The palm did not stop, and it fell with a bang. However, it is undeniable that Shen Long has postponed the attack, and Luo Qianyun and the others have already reached the distance. Moreau will either leave right away or kill Shen Long, but there may not be enough time.

"Explosion!"

Moro hissed, and the strength of his palm instantly increased. The blood line opened, and Shen Long's body appeared, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. It's not that the skills of blood, wind, and sword are not strong, but that Moro is too strong, and the gap between the two cannot be calculated in a subtle way.

"Die!"

A gloomy smile appeared on Mo Luo's face, and his palm stretched out to Shen Long's neck. Shen Long's eyes flashed red. The blood line suddenly cracked, and the next day everyone rushed over, but it was cut by the palm of a hand. But now it's time for Shen Long to fight, and it's also time to speak.

"Kill me, and you won't be able to escape!"

Moreau's eyes flickered, but the offensive did not change. It's really too hard to impress a master with a word, especially a master in anger.

"Believe it or not, if I die, the master of the Luoshui Sect will hunt you down day and night. If you're sure, you're going to kill me!" Almost as fast as he could, Morrow's palm was already on Shen Long's neck. His hair stood on end, and Shen Long could really feel the terror in Mo Luo's palm.

Once it explodes, Shen Long will die, and the corpse will be useless!

"Moreau, if you dare to kill my disciple, I will chase you for nine days and ten places!" Gallopon shouted urgently.

"Move my Luoshui sect disciple away, you will die wherever you flee!" Luo Qianyun saw Shen Long's appearance and said coldly.

"Hmph, you can't stop the person I want to kill!" Mo Luo sneered, but Shen Long saw Mo Luo's eyes hesitating. The next moment, Shen Long's neck tightened, and the whole person got up. The scene below flashed and quickly passed through the entire Yin Bei Mountain.

"Stay!"

Galloban shouted from behind, but with the shadow, the speed is something that the strong can chase under the conditions of a general master. Unless the seventh-order mountain moving is strong, the speed will be the highest tomorrow.

The sound from behind grew louder and quieter until it was finally inaudible. Morrow's face was gloomy. Looking at Shen Long's relaxed expression, he sneered: "Kid, do you think you survived? In the future, I will find a place where no one will kill you." Who can resist me? Even I dare to kill Gai Luobang, what kind of Luoshui disciple are you?"

"I'm really nothing, but it's a good idea for the elders to kill me!" Shen Long said with a smile.

"Haha!" Morrow laughed out loud, "do you think this verbal trick can change my decision?"

"Of course not, but if you kill me, you can throw yourself into the land of ten thousand robberies. I'm afraid the elders won't be willing either," Shen Long looked up at Mo Luo. "I don't know if the seniors knew. In my Luoshui Sect, every core disciple will plant a spiritual lamp. There are five of them in the Luoshui faction. I was one of them. Killing this disciple, the aura will carry special fluctuations, and it cannot be eliminated for three days and three nights. I don't know how long this speed can be maintained?"

"Three days and three nights, why don't I know this secret method?" shouted Moreau.

"Because the elder is not a member of the sect, he naturally does not know. If you don't believe me, you can try. My life has been exchanged for elders, no matter how you look at it, it's worth it!" Shen Long said in a low voice.

Yes, in ancient times, many evil sects used this method to protect the masters and the strong. Naturally, ordinary disciples remained excluded. Shen Long is arranging for tomorrow.

Mo Luo grabbed Shen Long's neck, as long as he used force, Shen Long would definitely die. However, Morrow hesitated. He's just a casual practitioner. It's also a coincidence that he's been able to practice to the level he is at now. He really didn't know what was in those sects.

Tomorrow is also good and bad. In fact, not many people were killed on weekdays. Knowing Moreau's achievements, no one dared to take offense. So while some of the sect members he killed were ordinary disciples.

The core disciples are the disciples of the strong who have the hope of breaking through to the master realm. Mo Luo looked at Shen Long, judging from the moves just now, but the third-order one-order cultivation has that kind of power, and there are not too many core disciples.

It was simple to kill a man, but he was hunted for three days and three nights. Moreau didn't do that kind of thing. Especially now, if you explode with a chemical mask, you will be very weak after an hour. Just go to a strong man and you can clean him up. Half-truths leave Moreau with no choice. What's more, Moreau was unwilling to gamble with his life.

"You killed my disciple, why don't you let me go like this?" Moro maliciously followed.

"Who said that I killed the elder disciple, this is not right!" Shen Long said with a face full of surprise, "The eldest disciple is still in the cave. Knowing that the elderly have such a high level of achievement, how can a young person take such a risk?"

Mo Luo raised his eyebrows, and hesitated in his heart, "So many of your other disciples have been killed by me, don't you want to take revenge?"

"The other disciples were all saved by me, and the faction has a special method, otherwise the seniors think how Lin Chao ran out. It's just that they're weak, so let them rest in the cave first. Shen Long continued to believe that Moreau did not know about the situation of the various sects.

When Moreau heard this, he was indeed suspicious in his heart. The point was what was going on in the cave, which he didn't see at all. Before, I just subconsciously felt that Shen Long had killed his disciple, but now I am uneasy about Shen Long's ghost lamp. Now there is a step, but I want to go.

"Presumably, the elder also got the soul card for his disciple. Go back and see if there's a problem with the soul card, and then decide what?" Shen Long said.

Morrow narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "I'll spare your life first." If you go back and find out that you lied to me, you'll turn on the lights that day!"

