Chapter 024: I Want You to Warm the Bed
"Slash!" The purple-clothed woman's face did not change at all, her tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and with an order, the supernatural giant sword slashed down in the direction of Mo Wuchen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sound of "huhu" breaking through the air sounded, and a series of sharp and violent sword qi bloomed from the Optimus Giant Sword and slashed at the blood pool.
"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and a monstrous wave was set off above the blood pool, and the stench was rolling, and the corpse remains were wiped out by the sword qi of the Heavenly Giant Sword.
The golden cloth where Mo Wuchen was located was like a flat boat, fluttering on the terrifying blood pool, as if it would be overturned at any time!
"Phew, this little girl's skin is spicy enough, I like it, the kid is standing firm, the old man is going to enlarge the move!" the obscene old man scolded, and the golden cloth instantly shone brightly, and a pale golden transparent light mask gradually took shape, protecting Mo Wuchen. Then the tip of the golden cloth changed into a sharp cone, and it was fiercely pierced in the monstrous waves.
"Whoosh" The golden cloth was like a sharp awl at this time, and it jumped out seventy or eighty meters at once, passing through the huge waves.
Seeing this, the woman in purple snorted coldly and said, "Carving insect skills!"
The sword technique in her hand changed suddenly, and the Optimus Giant Sword suddenly returned to its original size. The purple-clothed woman's eyes were piercing, and as soon as the purple qi hit the flying sword, the speed of the flying sword skyrocketed, like a violent wind, and hundreds of sword shadows appeared in the air, stabbing towards Mo Wangchen together.
"I'll hide!" the two eyes on the golden awl rolled slightly, and the lewd old man's voice burst out.
The golden awl controlled by the obscene old man was like a slippery loach, easily dodging the incomparably sharp sword shadows. In this way, Mo Wuchen was much closer to the altar, and in the blink of an eye, there were only less than a few tens of meters left.
"Old man, work hard, victory is in sight!" Mo Wangchen, who had passed through the sword rain, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he did not forget to cheer for the obscene old man.
As soon as Mo Wuchen's words fell, he felt that the golden awl he was in trembled violently, as if it had been raised by something for dozens of meters in an instant. He looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be a bloody mouth that picked up the golden awl, and the two golden fangs pierced the pale golden transparent protective shield at once!
"Wow, no, this damn beast, actually sneak attacked, damaging my divine thoughts, I can't do it, old man, Mo boy's next ten meters or so will depend on yourself!" As soon as the obscene words fell, the golden awl turned into nothingness and gradually dissipated.
Mo Wangchen lost the protection of the golden awl, and suddenly fell into the mouth of the blood basin.
"The purple lizard is okay, come back!" the woman in purple snorted softly.
The bloody mouth seemed to be very afraid of the woman in purple, and quickly spit out Mo Wangchen, and then swam away in the direction of the altar. Mo Wangchen looked at it in a panic, and found that the owner of the bloody mouth turned out to be a huge lizard, covered with purple scales all over its body, and a pair of huge horns on the top of its head.
The purple lizard swam to the altar, climbed up in two clicks, and lay quietly beside the woman in purple, a pair of blood-colored eyes staring at Mo Wuchen faintly.
Mo Wuchen struggled and fluttered in the pool of blood, and it was easy to stabilize his body, but the huge pressure hit again, wanting to suppress him and make him unable to move.
"Ahh
Although the woman in purple looked at all this lightly, but her heart set off turbulent waves, she thought that without the help of the golden awl, Mo Wuchen would definitely die without a place to be buried, but she didn't expect Mo Wuchen's will to be so firm.
"Stop, your soul will explode as you swim over. The woman in purple couldn't bear it and reminded her.
It turns out that this coercion is the closer to the altar, the more huge it is, and such a huge pressure is that a piece of hard steel will turn into powder, not to mention the small soul of Mo Forgetchen.
"No! I will never stop my journey to the strongest, I want to become the strongest in the Zichen Continent, I want to become a martial immortal!" At this moment, Mo Wuchen seemed to have finally seen through his true heart, and he finally understood that the purpose of his martial arts practice was not only to surpass his father, but also to protect his mother and protect the love in his heart!
At this moment, Mo Wuchen's heart was as solid as a rock, his will was indestructible, and no external force could stop his progress!
"Bang...... Bang......" Several explosions sounded, and Mo Wangchen's arm was actually squeezed under the huge pressure!
Mo Wangchen, who had no arms, still struggled to move forward, and finally, there was only one meter left from the altar, and at this time, there was another "bang", and Mo Wangchen's torso exploded and turned into powder, and finally only a "plopping" beating heart and a head remained.
"I don't admit defeat, I must let you be my servant obediently!" Mo Wangchen gritted his teeth and still struggled forward.
"Boom!" The moment Mo Wuchen touched the altar, the huge coercion disappeared in an instant.
"I've never seen such a stubborn fool, even the previous masters of the Killing Immortal Sword didn't have such a strong will as you, maybe you can really take the Killing Immortal Sword and take me back to the Divine World!" said the woman in purple lightly, and at the same time she pinched a trick.
A purple true qi struck Mo Wuchen's remaining head and heart. Mo Wangchen's torso actually recovered inch by inch and grew back again. A tremendous force lifted Mo Wangchen up and lifted him to the altar. The purple lizard crawled over and stuck out its tongue and licked Mo Wangchen's face.
"Master, from this moment on, you are the one hundred and eighth generation master of the Immortal Killing Sword, that is, my Zixuan's lifelong follower. The woman in purple knelt in front of Mo Wuchen and said respectfully.
"Good...... Good...... I'm your master, and you'll do whatever I say......" Mo Wuchen said with a laborious mouth.
"Yes, Zi Xuan doesn't dare to disobey the master's order!" Zi Xuan said solemnly.
Mo Wuchen showed a knowing smile: "I want you to warm my bed!"
With a soft sound of "bang", Zixuan fried chestnuts violently, knocking Mo Wuchen unconscious, "Grandma is not a casual person!"
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A large solid wood bed carved with patterns, the mosquito net is hung high, and a pale teenager lies on it. This young man was Mo Wuchen, who was broken by the killer and broke his arm bones, and at this time his body was wrapped around thick bandages.
Honggu's voice rang out. "Forgive the old man for being incompetent, Brother Mo is so seriously injured, I really can't do anything!"