"Haha! God help me! It takes no effort at all!"
Mr. Mo laughed so hard that he burst into tears.
What a hit!
That guy was simply a fool for giving up such a peerless weapon.
And before leaving, he also gave himself a unique gift package.
Mr. Mo is going crazy. When great luck comes, there is nothing he can do to stop it!
There is such a thing in the world, what a double happiness!
He also got the Divine Sword and could enter the Purple Bamboo Forest.
This trip has been really smooth, an unexpected good omen!
This is the rhythm of making all your wishes come true!
The door appears, the lock appears, and even the key appears.
I never imagined that it would be so easy.
As long as it is turned on, you can enter the purple bamboo forest.
The Tianyun Bi is located in a small building in the lake, and the small building is in the purple bamboo forest in front of it.
There is hope that the Mohist family can be revitalized, starting with me!
Maybe I can become the second person after the ancestor of the Mo family. Just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
Laughing and walking towards the door step by step, I couldn't help but be happy!
Grabbing the purple bamboo sword lying across the door.
But he hasn't been happy yet!
The purple bamboo sword suddenly flew out, carrying him away with unparalleled power.
Get carried away.
Disasters are coming.
The strong force pulled him around, but he didn't fall down.
If he can't fall, Zizhujian will take him away.
It's like they are stuck to the purple bamboo sword and cannot be separated at all.
Deng Deng
Mr. Mo was dragged and ran as fast as he could, he couldn't help himself!
It was impossible to break free.
It's so terrible that even a strong man like Mr. Mo is still being dragged away by the Purple Bamboo Sword.
This shows how magical and terrifying the Purple Bamboo Sword is.
"ah!……"
Mr. Mo let out a strange scream and was really frightened. He exerted force on his feet and concentrated all his spiritual power on his feet, freezing his whole body in place.
Try your best to output your spiritual power, otherwise it will be really difficult to control yourself.
But it was no use. The Zizhu Sword pulled him forward and actually plowed a deep ditch.
Still move forward firmly.
"Order it for me!"
Mr. Mo roared, using all his abilities, and threw the other hand that had not grasped the Zizhu Sword to the ground.
He also has treasures on him, and he has made preparations for coming here this time.
All unfavorable factors have been carefully considered, so some treasures are very normal.
After all, everyone has some life-saving things, and no one can tell when they will be used.
A thick black rope sprang out from the ground and entangled Mr. Mo's feet.
Then he climbed up and even wrapped himself around his waist. Only then could he withstand the power of the Zizhu Sword.
The underground ropes were scurrying around, covering dozens of feet of land.
This is enough to offset the power of the Zizhu Sword.
The Purple Bamboo Sword was particularly unwilling. It swung the sword like a snake, and sent out powerful waves from time to time, trying to drag Mr. Mo away.
At this moment, Mr. Mo is not feeling well. He is the center of two forces.
It's like tearing his body apart, that is, only if his cultivation is strong can he endure it, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
At this moment, Mo Qier was running wildly in the mist between the rocks, and suddenly he heard Mr. Mo's frightened roar coming from behind.
He stopped immediately and looked back with a smile on his face.
Although the fog was thick, nothing could be seen.
Shi Yan sneered, he knew that Mr. Mo was on to something.
Judging from the greedy look in the old man's eyes when he saw Zizhujian, he knew that he would be blackmailed by Zizhujian.
I must be carrying the Zizhu Sword now.
That would be absolutely wonderful, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big movement.
Roaring like a bull, furious.
"Hey, how are you? Is it important?"
The rock let go of Mo Qier and shook his body.
Hearing such noise, I feel absolutely safe here and can do my own thing with confidence and boldness.
"It's okay, let me go!"
Mo Qier's voice was weak and he looked extremely decadent. No wonder, after experiencing such a thing, it was a huge shock.
No one can bear it.
In other words, he had been mentally prepared, otherwise he would have been really angry when they first encountered him.
Even so, there is still a dull pain in my heart that is difficult to let go.
Unfortunately, he was devoted to the Mohist family, and he still thought about returning to the Mohist family to revive the Mohist family's reputation.
After ten years of waiting, this result is ridiculous, deplorable and pathetic!
"Just rest here and I'll avenge you!"
Shi Yan saw that nothing was wrong with him, so he patted Mo Qier on the shoulder, said a few words of comfort, turned around and ran back.
There is a good show to watch, don't miss it. The key is that he is still thinking about the little piece of paper.
I want to do a little bit.
Now is a good opportunity, Mr. Mo said, Mo Linger and his mother are not afraid anymore.
So I went back to see if there was any chance to seize the Purple Bamboo Sword, which is needed for that portal.
This thing cannot be thrown away for the time being.
That's why I did this to make the old man suffer a humiliating loss.
