Bang!

Lu Feng's head shattered like a rotten watermelon, and red and white brains splashed everywhere.

Because of the damage sharing, his psychic war pet was also finished, and suddenly there was a miserable scream, and it stopped abruptly, and he was killed.

“......”

This brutal and ferocious scene made the scalp of the immortal old man tingle, and there was a kind of excitement, which was a pure aesthetics of violence.

Sun Mo succeeded in one blow, but he did not relax, and the whole person was like a lightning shot and chased out.

In the corridor, a figure can be seen, disappearing.

Lu Feng ran away.

This guy learned the top secret method from his teacher, and it was no problem to save his life.

Of course, if Sun Mo catches up now, he can also kill him, but what about the immortal old man behind him, who knows if this guy will have a bad heart in the face of God-given things?

Sun Mo returned to the crystal cave, and before he could speak, seven black shadows disappeared like starlight, hitting him.

A chill immediately permeated the whole body.

At the same time, Sun Mo's body froze and couldn't move.

"Master Sun, let's discuss, do you want to be my personal disciple?"

The immortal old man smiled: "Of course, the kind that has to make a heavy oath." ”

In Kyushu, people value oaths, especially famous teachers, who break their oaths and lose their reputation, so adding poison has become a way for the immortal old man to control Sun Mo.

"Undead old ghost, you ungrateful bastard!"

White heraldic furious.

"Brother Bai, you are also a big guy standing at the peak, why are you still so naïve?"

The immortal old man was speechless: "What kind of promise and kindness, can you have the strength to be safe? I can't help it, I can't come to you every few years, right?"

The immortal old man didn't want to be controlled by others, so turning Sun Mo into his disciple was the best solution.

"I'm so blind!"

Sun Mo was furious.

"Master Sun, this is life, you have to learn to get used to it and accept it. ”

The immortal old man persuaded and approached Sun Mo: "You think slowly, I have time, but before that, let me drink a few sips of your blood?"

The immortal old man was good at medical skills, and his own realm was extremely high, so he could feel that Sun Mo's current vitality was extremely vigorous.

The beating of his heart was like the roar of a war drum, the surge of his blood was like a great river rushing, and his spiritual pressure was like a tide, like a storm, and it was invincible.

"This momentum is comparable to the realm of legends!"

The immortal old man was shocked, the god-given thing was really powerful.

Then he was excited.

If his blood, if it can cure my illness and make me strong, then the throne of the Dark Dawn can also be coveted.

Hmph, that Lord of the Dawn, with such a big force, he has been haunted all day long, and he doesn't know what he's doing, if I were in charge of this organization, I would have reigned over the world a long time ago.

The immortal old man pointed into a knife and slashed through Sun Mo's neck.

Multiply!

A bloody arrow immediately burst out.

The immortal old man's exercises worked, and with a volley in the air, the blood arrow turned into a blood ball and flew into his throat.

Well?

There is no smell of blood, but a sweetness?

It's even sweeter and more delicious than the clearest spring water!

The immortal old man was shocked, grunted, and swallowed.

A stream of heat immediately diffused in the internal organs, just like eating and drinking, basking in the warm spring sun, it was simply comfortable.

The immortal old man closed his eyes and silently enjoyed the moment.

He could feel that his body, which was originally like a dying dead wood, was being rejuvenated, full of spiritual energy, and irrigating his whole body.

"This ......"

White Emblem was dumbfounded.

Before the immortal old man, he was an old man in his last years, and he could die at any time, but now, he is full of vitality, like the rising sun.

"It's delicious!"

The immortal old man laughed, and when he looked at Sun Mo again, his eyes were full of greed and excitement.

This...... It was a big meal.

"Sun Mo, I still say the same thing, as my personal disciple, I will teach you everything I have learned all my life, otherwise, you will be locked in the ground by me and be my ration for the rest of your life. ”

The words of the immortal old man, although full of lofty momentum, still admired Sun Mo very much and gave him the opportunity to choose.

No way, his talent is really good.

"Don't challenge my patience. ”

The immortal old man persuaded bitterly: "With your blood and your spirit pattern technology, it is no longer a killer for me." ”

"There are no side effects from the spirit pattern surgery, but my blood is not necessarily. ”

Sun Mo snorted coldly.

"I believe in Lu Feng's research, and I also believe in my own knowledge!"

The immortal old man smiled confidently: "You don't think that I, the medical master, am fake, right?"

"Oh, then I'm relieved!"

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

The immortal old man was stunned: "What can you rest assured?"

"Guess?"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

The face of the immortal old man changed suddenly, could it be that when Sun Mo was operating, he moved his hands and feet on my body? He was just about to check it, but there was a sudden explosion in his body.

Bang! Bang!

The self-detonating spirit patterns engraved on the bones were activated, and they exploded, splattering flesh with them.

Sun Mo, who couldn't move, immediately dodged and appeared beside Li Ziqi, grabbed her, and then dodged away again.

"Bastard!"

The undead old man tried to arrest him, but his movements were stiff.

With his realm, don't look at the exploding body is terrifying, but he can't die for the time being, and the most terrifying thing is that the aura in his body is tearing up his meridians.

That's the main reason.

If the meridians are damaged and the aura is not controlled, there will be no exercises, and if there is no exercise, even if it is a saint, it is a rookie.

"Teacher!"

Li Ziqi cried with joy.

"Ah!"

Sun Mo rubbed the head of the little purse.

"You...... You...... Not a son of man!"

The immortal old man scolded.

"Immortal old ghost, if you want to blame, blame your two servants!"

Sun Mo despised it.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is, middle-aged men and middle-aged women are so arrogant, cruel, and take other people's lives for nothing, which shows that the character of the immortal old man is the same.

Sun Mo saved the immortal old man, but in any era, the story of the farmer and the snake is not uncommon, not to mention this kind of enemy, Sun Mo really can't afford to provoke at all.

What to do?

I can only leave a backhand.

So Sun Mo engraved the self-detonation spirit pattern on the bones of the immortal old man.

If you don't mess with me, everyone will be happy, if you want to calculate me?

I'm sorry

Please die!

"You ......"

The immortal old man wanted to kill Sun Mo, but Sun Mo didn't give him a chance, and the white coat of arms also shot at this time and fought with him.

I don't know if it's this old thing, or Sun Mo's blood Tai Chi product, the immortal old man's already bloody body is still being repaired with the naked eye.

"That's terrible, isn't it?"

Sun Mo had palpitations.