Chapter 100: Arrangement
Updated: 2012-11-25
The palm didn't stop at all, and it fell with a bang. No pop-up window update is fast// But it is undeniable that Shen Cong dragged this attack, and Luo Qianyun and others had arrived in the distance. Moro will either leave immediately or kill Shen Cong, but there may not be enough time.
"Boom!"
Morrow sneered, and his palm power instantly strengthened. The blood line stretched out, and Shen appeared from his figure, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. It's not that the Blood Wind Sword Technique is not strong, but that Mo Luo is too strong, and the gap between the two cannot be calculated.
"Die!"
A gloomy smile appeared on Morrow's face, and his palm grabbed Shen Cong's neck. Shen Cong's eyes flashed red, and he was blasted open and rushed towards Mo Luo, but he was split by a palm, but for Shen Cong's time, there was a trace of time to speak.
"Kill me, and you won't be able to escape!"
Moreau's eyes flickered, but his offensive did not change in any way. It is too difficult to impress a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse with a single sentence, especially a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse under anger.
"Believe it or not, if I die, the Luoshui Sect Grandmaster Realm will definitely chase you for a day and a night, if you are sure, you will kill me!" Almost as quickly as he finished speaking, Mo Luo's palm was already attached to Shen Cong's neck. The hairs stood on end, and Shen Cong could truly feel the terrifying power in Mo Luo's palm.
Once it explodes, Shen Cong will die, and the zombie body is useless!
"Mo Luo, if you dare to kill my disciple, I will chase you for nine days and ten earths!" Gai Luobang shouted urgently.
"Move my Luoshui Sect disciple, wherever you flee, you must also die!" Luo Qianyun saw Shen Cong's appearance clearly, and said coldly.
"Hmph, who am I going to kill, you can't stop it!" Mo Luo sneered, but Shen Cong saw the hesitation in Mo Luo's eyes. The next moment, Shen Cong's neck tightened, and the whole person rose into the air. The scene below flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed the entire Yinbei Mountain.
"Leave people!"
Gai Luobang shouted loudly behind him, but with the use of the Shadow Explosion, the speed is not something that ordinary Grandmaster Realm powerhouses can chase. Unless there is a seventh-order mountain-moving realm powerhouse, Mo Luo's speed at this moment is beyond everyone.
The sound in the rear became quieter and quieter, and at last it was inaudible. Mo Luo's face was gloomy, he looked at Shen Cong's relaxed expression in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, do you think you have survived? I will find a no-man's land and kill you, who can help me! I dare to kill even Gai Luobang, what do you count as a disciple of the Luoshui Sect!"
"I'm really nothing, but it's not a good idea for my seniors to kill me!" Shen Cong said with a smile.
"Haha!" Morrow laughed loudly, "You think that with this kind of verbal trick, you can change my decision!"
"Naturally, you can't, but if you kill me, but you can plunge yourself into the land of ten thousand tribulations, I'm afraid the seniors won't be willing, right?" Shen Cong looked up at Mo Luo, "I don't know if the seniors know, in my Luoshui Sect, all core disciples will plant soul lamps, and there are five in the Luoshui Sect, and I am one of them." If you kill this kind of disciple, the aura on your body will have special fluctuations, and it will not be eliminated for three days and three nights. I wonder how long this speed can be maintained now?"
"Three days and three nights, why don't I know there is such a secret method!" said Moreau.
"Because the predecessors are not from the sect, I don't know. If you don't believe me, you can try it. Swapping my life for my predecessors, no matter how you look at it, it's worth it!" Shen Cong said in a low voice.
Yes, in ancient times, many giant evil sects would use this method to protect the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm. Ordinary disciples naturally still have no chance, and Shen Cong is arranging Mo Luo.
Mo Luo pinched Shen Cong's neck, as long as he used force, Shen Cong would definitely die. But Mo Luo hesitated, he was just a casual cultivator, and it was a coincidence that he was able to cultivate to the current realm, and he really didn't know what those sects were.
