"He put a two-life curse on me, using his own mana to cancel out my mana. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Xiao Mo said: "What kind of person does he think he is, just the king of Hades, who can call the wind and rain in the underworld, and what kind of wind and waves do he want to set off in front of me?" It's just ridiculous. ”

Although Shen Xingyue doesn't know too many spells, he has heard it, after all, in those days when he lived in the bluestone valley, there were all kinds of demons in the valley, and most of them were honest, and he didn't rob the house, and he didn't fight.

These two life spells were actually originally to protect others, just like Shen Xingyue gave Xiao Mo a heart stone fragment, in order to bear accidental damage for him, so that he could protect the other party to the greatest extent. But after being studied and studied, it went astray.,It became a kind of technique to restrain the other party.。

Xu Shangyang placed a two-life spell on Xiao Mo, and during the period of time when the spell took effect, Xiao Mo's attack would fall directly on Xu Shangyang, and the rest that could not be resolved would fall on the target.

If Xu Shangyang is more powerful than Xiao Mo, then needless to say, it is equivalent to putting a death talisman on Xiao Mo's body, turning him into an ordinary person. Any little demon can kill him. But how could Xu Shangyang be the opponent of the Demon Venerable, using his own mana to offset Xiao Mo's attack, even if he could survive a few waves, it was no different from looking for death.

Shen Xingyue's mood was not easy at all, although she believed that Xu Shangyang was by no means Xiao Mo's opponent, but obviously the dream was still there, and the king of Hades had no reason to do things that looked for death and had no chance of winning.

"Let's get out of here first." Shen Xingyue said: "This mountain forest listens to strange things, if Xu Shangyang doesn't want to be martyred with Yan Ximeng, he must have a trick." ”

Although Xiao Mo and Shen Xingyue are powerful enough, Xu Shangyang's identity should not be underestimated, Shen Xingyue has never been a person who underestimates the enemy, but he doesn't want to run away with Xiao Mo in embarrassment and scarred in this most suitable atmosphere for romance.

Xiao Mo nodded, and the two walked out quickly.

Perhaps sensing their intention to leave, it was just the action of the vines in the temptation, which were soft branches, but like sharp swords, they were overwhelming.

Shen Xingyue was suddenly in a trance, she still remembered that when Xiao Mo was a little demon hunter, in order to track down Granny Huo's whereabouts, the vines once went to a pear orchard, and countless dead bodies were buried under the pear orchard, and the corpse qi nourished the demons in the pear orchard, and it was like now, trapping them in it.

Three hundred years in the blink of an eye, things are not people.

Back then, in Windy City, no matter what danger he encountered, Shen Xingyue was in front of Xiao Mo, just because he felt that he was a mortal and was more likely to be injured and killed. And now that he is a Demon Venerable, he doesn't have to worry about it himself, so he can naturally enjoy his protection with peace of mind.

Shen Xingyue suddenly had a strange feeling that the child had grown up, and then she was startled by her own thoughts, and was about to make a few jokes with Xiao Mo, when she suddenly noticed something unusual.

When the vines swarmed up, Xiao Mo waved his hand, and a black circle spread out, spreading out like water waves, and everywhere he passed, there were endless screams, and countless vines and thick branches were cut off by the waist.

But then more branches came out of the ground, seemingly endlessly, obscuring the sky densely.

Shen Xingyue also sensed that something was wrong, if Xiao Mo was the former exorcist, then it would be fine, so it was normal. But his current cultivation should be that these little demons will disappear with a wave of his hand, how can it be just to such an extent.

"Xu Shangyang seems to have some cultivation, no wonder he can still sit firmly in the position of the king of Hades after two thousand years of injuries." Shen Xingyue couldn't sit idly by now, her wrist moved, and a green color was drawn in her sleeve, and by the way, she also summoned a stone spirit.

But Shi Ling didn't move, Shen Xingyue frowned, the whip drew a circle around, and wherever the whip went, the vines dissipated one after another.

Even Shen Xingyue had no trouble dealing with such a little demon, let alone Xiao Mo, if it weren't for Xu Shangyang to offset most of his skills, it would be impossible for him to be weak like this.

But how much cultivation Xu Shangyang has to confront Xiao Mo is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and seeking his own death.

Xiao Mo thought the same thing at first, but after the next wave of attacks, he found that things were not good, the leaves of a pine tree that had lived for an unknown amount of time had all turned into sharp steel needles, and suddenly poured down when they passed by, Xiao Mo didn't think about blocking Shen Xingyue behind him, and stretched out his hand to brush it over.

This book is nothing, but Shen Xingyue suddenly noticed that there was a small hole in Xiao Mo's sleeve, which seemed to have been stabbed by a rattan in the fight just now.

Everything happened too fast, there was no time for people to think about it at all, Shen Xingyue hugged Xiao Mo's waist very strongly, and turned around, the robe on her body was raised without wind, and countless steel needles all hit her back.

This is just a matter of a moment, although the pine tree is tall, but after all, the road is not high, this time it took a lot of effort, the pine needles began to be violent, but a wave passed and there was no movement, the pine needles are its leaves, and so many leaves were consumed at once, I am afraid that it will not be slowed down for a hundred or ten years.

Xiao Mo didn't expect Shen Xingyue to be like this, and hurriedly pressed her shoulder, but Shen Xingyue just shook her hand and asked, "I'm fine, what's the matter with you, how can Xu Shangyang be so powerful." ”

Shen Xingyue is the skin and flesh of a stone, and the bones of a stone, although the clothes on her back were punctured by pine needles and densely inserted into her clothes, they all fell off with a slight shake, and those sharp spikes did not hurt her at all.

Seeing that Shen Xingyue didn't have the slightest painful expression, Xiao Mo finally put his mind at ease, and was relieved after thinking about her prototype, and was about to speak again, when suddenly his face stiffened, and he looked down at his chest.

Shen Xingyue really didn't take the little demon on the mountain in his eyes at first, but now he was startled by Xiao Mo, and he looked at him with a wrong look, which was really startled.

Xiao Mo's chest seemed to be jumping and jumping, as if he was about to rush out, he was wearing a black dress, and at this time, wisps of black came out of the clothes on his chest, making people look at the illusion that the clothes were melting.

"What's going on?" Shen Xingyue wanted to reach out and touch it, but Xiao Mo grabbed her wrist and pushed it back.