Chapter 37: Mystery

Once in a killing state, he immediately became a man whose eyes were always full of beastly aura.

He immediately caught up with the man, and without saying a word, punched him in the back of the head, and his skull immediately cracked, and his brain burst out at once.

Others are afraid, naturally flee faster, the ink kills the red eye, desperately rushes, and catches up with a person, this person is late, the practice of spiritual chase sees the ink, he roars, the knife cuts, the ink and the elbow break this sword, leap directly, raise the knee and suddenly attack the enemy's abdomen.

"Click!" As soon as the pain of this hand was soft, the fairy fell directly to the ground, Mo Ninghong's movements did not stop, and his knee continued to hit the man's abdomen again and again, hitting him dozens of times, directly hitting him until he vomited blood and died.

Moninghong kicked the corpse away and ran back to find the next target.

Qingyu legs, step out, the random shadow is very heavy, the speed is superimposed, ordinary people are unable to catch up, chase him and catch up with a person fast, this time without delay, directly operate the spirit of training, absorb in the palm, use the record of the law Zhou class palm, break the skull palm!

"Smack!" A hand arrived from behind the enemy, and it came in an instant, and a section of the bone was broken at the strong shock of the palm, and the internal organs burst instantly!

Like a madman, Merlin Red walked incessantly, sneering at the evil and the strange, constantly chasing the trail of the enemy, and these practices unleashed a hunting battle in the atmosphere of the bushes!

In this way, after about half an hour, he solved the twelve practices with his own hands, and himself, also covered with scars, flesh and blood blurred, he gasped, and it took him half a day to finally find the last one, but seeing that this person was already frightened, he kept trembling and speaking incoherently: "No, no, don't kill me!" You have already killed the two sons of Liuyang County, as long as you don't kill me, I promise not to say anything, I don't know anything. ”

Mo Ninghong was stunned for a while, remembered the three words of Liuyang County in my mind, and immediately remembered Tianmengmen, the county magistrate of Liuyang County, and the honorary elder of Tianmengmen.

He glanced coldly at the timid man and spat contemptuously, "What an idiot!"

He pounced on the man, hugged him tightly, opened his mouth, bit his neck, and tore the flesh off the man.

The last man, screaming and screaming, and finally, crooked his neck and wide-eyed, died.

The latter's body lay limply on the ground, his face still cold and contemptuous.

Finally, when the killing was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Ninghong slowed down, and with his last strength, slowly returned to the fall of the three beasts.

This time, sure enough, everything was very calm, and no one came to disturb Xiaoxiao's affairs again, Mo Ninghong picked up the corpses of the three immortal beasts, and then sat in place, one of them was surrounded by the Vientiane Tower, and he was in the building space, and began to practice.

The cycle of six lives and one death was opened, and the 360-point holes on Mo Ning Zhou Hongzhou's body had begun to absorb gas, and his injuries immediately recovered at a miraculous speed.

Half a day later, he recovered from his injuries and the building became a bright star.

Curious, he took out the green wild fruit that had been snatched by the three immortal beasts, the fruit gave off an alluring aroma, caressing it, smooth and cool, it felt full of gas, absolutely different.

What is the use of this fruit, which is called a fruit by the essence of the green lotus of youth?

He put the fruit in his mouth and wanted to take a bite. But he was a little hesitant when he opened his mouth, would he have too much strength and could bear it? He had heard that many immortals would die even if they ate something from heaven.

Mo Ninghong thought for a long time, gritted his teeth, and ate all the fruits one by one. He only had one feeling - it tasted good.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed the one-dollar Vientiane Building, stretched his body in this vast and wooden space, and then continued to walk forward. About a pillar of incense, Mo Ninghong's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Okay!" He threw himself to the ground, clutching his head, an expression of pain, a tearing pain that rolled in his head and pricked his nerves.

Mo Ninghong felt unprecedented pain at this moment, more painful than 10,000 needle punctures! Suffering!

His face was twisted all at once, and his whole body curled up together, lying on the ground and rolling involuntarily.

"Hmph—" There was only one voice in his head, barely audible. He felt as if he had seen the path of death.

"Ahh

Then, suddenly, his eyes turned black and he passed out......

Dozens of miles away, a team of people vigilantly guarded the surroundings, their eyes as sharp as eagles, and they were experienced.

In this team, three strong men set up bases, and one of them, a burly man of about forty years old, was a successful man.

His shirt is dark blue, his eyebrows are like a knife, his eyes are like stars, his facial features are upright, his lines are rough, his edges and corners are sharp, his momentum is extraordinary, and his starting path is smooth, giving people a feeling of being beautiful and strange for a long time.

The man walked and walked, and suddenly a pair of deep and distant black eyes swept behind him, and he immediately frowned, and his cold voice made a powerful voice: "Miss?"

"Uh...... Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately each looked at me, I looked at you, and then a young man had a sad expression on his face, scratched his head slowly, and said: "Miss, the method of her body is too fast, maybe ...... "increased ......"

"Humph! I told you to look at her! What do you think? The man glared coldly, his face was full of anger, and he immediately pulled a group of black cultivators to kneel, bowing their heads and not daring to speak.

They gave the man a sneaky look and said to themselves, "You can't do that......"

"Yes! The second master, the third master, each of you takes a group of people to find me, in case something happens to the young lady, we will not go back!"

The man in the blue shirt said solemnly, his face very serious.

Immediately, the two handsome young men standing beside him sighed helplessly and immediately began to lead people to break up.

Between the eyebrows of the man in the blue shirt, showing infinite strength and prestige, he clenched his fist and waved between the group of people, striding forward......

At the same time, in front, a young man in a white shirt is a fan, light and dashing steps, jumping for a walk in this green space, he is too handsome, framed, with big eyes, small lips, perfect facial features, elegant manners, and slim.

This is obviously a man's dress, but the United States is different, some don't like men, if you go to a bustling street market, this appearance, I don't know how many infatuated girls come to chase after, it's simply incomparably beautiful.

"Haha..."He rebounded, it seemed to be very pleasant, the hand fan, patted slightly, the lips raised slightly, giggled, she smiled, carefree step, the fan converged, patted the white hand, while looking at the forest scenery, the old man appeared like water, crystal clear, and murmured: "My good brother, you should go to the United States alone, don't take me, don't blame me for being willful, I just want to come out to play!" Play until your heart gets tired!"