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He didn't run far before, but after coming to a place where the two of them couldn't see, he took out the cicada gauze coat and put it on his body.

Then he quietly walked around to the opposite side of Mizusawa from the side.

This water is not too big, and it doesn't take long to get around.

Through previous contact, he learned that the lionfish can run on land and not be slow.

I also know the character trait of the lionfish that will chase the intruder on land.

Therefore, when he hid in the grass opposite Mizusawa and watched the two unlucky ones fight with the lionfish, he prayed in his heart that these two people could hold on to the lionfish for a while longer, and never die in the waterhole.

Fortunately, the two guys from the Demon Spirit Sect did not disappoint him, although he was beaten and spurted blood, but in the end he still ran away with the two lionfish.

The narrow leaves of the Three Treasure Flame Grass swayed slightly in the breeze, and three different colors of flames floated on it, flowing with a moving brilliance.

A jade medicine hoe appeared in Mo Qing's hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, he hoeed down at the roots of the Three Treasure Flame Grass.

The speed of those two lionfish is not slow, and it won't take long to return, leaving him not much time.

Therefore, Shang Moqing immediately put this precious elixir into a long and narrow jade box.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, a yellow rune paper appeared in his hand, and then it was tightly attached to the top of the box in a flash of spiritual light.

After doing this, Mo Qing did not stop, his mouth was still chanting, and there was a light on his hand.

When Mo Qing pointed his finger at the jade box, a spiritual light wrapped around it.

Such an elixir couldn't help but be careless, so he used two sealing methods in a row to stop.

After putting the jade box into the storage bag, Mo Qing stepped on the dead wood and came to the shore where the two had fled before, and after a little hesitation, he chased in that direction.

However, he did not follow the same path, but walked some distance to the left before chasing in that direction.

Otherwise, if you run into the two lionfish that have turned back, it will be a lot of fun.

Time passed little by little, and after Mo Qing had left less than half a pillar of incense, there was a sound of "plopping and plopping" on the edge of the water that had quieted down.

A moment later, two strange fish running on the ground with their fins appeared at the edge of Mizusawa.

There was still half a black rag hanging from the corner of one of their mouths, and it was unknown which of the two people before them was wearing clothes.

The two lionfish, who were still leisurely cleaning the mud from the shore with their wide tails, suddenly became violent.

They rushed into the water without hesitation, and came to the place where the Three Treasure Flame Grass had grown before.

A moment later, a furious roar and a flood of mud appeared here, and it could not be quelled for a long time......

Mo Qing had a bloody leg in front of him, and he was also wrapped in the black clothes unique to the Demon Spirit Sect.

There was nothing else here except this leg, which made Mo Qing a little disappointed.

He's going to pick up some leaks and ask about something, what if everyone dies?

From the vague words of the previous few people, he already knew that someone was trying to harm him, and it was not okay not to ask such a huge threat!

He was very curious, who had such a deep hatred with him, and would invite three people from the Ghost Spirit Sect to control him to death!

Following the trampled traces, he walked forward, and after walking about two miles, another piece of blood appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes.

This time the unlucky guy was devoured by the lionfish cleanly, except for a few scraps of flesh and bones, only some wisps of black rags remained.

No, there's something else.

Mo Qing picked up a strange thing not far from the blood-stained pile.

Is it a piece of paper with a vivid gray ring carved on it?

What is this? There are no such runes, do they?

Mo Qing thought a little strangely in his heart, and then injected his mana into it, and released his divine thoughts to carefully feel the changes above.

As the mana continued to be injected, the ring engraved on the top of the paper began to bloom with a gray aura.

When Mo Qing saw that this thing reacted, his heart moved, and he increased the output of mana, and as a result, there was no other change except for the gray aura on the top becoming larger and more brilliant.

After another moment, Mo Qing decisively stopped the output of mana, stuffed this strange thing into the storage bag, and chased forward with the intermittent traces on the ground.

In that moment of effort, that thing was enough to absorb Mo Qing's mana.

It's better to wait until you go out and study it in a safe place......

In a patch of dead grass, there was a man reclining on his back, a man in black who had lost his entire arm!

It is no longer possible to say that he has lost an arm, because his left leg has also been broken from the knee down, and the wounds are uneven.

