"You are!"

Feng Lingmo looked at the black-robed man in front of him and exclaimed.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to still have an impression of me!"

The black-robed man gradually took off his robe, making his face appear more clearly in front of Feng Lingmo, and then said lightly: "Just let me tell you! In fact, there is no treasure here at all, maybe there was before, it should have been looted a long time ago." ”

boom

A thunderbolt hit Feng Lingmo's body on a sunny day, and the treasure map of the person position that he had worked so hard to obtain was still foaming when he arrived here, but he was still put on a beating, which made him more and more crazy.

"Since there is no treasure, then why did you go to such great lengths to lure me here!"

Feng Lingmo's eyes were as cold as a blade, and every word seemed to be stabbing at the man.

However, this black-robed man was the outsider he met in Lingcang City when Feng Lingmo went down the mountain, but he didn't expect that the parchment scroll was snatched by Shi Nan at the beginning, and it was deliberately done, and he expected that this parchment scroll would eventually fall into Feng Lingmo's hands from the beginning.

"For the sake of the world's treasures. ”

At this time, there was a heavy voice echoing in this hall, and at this moment, Feng Lingmo quieted down, and the sound of footsteps came into his ears.

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe walking over, and the strength he showed was in the middle position.

"Want my world book?

When Feng Lingmo saw the man, his eyebrows were solemn, and he transported the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and he also knew why the man before was still so calm in the face of him and Jiang Maodong, it turned out that he had such a reliance.

"Brother Dong, let's run away as soon as we see the opportunity. Feng Lingmo gritted his teeth and said solemnly, but when he turned his eyes to look at Jiang Maodong, a cold smile appeared on his face, and there was no sign of spiritual power, and in an instant, Feng Lingmo's face changed greatly: "Brother Dong, you!"

"Haha!"

Under Feng Lingmo's shocked gaze, Jiang Maodong raised his head to the sky and roared, walking towards the two black-robed men in front of him step by step.

But the next scene was even more unbelievable, or rather, unwilling to believe it, unable to believe it.

"I'll wait to see the young master!"

When Jiang Maodong raised his head to the sky and roared to them, the two men immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted their subordinates.

"Young Lord, Brother Dong, Young Lord, Brother Dong, No, No, No......"

When Feng Lingmo heard this, his lips trembled, the words in his mouth were indistinct, and every word was full of madness.

This is why he completely understands why they know so much about his situation in Zeduifeng, it turns out that it is all because of his brother.

For this reason, the picture of living and dying with Jiang Maodong before resurfaced in his mind, but now he is facing the betrayal of his brother, which makes him close to madness.

"Sickle, you go and harvest his memories and find out where the world's treasure book is now!"

Jiang Maodong said to the man in the middle position.

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

Scythe clenched his fists and said, and then walked towards Feng Lingmo with a smile.

Heavy Flame Fall!

Facing the scythe in the middle position, Feng Lingmo pulled out the Heavy Flame Falling Sword on his back and inserted it into the ground, and pillars of black magma fire rose into the sky.

"Hmph! carving insect skills, don't be rampant!"

The foot of the sickle stomped suddenly, and a ripple of spiritual power centered on him, rippling out.

Where the ripples of spiritual power passed, the black magma fire pillar instantly collapsed, and it was fleeting.

In the next moment, the sickle body was like lightning, just a flash, and it had already come to Feng Lingmo's side, but before Feng Lingmo came back to his senses, he pressed his palm on Feng Lingmo's head, and a spiritual power like a blade was inserted into Feng Lingmo's head.

At this moment, Feng Lingmo let out a scream of pain, and his pupils dilated to the maximum, wanting to crack.

However, the spiritual power of the sickle is like a sickle harvesting Feng Lingmo's memory, as if to get a glimpse of the place where the secret book of the world's treasures is located, as well as the initial comprehension results.

After a while, Feng Lingmo was still struggling frantically, and his pupils were already covered with some bloodshots, but at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the sickle's mouth, and he said, "The secret book is in the blood jade on his chest." ”

The sickle pointed to the blood jade hanging on Feng Ling Mo's chest, Jiang Maodong heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately stepped forward, grabbed the blood jade, and tore off the string made of three thousand hairs.

Yes!......

But as soon as Jiang Maodong tore away the blood jade, Feng Lingmo seemed to have broken through some limit, and suddenly looked up to the sky like a beast and roared.

"What!"

At the same time, Kama's face changed suddenly.

Before he finished speaking, streams of bloody demonic qi surged out from Feng Lingmo's body, rippling in the stormy waves, and the demonic qi was monstrous, filling the entire hall, directly shocking the three of Jiang Maodong who were caught off guard, and slammed into the stone wall on the main hall.

"What is this?

Jiang Maodong struggled to get up, looking at Feng Lingmo like a crazy beast, there was still a long river of blood around his body, and the wriggling blood made Jiang Maodong feel terrified, and he had never even seen the aura emanating from his body.

"Blood... Demon!"

The sickle also struggled to get up, with his old and spicy eyes, brushing his sleeves and wiping the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were wrinkled, he glanced at the changes on Feng Lingmo's body, and said solemnly.

"Die... Die... Dead ......"

Feng Lingmo's hoarse voice melted into the wind, causing Jiang Maodong and his party's bodies to tremble involuntarily.

At this time, Feng Lingmo's waist was slightly bent, his arms naturally drooped, everything was red in his eyes, at this time he had lost his mind, and his only consciousness was only killing.

Even the restriction of the Yin and Yang Decision in the body shattered the moment Jiang Maodong tore off the blood jade.

Scorching Moon Slash!

Seeing this frightened scene, Jiang Maodong injected spiritual power into the long sword in his hand, and after a while, the white blade was already red, and some flames were burning, after gathering qi, he held the long sword in his hand and swung it towards Feng Lingmo.

One after another, the flame moon arc, which was twice as large as before, bombarded towards Feng Ling Mo one after another, and the flame moon arc passed through the long river of blood and landed on Feng Ling Mo's body, suddenly filled with spiritual power mist.

After the fog cleared, Feng Lingmo's figure appeared intact in the eyes of Feng Lingmo and his party again.

"How is it possible, unscathed!"

Jiang Maodong looked at Feng Lingmo in surprise, he thought that the move would cause a certain degree of damage to Feng Lingmo, but it backfired after all.

But just when Jiang Maodong was surprised, Feng Lingmo's figure was already gone.

At that moment, he felt a thick smell of blood above, so he looked up.

At that moment, all the unprecedented fears spread through Jiang Maodong's heart.

At that moment, Jiang Maodong looked at the enchanted Feng Lingmo, and the hideous red eyes were eroding and weakening his will.

A thick smell of blood came to my nose.

A river of blood cut through the sky, rolling like a huge wave, and washed towards him.