Chapter 12 No Character
At this time, the sky appeared white, but it was the darkest moment of the night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as Ying Shifeng left, those Mo family martial artists quickly rushed over, led by a middle-aged man, who was Uncle Gu wearing royal blue soft armor.
Uncle Gu glanced at Zhao Mo, as well as the Mo family lady lying on the ground.
"Who are you?"
"I'm from nearby Zhaojia Town, and the Shadow Shifeng you're looking for is going over there!"
Zhao Mo had already thought of a countermeasure, and said in a low voice at this time.
Uncle Gu didn't have time to consider the truth here, and his own young lady was also lying there, and he felt that Zhao Mo's body did not have the slightest fluctuation of essence, and he was obviously an ordinary person.
"Thank you, little brother, a few of you stay to take care of Miss, let's go!"
Several martial artists of the Mo family surrounded Miss Mo family, and the rest of the martial artists followed Uncle Gu and quickly walked in the direction that Zhao Mo pointed out just now.
After Zhao Mo finished speaking, his figure retreated and disappeared into the darkness of the mountain.
Zhao Mo's speed is not slow, and he is swimming in the mountains alone, just like a loach, extremely fast.
An hour later.
In the hollow of a dry tree, a middle-aged man with a pale face lay in it with a gossamer.
The stubble around his lips looked a little sloppy, and his eyes were cold as he looked at the hollow tree trunk above his head, and he could vaguely see the pitch-black sky.
"Boy, I'll definitely find you, and I'll tear you to pieces!"
Shadow Ten Blade's voice was cold and endlessly murderous.
Just now he was caught up by Uncle Gu's people, and after a vicious fight, he used secret techniques to exert his potential and escaped from the mortal situation, but he was also seriously injured and had to hide in this tree hole to recover his life.
The hatred for Zhao Mo was like a monstrous anger at this time, and it could not be quelled.
If it weren't for Zhao Mo, Ying Shifeng believed that he would not only be able to get Miss Mo's body, but also not have to suffer such a serious injury.
Shadow Ten Blades slowly recovered some Jing Yuan in the Dantian, and Jing Yuan roamed around his body to relieve the injuries on his body.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came slowly, and then slowly approached.
Ying Shifeng hurriedly stopped running the essence element, and then silenced the essence in the dantian, trying to keep the slightest essence overflowing.
As the footsteps approached, Shadow Shifeng's heartbeat gradually accelerated, this time he was endlessly close to death, and that kid was to blame for everything!
Ying Shifeng kept cursing Zhao Mo in his heart.
"If you still have the strength to kill me, you might as well come out!"
At this moment, a cold man's voice said.
Hearing this voice, Shadow Shifeng chuckled in his heart, and secretly condensed the last trace of strength.
"How do you know I'm here!"
Shadow Shifeng finally spoke slowly.
"I watched you and the Mo family warriors besieged from afar, how could I not know, but you really surprised me, you were able to escape even though you were seriously injured, but I would like to know how you escaped in my hands!"
Zhao Mo stood within a foot of the trunk, Zhao Mo knew that the strong man would fight back before he died, if he was hit by a blow from the Shadow Ten Blades, Zhao Mo didn't think he could block it.
At this moment, a black shadow burst out from the trunk of the tree, and after a roll, the figure suddenly bounced up from the ground and slapped towards Zhao Mo with a palm.
"Ten Winds Palm!"
Ying Shifeng slapped out with one palm, but in the middle of the shot, it was like ten palm prints being slapped at the same time, and the palm wind was extremely fierce, and it was close in an instant.
Bang.
Zhao Mo had already flown upside down, hitting the trunk of a big tree, opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Then he slowly slipped down, looking like he was not lightly injured.
After Ying Shifeng landed, he staggered a few steps, clutched his chest, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Zhao Mo not far away.
"Who the hell are you?"
As Ying Shifeng spoke, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, he was decisive just now, using up the last trace of strength, but the result made him depressed.
He didn't touch the other party at all just now, and the reason why the other party flew out upside down was just because he was hit by his palm wind.
