Silently, a foot-long killing sword appeared on Mo Ming's back, a cold light flashed at the tip of the sword, with a strong killing intent and a very fast speed, almost at the moment when Mo Ming just noticed, it was already only three inches away from the back of his heart.

In an instant, Mo Ming's heart jumped wildly, wanting to dodge, but it was too late, he could only let his body shift by a point, and then he heard a pop, and the killing sword pierced through his shoulder, splashing out with a piercing blood.

Mo Ming suddenly snorted, his body shook irrepressibly, and he looked up suddenly, and found that the killing sword that pierced his shoulder was the killing sword placed on the weapon rack.

The sword groaned melodiously, rushing into the void, with a piercing golden light that made it difficult to look at directly.

However, Mo Ming looked at it at the moment, but he felt a great crisis, the person in the dark had not yet appeared, he was already injured, this seems to be a place of chance, but in fact it is a killing game, a trap waiting for the king to enter the urn.

Mo Ming staggered, took a sharp breath to stop his body that was about to fall, and his eyes immediately stared at a corner of the room near the head of the bed.

At this time, the blood on his shoulders was spilled, flowing turbulently, staining his chest red, and the aura on his body instantly weakened a little.

Moreover, what made him feel a little shocked was that the hole pierced by the killing sword was difficult to stop at the first time, and there was an extremely domineering force in it that was stimulating the wound, making the blood flow out unstoppable, and it was impossible to stop it with spiritual power.

Mo Ming immediately snorted, and the breath in his body shook suddenly, and the weakened aura stabilized instantly.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary immortal cultivator, he is also a body refiner, and the strength of his physical body is not weaker than the cultivation of spiritual power, and he can manipulate the muscles of his shoulder to forcibly lock the wound without using spiritual power, stopping the flow of blood.

At the same time, a rickety figure appeared in the corner of the bed, with long snow-white hair and a shawl, and knife-like wrinkles all over her cheeks.

As soon as she revealed it, she walked over to Mo Ming tremblingly, looking like she would fall down in the next moment, and her whole person revealed a sense of weakness.

However, Mo Ming's pupils shrank fiercely as soon as he saw her, and the crisis in his heart not only did not dissipate in the slightest, but reached its peak in an instant, and a chill hit his heart.

From the old woman's body, Mo Ming felt a faint aura, as if the other party was not an old man in the twilight at all, but a fierce beast that had been enduring for a long time, even if it was just that trembling step, it had an extremely powerful momentum.

"After waiting for such a long time, only your little doll came, it seems that there are really not many monks who have entered this place, and it is difficult for the old body to get more creation!"

The old woman opened her mouth gloomily, as if she was talking to herself, her eyes were unwavering from beginning to end, and she didn't show any emotion, as if she hadn't paid much attention to Mo Ming from the beginning, and now it was only because she needed to completely kill Mo Ming here, and there was a murderous intent in her tone.

Mo Ming suddenly squinted slightly, stopped the wound on his shoulder, and suppressed the surprise just now, but all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart.

The moment the old woman appeared, he saw the pair of three-inch feet, hidden under the long black skirt, although hidden, but inadvertently revealed so ugly.

If the feet are very small, it is better to say that the feet are too deformed, although the feet are only three inches long, but the instep is arched high, which is fundamentally different from normal people's feet, even if they are completely wrapped by a pair of black cloth shoes, it is difficult to hide the ugliness of those feet.

Don't think about it, the shallow footprints that Mo Ming found just now were left by the other party, and the moment he was pierced by the killing sword, he suddenly understood.

I am afraid that the killing sword is not a treasure that already exists here, but the other party deliberately left it in order to lure past monks to come and investigate.

And before Mo Ming's heart was on the treasures that existed here, he didn't expect that there would be people lurking in these four fields, so when he saw the killing sword, he unconsciously ignored the aura revealed by the killing sword itself.

