Chapter Seventy-Nine: Regeneration and Mutation
In the cave behind the waterfall, everyone from the Blood Demon Sect looked at Mo Chen and Xuanyuan Wenying playfully.
Mo Chen's expression was a little gloomy, and he said coldly to the golden-robed monk with a fat head and big ears: "We have no grievances with the Blood Demon Sect, why do you want to disturb my good deeds." ”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wenying's face was flushed, charming to the bone, and everyone in the distance was stunned, Mo Chen's words obviously indirectly admitted their speculation, but she also knew the depth of the matter, so she didn't explain.
"Hehe, in front of my Luo Liang, boy, what do you have to pretend to be garlic, the blood moon bead is in your hands, right?" Shrugging his shoulders, Luo Liang sneered.
"The Blood Moon Bead was just something we inadvertently obtained in the valley, and we will return the Blood Moon Bead to you, can you let us go?" Mo Chen knew that it had been revealed, and there was no need to continue pretending.
"You can go, but the little lady next to you must stay. Luo Liang showed an obscene smile and stared straight at Xuanyuan Wenying up and down.
Mo Chen was also stunned, feeling helpless, it was really a disaster to be beautiful.
"This kid is not worthy of you, little lady, as long as you follow me, when I become an elder of the Blood Demon Sect in the future, I will definitely not treat you badly!" Luo Liang kept staring at Xuanyuan Wenying with obscene eyes, and he couldn't help but eat her now.
"Disgusting!" shattered it fiercely, Xuanyuan Wenying looked at Luo Liang in disgust, Luo Liang's words just now made her extremely angry.
But this not only did not make Luo Liang angry, but he seemed to be a little more excited: "I like your character, let me see if you will say this in a while." After speaking, Luo Liang shifted his gaze to the silent ink dust on the side, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "You waste can go, don't stay here to get in the way." ”
Mo Chen stood still, and in the middle of these few breaths, he had already observed the opponent's lineup, and he thought about it a little in his heart.
At the entrance of the entire cave, there are about five people in the front row wearing ordinary blood-red robes, and their cultivation is also mediocre, and they are in a state of abandonment, these three people are not afraid, and they can be killed with just one sword.
As for the two in the back row......
Among them, Luo Liang's strength is a little incomprehensible, this feeling should be the cultivation of the corpse dog realm, Mo Chen said in his heart: "Sure enough, there is some capital." ”
But what worried Mo Chen the most was the incomparably strong golden-robed man behind Luo Liang.
The man didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, but he invisibly exuded a breathtaking aura, you can know that he must be a good hand, and his cultivation is by no means lower than Luo Liang!
Luo Liang stood in the middle of the crowd with his arms crossed, looking at Mo Chen, whose face was changing rapidly in the cave, with a playful face, and suddenly there was a sense of pleasure in his heart.
On the side, Xuanyuan Wenying looked at Mo Chen anxiously, his hands were held in front of his chest and trembled a little, but his eyes were full of determination.
At this moment, Mochen is her only lifeline, if Mochen is gone, she would rather kill herself here than stay and be humiliated.
"You're right, it's not worth dying for a woman, so I'll go first. Mochen said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wenying closed his eyes, a little desperate, and thought to himself: "Yes, I don't have any friendship with him, he promised the master to take care of me, and he didn't have to pay for his life at all......"
Luo Liang clapped his hands sarcastically: "Those who know the times are Junjie." There was disdain in his eyes.
With a flattering smile on his face, Mo Chen's gaze quickly swept over the walls inside the cave, looking at the two scorching sun beads that emitted a crimson light, and his heart thought slightly.
"I'll follow me later!" Mo Chen's face was solemn, and he commanded in a low voice that only he and Xuanyuan Wenying could hear.
"Hmm. nodded obediently, and when he heard this, Xuanyuan Wenying's hanging heart was also put down, and he was suddenly full of security.
"That'...... Brothers, take your leave, and enjoy. Mochen leaned over.
In the midst of everyone's boos, Mo Chen moved, hesitated with an electric lightning and thunder arrow, and slashed through the space in an instant.
The monks of the Blood Demon Sect at the entrance of the cave still maintained a sneering posture, and the ink dust had disappeared in place.
Mo Chen pulled Xuanyuan Wenying with one hand, and in an instant, the palm of his hand suddenly became a claw, and he grabbed the Burning Sun Bead that was embedded in the wall, and suddenly, the Burning Sun Bead was free from the shackles and was firmly grasped by Ink Dust.
The next moment, as soon as Mo Chen's palm turned, the Burning Sun Bead was packed into the ring, and one of the Burning Sun Beads used for lighting was lost, and the cave was a little darker.
After receiving a Burning Sun Pearl, Mo Chen stepped out with both feet again, and before everyone could react, he also included the remaining Burning Sun Pearl.
When he ascended, the stone chamber suddenly became dark, and only the slightest light from the hole was left.
"Damn, don't panic, take out the fire beads!Our team disperses!Don't block the light!" The sudden darkness made Mochen's face gloomy, but he had a good heart after all, and hurriedly shouted at the moment.
Hearing Luo Liang's scolding, the monks of the Blood Demon Sect also reacted immediately, hurriedly separated and rushed towards the cave, and at the same time took out the fire beads from the Nahuan.
But just as they were about to raise it, the wind swept in front of them, and a palm containing violent thunder slammed into their chests.
Suddenly, several mercenaries who had not had time to react snorted, their chests were pierced, blood was spitting from their mouths, and they fell to the ground without life.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Wenying also cooperated with the ink dust, and smashed the fire beads that rolled to the ground with one kick, and the entire cave returned to darkness again.
Seeing the light in front of him flickering constantly, and listening to the wails of his subordinates before they fell to the ground, Luo Liang's face sank again, and his steps took a few steps back, just landing on the outermost part of the cave.
He struggled to open his arms and completely hold the mouth of the cave, not giving the two of them a chance to escape.
His pupils shrank, his feet slowly spread, and his whole body was like a big word, blocking the narrow hole to death.
At the same time, Luo Liang's palms were clenched, the spiritual power in his body gradually surged like a wave, and a silver-white cold light slowly appeared on his side, and Mo Chen knew without guessing that this was Luo Liang's flying sword magic weapon.
"I want to see how you little kid of the Spiritual Light Realm can solve this situation!" With a sneer, Luo Liang took out a fire bead from his arms and threw it forward, the fire bead could not be compared to the Sun Bead, it could only emit a faint light, although it could only illuminate the surroundings of two or three feet nearby, but this was enough for the narrow cave.
As soon as the fire bead was thrown, two shadows quickly passed from above, and with the help of the glimmer of the fire bead, Luo Liang could vaguely see the infinite killing intent on the faces of the boy and the girl.
But at this moment, the sturdy golden-robed monk beside him, who had been silent, moved.