Chapter 256: The Dense Forest Breaks Away

Chapter 256: The Dense Forest Breaks Ten Thousand Branches

At this time, Mo Hongyan had already dug a basket of bamboo shoots, looking at his achievements Mo Hongyan showed a satisfied smile, and sang the song that only Lu satin Niang has ears to read・・・・・・ mountain songs echoed in the stream of death, and the good times of the couple in the past reappeared one by one ・・・・・・in the jungle, Jin Liang looked at Mo Hongyan coldly, and gradually walked towards Mo Hongyan.

Vaguely, Mo Hongyan seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, only to see the golden scales tiptoeing towards him.

When the golden scale saw that he was discovered, his face immediately smiled happily: "Hehe・・・・・・ Mr. Mo is so Yaxing・・・・・・

Mo Hongyan looked at Jin Liang with a confused expression: "Golden Hall Master, why are you here? Could it be that Sect Leader Xing of the Divine Sect sent you here has any purpose?"

Jin Liang turned to his heart and said: "Well, the sect leader heard that you fell into the stream of death, and sent me to search for you, I don't want to see you here, now it's okay, the sect leader can rest assured that you are okay."

Mo Hongyan was flattered by this, and hurriedly knelt down facing the west.

"The leader of the criminal university dominates Kyushu, sweeps the world, dominates the martial arts, and is the only one. Thank you for still thinking about me."

After speaking, he kowtowed again and again, until there was blood stains on his forehead, and he slowly got up under the persuasion of Jin Scale.

Then Mo Hongyan sincerely invited, and walked towards the residence one after the other.

Jin Liang followed behind Mo Hongyan, thinking about how to carry out the plan of punishment and heavenly punishment.

That Mo Hongyan was completely unaware of the coming of the disaster, and suddenly the golden scale showed a hideous expression, just as Mo Hongyan strode forward, the golden scale raised the skeleton iron rod in his hand and smashed it violently towards Mo Hongyan・・・・・・ the blood-red sunset in the sky dyed half of the sky, and the sunset reflected a long black shadow on the golden scale, which was only sprinkled a few zhang away.

Suddenly, Mo Hongyan saw the figure in front of him holding a weapon and attacking his lifeline, and suddenly felt bad, just when the golden scale was about to take his life, Mo Hongyan suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to protect his forehead, and then the iron rod of the golden scale had come closer, and there was a muffled sound, Mo Hongyan only felt the hot stinging pain in his arm until the tip of his heart, and when the golden scale withdrew the iron rod, Mo Hongyan realized that his arm had been torn off, leaving only the blue and red flesh to connect the broken arm together.

Mo Hongyan took a few steps back: "Jin, Golden Hall Master, you, dare to betray, betray the Divine Sect?"

Jin Liang sneered: "Mr. Mo, don't blame me for being spicy, you deserve to be severely punished for not offering treasure in the Central Plains, and the sect leader thinks of your loyalty to let you live for so long."

Mo Hongyan said angrily: "Bastard Golden Scales...

Jin Liang looked at the angry Mo Hongyan and laughed coldly: "Go to the Hades Palace and ask Hades Laozi・・・・・・"

Jumping up, the skeletal iron staff in his hand struck straight at him with a fierce wind.

Mo Hongyan was defenseless, and had already lost an arm, which was the opponent of the golden scales, but Mo Hongyan was upright by nature and couldn't see the villain's ambition, so he roared and immediately put all his energy on his left arm, and then the palm of his left hand turned crimson, and the crimson true qi suddenly resisted the mighty iron rod of the golden scales.

Mo Hongyan, who still had a glimmer of hope for Xing Tianci, said with an iron rod with golden scales: "It's not the Xing Sect Master who sent you, let's say it... It's not the Xing Sect Leader who sent you・・・・・・

Jin Liang and Mo Hongyan played together, and smiled coldly: "Hehe・・・・・・ you better go to hell and ask your lady."