Because no matter what kind of treasure it is, the precipitation of time will always leave indelible traces, not to mention anything else, it is all the breath of time that ordinary people can fake.

However, that killing sword does not have the breath of time, it has not been handed down from ancient times, but it has been refined in modern times, and it has not experienced too much baptism of blood and flesh.

"I should have guessed that all this was a trap set by Your Excellency!" Mo Ming stared at him and spoke in a deep voice, without the slightest concealment.

"But now it's too late!"

The old woman opened her mouth lightly, her expression was still not the slightest bit unusual, but when she saw Mo Ming use her body to instantly lock the wound pierced by the killing sword, a different color flashed in her eyes.

"Hmm, are you confident that you will eat me?" Mo Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"It's not confidence, but certainty! After so long, only you, a little doll, came, and the old body didn't want to wait any longer, so he sent you to Huangquan first!"

The old woman opened her pupils suddenly, and as soon as the cold voice came out, she instantly stepped forward, and her rickety body instantly exuded an extremely strong aura.

"Since the opening of this ancient land, the old body has teleported in for the first time, I wanted to get enough opportunities, but everything here has too many restrictions, the old body has no choice but to wait for the rabbit, rather than risk yourself to win those creations, it is better to kill those of you who have been created, in this way, your creation is also the old body!"

The old woman's hoarse voice was not concealed at all, and the naked killing intent faced Mo Ming, and between the steps, she waved an old hand, and a black light flashed in her hand, and ten silver needles as thin as a hair shot out, stabbing at Mo Ming.

I didn't want to give Mo Ming any time to breathe, and wanted to kill Mo Ming on the spot as soon as possible!

Suddenly, Mo Ming's face changed, his instinct flashed on the spot, and he dodged to the side regardless of the injury on his shoulder, and the killing technique was directly unleashed and disappeared into the void.

"Buzz!"

With a roar, Mo Ming waved his big hand, and with a finger in the air, the three killing swords behind his back suddenly shot out, not killing the old woman, but rotating in the void again and again, and slashing out a few sword flowers towards the ten silver needles that shot out.

In an instant, but a crisp sonorous sound was heard, and the silver needle hit the killing sword, causing ripples to spread around.

Then I saw a burst of sparks, the silver needle reversed, and flew back into a streamer, which seemed to be a murderous blow, and was directly defused under Mo Ming's attack.

However, as if she had expected it, there was no surprise on her face, but a gleam flashed in her old eyes, and she took another step.

"After entering the Yellow Spring, remember that the old body sent you there!"

A three-foot-sized red banner appeared in front of the old woman, and almost as soon as her words fell, she shook in the wind, shooting out several sword qis, and quickly crossed the distance between the two and hit Mo Ming's eyebrows.

Mo Ming immediately changed color again, but the anger in his heart instantly grew, and from the other party's cold words, he felt a wave of disdain, a kind of contempt, as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed at will.

"Let me enter the Yellow Spring, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Mo Ming snorted coldly, his reaction was unpleasant, and almost when those sword qi were only half a foot away from his eyebrows, his figure suddenly flashed to the side, took a step, and it was only a step, and he narrowly dodged it.

Then, Mo Ming's whole person rushed forward, his fists swung out, and the physical power of the Golden Body Realm exploded, smashing over with an incomparable momentum.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, I heard a loud bang, the first punch, Mo Ming smashed into the void first, and there were still three zhang away from the old woman, but with a tyrannical wave of qi swept through, the second punch slammed in, and the target reached the old woman's chest, and the speed was twice as fast in an instant!

At this time, Mo Ming had already seen that the other party was a monk who far exceeded the foundation building Great Perfection realm, but because his cultivation was suppressed, he could only show the cultivation of the foundation building Great Perfection realm.

And unlike ordinary people, the old woman's body reveals a faint death aura all the time, although the means used are fierce, but there is still a lot of obstacles, or in other words, the front stamina is enough, but the stamina is insufficient, and it does not pose much threat to him.

