Mo Hansheng did not hesitate, holding the scimitar with one hand and slamming the back of the knife with the other.

The one-eyed man's face changed drastically, and for a moment he seemed to forget the pain in his foot, and raised his left hand that had been shaken open to block it.

But he didn't have Mo Hansheng's ice gloves on his palm, and the black scimitar easily cut off that palm, and rushed straight towards his master with an unstoppable attitude.

With a snort, the scimitar plunged unhindered into the one-eyed man's throat, slicing half of his neck crosswise.

If it weren't for the one-eyed man's right hand, which was still clutching the hilt, the knife would have been enough to leave him in a different place.

Mo Hansheng grabbed the one-eyed man's hand holding the knife with his left hand, broke off his five fingers, and held the scimitar in his hand.

He lifted his foot and lightly stepped on the one-eyed man's shoulder blade, and the other man's throat slowly slid down from the blade.

A long, narrow wound appeared in the one-eyed man's throat that ran through the left and right, looking very terrifying and hideous.

Thick blood gushed out like spring water, the frightened look on the one-eyed man's face did not retreat, his eyes stared at Mo Hansheng, and his words were intermittent: "Have you reached, have you reached, the realm where you can cast spells with your whole body?" ”

After saying that, he fell between the white snow and the red blood with a thud, and there was a look of longing on his face, as if he was desperate to know the truth from the other party's mouth.

But whether Mo Hansheng said it or not, he would never be able to hear it.

"Hehe......"

A weak laugh sounded, Mo Hansheng turned his head to look, only to see Senior Brother He lying on his back on the snow, but the corner of his eye was staring at this side.

Mo Hansheng walked up to Senior Brother He, looking at the complicated look in the other party's eyes, his mood also became a little complicated.

I don't know what kind of will Senior Brother He has survived to the present after the previous war, and I don't know what kind of mood he will die in the future.

Senior Brother He's eyes before he died were very strange, so dark that there seemed to be no light.

He had slain countless beasts in the jungle and witnessed countless deaths, but he had never seen such a look.

No matter how many injuries the beasts in the jungle are injured, even if their eyes, legs and feet are bitten off, their belly is bitten and their intestines flow out, they will not stop struggling, no matter how long they survive, there will be a light in their eyes that they want to continue to live.

But Senior Brother He's eyes did not have a glimmer of such light, his sea of qi had been destroyed and he had been reduced to a mortal, and even the stump and tongue were not as good as ordinary mortals.

As a monk who was once extremely noble in the eyes of mortals, how could he accept himself as he is now?

Without faith, there is no reason to live, and this is probably the difference between man and beast.

Mo Hansheng had never seen such a look, but he could understand such a mood, because he had also had such an experience.

When?

Was he hit on the forehead by his father at the entrance of Jinlin Village, was he signed a deed of sale by Steward Feng in front of the gate of Ning Mansion, or was he stabbed in the center by Ning Xitao with a sword in the Youlai Inn?

He looked at Senior Brother He, and a trace of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

Then he saw a flash of anger in Senior Brother He's eyes, and then turned into an inexplicable emotion.

Mo Hansheng understood this emotion, he stretched out his hand and slammed his two fingers on Senior Brother He's throat.

Senior Brother He had a hint of relief on his face and died peacefully.

Contrary to him, there is nostalgia in the eyes of the one-eyed man that cannot be hidden.

In front of the gorge, the-for-tat duo was originally the focus of everyone's attention, but they never thought that they would both fall here in the end.

Mo Hansheng sighed, and couldn't help but sigh a little, although the world of monks was fascinating, it was also extremely cruel.

Once you die, everything you have in the past is instantly gone.

Shi Shan climbed out of his baggage, and his words revealed a hint of excitement: "Don't be stunned, don't go and collect the loot soon." ”

Mo Hansheng walked in front of the one-eyed man, and he raised his hand to look at the black scimitar: "It's a pity, this is a gold-based magic weapon, but it can't exert much power in my hand." ”

Shi Shan laughed: "Have you forgotten that that kid still has a high-grade hidden magic weapon on his body." ”

Mo Hansheng nodded, and walked over to another corpse.

The one-eyed man was lying in a pool of blood, blood still running from his throat, one leg curled, the sole of his foot still pinned by an ice pick, and the knuckles of his right hand twisted and deformed.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Hansheng frowned and said, "Don't you think his posture is a little weird?" ”

Shi Shan was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Mo Hansheng didn't say anything, and walked straight over to flip the one-eyed man's body over.

Shi Shan exclaimed, "Hey, what is this?" No, did this thing exist in the first place? ”

No wonder he was so surprised, at some point there was an extra colorful burden on the one-eyed man's back.

Mo Hansheng was sure that he had not seen this thing on the other party's body in the previous battle.

It was as if it had appeared out of thin air and landed on the one-eyed man's back, no wonder he always felt that his posture on the ground was a little strange, and it turned out that he had this thing underneath him.

Mo Hansheng untied the burden from the one-eyed man, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a colorful brocade and a wooden box.

The palm of the hand caress the Jinpa is a very soft and silky touch, I don't know what material it is made of.

Mo Hansheng pondered for a moment, and the true qi slowly emerged in his palm and injected into it.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into thin air without a sound.

And where his original shoulder was, there was still the figure of Shi Shan, as if a yellow-skinned mouse was hanging in mid-air, and the scene looked very strange.

Shi Shan glanced down, and fell directly from the air in shock, it seems that it has been a mouse for a while, and has forgotten the feeling of flying in the sky.

Mo Hansheng's figure suddenly appeared again, and with one hand, he scooped it in the palm of his hand and sent it back to his shoulder: "It seems that this piece of Jinpa is the secret of his inexplicable disappearance, and the moment it is urged, it can make people disappear into invisibility, it is really a very powerful magic weapon, and with this bloodless crescent scimitar, it is definitely a set of weapons that kill people invisibly." ”

Shi Shan sat firmly on Mo Hansheng's shoulders and said with a smile: "But the contents of this wooden box are probably more precious than this magic weapon. ”

Mo Hansheng nodded: "I just tried this piece of Jinpa, and the consumption of true qi is really not small. It's no wonder that this person appeared at every chance in the previous battle, apparently to reduce the loss of True Qi. But even so, this person did not let the wooden box be exposed for a moment, until he died at this moment, and Jinpa finally appeared after losing the support of his true qi. With such a solemn matter, I really can't imagine what is hidden in this box? ”

As he spoke, Mo Hansheng had reached out and opened the wooden box, there was no shocking vision, only a fist-sized ball of light.

It was turquoise in color, with a little fluorescence around it, and two golden dots in the center of the light cluster, like two small golden eyes.

Before Mo Han could make a sound, Shi Shan had already exclaimed: "Qi Ling! ”

"What?" Mo Hansheng was a little surprised, seeing this thing with the eyes of the Stone Mountain Jindan Realm, he also showed such an expression, could this really be a great treasure?

Ishiyama explained, "This is a creature formed by Mu Xing Yuan Qi absorbing the essence of plants and trees. ”

Mo Hansheng was puzzled: "Yuan Qi can also cultivate to become a refinement?" ”

Shi Shan corrected: "It's not the spirit, it's the spirit." ”

"I don't understand."