"Poof......

Yan Chixia was split in two by the Qingjia Heavenly Soldiers, it was too strong, the realm of Taiyi Scattered Immortals had already transcended the realm of the mundane, far from being able to defeat the Divine Cultivators, if there were no secret treasures and powerful magic weapons, it would be difficult to resist.

Suddenly, the sound of the weapon piercing into the body came, and Mo Yuandao's wild laughter stopped abruptly, an incredible color appeared in his eyes, an old face turned red, and wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking down, a pair of claw-like hands on his chest stretched out, with a silver light, stabbing a hole in his chest, Mo Yuandao turned his head hard, wanting to see clearly the person who appeared behind him, wanting to see whose hand it was.

It's a pity that Mo Yuandao has no chance.

"Those children in Ningjia Village, how innocent they are, you ordered them to be killed, Xiao Yue'er, Erya ......"

Burst......

As if the rag was torn, Mo Yuandao's body was completely torn apart, his stomach and head were shattered, blood flowed, and a blue light escaped from the shattered corpse, panicking and wanting to escape.

"If you want to escape, you can...... Do you want to escape in front of me?" A figure flew out from under the cliff, white as snow, with a handsome face, if Ao Qing was still alive, he would definitely recognize it, isn't this Ao Xuan?

However, at this time, Ao Xuan is no longer the original Ao Xuan, Ao Xuan's soul has long been annihilated, replaced by the old demon of Montenegro, reborn, the strength of the old demon of Montenegro has fallen, but the realm is there, if you talk about the amount of soul power, how can Mo Yuandao be the opponent of the old demon of Montenegro?

As soon as he grabbed his hand, the escaping blue light seemed to be attracted by a powerful suction, and he unconsciously flew towards the old demon of Montenegro.

"Spare my life, spare my life, please spare my life......" Mo Yuandao's panicked figure came out of the blue light, and an illusory Mo Yuandao soul shadow condensed and bowed to the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Spare you, hahaha, spare you, who should I report the hatred of my parents and the innocent villagers of Ningjia Village?"

"Ning, Ning Wuji, ah, no, Ning Daxia, spare me, those people were not killed by me, but only killed by the disciples of Xuanxin Dao, spare me, let me tell you a big secret, it has something to do with your father's death back then, and it has to do with the Demon Suppression Tower......"

"What kind of secret can save your life?"

Ning Wuqian glanced at Mo Yuandao with disdain, such a person can sit in the position of Xuanxin Dao Sect, it is really a joke, at least Le Gucheng is a little tougher than him.

"If you let me go first, I'll tell you the secret!" Mo Yuandao was terrified, the soul shadow trembled in the hands of the old demon of the Black Mountain, the old demon of the Black Mountain made him feel incredible, and even the soul could be captured, which reminded him of the Yin Soul Dao, one of the six realms that perished during the Han Dynasty, specializing in taking people's souls, refining puppets, and hurting people's gods.

"We are not Yan Chixia, if we want to know your so-called secret, it is not simple, you have no room for bargaining!"

The old demon of Montenegro sneered, he was scheming and scheming, he saw Mo Yuandao's jealousy at a glance, and smiled yin, "Don't you forget, the people of the Yin Soul Dao never need to be taken prisoner, and they don't need to be interrogated?

Saying that, the old demon of Montenegro used his strength, and a sharp pain like a heart-rending almost did not shatter Mo Yuandao's soul, after this fright, Mo Yuandao didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly told the so-called secret.

"Your father is not dead, your father was captured by the righteous monks, and he did not kill him, but locked him in the Demon Suppression Tower, but he fled to the depths of the Demon Suppression Tower, and no one knows if he is alive. ”

Mo Yuandao glanced at Ning Wuqian in fear, and seeing that his face was expressionless, he hurriedly continued: "Of course, the secret I want to say has something to do with him, and it also has something to do with the Demon Suppression Tower. Eighteen years ago, it was the fourth year of Renshou, that is, the year you were born, you were born in the Xuanxin Dao, and when you were born, a round of moon appeared in the sky, and the moonlight shone on your body, manifesting the true appearance of the wolf demon.

The sect was frightened, someone in the sect wanted to drown you, but was rescued by your mother, your mother had some connections in the sect, with their help, escaped from the sect, and happened to meet your father who assassinated Emperor Wen of Sui and came back, after your father learned about it, he resolutely fled with your mother, and then your father used a treasure map to lure away most of the pursuers, and your mother fled to Jiangnan.

After the people of the Daomen caught your father, they realized that the treasure map on his body had already been dropped, and the real treasure map was on your mother, at that time, the sect was afraid that you would grow up, and also sent some disciples to hunt down and kill your mother, and then your mother threw herself into the river and died, and when you salvaged your mother's body, you found that you were not there, and the treasure map disappeared together. ”

Ning Wujian looked indifferent, but he was surprised in his heart, there was such a story eighteen years ago, although he had never met his parents, but Ning Wuqian could feel the kind of love from his father and mother at this time, it was a kind of indelible love rooted in the blood.

If it weren't for the fact that his father had not led the way to chase and kill, his mother would not have escaped, he would not have met Ning Feng who wanted to throw himself into the river, and he would not have survived, and then there would be no rebirth of his own.

"What kind of treasure map is it that makes you so crazy?"

The old demon of Montenegro obviously has little interest in Ning Wuji's past, in comparison, that treasure makes him even more excited, although he is now reborn, but to recover his strength, it will still take many years, if he can get some treasures, maybe he will recover faster.

"It is a tomb map, it is rumored that the teacher of the ancient emperor, Guangchengzi Daxian Clothes Mound, there is a treasure in it, it is the sword of the human emperor, and there are also Guangchengzi cultivation methods and other relics. ”

"Hiroshiko?"

The old demon of Montenegro had a flickering face, and his eyes revealed a sense of cruelty, but he concealed it well and was not noticed by Mo Yuandao.

"What about the Demon Suppression Tower?" Ning Wujian looked at Mo Yuandao.

"I know about the Demon Suppression Tower, so I don't have to bother him. ”

The old demon of Montenegro let go of his big hand and smiled faintly at Mo Yuandao, "I said, I won't kill you, you can go!"

Mo Yuandao almost didn't cry bitterly, there are still many good people in this world.

sighed in his heart, Mo Yuandao's movements were not slow, and as soon as Qingguang escaped, he was about to disappear on the cliff.

"Choking ......"

The sword roared, and an evil sword light slashed through the air, splitting Mo Yuandao Yuan Shen into two, and the evil qi eroded Mo Yuan Dao's soul, struggling, Mo Yuan Dao wailed.

"How is it possible, Yan Chixia, how can you not die?"

The evil light flickered, and not far away, Yan Chixia's figure slowly condensed out, holding the sword of victory over evil, Yan Chixia's empty eyes looked at Mo Yuandao, and said indifferently: "The underworld no longer accepts me, you don't die, I feel uneasy, so you better die!"

"Save me......" Mo Yuandao flew back towards the old demon of Black Mountain in a panic, the Yuan Shen was damaged, he was almost a lamb to be slaughtered, and in the face of Yan Chixia, he had no power to resist.

"I'm sorry, I only said I wouldn't kill you, I didn't say I wanted to save you. ”

The old demon of Montenegro spread out his hand, smiled innocently, and the evil sword light swept through, Mo Yuandao's soul exploded, and his soul flew away.

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