Suddenly, the old woman's always cold face finally showed a trace of emotion, and her eyes revealed a trace of surprise, I didn't expect Mo Ming to be able to show such momentum in an instant after being injured by her sword, and a sense of crisis suddenly attacked with Mo Ming's fist!

"Junior!"

The old woman suddenly let out a terrible scream, pointed forward with one hand, and a jade bowl with a missing corner was revealed, and under the dripping rotation of the void, a black light curtain suddenly shot out from the mouth of the bowl, enveloping Mo Ming in an instant.

Moreover, as inexplicably completely shrouded, streams of black mist emerged from the entire light curtain, attacking Mo Ming, making Mo Ming's figure rushing forward suddenly suffocated, and it was difficult for the whole person to move in an inch, and it was difficult for the fist to fall!

"It's ......"

Mo Ming was suddenly surprised, but before he could fully react, a dazzling cold light appeared in the black mist, and among them was a cone knife, which came with a monstrous killing machine, and slashed down directly.

"Die!"

The old woman screamed again, her pale eyebrows upside down, as if she had decided that Mo Ming would definitely not be able to dodge.

However, the next moment, the old woman's pupils shrank fiercely, and she saw Mo Ming shaken all over, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, resisted the attack of the cone knife with one hand, and quickly made a duel with the other hand, facing the spilled blood, and pressed it down fiercely at the old woman.

"Khooth!"

A piercing metal impact sounded first, and a blood line was revealed between Mo Ming's palms, and he was injured by the aper knife, but the physical strength of his golden body realm made the aper knife unable to really slash down, and it flew out in an instant with the force of the one-handed horizontal push.

At this moment, the strength of Mo Mingjin's physical body was undoubtedly revealed, not only was the melee combat fierce, but the physical strength was extremely powerful, and ordinary magic weapons could not cause him any harm at all.

On the other side, Mo Ming's spell rushed out of the light curtain after him, the black runes flashed away, and there was no eye-catching sight, and he saw the old woman spit out a mouthful of blood violently, and the already old body became more and more rickety, and scarlet spots appeared on the exposed skin, which were spreading to the whole body at a rapid speed, making the originally thin death qi on her body suddenly become rich.

"What, Witch Spell Death!"

The old woman exclaimed in surprise and recognized it, Mo Ming's spell was exactly the witchcraft magic he had learned from Li Wenbu, and it was the spell that Li Wen Turan had used on him at the beginning!

"Sure enough!"

At the same time, Mo Ming's eyes flashed, and the whole person rushed out of the light curtain, raised his hand and drew two circles in the air, pointing down again.

"Hurt!"

A cold drink fell, and I saw that the blood of the old woman's body burst out, and one wound after another was revealed, and the vitality in her body turned into dead air in an instant, and her breath became extremely weak in an instant.

As early as when he saw the dead breath on the old woman's body, Mo Ming had a guess in his heart, the other party was not a monk in the foundation building period, and it could even be said that he did not belong to this generation of monks, but had survived for a long time.

Such a person is already fundamentally different from the younger generation of monks, his body is rotten, and he completely relies on the power of cultivation to continue his life.

The Wuluo Curse Death Technique is a spell specifically for the body refiner, which can cause great damage to the physical body, if ordinary people bear this technique, as long as the vitality in the body is strong enough, coupled with the control of cultivation, it can be resisted, and the damage caused is also within the bearable direction.

However, the old woman can't.

The dead qi in her body is like a long-hidden tumor, waiting for an opportunity to burst out and rob her inner body of the already small vitality of life.

And the Wu Luo Curse Death Technique is such an opportunity, its destructive power has triggered the tumor of death qi, and it has exploded, and the injuries caused are not the damage of the Wu Luo Curse Death Technique itself, but the rules of heaven and earth for a person's old age, sickness and death, if there is no Heavenly Cultivation to suppress it, it is difficult to resist in an instant.