After speaking, his hands pressed down violently, and suddenly Mo Hongyan seemed to be invincible and slowly sank down.

Jin Scale's feet suddenly left the ground, almost pressing his entire body on Mo Hongyan's left arm, Mo Hongyan struggled to resist, and gradually under the huge pressure of Jin Scale, Mo Hongyan's feet had sunk into the mud, sinking deeper and deeper, and finally the mud submerged his knees・・・・・・ Jin Scales smiled fiercely: "Mr. Mo, you don't have the Tiger Roar Sword as a protection, is your kung fu nothing more than that?"

Mo Hongyan was furious when he heard this: "Without the Tiger Roar Sword, I still want your life・・・・・・

After finishing speaking, almost all the power burst out, and a huge cloud almost rushed out of the clouds, and a red mist burst out of Mo Hongyan's hand, and suddenly the surrounding bamboo leaves were scorched by the blood-red true qi, and turned into ashes in an instant.

At the same time, the golden scales jumped out from the top of Mo Hongyan's head, swaying and falling a few feet away.

Jin Liang froze and looked up, only to see a large pit more than a foot deep where Mo Hongyan fell, but Mo Hongyan was gone.

When the golden scales were unsettled, suddenly Mo Hongyan appeared in front of the golden scales, the golden scales were taken aback and hurriedly used the skeleton iron staff to stab Mo Hongyan, Mo Hongyan deserved to be the master of the Wanling Divine Sect, I saw Mo Hongyan's hands stretched out suddenly, and the skeleton scepter fell into Mo Hongyan's hands, Mo Hongyan held the iron staff tightly in his hand, no matter how hard the golden scales worked, he still did not take it back.

Mo Hongyanxin asked unwillingly: "Say, did the sect master kill me・・・・・・?"

Mo Hongyan, the former leader of the Wanling Divine Sect and one of the pioneers of the mountain, has always been loyal to the Wanling Divine Sect since the death of Dian Aotian, and as time went by, he gradually had the intention of retreating, and finally the new sect leader Xing Tianci should accept the retreat of Mo Hongyan and his wife, and returned to the rivers and lakes after completing the martial arts alliance.

Mo Hongyan and his wife came to the Central Plains with hope, but they were unexpectedly framed and fell into the stream of death, after several months of life in the stream of life, Mo Hongyan seems to have settled down, and gradually lived a coma life with a little regret of his beloved wife, but it is also safe.

However, there was always a glimmer of hope for the Divine Cult to form an alliance with the Nine Great Sects of the rivers and lakes.

inadvertently met Zhou Lishui who fell to the bottom of the cliff, which made Mo Hongyan see a glimmer of hope, and then his heart of loyalty was born, but he didn't want to sacrifice the treasure alone this time to end the mission of a hundred years of goodness, so he gradually entered a trap, this trap finally started with his wife giving their lives・・・・・・ Golden Scale held a skull iron staff and pressed the top of Mo Hongyan's head, a posture of not giving up on the other party.

That Mo Hongyan's kung fu is unfathomable, when the two tigers are fighting for a thousand troops, it is not a problem to put the golden scales to death, but Mo Hongyan is unwilling, the one who grew up under his nose since he was a child, followed Dian Aotian to practice martial arts, until he sat on the position of the sect leader, Xing Tianci would never put himself to death, not to mention that the junior Xing Tianci had already promised Mo Hongyan and his wife that they could withdraw from the rivers and lakes after completing this task, and would no longer intervene in the affairs of the Wanling Divine Sect.

However, everything in front of him Mo Hongyan seemed to have seen the result, the golden scales were insidious and cunning, and he was called the master of the Shuanglin Hall of the Wanling Divine Sect, but in fact, he was punished by heaven.

Now that Golden Scales is desperate to take his own life, there must be something strange in it, if there is no punishment given by God, how can Golden Scales have such courage.