"Ahh

Mo Wunian stopped chanting, and there was a long sword like a black stick in his hand. The Golden Light Spell could only play a certain degree of suppression, and he had to fight the young man again.

"You...... Which sect are you a disciple of?" The young man slumped in his chair and gasped for breath, looking weaker and weaker, and the young man opposite him was very restrained by this kind of chanting practice against the enemy, and he had never heard of it.

In fact, it's not that he is lonely and unheard, most of the Buddhist disciples are in Ximo penance, and Qingzhou is the four states in the middle of the abyss, located in the middle of the country, and it is normal for him to be a little monk of the Demon Dao who does not know.

"Phantom Heaven Sect. ”

"Nonsense! Even if the Illusory Sky Sect is the first cultivation sect in Qingzhou, it has never had this kind of Yang cultivation technique!"

Mo Wunian replied lightly to the young man, but he didn't believe it, and his emotions seemed very excited.

"Ahem...... But...... Since you are a cultivator of the Great Sect, the power of qi and blood is not weak!" The young man's two blood-colored eyes were deeply sunken in his sockets, and he looked at Mo Wunian and became vicious.

He was obviously a sick man, and he couldn't help it, but anyone who looked at him would shudder! It was as if the eyes of a vicious dog who was so hungry that he even ate carrion were not as good as him.

The kind of demonic Dao method he practiced was the most effective in devouring women's blood food, so he had a group of people under his hands. Let them find him within a few miles!

Originally, he heard that Zheng Quan was secretly hiding two women here, and he wanted to come and see what was going on. In fact, it was indeed Zheng Quan who hid it from him and did not tell him that the Yu sisters were here. And he was a little happy to meet a cultivator of a big sect again.

The strength of the monk's qi and blood is much stronger than that of mortals!

But the more difficult it is, the more excited he is, which means that the benefits are also great!

With a wave of the young man's white bone hand, the purple-black qi came out again, but instead of rushing towards Mo Wunian, it pounced on the big men under his hands.

Injured by Mo Wunian's golden light spell, he now wants to find some blood food to replenish his vitality, so he is naturally looking for his subordinates.

"Young master, I'm bent on you!"

"You forget, last time I found six women for you to have fun!

......

Some of the big men were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed for a while, and said good things about the young people! Some people saw that the momentum was not right, so they got up and ran directly to the outside of the inn.

But no matter what posture they made, the young man looked at them with only indifference.

The purple-black qi gathered into a ball, and wisps of qi came out of it, like tentacles pulling those big men into it one by one.

Click! click! click......

It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing at them, and after a terrible scream, only a white skeleton remained in the ground.

Most of them are extremely vicious outlaws, and some of them are low-level loose cultivators who have committed several murders in several countries around the Dadi Country, and they fled here, and in order to survive, they became the subordinates of young people!

And they should have thought that people like them would end up like this sooner or later with the evil spirit of the young man.

The young man stood up from the chair, the aura on his body was much more stable, and his face seemed to be a little bloody, he looked at Mo Wunian and said, "But what if you are a disciple of the Great Sect Cultivator?"

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, but his face was still white and terrifying.

"You go cook, you don't have to worry about the rest. Mo Wunian said lightly to Yu Xiaoqin.

The white-haired man in front of him was saying something, he didn't listen carefully, he only remembered that it should be time to eat at this point, and he only felt a little hungry.

Speaking of which, Yu Xiaoqin's cooking is still very much to his liking......

For this good-looking Mo sex son to talk to him rarely, Yu Xiaoqin's delicate face was a little flushed, and she unconsciously forgot all about the fear of the white-haired young man.

"Oh! good...... Okay! Childe...... Xiaoqin is going!" Yu Xiaoqin hurriedly responded, blushing and going to cook.

Yu Qiniang picked up Huzi and busily went to the second floor, for fear that her child would be frightened.

Suddenly, without warning, Mo Wunian directly took out the sword, but it directly set off a hurricane towards the white-haired young man!

Touch!

As if slapped by an invisible hand, the young man flew out of the inn directly!

Mo Wunian didn't want to fight him in the inn. This inn is like a dying old man, already a little rotten, and if the two of them fight here, they will inevitably trample here!

"Ahem...... Cough cough cough

"Let's do it. Mo Wunian replied lightly with only three words.

He was really hungry and just wanted to fight the young man early.

"Okay!ahem...... "The young man smiled strangely.

