This is a desolate place, two people in white, facing each other without words, but it can be seen that there has just been a fight.

A few drops of blood slid down the tips of a person's fingers, dripping on the snow, quickly gathering into ice and hiding beneath the snow.

On the shoulder of another person, there was a hidden and invisible wound, which did not bleed, but it was an internal wound.

This fight is not long-lasting, it should be a battle that ends quickly in a few moves, but the strength shown in these moves will definitely shock others.

The reason why the master is a master is that he can judge the winner in a fleeting gap, and I have never heard of the two masters fighting for four days and eight nights, unlike that, even if it is a donkey, it is estimated that it will be exhausted.

But the two people in front of him did not distinguish the winner and loser, which can be seen from this quiet confrontation.

Lou Ming shook his shoulders and tested it with his hand, feeling the severity of the internal injury, fortunately, it was okay and thrilling, but he still avoided it.

Mo Si in front of him also wiped the blood droplets from his fingertips, it was difficult for him to calm down now.

Chasing his heart, the two most eye-catching killing weapons in the world, they couldn't help this Lou Ming, which already shocked him.

What's even more terrifying is that he found that this Lou Ming actually fused two inheritances, one was life-breaking and the other was soul-controlling.

This is an incredible creation, Mo Si was full of thoughts, but with the fight between the two of them just now, he also noticed a point.

Every time Lou Ming makes a move, he will trace the trajectory of his moves, and then imitate, speculate, and know after a little pondering that he is borrowing his strength to learn the situation of stealing the sky and thieves on him.

This must not be careless, so under all kinds of shock, Mo Si stopped.

"I haven't seen you in a short period of time, but you have such a creation, it's really amazing."

"You are also extraordinary, I thought I could take you down, but your progress is also transcendent."

"Humph! I am the way of heaven, and you clowns also want to compete with the sun and the moon? ”

Lou Ming didn't speak, but turned his back, and it seemed that he didn't plan to make any more moves.

Facing the cold wind that was as cold as a knife, Lou Ming suddenly spoke:

"Bai Changsheng, I'm afraid that he is already dead, and the inheritance of his life will also be broken, and now I am the only one in the world who is proficient in this technique, do you want to kill me to take the way?"

Mo sighed and took a step forward and smiled evilly:

"Haven't you heard how weird and powerful the soul-searching technique is in our inheritance?"

Lou Ming smiled and disagreed: "What if I plant a dead knot?" ”

Mo Si's pupils dilated suddenly, he knew too well what this "dead knot" was, this was a means of soul control, locking the heart and binding the soul, in order to ensure that he was not bewitched by external forces, if someone forcibly made a move, he would blow up his heart and die!

"You!"

Mo sighed and roared, but there was nothing he could do, he couldn't imagine that this Lou Ming would actually plant such a means on himself, he was really ruthless.

Lou Ming turned around, stared at the angry Mo Si in front of him, and said softly:

"You and your father have deviated from the head of your inheritance, so the old man should be your grandfather, right? Three generations of family inheritance, to your generation, but it is so wolf-like, but it is no wonder that after so many years of success or failure, there will definitely be people who can't bear it. ”

Mo Si didn't speak, he wanted to know what else Lou Ming knew.

"The number of Dayan, twenty and five, now it is the year of the Mandate of Heaven, the country will fall, the emperor star is moving, who can integrate the four inheritances, will find the whereabouts of the world's great treasure in the inheritance, and overturning the country has just become a matter of one sentence, just ask, who can keep awake in this temptation? When it comes to the real demagogic means in this world, it is actually not a so-called inheritance at all, it is nothing more than a stone. ”

Lou Ming sighed and finally said his ambitions.

"I have tried countless times, although the soldiers and horses are strict under today's rule, and they are strictly guarded, but the major events of heaven cannot be presided over by one person, let alone maintained by the literal prison, so I will stand up, so I will fight for a lifetime of displacement."

"But you have been found by me, I must find you, take you to see my father, get your Dao fruit, and regain control of the world's great treasures!"

Heavy palm? Could it be that this thief once had a glorious past?

When Lou Ming heard this, he didn't seem to be very surprised, but just asked:

"Isn't the lesson of Emperor Wenzong's blood enough?"

When Mo Si heard this, he no longer doubted it, it seemed that Lou Ming knew everything, that Emperor Wenzong was the founder of the Heaven Stealing Thief, no one knew such a shocking secret, who would have thought that this would make him aware of it.

"Looks like you're going to have to leave you alone."

Mo sighed and hid the wind in his palm, determined to kill Lou Ming here.

But Lou Ming had no intention of making a move, just quietly looked at the child in front of him who was about the same age as himself, and his bearing was already transcendent.

"Have you ever asked someone if they would say yes?"

Just as Mo Si was about to make a move, he heard a harsh question from the wilderness, Mo Si was startled, quickly stepped back, and looked around.

Far away, Dengden Dengden!

A big monk in a tattered robe, armed with a simple knife, attacked and killed!

The ghost monk doesn't ask!

Mo Si's heart was half cold, listening to the monk's tone, it seemed that he had a plot against him?

"You're here too, but I'm not afraid, don't forget what my father does!"

Mo Si was obviously empty-hearted, seeing that the ghost monk had come closer, the Pu knife in his hand spewed out endless evil qi, how could this really be true!

"Go back, you can't kill him, neither can your father, what's there, come at me!"

The ghost monk's tone has obviously changed, and his attitude has also changed fundamentally, I don't know why he began to protect Lou Ming, it's really unpredictable.

After saying this, the ghost monk ignored Mo Si anymore, but turned around and looked at Lou Ming in front of him, his expression was very complicated.

Mo Si weighed the situation left and right, if he really started, he would not have an absolute chance of winning one-on-one, let alone if he was one or two.

I could only stomp my foot hatefully, and Mo Si turned around and was about to leave:

"I'll come back to you again, and when the time comes, watch your head!"

Mo sighed and left, with unwillingness and resentment, without recklessness.

At this time, on the wilderness, the two people looked at each other for a long time, and finally the great monk spoke first:

"Original..."

"You know it all."

After Lou Ming said this, he bent down and picked up a palm of snowflakes with his hand, and the melted snow water slipped down his fingertips quietly, chilling people's hearts like iron.

The ghost monk exhaled a few deep breaths, as if trying to calm the anger and unwillingness in his chest.

"Then why did you kill Master!"

The ghost monk didn't ask the cold voice, holding the Pu knife in his palm, and made a buzzing sound, which made people's hearts sink.

"I killed him, but I didn't kill him."

Lou Ming said such an ambiguous sentence, and the ghost monk thought that this was a deliberate teasing, but he couldn't bear it, threw the knife, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed over.

It seems that he wants to teach Lou Ming a lesson, but looking at this gesture, he can sense that he doesn't want to treat Lou Ming as an enemy of life and death anymore.

Lou Ming didn't move a step, just looked at the great monk indifferently, and asked:

"I ask you, what should I say about the enemy of my father!"

The ghost monk was stunned, and the hand he had just raised was also stagnant in mid-air, which made him unable to figure it out, but he vaguely felt chilling.

"What do you say..."

The ghost monk asked halfway, and didn't dare to say anything more, but his lips could be seen trembling a little.

Lou Ming sighed, rarely had some emotions, looked up and asked the sky, looking compassionate:

"Who do you think will be the one who denounced my father back then?"

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