"How dare the younger generation!" Shen Long laughed in a low voice, and my heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreau was uneasy, the mission was not completed, and even his disciples did not know whether they were alive or dead. And with the shadow, if it is not handled well, Shura will even have to retreat, and everything makes Moro almost crazy.

Shen Long has been thinking of a way, tomorrow's lair should be some distance away from here. Shen Long still has some time, but if he can't think of a way to escape, he will eventually have to die or even be set on fire. That kind of death is really scary.

Yin Beishan.

Gai Luobang wanted to save Shen Long, but Luo Qianyun and the others stopped him. Ben is injured, how and where to chase him at the moment. And Moreau is so fast that even if he wants to track it, he doesn't know where to go.

"It's all the disciple's fault that put my younger brother in such a dangerous situation!" Lin Chao knelt on the ground and said bitterly.

"I don't blame you, if I blame you, it's because my teacher's grades are too poor to protect you all!" Globan shook his head bitterly. "I just saved you, but I pushed Shen Long in, ah!"

"Brother Gai, the child of the dragon is naturally smart, and it should be fine." Luo Qianyun comforted in a low voice, but as soon as she said this, even she didn't believe it. Especially when they knew that Mo Luo's disciples were still being killed, they even thought that Shen Long was dying.

"It's okay, it's okay. If there is an accident, I will kill everyone involved!" Gai Luobang said coldly, murderous.

Above the clouds, a dark shadow fell.

Mo Luo casually threw Shen Long aside, his head hit a stone, and Shen Long couldn't help but grin. Maybe you feel that when you reach the old nest, you can brew Shenlong at will. Now it was just to seal Shen Long's achievements, but it was not treated by other inhumanes. Today, Shen Long is no different from ordinary people except for his strong physique.

"Senior, I don't know how long it will take to get there. Shen Long asked.

"Shut up, say half a word, cut off all your hands and feet!" Mo Luo shouted loudly, and Shen Long quickly shut up. I'm in an unstable mood right now this morning. It's better not to talk. The siblings were indeed cut off. Shen Long is a waste.

Mo Luo breathed cross-legged, his face was pale at the moment, without a trace of blood. After the explosion, Morrow was currently the weakest. But no matter how weak he was, Shen Long couldn't resist, even with the use of compression tools. The achievement has now been mothballed. Nothing is needed.

His mind sank into his body, and Shen Long looked at the countless black chains on his abdomen, feeling helpless. The use of seals by strong master conditions is indeed extraordinary. Shen Long really wanted to get rid of it. It's definitely going to take a long time, and there's still a lot of noise. He couldn't hide it from Moreau.

The only thing to be happy about now is that the knife technique has taken a big step forward under pressure from Moreau. The combination of the first six knife techniques is not as powerful as the five-step pulse opening method commonly used by the strong. Combat effectiveness has also increased. For a long time in the future, Shen Long didn't have to worry about martial arts moves. He will just have to work hard to improve his achievements, but it will be easier than other practitioners.

"But as a dying feeling, it's really bad. My mind went blank, I even forgot a lot of things, only instinct!" If it weren't for the breakthrough in the cold, he would have really died at this moment.

A man dies like a lamp, and once he dies, he has nothing. Now the combat power seems to be strong, but it is still far from being truly powerful. The master was forcibly suppressing a cultivator like Shen Long, and it was really just a blink of an eye.

Mo Luo adjusted his breathing for a long time, looked much better, grabbed Shen Long and continued to fly. Every half day, Moreau would take a break and continue on his way. After flying so intermittently for five days, Moreau finally approached their lair.

The reason this location was originally located in Yin Beishan was that it was far enough away from its lair. No one except Morro's disciples and a few people knew about it. This is the last refuge.

Mo Luo is not afraid of Shen Long watching, come here, Mo Luo will not let Shen Long go. These two disciples are good. If something happens, Moreau will kill Shen Long. And as long as he cultivates well, Mo Luo will torture Shen Long, if it wasn't for Shen Long's trouble, even if he had already committed it, why would this be the case!

"The place where the old man lives is really spectacular!" Looking at the bottom of the primordial cave, Shen Long's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"I also hope you don't hate this place!" Morrow smiled gloomily.

Before falling into the cave, someone ran out, knelt down in front of Moreau, and whispered, "Knock master!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Luo nodded, hugged Shen Long's neck and walked in. Moreau only passed on three disciples, and the rest were registered disciples who would never leave here, otherwise they would be directly executed.

"Sister has been back for a few days and wants to see your master!" the disciple followed and said respectfully.

"Oh, come back, let her come and see me. If you put this person in a dungeon, there must be nothing wrong with that. Do you understand?" Mo Luo commanded as he threw Shen Long to the ground.

"I understand!" the disciple nodded and helped Shen Long away.

Morrow walked up the hall to see where the soul cards were kept, a place that only he could go. If something happens to the soul card, then kill Shen Long directly. Now there's no rush.

Shen Long was taken to a dark place by his disciple and thrown into it at will. The dragon sparrow knife and the Gan Kun bag were taken away, and the prison door was locked at the same time. He didn't pay attention to Shen Long, but looked at Gan Kunbao carefully, and let out a sound of surprise from time to time. The iron doors and doors and windows of this dungeon are all refined from the bottom of the sea. They are not even qualified to be shaken by ordinary force unless they are sealed. Even if the fix is normal, it cannot be turned on without the fifth-order pulse peak.