Unable to enter several times in a row, Mo Yuntian only felt dizzy. He barely calmed down, knowing that he had rushed too much.

This time, it is already a blessing in misfortune to be able to escape from death, and at the critical moment, if it weren't for Nuwatu's effect and saving them, at this moment, they would have been buried in the belly of the snake!

Thinking of the picture of Ma Long being bitten to death, being devoured by a strange snake, leaving only a pair of bones, Mo Yuntian had palpitations.

Regarding Ma Long's death, Mo Yuntian did not have any sympathy.

This Ma Long and Wang Lei are both raccoon dogs, and they are innocent of death, but unfortunately, they failed to kill Wang Lei and let him escape.

However, cutting off one of the opponent's arms can be regarded as a bad breath.

Mo Yuntian's expression suddenly moved, he reached out and took it out of his arms, and took out an object, which was the jade talisman he got after killing Lian Baiming.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so sharp, it's really unexpected!" Mo Yuntian looked at the talisman and muttered softly.

At that time, he used this thing as a hidden weapon and cut off one of Wang Lei's arms.

He didn't think that this talisman didn't need to be activated by mana, and it was issued by brute force alone, and it had such power.

can be compared with Wang Lei's black beads, but it is not the same grade.

"What is that black bead that is so powerful? Mo Yuntian recalled the scene at that time, and his heart couldn't help but become solemn.

If Wang Lei had used this trick to deal with him before, he really didn't know how to die.

However, he was relieved immediately, that black bead was so powerful, it should be cherished, and this Wang Lei should only have one, otherwise I am afraid it would have been used against him a long time ago.

"Next time, you must not have such good luck!" Mo Yuntian's eyes flashed, and his fists were clenched together.

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Yuntian and Li Yueying, who had rested, set off again.

"I don't know what Zheng Lao and they are like now!" Li Yueying looked in the direction of the oasis and sighed lightly, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.

When Mo Yuntian heard this, he also had a faint feeling in his heart, if it wasn't for Zheng Lao's desperate efforts to stop the immortal cultivators at that time, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

"There's someone in front, let's hide first. At this moment, Mo Yuntian frowned slightly, let out a low snort, took the county lord's hand and ran to the side.

I saw that there were more than a dozen figures not far away, slowly walking towards them.

"Wait, it seems, Zheng Lao. Suddenly, Li Yueying's beautiful eyes widened and she exclaimed happily.

At the same time, they were also spotted on the other side.

"Elder Zheng, two people appeared in front of you. A guard who walked at the front, with a pale face, walked up to the old man and said softly.

"I'll take a look!" the old man raised his eyebrows, nodded his head, and looked in the direction the guard had said.

When the old man raised his eyes and looked over, his face suddenly showed joy, and he shouted in a lost voice: "County Lord, it's the County Lord, let's hurry over and meet." ”

The county lord's beautiful eyes also showed excitement, and he hurriedly ran forward in a few steps. Mo Yuntian smiled slightly, and also walked over.

After gathering with the team......

Li Yueying looked at the old man and exclaimed happily: "Uncle, it's great that you're okay!"

However, when she turned to look at the others, her face darkened again.

At this moment, there are only a dozen people still standing in front of her, needless to say, I know that the rest of the people must have all been killed in battle, fighting with the sand bandits, so that they lost more than half,

Even these living people were in disarray, each one of them was scarred, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was full of exhaustion.

Mo Yuntian stood aside and was silent, looking at the rest of the people.

Luo Bu and Qin Tianqindi, who attracted his attention at the beginning, are also still alive.

When Mo Yuntian's gaze looked at the three of them, they all felt something.

The two brothers of Qin Tian and Qin Di both gave him a kind smile, while Luo Bu glanced at him coldly, without a trace of expression, Mo Yuntian didn't care, and nodded at them.

"Uncle is fine, but it's you, how did you get rid of Marlon and them. The old man touched the county lord's head dotingly and asked softly.

When Li Yueying heard this, she retracted her gaze and told the old man about the strange scene she encountered after escaping from the oasis and what happened in the labyrinth.

After the county lord finished speaking, he asked the old man what had happened after she left.

The old man's expression was restricted, he sighed, and said what had happened before.

It turned out that after the county lord fled, Ma Long rushed to chase and kill, and the other two immortal cultivators were inseparable from the old man.

That group of sand bandits was not the opponent of the rest of the martial artists, and they were slowly wiped out, and later, with the assistance of Rob and others, the two immortal cultivators, one dead and one wounded, had been captured by them.

However, after this battle, they suffered a lot of damage, and most of them died at the hands of immortal cultivators.

"If they don't escort me to Immortal City, won't they die?" The county lord showed a sad look on his face, looked at Mo Yuntian, and blamed himself.

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, since we warriors plan to go to Immortal City, we are all ready to die, so you don't have to blame yourself. Mo Yuntian shook his head and persuaded.

Li Yueying pursed her lips and sighed softly: "I know this, but I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart." ”

"Don't overthink it. Mo Yuntian said with a smile.

"Hmm!" The county lord clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "It's a pity that I didn't kill Wang Lei in the labyrinth." ”

The old man listened to the conversation between the county lord and Mo Yuntian, and his face showed a strange look.

