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At this moment, the situation of Shui Youran is indeed very bad, not to mention the damage to his body caused by the secret method, let's just say that Mo Wuye's attack, almost every blow fell on his body, his body protection aura could not resist that powerful and fatal attack at all, he can now be alive, and continue to escape with Luo Feng.

It has to be said that this is a miracle.

And what Mo Wuye wanted was not such a situation, he didn't want to spend it like this anymore, and he didn't want to give Luo Feng and Shui a chance again.

From their bodies, it seemed to be instinctive, which made Mo Wuye feel uneasy, as if these three people were his mortal enemies!

The enemy of fate is very important to a monk, and it is faintly the latter's inner demon, if it is not eradicated immediately, there will definitely be many twists and turns in the future cultivation path.

Therefore, Luo Feng and the three must die, although he doesn't know their names, and he doesn't need to know their names, three or four people, what if he remembers his life?

The skin of Shui Youran's body gradually turned blood-red, a strange but powerful aura, at this time, suddenly emanated, and in an instant, the speed of his forward rush soared, and suddenly he rushed from in front of Mo Wuye's body to a hundred meters away.

When he was about to die, Shui Youran's heart was beating very fast, and there was a place where the essence blood of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable was hidden, and at this time, his physical and mental condition was not only recovered, but the speed of the secret method was also soaring, which could be called a blood light.

Such a speed, even Mo Wuye, who rushed forward at full speed, could not be compared.

"I want to escape...... Looking at the water that was far away in an instant, turning into a little black shadow under his eyes, Mo Wuye's face was only cold as if it could freeze the air.

The explosion of water leisurely at this time was indeed a bit unexpected by Mo Wuye, but he also had means that he had not yet used, although before again, he had no intention of using those means. Those tactics are his hole cards, and they will not be used easily.

In the blink of an eye, a black rope appeared in front of him, and the rope was swirled with inky light, looking ethereal and mysterious, revealing a terrifying aura that bound heaven and earth.

"Tie the spirit rope, go!" With a flick of his fingers, Mo Wuye's cold voice sounded, and in an instant, the black rope flew out violently, as if ignoring time and space, and disappeared at the end of heaven and earth before it had time to breathe, faintly catching up with Shui Youran and Luo Feng.

Nourished by the essence blood of the Blood Sea Sword Venerable, Shui Ran's state recovered well, and when he felt the black rope rushing towards him, his complexion immediately changed. The aura emitted by the black rope is too strong, and it seems that even the ends of the earth cannot escape!

The moment he felt that something was wrong, in addition to rushing forward with all his strength, twelve blood-colored rays of light appeared in the void behind him, and a terrifying aura that cut everything emanated.

In that light, twelve blood-colored swords rose and fell, and the tips of the swords were all facing the black ropes that rushed towards them.

At this moment, the black rope, which was still a hundred meters away from Shui Youran and Luo Feng, rushed over at once and came into contact with the twelve blood-colored long swords.

The blood swords moved in unison, the sword qi roared, and the sword light continued endlessly, wanting to cut the rope into pieces one by one. But when it really landed on the black rope, the twelve blood-colored long swords seemed to fall on a black dragon.

The sparks burst out, falling down like a galaxy, a huge force like a landslide and tsunami, and even bounced the blood swords out in unison.

At the moment when the blood sword was bounced out, Shui Youran sensed a thick bad color, however, before he could react, the black rope rushed to Luo Feng's body, and then saw that the black rope directly bound Luo Feng and Shui Youran.

Shui Ran continued to struggle, however, the binding power of the chain was too strong, and even though Luo Feng struggled, he couldn't break free of the chain, but instead made the chain tighter and tighter, and even under the light of the black light, Shui Youran was horrified to find that the aura in his body was directly suppressed.

The vast aura continued to flow in his body, as if to resist the suppression of the black light, but in just a moment, the aura in his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't move a bit.

Luo Feng's seriously injured body recovered a little at this moment, and with the light of the black light, he felt that his entire body began to tremble slightly, and the aura in his body could not function, even the qi and blood of the body, and even the soul, were oppressed to varying degrees.

The black rope is not ordinary!

With a solemn expression, Luo Feng thought about a way to escape from here, but after thinking about it, it turned out to be a mortal situation!

