Chapter 643: Battle in the Ring [3]

A silent roar suddenly sounded in his soul, and Mo Yu lowered his head, covering his purple eyes in the shadows.

In the depths of their eyes, a round of magic moons emerged!

The bloody eyeballs that were staring at Mo Yu contracted violently at this moment, like a living thing, revealing a sense of horror, as if they had seen something incredible. Blood streaks quickly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, they were all over the eyeballs.

Yikes-

A scream that only the soul could sense suddenly sounded at this moment, and the eyeballs trembled violently, and then burst violently! The power generated by the explosion swept around, but it avoided Mo Yu's location, and he didn't dare to get closer.

The cold rain let out a terrible howl, his hands covered his eyes, and blood gushed from his fingers, dripping and dyeing his robes red.

"Ahh

His eyes seemed to be corroded, and the eyeballs melted into sticky blood droplets and slipped down, gradually becoming two hollows, but all this did not end, cracks began to emerge around the hollow eyeballs, spreading rapidly like cobwebs, gradually spreading to his entire skull, and blood light was projected through the cracks, and his face was full of horror.

"Help me, teacher, save me!"

The screams spread far away.

Hmmm-

A figure suddenly walked out of nothingness, her body was thin and her face was full of furrows, it was the elder of the Elders' House ** Zihe! At this moment, her silver hair was flying, and her cloudy eyes were shining, revealing a look of anger.

"Magic Strikes!"

Not daring to pause, she took a step, and the figure appeared next to Leng Yu, her dry palm opened like an eagle's claw, and fell directly on top of his head, and the strong aura suddenly erupted from her body, and the rolling power was injected into Leng Yu's body, forcibly suppressing the outbreak of backlash.

But in the next moment, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she didn't have time to make any response, Leng Yu's head burst directly like a falling watermelon, and several pools of sticky blood stained Jiang Zihe's body, making her look completely gloomy.

Leng Yu died, not only did his skull burst, but his soul also collapsed at the same time.

This disciple, whom she valued very much, watched like this, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Liuhe, what happened?"

The voice was cold, and the coldness made people feel chills in their hearts.

The change of the rabbit's rise and fall caught Elder Liuhe off guard, and his face was still stunned at the moment. The magic eye is clear, even if the god general monk is caught off guard, he will suffer, when the cold rain is cast, he has already determined that Mo Yu will definitely die, but where did he think that the result would be like this. I didn't see him fight back, and he didn't even move, and Leng Yu automatically counterattacked when he cast a magic spell, and finally buried his own life.

This kind of situation is really unheard of! Could it be that when Leng Yu cast a magic trick, he accidentally made a mistake...... This kind of explanation, don't say that the Great Elder won't believe it, even if he himself, he will feel that it is full of nonsense.

So at this moment, hearing this, Elder Liuhe hesitated for a moment, but still arched his hand and spoke, "I don't know much about this matter. ”

At that moment, he finished what he had seen, without exaggeration or concealment.

Jiang Zihe's brows were furrowed, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

The first thought that came to her mind was that this Liuhe was talking nonsense, but she soon figured out that Liuhe had nothing to do with Mo Yu, and there was no need to excuse him at all. But what is the cause of Leng Yu's death?

She raised her head, her gaze fell coldly on Mo Yu, her gaze was sharp, as if she wanted to penetrate him entirely.

"What the hell did you use to kill Leng Yu, say!"

Locked by her qi, Mo Yu's face turned slightly pale, pursed the corners of his mouth, and bowed, "Returning to the Great Elder, my subordinates don't know." ”

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"The subordinates don't dare, but they really don't know about this matter. ”

Jiang Zihe's eyes became more and more cold, but at this moment, before she could speak, Mo Yu had already looked up, "Before the ring battle, Elder He Ming had a word in front of him, and the life and death of the ring battle did not matter, could it be that the Great Elder would embarrass me because of the death of his own disciple?"

"Presumptuous!" Jiang Zi shouted vigorously, "Mo Yu, do you really think that this seat will not dare to kill you?"

Her robe was bulging, and on her old face, every ravine was full of murderous intent.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "Great Elder is angry, don't be impulsive and ruin the reputation of my Haoyang Sect." ”

Voices come from all directions, making it impossible to determine where the source is.

The mighty invisible coercion, in an instant, covers all directions!

Jiang Zihe frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, he paused, and still bowed and said, "See the sect master." ”

The killing machine outside the body is converging a little bit, but the air around him is still cold.

The sect master of Haoyang Sect seemed to be unconscious, and said lightly: "Mo Yu won the fifth battle, and the secret realm opened the quota, give him one." ”

The voice fell, and the invisible coercion that permeated the void receded like a tide.

Jiang Zi stood up, glanced at him coldly, snorted angrily, and disappeared in one step.

Mo Yu's face was pale, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the corners of his mouth showed bitterness.

Elder Liuhe looked at him deeply and said softly, "If you offend the Great Elder, you can ask for more blessings in the future." This statement seems indifferent, but it is not without mention.

Mo Yu nodded gratefully, and after his figure disappeared, his expression gradually returned to calm, and the strange color in the depths of his eyes flashed.

Killing Cold Rain was unintentional at first, but in the end, he didn't regret it.

For the origin of the Ten Thousand Demons, he used the magic eye power, and the moment he suffered a backlash, Leng Yu had already sensed the breath of the ancestor of the Demon Dao on him. If he doesn't kill him, this matter will be publicized, and Mo Yu will definitely die.

Therefore, only when he dies can Mo Yu feel at ease.

As for offending Da Chang Zihe because of this, he was not worried, after all, in the future, Mo Yu had no intention at all, and wanted to stay in the Haoyang Sect. As long as the secret realm is opened and the chaotic qi is successfully condensed, he will leave and break through the divine realm with all his might. Once this is done, he has the ability to resist the gods and cultivate, and he will return to the plane.

At that time, no matter how terrifying the Great Elder is, what can he do?

The thought turned, Mo Yu inhaled slightly, his mind quickly returned to calm, and he closed his eyes and stood silently on the fifth ring, waiting for the result to be revealed.

After a while, the voice of the second elder He Ming slowly sounded in the sky above the martial arts arena, "The battle in the ring is over, and all the places to enter the secret realm are generated, the first is the Venerable Yuanchen, the second is the ghost moon hand, the third is the year and the moon, the fourth is the mulberry wood skull, and the fifth is Mo Yu." ”

"The cultivator who was named immediately went to the breath of this seat and made the final preparations to enter the secret realm. ”

Hmmm-

Mo Yu's eyes opened, and his essence surged.

The quota for entering the secret realm has finally arrived!

He took a step forward, his figure roared away, and in a blink of an eye, he had come to He Ming's side, bowed and retreated to the side.

The other four beating lords also arrived almost at the same time, and the fourth mulberry wood skull was the old man who stood with Leng Yu before, and now he looked at it with a faint shock.

But this person was a deep man in the city after all, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and regained his calmness.