Moreau is both good and evil, and there are not many people he kills on weekdays. No one dared to offend Mo Luo after knowing what he had done. Therefore, although there were some people in the sect he killed, they were all ordinary disciples.
The core disciple, that is the disciple who has the hope of breaking through to the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm. Mo Luo looked at Shen Cong, judging from the move just now, but the third-order one-order cultivation has such combat power, it is not too much to say that it is a core disciple.
It's easy to kill a person, but he was hunted down for three days and three nights, and Moro doesn't do this kind of thing. Especially nowadays, when you use the Shadow Blast, you will be severely weakened after an hour. Just come to a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, and you can clean him up. Half-truths and half-truths make Moreau have no choice, and more importantly, Moreau is unwilling to gamble with his life.
"You killed my disciple, is it possible to think that I will let you go so cheaply?" Mo Luo said fiercely.
"Who said that I killed the senior disciple, this is wronged!" Shen Cong said with a surprised face, "The senior disciple is still in that cave now, knowing that the senior cultivation is so strong, how could the junior do such a risky thing!"
Mo Luo raised his eyebrows, hesitant in his heart, "So many of your senior brothers were killed by me, you don't want to take revenge?"
"Those senior brothers have all been rescued by me, and the sect has a special method, otherwise the seniors thought that Lin Chao ran out. But they were very weak, so they let them rest in the cave first. Shen Cong continued to make up nonsense, and now he is bullying Mo Luo who doesn't understand the situation of various sects.
Hearing this, Moreau was really suspicious. The key is that in the cave, what is going on, he has not seen it at all. Before, he just subconsciously felt that Shen Cong had killed his disciple, and now he was upset by Shen Cong's soul lamp. Now there is a staircase down, but I want to go.
"Presumably, the seniors also got the soul card for their apprentices, why don't you go back and see if the soul card is okay, and then decide?" Shen Cong said loudly.
Mo Luo's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "I will spare your life first, if you go back and find out that you have lied to me, you will definitely light the lantern!"
"How dare you, juniors!" Shen Cong laughed in a low voice, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Moreau was upset, the task was not completed, and even his own disciples did not know whether they were alive or dead. And use the Shadow Explosion, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that the cultivation will have to retreat, and all the things will make Mo Luo almost crazy.
Shen Cong kept thinking of a way, there should be some distance from here to Morrow's lair. Shen Cong still has some time, but if he can't think of a way to escape, he will still have to die in the end, and he will have to be lit with a sky lantern, that kind of death is really terrifying.
Shaded back mountain.
Gai Luobang wanted to save Shen Cong, but was stopped by Luo Qianyun and others. I was already injured, how can I chase it at the moment. And Morrow is so fast, even if he wants to track, he doesn't know where to go.
"It's all the disciple's fault that the little junior brother is in such danger!" Lin Chao knelt on the ground and said bitterly.
"I don't blame you, if I want to blame you, I blame the teacher for being too poor to protect you!" Gai Luobang shook his head, his eyes showing pain, "I just rescued you, but I pushed Shen Cong in, hey!"
"Senior Brother Gai, Shen Cong, that kid is naturally smart, he should be fine. Luo Qianyun comforted in a low voice, but when she said this, even she didn't believe it. Especially after knowing that Mo Luo's disciples were still killed, they thought that Shen Cong was almost dead.
"It's okay, if something happens, if there are people involved in this matter, I will kill them one by one!" Gai Luobang said coldly, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.
Above the green clouds, a dark shadow fell.
Mo Luo casually threw Shen Cong aside, his head touched the stone, and Shen Cong couldn't help baring his teeth. Xu felt that when he arrived at the old nest, he could soak Shen Cong at will. Now he is only sealing Shen Cong's cultivation, but he has not received other inhuman treatment. Now Shen Cong is no different from ordinary people except for his strong physique.
"Senior, I don't know how long it will take to get to that place. Shen Cong asked.
"Shut up, say half a word more, and cut off all your hands and feet!" Mo Luo yelled loudly, and Shen Cong quickly closed his mouth. This Moro is in an unstable mood at the moment, and it is better not to speak. was really cut off his hands and feet, and Shen Cong was considered a waste.