He vaguely felt that something seemed wrong with the relationship between the two, but he couldn't say why for a while.

"By the way, uncle, what about the captured immortal cultivator, have you interrogated it? Li Yueying suddenly remembered something, turned to the old man and asked.

They had guessed before that Ma Long's immortal cultivators were all called by Wang Lei's father to help, but these have not been confirmed, and now they can learn some information from the mouth of this "sand bandit".

"I'm going to torture, torture. The old man nodded, a look of relief on his face.

"Let's go over and have a look!" Li Yueying looked at Mo Yuntian and said slowly.

Mo Yuntian naturally would not refuse, and he also wanted to know where this Wang Lei's father was and how big it was.

The two followed the old man to the middle and came to the black-shirted "sand bandit".

To Mo Yuntian's surprise, everyone didn't take more care of this immortal cultivator, but just let him sit there arbitrarily, not worrying about him escaping at all.

When the old man saw the expression on Mo Yuntian's face, he knew what he was thinking and explained it to him.

It turned out that this immortal cultivator had already been sealed by him with a special technique, and he was no longer afraid of any danger, and anyone here could kill him.

Therefore, the people did not restrain him much, but simply bound his hands.

The old man stood in front of the black-shirted immortal cultivator, kicked on him, and asked in a fierce voice:

"You ......"

"Phew......"

The black-shirted immortal cultivator fell to the ground, glared at the old man fiercely, and spat at him, his eyes full of anger.

The old man didn't expect that this "sand bandit" was now a prisoner, and he dared to be so rampant, and he was spit out by him without guard.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" the old man suddenly turned red with anger, and shouted angrily.

He squatted down, grabbed his left hand forward, and dragged the "sand bandit" up and lifted it in the air.

Stretched out his right hand, without saying a word, a "snap" sounded on the other party's cheek.

The black-shirted immortal cultivator was imprisoned by the old man, and his mana was completely lost, and at this moment, he was not even as good as a martial artist the day after tomorrow.

Although the old man was angry, he still had his senses, and he did not exert all his strength.

But Rao was like this, and the "sand bandit" also felt a loud buzzing in his ears, his head became dizzy, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Say it or not!"

"Do you even say it!"

Every time the old man asked, he instigated the other party to slap him, and like this, it didn't take long for the right side of the immortal cultivator's face to be high and swollen, and half of his face became a pig's head.

This immortal cultivator was also stubborn, and he was stunned from beginning to end, and let the old man instigate him.

"If you really want to find death, the old man will fulfill you!" the old man was very annoyed and said angrily.

He threw the immortal cultivator to the ground, lifted his right foot, and stomped on his leg fiercely.

There was a soft "click", and the right foot of the "sand bandit" was broken in response.

"Ah~~"

In an instant, a terrible scream piercing the eardrums came from the mouth of the black-clothed immortal cultivator.

At this moment, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he stared at the old man with resentment, and said through gritted teeth: "Old man, either you kill me now, or I will make you worse than dead." ”

There was such a big movement on the old man's side, which had already attracted the attention of a cadre of martial artists, and now when he heard the words of the "sand bandit", he sneered one by one.

"Boy, you still dare to speak wildly, you still think you are a high-ranking immortal cultivator!"

"Now I can pinch you to death with one finger. ”

Mo Yuntian stood aside and was silent, but he was slandering in his heart: "Old Zheng's interrogation method is really bad enough, and it can be used to torture people who are not strong in their hearts."

"Like this immortal cultivator, he is extremely strong-willed, and he doesn't eat this set at all. If you want the other party to speak, you must first disintegrate its will, attack the heart first, and attack the body below!"

I think that at the beginning, in the black prison, those new prisoners, that one was not arrogant and refused to submit to others.

And some people who have been imprisoned in the black prison all the year round, their lives are withered and irritable, so they will naturally make fun of these people, come up with all kinds of methods, and show their tricks to some new prisoners to win joy.

As soon as he entered, he encountered this situation, if he hadn't been quite weak at that time, I am afraid that he would have been tortured to death by them on the first day!

I don't know how many times I have watched others use those kinds of methods in the black prison, and I still remember them vividly, and it seems that they can come in handy today.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuntian took a step forward, walked to the county lord's side, and whispered, "Ying'er, why don't you let me try!"

"You?"

When Li Yueying heard this, she looked at Mo Yuntian in surprise, her eyes unblinking.

"What, is there any problem?" Mo Yuntian looked at her and said softly.

Li Yueying shook her head, and then chuckled: "I'm just curious if you have any way to get him to explain." ”

Along the way, Mo Yuntian always gave her the feeling of being mysterious, as if there was a layer of mist hanging around him, which made her unable to see it really.

However, as soon as she heard the other party say that she wanted to try it just now, she subconsciously thought that Mo Yuntian had a way to make this immortal cultivator speak.

"I'll give it a try!" Mo Yuntian raised his eyebrows, but did not make any guarantees.

If he didn't want to know Wang Lei's information, he wouldn't bother with this matter.

The county lord's voice was not loud, but there were strong martial artists all around, so they naturally heard her words and turned their heads to look at Mo Yuntian.

"Do you want to try?" the old man also looked at Mo Yuntian with a strange expression, as if he wanted to see something from him.