Sweating faintly on his forehead, Luo Feng's expression became more and more ugly. Today, he and Shui Ran seem unable to escape from here.

"I said it, you can't escape!" Not far away, looking at Luo Feng and Shui who were bound by black ropes, Mo Wuye's face was calm. This scene has long been an established fact in his heart, and the two of them are under the spiritual rope, and they will never be able to escape.

The slender fingers closed slightly, and the black rope contracted violently, driving Luo Feng and Shui, who were almost immobile, to rush towards Mo Wuye.

Shui Youran was still trying to struggle, the twelve blood-colored swords were like raindrops, constantly chopping the black rope, and the sparks burst out from the intersection with the piercing sound of iron, as if to laugh at Shui Youran's immeasurable strength.

In less than a breath, the blood-colored long sword controlled by the water leisurely dissipated, and his aura and soul were completely suppressed, sealed in his body by black light.

"You two have a lot of treasures on you, and I hope to make up for my lost hole cards. Looking at Luo Feng and Shui Youran, who were forcibly pulled in front of him by the black chains, a trace of greed flashed in Mo Wuye's eyes.

Whether it is Shui Youran's mysterious twelve blood-colored long swords, or the strange fire on Luo Feng's body, they are not ordinary things, if they can get it, even if he uses a lot of means, he can definitely make up for it, and even make a lot of money!

Mo Wuye glanced at Luo Feng, then turned to look at Shui Youran, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face, "You say, which of you will I kill first?"

The water struggled leisurely, but it had no effect. Luo Feng didn't struggle, but a gray and cold color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, he really couldn't find any way to escape, and he used all the means, but it didn't have much effect.

The moment Luo Feng's face was gloomy, Shui Youran's face also became extremely difficult to look at, and all his methods were used, but it didn't have much effect, he was bound by a black rope at the moment, even if he had hole cards, he couldn't use it at this moment.

His gaze kept moving on Luo Feng and Shui Youran's bodies, and finally, he fell on Luo Feng's body, and the cold voice accompanied by the piercing killing intent raged in this piece of heaven and earth, "It's just you." ”

Being stared at by that gaze, Luo Feng felt numb all over his body, and a piercing chill went straight into his heart, and a shadow of death immediately appeared in his heart, making the blood all over his body begin to cool.

"If you have the ability, you kill me first, what do you mean to bully a seriously injured person!" Shui leisurely looked at Mo Wuye and yelled at him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black rope that bound him immediately tightened again, and the huge force directly left blood-colored marks on his body, and his lungs were also squeezed, making it difficult to breathe.

But at this moment, he doesn't care, what he cares about is Luo Feng's life and death!

"You don't want me to kill him, but I want to kill him!" Mo Wuye glanced at Shui Ran coldly, raised his palm slightly, and strangled Luo Feng's throat fiercely!

"Luo Feng ......" Shui struggled leisurely and violently, but due to the squeezing of his lungs, his voice was very hoarse, a little broken and sharp.

Luo Feng never said a word, and Mo Wuye's palm was constantly enlarged in his eyes, showing that the death scythe that was heading towards his throat was going to harvest his life.

The haze of death almost occupied Luo Feng's heart, and the scenes of the past flashed rapidly in front of his eyes......

The acquaintance with Ling Yuehan, the acquaintance, to the development of a hazy love, and then to the leisurely meeting with the water......

To be able to meet these people, I am considered complete in this other world.

This is the thought that Luo Feng has in his mind at this moment, he is a person who has died once, he is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want those who are worried about him to be sad.

Mo Wuye's cold palm fell on Luo Feng's throat, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Luo Feng only felt that his throat was extremely cold.

Shui Youran's eyes became blood-red, revealing a sense of madness, and there seemed to be an endless roar coming out of the depths of his eyes.

Luo Feng was about to die in front of him, and he would witness this scene with his own eyes, and he couldn't do anything about it, this scene was not only that he had endless killing intent towards Mo Wuye, but his heart was also as if he was being whipped by countless whips.

He hated himself, hated that he was not strong enough!

It was at this time that the five people who caught up rushed here and had a full view of this scene.

"Now, they are going to die. ”

Looking at Mo Wuye's palms that began to clench, the faces of the five people all showed a hearty smile.

However, at this moment, Mo Wuye's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, as if he sensed something, and then, the palm that was in Luo Feng's throat tightened up at an accelerated pace.

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