Moro crossed his knees to breathe, his face pale at the moment, without a trace of blood. The Shadow Explosion was over, and Moreau was at his weakest at the moment. No matter how weak it is, Shen Cong can't resist it, even if he uses that compression tool. And now that the cultivation has been sealed, it is useless to use anything.
His mind sank into his body, and Shen Cong looked at the countless black chains in the dantian position, feeling helpless. The powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm used the seal, and it was really extraordinary. If Shen Congzhen wants to break it, it will definitely take a long time, and the movement is still very large, and he can't hide it from Mo Luo at all.
The only thing to be happy about now is that the knife technique has taken a big step forward under the pressure of Mo Luo. The first six sword techniques are fused, and the power is not much worse than the moves used by ordinary fifth-order pulse opening powerhouses, and the combat power is improved by a cut. For a long time in the future, Shen Cong didn't need to worry about that martial arts move, he just needed to work hard to improve his cultivation, but it was easier than other cultivators.
"But it's not good to feel like you're dying. His head was blank, he forgot a lot of things, only instinct remained!" Thinking of the scene that day, Shen Cong still had palpitations. If it weren't for the breakthrough, I was afraid that I would really die at this moment.
A person dies like a lamp goes out, and once he dies, there is nothing. Today's combat power seems to be strong, but compared with the real powerhouse, it is still far from it. The Grandmaster Realm powerhouse pinched Shen Cong's cultivator to death, it was really just a matter of a blink of an eye.
Mo Luo breathed for a long time, his complexion was better, and he grabbed Shen Cong and continued to fly. Every half day, Moreau would take a break and continue on his way. It took five days of flying so intermittently before Morrow finally approached his lair.
The reason why the location was set at Yinbei Mountain in the first place was because it was far enough away from its own nest. Except for Morrow's apprentices and a few people, no one knows about it at all, and it is the last place of refuge.
Mo Luo was not afraid of Shen Cong's watch, and when he came here, Mo Luo didn't plan to let Shen Cong go. The two apprentices are fine, if something happens, Mo Luo will kill Shen Cong. And as long as he waits for his cultivation to be good, Mo Luo will also torture Shen Cong, if it wasn't for Shen Cong to make trouble that day, I'm afraid it would have been done long ago, why bother!
"The place where the predecessors lived, it was really magnificent!" Looking at the appearance of only the primitive cave below, Shen Cong's face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"I hope you don't hate this place, too!" said Morrow, smirking gloomily.
Falling in front of the cave, someone ran out, knelt down in front of Moreau, and whispered, "Knock on the master!"
"Hmm!"
Morrow nodded, pinching Shen from his neck and walking in. There are only three disciples of Mo Luo's personal lineage, and the rest are all registered disciples, and they are never allowed to leave here, otherwise they will be directly executed.
"Senior Sister has been back for a few days, and she wants to ask to see Master!" the disciple said respectfully, following behind.
"Oh, are you back, let her come to me. Escort this man to the dungeon, and don't make a mistake, understand!" Moreau commanded as he threw Shen Cong to the floor.
"Disciple understands!" the disciple nodded and took Shen Cong away.
Morrow walked to the hall, wanting to see where the soul card was stored first, and he was the only one who could go there. At that time, if something happened to the soul card, he would directly kill Shen Cong, but now he is not in a hurry.
Shen Cong was carried to a deep position, and was thrown in by the disciple at will, the dragon bird knife and the Qiankun bag were taken away, and the prison door was locked at the same time, so he no longer paid attention to Shen Cong, but looked at the contents of the Qiankun bag carefully, and made surprise noises from time to time. The iron door and the door and window of this dungeon are all refined iron from the bottom of the sea, not to mention that the cultivation is sealed, and with ordinary strength, it is not even qualified to shake. Even if the cultivation is normal, there is no fifth-order opening pulse peak.
ps: The first 100 chapters of this book are not easy!