Chapter 59: Provocation
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The tender little hand stroking the slender neck tightened, and the five fingers opened, grabbing the collar of Shangguan Boyu, which was already messy in the hurry.
The little hand was forceful, and he directly lifted the Taoist who was more than a head taller than her with one hand, his pupils contracted slightly purple, and the banter in his eyes was deep in the appearance, and there was irrepressible anger.
The flame burns slightly.
Shangguan Boyu was even happier to see it, his cracked eyes narrowed slightly, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spat directly on Moshaluo's smooth face, although it was directly penetrated, he still smiled mockingly, revealing the torn wound at the corner of his mouth.
Moshara didn't avoid it, but the hand holding the collar tightened by three points.
Shangguan Boyu ignored it, his heart was beating fast, but he still smiled slightly and spoke
"What? The Demon Sect Master? Don't refute it? ā
The scene just now flashed in his mind, and his mouth kept talking.
"The lover of Fang Qian, a master of the world's grandmaster, had a daughter with him fifteen years ago, and then Fang Qian disappeared and was abandoned at will like a dog picked up, so he began to hate all lovers in the world, and his personality became more and more brutal, and since then, the five poisons have also begun to be called the Demon Sect by the outside world......"
Although Shangguan Boyu couldn't touch Moshaluo's body, it was still okay to grab something on his body.
The long collar that was clenched was torn apart, his chest was exposed, and a faint Qiankun Dao seal was imprinted in front of his heart.
"Huh? O self-righteous woman! ā
is completely different from the well-known image, the current Shangguan Boyu is like a prodigal child, with an arrogant and wild tone.
Leaning closer, his voice muffled
"Fang Qian's wife is what he is marrying."
"As for you..."
ā⦠It's just a plaything. ā
Although Moshaluo's face was still smiling, the corners of his eyes were irrepressibly distorted, his smooth face was slightly wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were smirking.
Having been revealed, the darkest part of his heart could barely keep his sanity.
Holding the collar in one hand, the insect flute kept thrusting into Shangguan Boyu's chest, poking out three or four holes, and blood kept flowing out.
The powerful physical recovery ability brought by the [Dao Mood Realm] allowed him to recover from the penetrating wound, and the flesh sprouts grew rapidly, and then he was strangulated by the insect flute again.
But the smile is still there.
Moshara's face was distorted and he was completely speechless, but he kept thrusting his worm flute.
"What? Why not use Gu? Isn't that your usual form of torture? ā
"Bathing every day with the blood of a young woman... Old lady. ā
The pain seemed to have been immunized by the strong nerves, Shangguan Boyu also looked at the beautiful woman who looked like she was in her twenties opposite with a cruel smile, her heart beat a little faster, and the blood in the wound was bright red.
The hand hidden in the sleeve never stopped, and the five fingers kept changing knots.
Mo Shaluo's teeth were gritted, Fang Qian's departure was the pain of her life, her thoughts were no different from what Shangguan Boyu said, she also knew that the person she loved already had a wife and children, but she still embarked on this road without hesitation.
It's a pity that the person she loves makes her regret it.
Remorse makes her hate, she hates it.
Since that day, her personality has changed greatly, from the gentle and kind Heavenly Spider Envoy to the Five Poisons Sect Master who is now like iron and cold.
Since that day, she has enjoyed admiring everyone's desperate expressions.
From that day on, she hated the one she loved.
She has killed too many lovers, but the drama of flying separately when disaster strikes is always staged, even if it doesn't appear, even if the two insist on love to death, in her opinion, it's just because they can't escape.
The smirk gradually fell, and the voice of the Moshara became delicate again.
"It's all old yellow calendar, why do you mention that negative person? Why don't you enjoy it now? ā
The delicate voice of the demon shasa was like a magic sound that tempted people to degenerate, and the smooth face stepped forward, the slightly upturned red lips were particularly gorgeous, and the body gradually got closer, but unfortunately, there was no trace of temperature.
The fingers were swept together, and the true qi directly penetrated the Demon Shara, drawing a deep mark on the ground, and the mouth was faint but unceremoniously
". Child. ā
Moshaluo seemed to have heard something interesting, as if the more Shangguan Boyu scolded now, the more excited she became, with a slight red tide on her face, and her fair skin seemed to be so tender that she could pinch out water.
The fair-skinned arm stretched forward, directly through Shangguan Boyu's body, and slowly, touched a rune barrier.
The first rune wall was like a thin layer of paper, shattering at the touch, shattering and rolling up a True Yuan storm at the same time, with Lin Yuyuan and Shangguan Boyu as the center, everything within three zhang was crushed by the True Yuan Storm, and the ground fell by two or three feet, forming a small dirt slope.
However, Moshara still ignored it and directly touched the second layer of runes.
Shangguan Boyu's eyes widened slightly, and the long sword was directly raised, slashing, stabbing, teasing, intercepting, and pointing at the Demon Brake, and the tip of the sword brought up a true element, but the Demon Brake completely ignored these attacks, as if to make him more desperate, and his arms stretched very slowly, little by little.
Until, touching the pale face.
"Let go!"
The True Yuan storm rolls up
Shangguan Boyu's speed was very fast, and even the extremely close Demon Shaluo couldn't see his face clearly in the dust, but she knew...
She ran into it.
'Boom'
The dust was flying, and the Demon Shaluo grabbed Lin Yuyuan's neck with one hand and retreated directly, dozens of feet away, a huge black scorpion crawled out of the ground, and the sound of the carapace collision was crisp and bright.
Even so, it was only a sword.
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But by this time, the Moshara was already far away.
grabbed Lin Yuyuan in front of him with his left hand, and held the insect flute tightly with his right hand, and with a gentle sound, tens of thousands of poisonous insects poured out from the ground, like a black tide, surround the two of them.
Shangguan Boyu didn't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or excessive tension, his face was pale and abnormally pale at this time, but his heartbeat was faster than just now.
Moshaluo didn't feel anything unusual from dozens of feet away, just giggled to himself while gently stroking Lin Yuyuan's pale face.
"Hey, look at what a pretty little girl."
His eyes looked directly at Shangguan Boyu in the distance, and his voice was delicate
"Oh, I didn't find out just now, it turns out that this little sister is not dead, and her heart is still pounding, it's not easy."
The fingers crossed the artery, and some black blood gushed out instantly, and the black blood sprinkled on the ground became a shallow puddle of blood, and Shangguan Boyu's heart was like a knife, and his pupils seemed to have become the tip of a knife, stabbing directly at the Demon Shaluo, but he had no way.
The handprints in his sleeve kept going on, the long sword was held tightly, his face was pale, and he looked a little weak.
"Do you want to let her in this last moment... Wake up? Little Taoist. ā
The root of the tooth is clenched.
I'm waiting for you.
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