This feeling made him extremely depressed, as if he had punched cotton with all his strength.
A mere Jingyuan doesn't even have a junior, but let him, a congenital powerhouse, feel like this, I'm afraid there is no one else except for the person in front of him.
Zhao Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rubbed his chest, and remembered the thunderous punch of Ying Shifeng just now, if he reacted a little slower just now, he might be seriously injured, this is also the experience he has in fighting for more than a hundred years, otherwise he would not dare to do so.
And now although Ying Shifeng is still standing, I'm afraid that he doesn't even have the strength to take a step.
Zhao Mo shook his hand, and a Yuan Kwai pole was held in Zhao Mo's hand.
Shadow Shifeng looked at the sharpened Yuan Kwai Pole, his face changed slightly, and the dried essence in his body was gradually absorbed by Shadow Shifeng from the hundreds of limbs.
Ying Shifeng saw a glimmer of hope, and when he saw Zhao Mo approaching, Ying Shifeng hurriedly knelt down, looked at Zhao Mo and said: "Let's make a deal, as long as you don't kill me, the benefits on my body can be given to you, whether it's Yuan Shi coins or something else, by the way, I still have a life grid on my body, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything, how about it?"
"Destiny?"
Ying Shifeng's words seemed to arouse Zhao Mo's interest and muttered.
Seeing this, Ying Shifeng sneered in his heart, a boy is a boy.
"That's right, you should know the fate, and I have it!"
Ying Shifeng knelt down, watched Zhao Mo approach, and hurriedly said respectfully: "As long as you let me go today, I will definitely not trouble you, and you can also get many benefits, better than your peers, and even you can cultivate, start cultivating with a fateful personality, and you will definitely be faster than any of your peers who cultivate!"
Ying Shifeng looked at Zhao Mo and nodded slightly, feeling slightly relieved in his heart.
"As long as I am given some more time, I can condense some essence, and when the time comes, at such a close distance, I can definitely kill this person with one blow!"
"Everything today is a shame, I must not let the third person know, as long as I can survive today, I will definitely trouble the Mo family, I must get that Miss Mo family, and this kid in front of me, I will also be the first to kill, after killing, I will still have to break him into thousands of pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." ”
Ying Shifeng's heart was full of thoughts, his eyes were staring at Zhao Mo in front of him, at this time Zhao Mo was not covered in front of him, with a smile on his face, as if he was imagining a better life in the future.
At this moment, Ying Shifeng suddenly saw Yuan Kui's pole stabbed diagonally, and the face of the young man in front of him did not change in the slightest.
Poof.
Ying Shifeng heard the sound of Yuan Kui rod piercing into the flesh, and streams of blood gushed out, he covered his neck, looking at the young man in front of him who was still smiling, he suddenly felt that this young man was a demon, even more ruthless than him, ruthless, without the slightest leeway.
"I'm sorry, I only believe in the dead, and what you have, I can get it myself, I don't need you to send it!"
Shadow Shifeng listened to the young man's voice, farther and farther away, farther and farther away, and then fell into darkness.
Zhao Mo picked up the masked cloth in his hand and wiped away the blood that had been splashed on his face, although the martial artist had strong vitality, but in the case of the depletion of the essence and the serious injury, he was not even as good as an ordinary person.
Then Zhao Mo lowered his body and began to search for the things on Ying Shifeng's body.
Zhao Mo only now understood why he hadn't found his life all along, it turned out that it had always been on Ying Shifeng's body, so it was naturally impossible for him to find it.
Now he was a little glad that he had come to track down this Shadow Ten Blades, if he hadn't come, I'm afraid his chances of finding his life would be almost zero.
After searching for a while, Zhao Mo found a rune paper on Ying Shifeng's body, and the rune paper shone brightly, drawing a pocket in the middle of the rune paper.
"Temporary storage charms!"
Zhao Mo's eyes lit up, and then he shook, and suddenly remembered that strange things fell out of this rune paper.
Not long after, a small mountain was formed in front of Zhao Mo's eyes, and Zhao Mo's eyes swept away carefully, but he was a little disappointed.
"No fate?"