Chapter 518: There is a wicked grinding

At the edge of the pit, the Yama Daoist stopped.

Mo Tu also hurriedly stopped, looking at the dirt pit in front of him, his eyes showed a clear look, no wonder their master and apprentice searched for so long and didn't find any trace of the dead girl, it turned out that they were hiding underground.

With a squint in his eyes, Yama Daoist sneered and took out his magic weapon, a string of skulls, and then swung it directly in front of him like a whip.

Rumble!

A loud bang followed, and a huge crack immediately cracked in the ground in front of him, and a suction force quickly dragged the people out of the ground.

Bang!

After performing the Turtle Breath Technique, Wang Jing, who was entering a state of suspended animation, slammed into the ground heavily, almost smashing another hole in the ground.

However, with the aura of the Yama Daoist protection, he still lay on the ground after all, but Lord Yama was protecting the ground, not Wang Jing.

Fortunately, Wang Jingnai was a strong man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, otherwise such a sharp fall, I am afraid that the bones would fall apart directly.

Seeing Wang Jing, the fierce light in the eyes of the Yama Dao people was even stronger.

The two can be regarded as old acquaintances, Wang Jing was deceived by Lu Taozhi to go to Skull City last time, saying that as long as he brought Sinan's sister Siqin back, he could get the formula, which could ensure that the Sword Immortal Canteen would prosper forever.

Wang Jing did find Si Qin, but unfortunately the other party didn't have a formula at all, and he knew that he was yin by his apprentice.

But at that time, he didn't care too much, he was actually not very interested in getting the recipe to run a restaurant or something, and he was most interested in the treasures of the Yama Dao people.

At that time, he also successfully entered the treasure house of the Yama Daoist and took a large number of treasures from the other party.

was also chased and killed by the other party for half a month.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yama Dao people were suddenly on the verge of breaking through on the way to chase and kill, they would never have given up the pursuit.

After successfully breaking through from the middle of the Yuan Infant to the late Yuan Infant stage, he contacted the person, and thought that the Cold Moon Demon Sword of his blood sacrifice should have been able to be subdued, so he thought about taking the sword and continuing to hunt down Wang Jing.

Only then did he know that the Cold Moon Demon Sword had actually been lost by Mo Tu, and Lord Yan Luo really wanted to shoot Mo Tu to death immediately, but thinking that it would be useful to keep him, he finally endured this evil breath.

also directly took Mo Tu out to find the Cold Moon Demon Sword non-stop, and he never thought that he would find Wang Jing in the end.

It's really a narrow road.

"Hahaha! God really treats the old man well, and now not only does the Cold Moon Demon Sword have a clue, but even you, the bastard, have actually found it. ”

Looking at Wang Jing, who had entered a state of suspended animation, the Yama Daoist was so excited that he couldn't help laughing wildly.

After Yang Tian laughed three times, Yan Luo Dao regained some of his senses, and with a big move, he took out all the storage bags on Wang Jing's body.

Wang Jing had collected a large number of treasures from the formation masters before, and now he was really rich.

Looking at the contents of these storage bags, the Yama Dao people were even more excited, and they couldn't help but laugh three more times.

However, after all the storage bags were turned over, all the clothes on Wang Jing's body were pulled out, and even he groped carefully from head to toe, the Yama Daoist couldn't laugh at all.

Wang Jing didn't have the Cold Moon Demon Sword on his body at all.

And the reason why he had the breath of the Cold Moon Demon Sword on his body was just because Lu Taozhi gave him the sword for a while.

The Cold Moon Demon Sword is a divine treasure, and for the Yama Dao people, no amount of treasure can compare to it.

Syllable!

The angry Yama Daoist slapped Wang Jing and asked, "Where did you hide the old man's Cold Moon Demon Sword?"

Of course, Wang Jing, who had entered a state of suspended animation, would not answer.

Although Mo Tu recognized that this was not Lu Taozhi who grabbed the sword at the beginning, he didn't dare to say anything at this moment, for fear that after the master's attention moved to him, he would be so angry that he would be beaten badly.

slapped Wang Jing, but the Yama Daoist still felt puzzled, waved the long list of skeletons in his hand, and whipped Wang Jing again.

Under the crooked neck tree next to the dantian lake and sea, Wang Jing's divine soul had no intention of cultivating at all, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.

The lake and sea, which were originally calm, are also turbulent and tumbling at the moment.

Yan Luo Daoist taught Wang Jing a full lesson for an hour before he finally stopped, turned his head, and stared at Mo Tu coldly, "Was he among the people who grabbed the sword in the first place?"

Mo Tu had already explained everything that had happened, but now that he had sensed the breath of the Cold Moon Demon Sword from Wang Jing's body, the Yama Daoist still asked again.

Thump!

With that cold gaze and voice, Mo Tu, who was frightened, knelt down directly, still trembling.

"Master, the disciple really didn't lie before, the magic sword was really taken away by a girl in the foundation building period, as for this person, the disciple doesn't know it. ”

"Hmph!" Yan Luo Daoren snorted coldly, and then he looked away, but Mo Tu's back was already completely wet with cold sweat, "Carry this kid away, wait for his turtle breath technique to pass, and ask the teacher again." ”

Once the Turtle Breath Technique is cast, no external force can wake the person up, only the caster can wake up by himself.

Of course, anyone who enters a state of suspended animation, any strong man or a beast with good teeth, can easily kill the caster.

Although the Yama Dao people were eager to torture Wang Jing to death immediately, nothing was more important to him than the Cold Moon Demon Sword.

Therefore, he could only leave with Wang Jing and protect him from death.

And at the same time that they were taking Wang Jing out of the boundary of the Yama Mountain Range, thousands of miles away, the spirit master who was healing in the cultivation room of the head of a certain sect opened his eyes.

There is no black and white difference between empty eyes, only two black holes, which are soul-stirring.

"I sensed Wang Jing's breath. ”

The spirit lord's whispered words landed, and a black shadow appeared immediately after, standing respectfully in front of him.

This person is one of the nine protectors of the Spirit Lord, and he is no longer an evil hero with a body mask.

"The subordinates will arrest Wang Jing here, and they will definitely force him to break the formation. ”

Listening to the evil Ying's voice, the killing intent in the Spirit Lord's eyes was even stronger.

The reason why he and his Nine Great Dharma Protectors were seriously injured was because of Wang Jing's calculations, and he would definitely take revenge for this revenge, and he couldn't wait to squeeze Wang Jing's value out first.

"I want him to die, right away!"

"Just bring me back that shell of his sentence. ”

It was so cold that it was like a voice from hell on the ground, and it was as strong as yin and evil and couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly respectfully responded.

Then it just disappeared in place.

Reappeared, Evil Ying had already come to the vicinity of the Beiban Mountain Range.

In a small teahouse on the side of the road, the master and apprentice of the Yama Daoist were drinking tea.

"The old man's tea is wonderful, but ordinary tea can make tea with a strong aura. After drinking a pot of tea, the Yama Daoist boasted.

The old shopkeeper said politely, "If the guest officer likes it, let's have another pot." ”

Yama Daoist looked up with a sneer, "But I like your skull more than tea." ”