Chapter 48 Grabbing Merit

Category: Fantasy Magic

Author: Chen Yangjun Title:

"Boy, you can't run!"

The man in black said arrogantly. {Dagger Qiqi Chinese novel}

Just now, the man in black saw it and was very happy to see it.

"What bad luck!"

Mo asked, speechless.

On the way to escape, I accidentally stepped on a trap, a trap used to hunt monsters, although it looks like it was made a long time ago. Otherwise, Mo Wendao would not have discovered that this trap has been integrated with the environment, so he will accidentally fall into it.

"Boy, you have bad luck, hehe!"

The man in black was very happy.

"Wait a minute, you're out of luck!"

Mo asked and retorted.

After coming out of the trap, Mo asked the anger in his heart, he needed a place to vent, and the man in black in front of him came just in time.

"Boy, you're dying, and you're not ashamed!"

The man in black said disdainfully.

He felt that Mo Wendao had been running for so long, and his own consumption was definitely not small, even if it was his cultivation at the ninth level of refining his body, after chasing Mo Wendao for so long, there was only seventy percent of his internal qi left.

"Your jokes aren't funny at all!"

Mo asked, inexplicably sighed.

"You're telling a joke!"

The man in black didn't think about it, and replied directly.

Xuanyin Palm!

The man in black didn't wait for Mo Wendao to say anything, and directly shot at Mo Wendao, the time wasted just now was enough. If it continues, maybe the other party will be relieved and will have another chase, who knows if there is such good luck Mo Wendao will fall into the trap again.

"Can you change the trick, you've used this trick many times!"

Mo Wenwen saw the man in black, and he used the Xuanyin palm again, and complained.

"This trick is enough to clean you up!"

The man in black said proudly.

In his opinion, Mo asked about his current state, and it would be good to have half of his strength just now.

Heavenly!

Mo Wendao was not ambiguous, he directly used the third form of the Heavenly Absolute Three Style, in the chase just now, Mo Wendao did not consume much, and he also drank a few sips of spiritual spring water on the way, and now his state is not ordinarily good.

The two of them made a move, and the grass and trees around them were scattered, which was caused by the aftermath of this move.

The black-clothed man's Xuanyin palm made the surrounding grass and trees covered with frost, which showed the yin poison of his palm.

Of course, Mo Wendao is not weak, using the last two of the 'Heavenly Absolute Three Styles', the Ground-Covering Style and the Absolute Heaven Style, it seems that the damage to the surroundings is the most serious.

"Boy, are you refining the sixth layer or the ninth layer of refining the body?"

The man in black was rather depressed.

Just now, I thought that Mo Wendao's remaining internal strength should be less than five percent now, but seeing his current state, compared to his ninth layer of body refining, he will not fall behind in the fight.

"Do you still have the strength?"

Mo asked suddenly.

This sentence also means that Mo Wendao is going to go all out, half an hour has passed since now, and the black-clothed man of the ninth layer of refining body has been continuously consumed during this time, and now his strength is less than fifty percent of his heyday.

"How is that possible!"

The man in black was surprised.

It's just that this time, his voice has become weak. Because of his heart, a throwing knife has been inserted.

Just now, Mo Wendao suddenly asked a question, and the moment the man in black was stunned, Mo Wendao's flying knife shot out of his hand and went straight into the heart of the man in black.

From the appearance of the man in black to the present, more than an hour has passed, and the man in black has finally been planted in Mo Wendao's hands, and he originally had a chance to leave. It is impossible for Mo Wendao to chase and kill him, just because Mo Wendao is a sixth-layer refining body, he is a cultivator of the ninth layer of refining body, and to kill a kid with a sixth-layer refining body, it is not the same as pinching an ant to death, but it is a pity that the man in black was killed by what he thought was an 'ant'.

However, Mo Wenwen was not damaged in the slightest, he also hung up his colors, and the clothes on his body also became tattered during this fight. Fortunately, the 'Thick Earth Technique' he cultivated was unusually fast in terms of recovery, and the wounds on his body had already scabbed over at this moment!

After confirming that the man in black had no breath, Mo Wendao got his waist card from the man in black, a waist card indicating the identity of the other party.

"Give me the waist card in your hand, and I'll give you a good time!"

An obnoxious voice came.

A figure dressed in black and wearing a face scarf fell five meters in front of Mo Wendao, although the other party was wearing a face scarf, Mo Wendao still recognized him, the other party was a Ling Yunwei.

"Eight, I have no grievances with you, right?"

Mo asked, or asked.

Because I still don't understand why the innocent No. 8 would target him so much, and now he actually wants to kill him.

"Let me introduce, I am a child of the Ye family in Mingdong City!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei felt that as long as he revealed his identity, Mo asked and would know why.

The three major families of Ming Dongcheng have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, and they can destroy each other's geniuses with black hands, which is a common thing.

"The one on the ground is also the ninth layer of body refining!"

Mo Wenwen pointed to the man in black on the ground and reminded No. 8 Ling Yunwei.

But No. 8 Ling Yunwei didn't appreciate it.

"Cleaning up your sixth-layer refining body is not the same as pinching an ant, you think I'm like a waste on the ground?"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei sneered.

"Alas, he was like that just now!"

Mo Wenwen sighed and also told a fact.

"Humph!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei snorted and shot directly.

"Boy, let me show you the gap between the ninth layer of the refining body!"

No. 8's momentum changed, and he just shot at random, but compared to the man in black just now, there was a big difference in momentum and power.

Heavenly!

Of course, Mo Wenwen didn't dare to underestimate him, and used the strongest move as soon as he made a move.

Mo Wendao After the fight, he obviously felt that the strength of the other party was not on the same level as the man in black just now. Fortunately, Mo Wenwen realized that something was wrong, and he just touched a little trick and retreated, but he was still slightly injured.

"Hey, hey!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

"With this bit of strength, it's better to be caught, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei persuaded.

In his opinion, it is an easy thing to clean up Mo asked.

"Damn!"

Mo asked, scolding in his heart.

I already knew that the strength of No. 8 Ling Yunwei was much stronger than that of the man in black, but I didn't expect it to be so much worse. Mo Wendao could only use his body technique to maneuver with No. 8 Ling Yunwei, and he didn't have much power to fight back.

"The strength is not bad, if it is attacked by a sneak attack, the ninth layer of ordinary body refining may be hit!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei gave Mo Wenwen a pertinent evaluation.

That is, Mo Wendao has such strength in the sixth layer of body refining, and after growing up, the threat is even more serious. Before he grows up, the best way to get rid of him is to get a lot of points.

Flip the clouds!

Floor covering!

Heavenly!

In Mo Wendao's hands, the 'Heavenly Absolute Three Styles' were constantly displayed, and they were only used to interfere with the offensive of the No. 8 Lingyun Guard, but it did not have much effect.

"If I am the seventh layer of body refining, how can No. 8 Ling Yunwei be so arrogant. ”

Mo asked with emotion.

The other party didn't give him a chance to use the flying knife, and even in the current situation, it was useless to cast the flying knife, Mo asked to understand that the flying knife couldn't hurt the other party!

"Just these few tricks over and over again, it seems that you don't have any tricks!"

No. 8 Ling Yunwei seemed to be tired of watching performances.

At the same time, No. 8 Ling Yunwei performed a set of extremely exquisite palm techniques.

Under the pressure of the other party, Mo Wendao felt that the level of the seventh layer of the refining body seemed to be loosened a little, and the internal energy in the body was running at a high speed, constantly transforming into internal qi!

Right now!

"Stop!"

A voice was heard in the distance.

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