He was half-lying in the grass, gasping for breath with difficulty, his pale face with a deep sense of fear.

The great fear even made him forget to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

What did you see?!

Senior Brother Dong, who was the most powerful, was beaten by two terrifying monsters and spurted blood all over his mouth, and his whole body was covered in blood.

Under the siege of two monsters, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, like a fragile rag doll, leaking blood everywhere.

Even before he could activate his biggest reliance, the Rune Treasure of the Swinging Circle, was torn apart and swallowed by two ferocious monsters.

didn't see the shadow of Senior Brother Liu, and it is estimated that the end will not be much better.

Originally, he was still sad because he was injured and couldn't catch up with the encirclement and suppression of Mo Qing, but he immediately rejoiced at this time.

Among the several people, he was the lowest cultivator, and he was also seriously injured, in that case, he would definitely be the first to die.

When he thought of this, he secretly thanked the young man who cut off his entire arm in his heart.

If Mo Qing hadn't seriously injured him, he would never have been able to run so slowly, and he would definitely have collided with those two terrifying monsters.

Where is there a chance to sneak in from afar.

Just as he was rejoicing and dripping cold sweat while quietly slipping back, two monsters that had swallowed the monk surnamed Dong suddenly rushed towards him.

Half of his missing left leg had been bitten off by a monster.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the two crazy monsters retreated.

He, who is in a trance, will still have the heart to pay attention to the reason why those two terrifying things suddenly retreated?

After making sure that he had escaped death, he dragged his broken body and staggered into the distance.

He didn't want to stay in this damn place for a moment......

The slight sound of the grass and trees being swept away brought the frightened man's thoughts back.

He struggled for a moment, endured the sharp pain in his body, and with a wave of his hand, a stone that he held tightly in his hand floated in front of him.

The stone emitted some aura, and it seemed like it was going to burst out at any moment.

And he, too, struggled to stand up with a black wooden stick that he didn't know to find there.

Just as he was about to dig deeper into the grass behind him, a black iron rod flew over.

With a single blow, the floating stone in front of him shattered into several petals and flew into the surrounding grass in all directions.

This cultivator of the Demon Spirit Sect was horrified in his heart, and then he remembered that he could no longer escape from his current state.

It was difficult to freeze the body that wanted to escape, to see who was coming, and whether he could save his life after paying some price.

But he soon despaired, and a young man in yellow with an indifferent expression appeared in front of him.

How could it be him?

But then a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

This kid is so young, there should still be a trace of kindness in his heart.

I begged hard and put all the blame on the two dead senior brothers, maybe I could exchange it for a glimmer of life.

Thinking so, he was about to speak, but he saw the young man move his finger slightly.

The black iron rod hovering around him immediately hit his right leg on the ground.

The pain of the drill came at the same time as the sound of bones breaking.

The disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect fell to the ground with a thud, and the only intact arm held the right leg that had just been broken and howled miserably.

As soon as he screamed twice, he was pressed down.

"No...... It's none of my business, it's none of my business. ”

He looked at the young man's calm eyes in horror and shouted loudly.

"Those two damn guys forced me to do it, and I advised them several times not to attack you, but those two bastards just won't listen, and they have to go for your trouble......"

His blood-stained lips opened and closed rapidly, and words of self-explanation flew out of them.

Mo Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and then with a slight gesture of his hand, a tragic cry sounded again.

This disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect was no longer rolling, and he was lying on the weeds with all his limbs broken, his body convulsing constantly because of the severe pain.

"It really doesn't matter to me!"

He cried out in horror, but his voice was much weaker.

"Accepting other people's possessions and assassinating me, I don't care about you?"

The disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect seemed to be choked by the throat, and his frightened shouting stopped abruptly, and his lips squirmed twice before he continued:

"It was the man who forced me, and if I don't accept it, he will kill me. ”

"Who's that man?"

"I can't tell you, he's going to kill me!"

"If you don't say it, I can kill you too!"

"After I say it, you have to promise that you won't kill me!"

Mo Qing didn't speak, and the dark iron rod hovering beside him fell down against his broken leg......

After the time of the half-pillar of incense, Mo Qing left from here, and there was a burning corpse behind him.

"It's you!"

Mo Qing whispered, a chill permeating his body.