"If you want to go, it's so easy!"

Seeing that Su Mu wanted to escape into the void, Mo Wen sneered. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He shook his head slightly, and a crystal white light appeared on his body, and he followed Su Mu into the crack. Then he looked up at the cloud-obscuring claw in the sky, and took a sharp breath, his chest bulging like a balloon, and then he let out a loud shout.

- Roar!

In the huge roar, the invisible sound waves spread out in circles around Mo Wen, and the giant claws of the Nine Flame Flame Dragon poked out as if they had been delayed by the invisible sword, and the scales and pieces of flesh and blood melted, revealing the dry dark red bones inside, and finally the entire giant claw was roared into ashes.

- Hah!

As soon as he succeeded, Mo Wen didn't have any intention of stopping, and the skin, tendons, flesh, and bones of his body expanded outward with a toughness that surpassed ordinary people, like a balloon about to burst, and roared out again.

The roaring sound wave was like a cannonball, and it rushed into the sky, setting off a muffled thunderous sound. Immediately, among the fire clouds in the sky, there was a painful dragon roar, bright red dragon blood, mixed with dragon flesh and dragon scales, fell from the sky, as if it was raining blood, sparsely falling to the ground, until finally, a huge body of hundreds of zhang also slipped from the air, like a meteor hit the ground fiercely.

Bang!

The huge body of the Nine Flame Flame Dragon was directly broken into two, the first half of the head was connected to the part of the head, the eyeballs burst into the sockets, and blood kept gushing out, and the miserable and resentful expression made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts like the last expression of a prisoner who died unjustly.

Following the Oneiroi machine to show off its might, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon never thought that one day it would die so embarrassed under the roar of others, this naked slap in the face made it die blindly!

Taking a long breath, Mo Wen looked at the gradually dissipating Yanlong body and pursed his lips disdainfully.

If the nine Nine Flame Dragons were together, he might still take care of one or two, but now there is only one, which is really too much to think about.

Stretching his muscles in place, after a while, Mo Wen turned his head and smiled.

I saw that a few feet beside him, a void gap opened directly, and Mo Wen's divine soul flew out holding Su Mu's collar in his hand.

At this time, the Taishang Dao Holy Maiden was much more embarrassed than just now, her face was dizzy, the corners of her mouth were bloodstained, and the green gauze she was wearing was also tattered, almost unable to cover the spring light on her body. Looking at the situation, when she was just fleeing for her life, this beauty tried to resist, and the final result was obviously not very satisfactory.

"Surrender or die, one last chance!"

The divine soul took Su Mu without any reservations, and then the whole body flew back into Mo Wen's body as soon as it floated, and the latter didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Su Mu's eyes, but then it quickly disappeared, she gently squirmed her lower cherry lips, and said in a low voice: "May it fall!" ”

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Su Mu's plan, looking at the sharp eyes, the latter probably wanted to delay time and count on the Dream God Machine to use his magic power to save her, and he might even use Mo Wen as a whetstone, wanting to temper his own soul and will.

In this regard, Mo Wen can only say that the girl thinks too much, the soul has a specific existence in the form of thoughts, and the power of the contract is much more terrifying than in other worlds.

After giving up the defense of the divine soul and allowing the white light representing the contract to pour into his every thought, in just a moment, Su Mu's whole person trembled, and his cheeks, which were originally calm when the sky collapsed, were shocked, and his pretty face turned snow-white in an instant, faintly revealing endless panic and despair, and his gaze towards Mo Wen also carried a pleading meaning.

Pear blossoms bring rain, I feel pity, the beauty of the Taishang Dao saintess at this moment is enough to move any man, but it is a pity that Mo Wen didn't care, just sneered and watched the white light that symbolized the contract penetrate into Su Mu's every thought.

After a stick of incense, Mo Wen sat back next to the bonfire again, but unlike before, this time the saint of Taishang Dao stood respectfully on the side like a maid, pinching her shoulders and beating her back, handing water and food, and Mo Wen was also like an uncle, enjoying the other party's service with peace of mind.

"Wait a minute, I will comprehend the "Past Mida Sutra", you should be on guard!"

Taking out the gold leaf handed over to him by Hong Yi from his arms, Mo Wen gave a casual order, and he was ready to start reading the scriptures and healing his injuries.

"The Sutra of the Past Midas?"

Su Mu was stunned for a moment, and then there was a lament in his heart. At this moment, she somewhat understood why Mo Wen would take her down despite the threat of his own sect master before, involving this kind of top-notch classics, not to mention offending the Taisuo, even if it is worth being the enemy of the whole world.

It's just that things have developed to the point where they are now, and Su Mu also understands that she has no other choice, although she only understands the tip of the iceberg of the Divine Seat, but just this corner makes her understand that even if the Supreme Dao Patriarch is too resurrected, she is destined to become the slave of the other party in this life. The existence that can cross the world is even more terrifying than transcending the other side.

I actually fell into the hands of this kind of existence, and was accepted as a thug by others, and I don't know whether to be happy or sad, the way of detachment that countless people in the Yang God World dream of, it seems that I can easily achieve it without doing anything, but there is no freedom from now on.

Sitting beside the bonfire in a daze, Su Mu's pretty face was clouded by the flickering firelight, sometimes frowning, sometimes chuckling, completely lacking the style of being too upper-minded and forgetful before, especially looking at Mo Wen's handsome face from time to time, a few traces of crimson flashed on his little face.

In fact, at the moment when he was forcibly enslaved by Mo Wen, Su Mu Taishang's ruthless state of mind had already been broken, just like Meng Bingyun back then, although it could not be said that he was in love with Mo Wen, but he also had a feeling of fear and respect similar to that of a concubine surrendering to the male master. It's just that she is luckier than Meng Bingyun, the characteristics of the heroic spirit make Su Mu still maintain her peak strength, so that her soul strength will not be weakened because her mood is broken, and with the support of Mo Wen, the master, she is not afraid of other foreign enemies.

Time passed slowly, sitting quietly next to the bonfire, Mo Wen held the scriptures in his hand, and fell into a state of falling asleep and dreaming, while Su Mu was thinking about his thoughts indiscriminately, but after a while, the latter's gaze was condensed, and he stood up and pulled out the Heavenly Dao Sealing Demon Sword.

"Whoever is where, come out for me!"

With a wave of his hand, he shot out a sword qi, Su Mu said with a solemn face, and at the same time subconsciously took a step closer to Mo Wen and protected him behind him.

"Hehe, is this really a saint of the Great Dao? Why do I look like a girl who protects her lover, you shouldn't be in love, right? ……”

A crisp and sweet voice sounded in the forest, and in the dim night, a slim and graceful girl dressed in a pink lady walked out, and with a wave of her hand, she planned Su Mu's sword qi, and then said with a smile.

The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, gorgeous and incomprehensible, and she looked like she had a breathless beauty, but this beauty did not make Su Mu feel close at all, but her heart sank.

"Xianghu King?"