Chapter 363: Mo Yang's Death (Part II)

It turned into a wisp of black smoke like that, and when it reappeared, the seven-fold Mo Yang of the psychic had no power to resist, and this scene fell in the eyes of everyone as if he had seen a ghost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A psychic quadruple will always only be oppressed, how could it suddenly become another person at this time?

He suddenly remembered that he had just said the three words 'let me go' as if he was instinctive, and suddenly remembered that there was a rule in the Heavenly Palace that disciples could not kill each other, and those who were serious were expelled from the Heavenly Palace, and his heart was relieved, and the hand that gently held his throat became less aggressive.

He didn't dare to do it, he was just scaring me!

Mo Yang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and such a thought burst out, and after this thought was repeated in his heart a few times, he was completely affirmed, firmly embraced, and began to fight back.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to Mo Yang's palm around his neck, his eyes were full of banter, if it was to describe him as calm and relaxed, it was a little lacking, but it was just right to change his usefulness without shocking.

Because of his appearance at the moment, it was a world of difference between him and everyone being shocked by Mo Yang's inexplicable disappearance and mysterious black mist.

"You can try, I promise I won't resist. ”

Mo Yang said something so inexplicable that Mo Yang was also shocked.

His blood is surging at the moment, he has no human posture at all, and it is the nature of beasts to kill, not to mention that he is so high?

But at this time, he was interested in listening to it.

Mo Yang smiled faintly, and he had a feeling of ambition and ambition at the cost of dying.

"If you can kill me today, then the Heavenly Palace will lose a scum, a scum who is extremely weak! He is incompetent, he is spineless, he dominates and eats pig food, lives like a human being, and his mind is full of pig thoughts! Such a person should not exist here, although I was killed by him, but I have expelled a potential disaster for the Heavenly Palace! I deserve to die!"

There was not a word that was not sarcastic about Mo Yang, and the meaning of his words, Mo Yang could see it very clearly.

Mo Yang is not afraid of death? No, who is more afraid than him!

Otherwise, why did he emphasize that Mo Yang would be expelled from the Heavenly Palace, and why did he say that he had died a well-deserved death for the Heavenly Palace?

It can be said that he not only scolded Mo Yang with this hand, but also put himself in an invincible position!

Mo Yang would never kill him, because no one dared to kill people in the Heavenly Palace, and cannibalism was the biggest taboo in the Heavenly Palace!

However, he ignored the hand that Mo Yang had just turned into a black mist and disappeared!

Those with a little experience can see that the kind of change just now is not a magical power that people can learn, because no one can master the ability of concealing breath in the psychic realm, and can make unexpected changes in hundreds of pairs of eyes.

That would make it obvious that Moyan was not human!

And he has the appearance of a human being, so there is only one possibility, he is a fierce beast in human form!

Mo Yang's biggest fetish is that he doesn't like to cultivate, so he finally tasted the bitter fruit today, when almost everyone knew Mo Yang's true face, Mo Yang still didn't know.

People looked at such a scene, lest Mo Yang would be too bloody to bite Mo Yang into pieces.

Mo Yang did not follow people's expectations, unexpectedly, he was not angered by Mo Yang's words, but raised his head lazily and asked, "What did you say?"

After following Wang Xuan for a while, he also learned a trace of the essence of pretending to be more than slapping his face.

It is difficult to pretend to understand, and it may be able to play a certain role in some times and raise one's image a little higher, but at the moment of debunking, it will be very tragic to fall off the altar and be abandoned by the whole world;

Only a person who kicks and pretends to be confused will have the ability to control himself that only a few people have, and he can change the thinking of others and lead others by the nose instead of being led by others, which is already too much.

At this time, Mo Yang was obviously much more sober than Mo Yang, but he was also confused.

He didn't understand at all how powerful he was, and how strong his murderous intent was.

Click!

No one could react, Mo Yang had already crushed Mo Yang's Adam's apple, it could be said that under such circumstances, ordinary people were already dead, but Mo Yang was a cultivator, how could he die so easily.

But such a blow completely made him lose his temper.

Instantly paralyzed, feeling the piercing pain coming from his throat, Mo Yang had forgotten how he had calculated, and now he felt death knocking on the door!

He couldn't speak, because the Adam's apple had been completely shattered, and all he could do was kneel.

Although Mo Yang was a little surprised by the strength in his hands, he did not regret it, because a person like Mo Yang would never regret it one day.

The Adam's apple has been completely shattered, and Mo Yang no longer holds Mo Yang's neck, he did not crush Mo Yang's cervical vertebrae, otherwise, I am afraid he will not even have the strength to raise his head.

However, he forgot that Mo Yang did not dare to raise his head after feeling the fear of death.

He didn't even want the gold under his knees, so how could he care about the scenery that he could see when he looked up?

There were more and more people eating melons on the spotters, and when Mo Yang was so down, none of his subordinates were surprisingly unanimous in pleading for him.

"You can try the pleasure of bullying him, I'll give you five minutes. Mo Yang pointed at Mo Yang and said to his men.

I instinctively wanted to raise my head, but I was held down, and there was a real pain from my fist to my flesh on my body!

Everything weird happened in the sun, and Young Master Mo, who was originally looking for Mo Yang with his subordinates, was joined by his subordinates at this moment, but he couldn't make a sound.

They were very heavy, blood flowed down their fists, and by the time it was over, Mo Yang was lying on the ground with only one breath left.

This breath can sustain and prevent him from dying, but he can't even beg for mercy and speak out in pain.

The sun was shining, and the blood on the ground was dazzling.

No one stepped forward to dissuade them, they knew what kind of person Mo Yang was, and they knew better how scary Mo Yang was in front of them.

Why a person who has never resisted would burst out with such a terrifying deterrent and impenetrable strength, they don't know, and they can't guess.

But one thing is obvious, but it exists in their hearts.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

Mo Yang didn't leave, he was waiting, waiting for someone who should have appeared, he knew that there was no point in staying here, Mo Yang would definitely die today, and people in this pretend state would not live for more than an hour.

The rebels and relatives were defeated, and they were defeated by the most despised opponents, and there was no dignity at all.

There is no love in life, and there are no regrets in death. (To be continued.) )