Mo Xuan looked at the young man running towards him.

For a moment, he just wanted to turn around and run, but unfortunately he didn't have a choice.

Mo Xuan had no choice but to take a turn in his heart, frantically adjusting the spiritual power of the collective to bless the spike blade, and then spun sideways and flew up in the air.

Zhang Ruolin is also familiar with this move.

When he saw the spinner spinning top in mid-air, he mocked loudly:

"Idiot, dare to use a killer move that has been seen through, is it really a poor donkey skill?"

This time.

Zhang Ruolin not only did not use his hands to block, but stretched out his arms and took the initiative to meet the sharp cone.

Really.

This pointed cone top is still a disguise, and the final killing move is another real image that pierces the dantian.

Stab!

Mo Xuan's gaze was fixed on Zhang Ruolin's dantian position.

I saw a slender white claw, clamping his spike blade to the squeeze, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in the slightest.

Zhang Ruolin didn't care about the bleeding left hand.

With a hideous expression, he said:

"Mo Xuan, you really disappointed me, if you only have this strength, then let's die!"

As he spoke, he picked up the dragon gong in his right hand, and the moment he raised it high, he was about to smash it down on Mo Xuan's forehead.

There was no hesitation in his eyes, and there was no pity in his eyes.

Mo Xuan hurriedly shouted:

"Zhang Ruolin! I know how your father died! ”

As soon as the words fell.

Kang Longgong also landed just above Mo Xuan's head a finger's width.

Just a little bit, Mo Xuan's head bloomed.

Zhang Ruolin was looking forward to the whereabouts of his biological parents too much, so much so that this expectation was deliberately buried and suppressed before he fulfilled his promise to the third master.

However, for the first time, I heard the news that someone had taken the initiative to mention his father and that he had died.

Zhang Ruolin's breathing became rapid, and even the spiritual power contained in Kang Longgong became restless.

"Say!"

The sound is as breathtaking as a bell.

Mo Xuan slowly raised his head, his eyes full of pleading.

He resignedly said:

"I'll tell you everything I know, can you spare me?"

Zhang Ruolin nodded, and then let go of Mo Xuan's other hand.

He lowered the dragon hammer to the side of his right leg, stepped back two steps, and the two looked at each other.

Mo Xuan's eyes became more and more flustered.

He stammered:

"Your father's name is Zhang Qingfeng, and in that battle, he was punched through the chest through the back with a punch, and it was a bloody hand."

"There is also a bright red unwilling heart beating in his hand."

When he said this, Mo Xuan deliberately took a step forward.

He made a gesture of holding the object in both hands and continued:

"When the man pulled out the heart, he sent it to your father's eyes, and he watched, watched."

Zhang Ruolin looked at Mo Xuan's empty hand, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

Now.

Zhang Ruolin's expression became more and more hideous, and he asked:

"Who's that man?"

However, just after Zhang Ruolin asked this sentence.

Mo Xuan actually changed his expression of pleading just now, and gradually changed from praying to comfort.

Mo Xuan suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so hard that tears came down his face.

But he just wouldn't say who the man was.

Zhang Ruolin clenched Kang Long's wedge.

Asked again:

"Who is that man? Say it! ”

Mo Xuan was still laughing, still not answering Zhang Ruolin's question.

Long.

Mo Xuan looked at Zhang Ruolin with a look of pity and said:

"Zhang Ruolin, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but even if I tell you, you can't take revenge."

"Even if the entire Dao Sect makes a move, it won't be able to take revenge, so you just need to know how your father died."

"Hahaha...!"

Zhang Ruolin said angrily:

"If you don't, I'll kill you right now!"

Mo Xuan was slightly stunned, and then said:

"You can't take my life."

With that, he placed the Spike Blade on his throat and continued:

"It's miserable! That heart! The look of pleading was exactly the same as the one I had just begged for mercy. ”

"You have seen it all, is your mind just now happy or merciful, is it refreshing, Zhang Ruolin!"

It turned out that Mo Xuan's series of performances just now was to plant demons in Zhang Ruolin's heart, which was enough to damage and insidious.

However, the current Zhang Ruolin is still too young, and he was simply led into the trap by Mo Xuan step by step.

Zhang Ruolin was about to lose his mind.

He was holding the Kang Dragon Hammer, he took a step forward, and Mo Xuan took a step back.

Poof!

The thrust blade in Mo Xuan's hand became more and more illusory, and there was a blood mark on his throat, and the blood that kept gushing out stained his chest black.

Mo Xuan committed suicide.

Zhang Ruolin stood beside Mo Xuan's fallen side in a daze, his heart full of hatred and pain.

Mo Xuan didn't tell Zhang Ruolin until he died who killed his father, and he used the most vicious way.

Now.

There was constantly black spiritual power exploding in the air above the dragon gong, just like Zhang Ruolin's heart beating at the same frequency.

Long.

A voice in Zhang Ruolin's mind shouted:

"Stinky boy! I really misjudged you, I thought that with your heart and tenacity, you could easily deal with other people's heart attacks. ”

"I didn't think you'd be just a piece of waste."

Zhang Ruolin's heart was violently excited.

Long.

Slowly replied:

"Senior Long, do you know how much I long? You're not human, you don't understand! ”

Changlong said angrily:

"The old man doesn't understand, but the old man knows that if you don't take back the dragon gong, once your spiritual power is exhausted, then your mind will be exhausted, and you can also accompany this kid at that time."

Zhang Ruolin lowered his head and looked at the pitch-black throwing stick, sighed helplessly, and finally disappeared.

Then.

Luo Ran and the others were still in the room, and without Zhang Ruolin's signal, neither she nor Yan Xuebing would come out.

And the two bodyguards guarding the door had already been stunned by the battle of Zhang Ruolin and a few people.

Only when the battle was over, he still looked at Zhang Ruolin who was still in place.

Yan Long continued:

"I'll tell you about the so-called longing in your heart."

"You are now less than twenty years old, in the Martial Arts Jindan Realm, your career is also successful, and there are many people who are willing to give up their lives for you to protect you."

"So you think you're strong, you need face better, and you need others to take care of your feelings, the old man wants to ask you if you're really worthy?"

As soon as Chang Long's words came out, Zhang Ruolin suffered a blow to the head.

Zhang Ruolin is not a person without understanding.

It's just that as Chang Long said, if the road is too smooth, people will become arrogant, and they can't stand the deliberate provocation of others, so that they will be in a bad mood.

Zhang Ruolin began to recall what Changlong said, and he found that every time he tasted it, his mood would be a little calmer than just now.

Gradually, Zhang Ruolin entered a state of darkness.

When he opened his eyes again.

Zhang Ruolin's heart became extremely calm.

He bowed three times to the space in front of him and said:

"Thank you to the predecessors of Changlong for taking action, otherwise I would have been planted with demons, and it would be difficult to touch the realm of rebellion."

The dragon was silent.