He looked obviously weak, but then pounced at a very fast speed, and the purple-black qi in the white bone hand wrapped around Mo Wunian's chest.

This time, he was also on guard, afraid that he would directly release the purple and black qi, and Mo Wunian would recite the scripture again and release the golden light to restrain him with the breath of the sun. Instead, he only dared to wrap purple and black qi around his white bone hand!

Said to be entangled, the purple and black qi squirmed in his hand as if it was alive! It made people feel disgusted and terrifying! And if a person was caught by such a claw, he was afraid that a large piece of flesh and blood on his body would be devoured!

With the same move, Mo Wunian naturally didn't plan to use it a second time, he directly took out his sword, and stabbed out several sword shadows in a row to press the young man overwhelmingly.

The young man smiled strangely again, letting the thousand sword shadows fall on him, he was stabbed with a thousand holes, but then there was also a purple and black gas on his white bone hand and the wound on his body, repairing the wound for him.

The kind of cultivation method he cultivated would naturally repair his own flesh and blood, so he wasn't too afraid of an attack like Mo Wunian's that only hurt his body!

Carrying the sword shadow hard, he went directly to Mo Wunian's body, and the white bone hand was even a few inches away from probing his chest.

Mo Wunian looked as usual, and his other hand, which was not holding a sword, pinched the magic of the thunder control technique, and a thunderbolt was born from his hand, and it slashed at the young man's body with a "boom".

Knock him straight to the ground and make a cut in his shoulder.

Then, the sword in Mo Wunian's hand rose again, and then stabbed out several sword shadows and pressed towards him.

After repeating this several times, the white-haired young man found that the purple and black qi overflowing from his body was repairing his wounds more and more slowly, but a large part of the relationship was also related to the spiritual power carried by Mo Wunian's sword!

Not only does this spiritual power have a destructive aura, but it also seems to be able to strangle everything! It is still very long, and some of it will remain on him, which makes him have to use his own spiritual power to offset this excess spiritual power!

After doing this, he himself was already exhausted, and his spiritual power began to dry up, and if he had to fight Mo Wunian again, he would have to supply his spiritual power with his own flesh and blood.

But then he himself would be turned into a white bone by his lifelong demonic path cultivation method!

It is said that the demon monk is bloodthirsty and crazy, and the white-haired young man is no exception, looking at Mo Wunian, whose expression on the other side is still indifferent and unwavering, he thinks that if he continues like this, he will die. It's better to drag each other to die together!

It's best if the other party dies by himself first, and he will feel happy to watch the other party die in pain!

"Hey, hey, hey......" Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed strangely, and purple-black gas continued to emerge from his body, but correspondingly, his body also quickly lost weight, until he became a skinny and bony dry corpse, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying!

It is also because of this method of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred that many monks are reluctant to fight with the Demon Dao monks.

It's just that all this in front of him is nothing in Mo Wunian's opinion, after all, it is the evil demon outer path that uses some shortcuts in cultivation, even if it can obtain a high realm for a while, but it is difficult to climb the avenue after all.

A black sword qi erupted from his sword, like a burning black flame engulfing the white-haired young man, and before he could react, it turned into a handful of dust.

In fact, from the very beginning, Mo Wunian was able to understand the life of the white-haired young man with a sword, but he temporarily changed his attention, and he wanted to test the other party.

He wanted to test whether his current self could fight with the monk of the tenth level of spirit induction.

Generally speaking, it is not surprising that a monk of the third layer of the spirit attraction crosses the level to kill a monk of the sixth layer of the spirit channel, but it is a little difficult for the seventh layer to kill the eighth layer.

Because these last three small realms also correspond to the three realms of the Dao realm, asking the primordial spirit, asking the body, and asking the oneness!

This requires the monks in the Spiritual Realm to cultivate the three gates in the last three small realms!

However, after this test, Mo Wunian also had a bottom in his heart, and he should be able to fight against the monks of the tenth layer of the upper spiritual channel.

In this way, this is still a little far from his original estimate of invincibility of the same level.

The problem is not in the Nine Tribulations and the Absence of Life! Both of these are supreme cultivation methods! Being able to fight at the sixth and tenth levels of the Spirit Attraction is already against the sky! He thought, it was very likely that it was also related to the fact that he only had the qualifications of the first-order spiritual platform.

It's just that correspondingly, the resources he needs to cultivate are only afraid of more!

But then he was relieved, it was difficult to have both things in the world! Not to mention that there were nine avenues, and there was still a lack of consummation.