"Xuan, Ming, Jue!"

When Xiao Mohe saw the momentum on his body, he immediately stood up with anger, and shouted word by word.

"That's right, the Secret Formula, and it's the full version of the Secret Secret Technique!"

Sadness sneered, the momentum around his body was still strengthening, and the dark red and dazzling blood almost submerged his figure.

"The full version of the ...... Secret of Darkness?"

The sorrowful fist clenched violently, and a gray color hovered over it.

Xuan Ming Jue, he also obtained and forcibly cultivated a volume, it was with a half-understood understanding of Xuan Ming Jue, he spent more than ten years refining Xiao Xiaoxiao, in order to simulate the bloody and tyrannical aura of Xuan Ming III.

With Luo Xi, who also has Luo Han's bloodline, in his hand, Xiao Mohe is actually able to make Luo Xi cultivate a complete Xuanming Technique.

But how can Xiao Mohe be willing to do this kind of thing of making wedding clothes for others?

What he wants is to completely control Luo Xi for his own use, but he doesn't want to train Luo Xi into a top master, when Luo Xi learns the truth about his life one day, he will turn around and stab him.

Therefore, what Xiao Mohe chose was the method of refining the poisonous corpse like the Five Poisons Sect, although this would annihilate Luo Xi's mind, but it could be completely used by him.

I thought that the path he had painstakingly carved out, when Luo Xi could be used, should be no worse than the Xuanming Technique after his cultivation was complete, but he realized that he was wrong.

From the sad body, not only can you feel the bloody and tyrannical power like Luo Xi, but it is even far more pure than what you see on Luo Xi.

Xiao Mohe believes that if he hadn't lost Luo Xi, it would be Luo Xi who would have fought with the man in black and finally lose!

After all, one is fighting with instinctive consciousness, while the other can have his own fighting consciousness, and compared with the two, Luo Xi's single variant of the third Xuan Ming immediately fell behind.

Xiao Mohe's eyes became brighter and brighter, so that a greedy look was reflected from those eyes, and it hit the face of the black-clothed man in front of him in an instant.

What he was thinking, of course Sadness knew it, in fact, Sadness wanted to tell Xiao Mohe this.

The blood-colored aura was immediately relieved, and the sorrow was already seriously injured, even he couldn't continue to maintain such a state of full fire for too long.

What he wanted to tell Xiao Mohe was that Xiao Mohe had received it, so now, let's talk about some substantive topics.

"By the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Sadness. ”

He spread his surviving right hand to Xiao Mohe, and the two fought several times, and this time there was a formal introduction.

"Sad?"

Xiao Mohe's brows furrowed, and his momentum disappeared with sadness, and his momentum was also included in his body, but Xiao Mohe thought seriously for a long time, but he had no impression of this name.

It's a strange name that no one should forget once they hear it.

"The name doesn't matter. ”

Seeing Xiao Mohe's frowning expression, Sadness chuckled self-deprecatingly, and said, "The important thing is that you and I both have the same enemy. ”

"The same enemy?"

Xiao Mohe was surprised, couldn't help but look up and down, and said, "Who is your so-called enemy?"

He also deeply remembered that when he was in the Sword Shrine, Jian Chen wanted to take Luo Xi away, and he was able to stop it, but it was precisely because this man in black with a strange name suddenly appeared that he stopped his pursuit.

Judging from that time, this man in black should be on Jian Chen's side.

And his enemy is Hua Xiangrong!

Xiao Mohe is not crazy, he still knows that Hua Xiangrong is not Ping Feiyan, but after all, Hua Xiangrong's body is full of the shadow left by Ping Feiyan, and the two have overlapped in Xiao Mohe's heart.

And since Sadness is on Jian Chen's side, how can Hua Xiangrong be his enemy?

"My Enemy ......"

Sadness smiled coldly, just thinking of Jian Chen's hateful face, his heart would become as hard as iron, and every time at this time, that already distorted heart would drive him to do anything recklessly.

Like now.

"Xiao Yixian, you also saw that I had a broken hand. ”

Without answering Xiao Mohe's question, he nodded his empty left arm with his right hand, where the blood was still dry.

"This hand was broken by Jian Chen's arrow, so you should know who my enemy is, right?"

He spoke calmly, as if he were not speaking of himself, but of an unrelated person.

Xiao Mohe raised his eyebrows, and his eyes also looked at his bare left arm.

As a divine doctor ranked first on the list of Jianghu Doctors and Immortals, just by taking a look, his brows immediately turned upside down.

Jian Chen's arrow, the powerful like an arrow, he had already seen it when he was in Miao Jiang.

Just after a glance, Xiao Mohe could already see that the terrifying wound on the sad arm was really made of an arrow.

There is only one thousand blades in the world, so the only person who can shoot the heart like an arrow is Jian Chen, and the wound cannot be faked, this tragedy will not join forces with Jian Chen, and deceive himself with the heavy price of cutting off his arm.

And what made him even more shocked was that even though it was just a wound on his left arm, Xiao Mohe was also surprised to see that this arrow was much more powerful than the earth-shattering arrow he deliberately let Luo Xi cooperate with him when he was in Miaojiang!

You must know that at that time, Luo Xi was almost the same in terms of internal force, but Xiao Mohe had not taken the last step yet, and he had not activated all the internal forces hidden in the depths of his dantian.

Therefore, the power of that arrow at the beginning can be said to have been gathered by at least seven successful forces of the current Luo Xi, and all of Jian Chen's internal strength is added to it, and he already has the power of the grandmaster's full force.

It was a sad wound on his left arm, and Xiao Mohe was extremely sure that this arrow was at least ten times more powerful than Miao Jiang's arrow!

Jian Chen's skill has reached this point?

Sadness has been looking at Xiao Mohe, looking at every subtle expression of his eyes, until he saw Xiao Mohe's eyes twisting his eyebrows and contemplation, and slowly turned from surprise to shock, and even with a trace of fear, he slowly said in a deep voice:

"That's the case, Jian Chen's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and it's no longer something that you, the Green Ghost King, can handle at will, not to mention that there is a Hua Xiangrong who has inherited most of Ping Feiyan's cultivation?"

"You want to take revenge, but you went to the door but were killed by others, I don't know what Xiao Yixian thinks about this shame, anyway, I can't stand it. ”

At the beginning of the sorrow, he was still calm, but the more he spoke, the more gloomy his face became, and a flash of anger began to appear on his face.

Because he suddenly appeared, he was originally provoked by words, but when he said it, wasn't this his previous frustration?

"Anyway!"

His face turned grim, his eyes stared at Xiao Mohe coldly, and he said sharply: "I want to kill Jian Chen, you want to kill Hua Xiangrong, I think there is a possibility of cooperation between the two of us!"

(End of chapter)