attention to the news of Emperor Shakti all the way along the way. However, there are only two kinds of people in this world who know the name of Emperor Shakti, one is from Tianzhu, and the other is set to die and cannot betray Emperor Shakti.

Except for a few people in the 'Heavenly Gate', all of them took the poison of the Emperor's Heavenly Preparation, and as long as they dared to betray the 'Heavenly Gate', they would immediately bleed to death. After trying to provide the "Blood Counterflow Service" to thirty or forty people in the 'Heavenly Gate' in exchange for intelligence, Mo Xie felt that this thing was more like a firewall than poison, and he really didn't know how Xu Fu made this talent.

That's right, even Mo Ye had to admit that Xu Fu was a talent, this person's martial arts practice was messy and messy, but there was really nothing to say about refining medicine. Mo Xie consulted the holy scriptures, and the antidote was 100,000 copies.

100,000, just the price of a life, is too accurate.

…… If the "Holy Scriptures" behind it secretly uses the 'invisible hand' to raise the price.

Mo Xie won't spend 100,000 yuan to buy an antidote, it's a big deal to try them one by one, anyway, his main quest has not been completed until now - about this matter, he plans to go all the way east, cross the sea through the entire Zhongzhou to Fusang to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it is estimated that at that time, the "Holy Scripture" wants to judge that the task is not over.

I really hope that the fist of the boxer idiot can be more powerful than the absolute god, Mo Ye felt that his bones were not connected enough, and he had a feeling of frozen shoulder after two rains on the road.

No way, who called him poor and picky.

"Trigger Mission: Rescue Nie Feng who has become a demon. 5,000 points will be awarded for success, and 5,000 points will be deducted for failure. ”

On this day, Mo Xie was happily doing a full-body sba for a human-looking, fat-headed, big-eared, bald head, and a member of the 'Heavenly Gate', just as the other party was so comfortable that they all screamed, the prompt sound of the "Holy Scripture" jumped out.

"What's the matter? I didn't teach Nie Feng the Demon Knife at all? Could it be that this kid is so gifted that he realized it on his own? Or is it that the messy knife techniques I taught him are actually secretly related to the core value of the magic knife? Bad thing! Bad thing!"

Mo Xie was shocked in his heart, and the strength in his hand unconsciously used a little more, and the fat bald head immediately did not agree.

"Uncle! Ancestor! Dear ancestor! I really don't know anything! You have a lot of it! Spare me! I will never eat meat again!"

The fat bald head shouted forgiveness, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but he didn't know if the blood belonged to him or to the human corpse not far from him, which was already half missing.

"Well, you're not honest?!Say! Where is the 'Gate of Heaven'? How to get there? Don't say? Okay! I think it's your hard mouth or the old man's hard methods!"

Mo Xie snorted, he was very unhappy after getting the task instructions of the "Holy Text" - he was lost, although he had been asking for directions, but he had originally gone to a barren land to obtain the 'Great Evil King', after asking the way, he only felt that he seemed to have gone to the Western Regions, looking at the fat bald head in front of him, which was full of exotic semi-pulled sleeves, Mo Xie couldn't figure out whether he was running to the grassland or this bald head running to the original place.

He thought it must have been because he wasn't polite enough to ask for directions, so he was pointed out the wrong way.

That's right, he asked the members of the 'Heavenly Gate' for three or four hours. After all, the people you can touch in such a place where birds don't poop are not simple existences, and they are not even good people.

The world will not teach people to be chivalrous and righteous, and the 'Gate of Heaven' will naturally not teach either.

"Ahhh

The fat bald head told him again and again.

What is it like to have a reverse flow of meridians throughout the body, Mo Ye himself knows that the feeling of pain and death he doesn't want to try it again in his life - but he knows that it is impossible. Under the leadership of the Holy Scriptures, it is foreseeable in the near future that Mo Xie will treat the pain of this level of meridian reversal as an ordinary light meal.