It is obvious that even if the old woman is not in this place, the cultivation she can show is limited, and she suffered a fatal threat in an instant, with the word "injury" in Mo Ming's mouth, her body collapsed with dozens of wounds, and the sprinkling of blood made the breath in her body suddenly become extremely unstable.

"Junior, you're looking for death!"

The old woman screamed violently, and her hoarse voice showed madness, and there was also a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

Obviously, for Mo Ming's technique, she not only knows, but also fears Mo Shen, this blow can be said to destroy all her original pride and self-confidence, and the rest is monstrous resentment, eager to immediately peel Mo Ming and cramp and swallow it alive.

However, her reaction seemed useless at this moment, because Mo Ming's third finger was about to fall, and a black light had already flashed out from her fingertips, turning into two transparent circles of light.

"Die!"

When the voice came out, Mo Ming pressed his fingers fiercely, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

The next moment, I saw that the old woman's body suddenly flew out upside down as if it had been hit hard, the long black skirt on her body was torn inch by inch, the snow-white hair was scattered, and the whole person looked miserable, and she no longer saw the indifference at the beginning.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air followed, and the killing sword shot out from Mo Ming's sleeve robe and went straight to the old woman's chest

With a "poof", the old woman's figure, which had not yet landed, was pierced, and then the killing sword was nailed to the wall behind her.

"Haha...... Very good, very good, very good!"

The old woman suddenly laughed abnormally, was nailed to the wall, lost the minimum ability to move, and had no strength to fight again, and her vitality was dissipating at a speed that was within the reach of the naked eye, or it would not be long before she would die completely.

Her voice was still poignant, however, with this loud laugh, Mo Ming's brows furrowed fiercely, and she felt a strange atmosphere permeating her.

"The old body has been cultivating for 500 years! I have waited for 500 years, and there is not much life, so it is not bad to have such an end!"

"Originally, the old body thought that he could find some cultivation in this Jiuli ancestral land, and he didn't expect that his cultivation would be able to improve, but he hoped that he could make this rotten body have more vitality, and he could live a little longer, and he could wait a little longer!"

"However, the old body is wrong, it was wrong from the beginning, the old body should not wait, it should not wait for these five hundred years......"

The old woman spoke hoarsely, ignoring Mo Ming's puzzled look, and suddenly seemed to have used all her strength, and screamed in the sky.

"Five hundred years, why don't you come?"

"Why?"

The old woman roared, her voice was extremely hoarse, and there was also a strong resentment, resentment of everything.

Mo Ming's face suddenly became weird, the old woman's reaction was far beyond his expectations, how could he have imagined that it would be such a posture, and the resentment in the old woman's eyes had nothing to do with him.

"You lied to me!"

"You lied to me!"

"Why don't you come!"

......

The old woman continued to scream, as if she suddenly regarded Mo Ming as air, and looked at the sky outside the window with a pair of eyes.

And just when Mo Ming was thinking about whether to end this somewhat puzzling scene, he suddenly saw a sinister color suddenly flash in the old woman's eyes. Then she turned her head sharply to look at him.

"Boy, the old man set up a killing game here to snipe and kill some people, and it is very likely that he will win more creations. But for half a month, you are the only one who has come! This is your fate with the old body!"

"And if you can kill the old body, it's normal for all this to come to an end! But the old body is unwilling! The old body can't let this end easily, you need to pay some price!" the old woman said gloomily, with a weird smile on her face.

Mo Ming's heart suddenly froze, and he involuntarily took a step back, and a bad premonition surged in his heart! He was about to wave his hand to end the other party's life, but he saw the old woman suddenly pull out the killing sword in her chest, and the whole person fell from the wall.

Then, the old woman staggered and walked towards Mo Ming tremblingly, with a touch of madness in her eyes, she suddenly slapped her chest, opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time pinched out a seal on each hand.

"The witch immortal is above, with the blood of the old body as the guide, the soul as the mainstay, and the old body will curse him to live forever and never die!"