Otherwise, how could he give up the Purple Bamboo Sword, and even knowing that it was the key to the portal?
After walking out of the fog, Shi Yan quickly understood the situation in front of him and couldn't help but feel happy.
Walk forward with a smile on your face, just like watching a monkey show.
"Tsk, tsk, how wonderful, it will take you to the paradise world, go!"
Rock pointed at the withered skeleton lying on the ground beside the purple bamboo forest and smiled at Mr. Mo.
He motioned for him to go over and be with the dead bones.
This is the end of greed.
"you you……"
Mr. Mo tried his best to resist the power of the Purple Bamboo Sword, but he couldn't even speak. This shows how powerful the Purple Bamboo Sword is.
It was even difficult for him to deal with it. If it weren't for the rope, he would have already hit those Zizhus that were like muzzles.
He doesn't want to die!
I don’t even want to be with dry bones.
"Quickly, hold him back and don't let him get close. I'll go help your grandpa."
Aunt Yun told Mo Ling'er to deal with the rock. When she thought about it, there were so many small pieces of paper on Mo Ling'er that they could hold the rock back.
Even if you blast them one by one, it will take a while, enough time for you to think of a way to save the old man.
But she knew that all these things had been lost to her son a long time ago, including the Duan Inkstone.
Asking Mo Ling'er like this to stop the rocks is not to deliver food!
"oh!"
Mo Ling'er let out a frustrated cry and walked towards the rock.
But his eyes kept looking around, and he looked like he was about to run away!
"Hey! What should I do? Is there a goddess who will scatter flowers!"
Rock greeted Mo Ling'er with a carefree look and teased.
I wish he would take out another pile of small pieces of paper. Maybe I could get a few of them from him, and then I'd give them away.
But Shi Yan knew that it was impossible. That kind of thing was not a piece of cabbage, it could be found casually.
I believe that after Mo Ling'er came out like this, it might be a little difficult to come up with one at this moment.
Mo Ling'er didn't dare to get close, she was afraid!
There are so many small pieces of paper that I can’t deal with, but now I have nothing, what a mess!
If you want to kill people, it's still a small thing for you!
It hasn't bloomed yet, and it has a lot of time to live, but it can't be wasted here.
But I didn’t dare to just leave without a trace, there was no way to explain it!
He turned to look at Mr. Mo and his mother and saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Suddenly he yelled.
"mother……"
Just such a sound made the rock tremble. It was so loud that it could be said that he roared at the top of his lungs.
And he was dancing like he was having epilepsy.
What is this for?
Rock was puzzled and stopped to look at him.
Don't be so scared! Not done yet!
I didn’t spank him!
This thing sounds so miserable, and its butt looks like four petals. What are you playing with!
Shi Yan didn't understand. He blinked at him and forgot to take action.
Mo Ling'er turned around and ran away, not towards his mother, but outside.
"Asshole, what did you do?"
Aunt Yun was furious, ignored Mr. Mo, turned around and rushed towards the rock angrily.
She looked like an angry tigress.
Holding the sword high in the hand, this is a desperate rhythm!
The rock was stunned. There is still such an operation, and it will work with just a roar!
He turned to look at Mo Ling'er, who was about to disappear.
This guy really knows how to play.
There is a saying that knowing a son is better than a mother, but at this moment it is the opposite, knowing a mother is better than a son!
Even his own mother is plotting against him, and he knows what kind of reaction he will get if he yells.
This guy is smart enough.
Aunt Yun seemed to have lost her mind and struck out with a sword.
An anxious look.
The rock was not afraid of her and raised its sword to fight.
"What are you doing? Let me go, mother, save me."
Mo Ling'er's hysterical cry for help came from the mist.
What's wrong with this guy?
It made the three of them a little dazed, not knowing the situation.
But then, everyone was a little dumbfounded.
I saw someone coming through the mist, it looked like a person dragging something.
When they finally saw it clearly, they were all stunned and didn't understand why it was like this.
He saw Mo Qier looking here with indifferent eyes, dragging someone's feet in his hand. The person who fell to the ground and kept pulling was actually Mo Ling'er.
He unexpectedly lost to Mo Qier. You must know that Mo Linger is still in the foundation building realm.
Mo Qi'er was only at the peak of his qi training, but he could knock down Mo Ling'er in such a short period of time, and yet he could come over dragging one foot like this. It was simply a fantasy.
"What did you do? Let go of my son."
Aunt Yun was extremely angry and reprimanded loudly. She was so frightened that her hair was cut loose by Rock's sword. Her face turned pale and she did not dare to be careless again.
Fight!
You will lose your life.
They won't be lenient, they really want to kill people!
Plop
Mo Qier threw Mo Linger to the ground, and he didn't know how he did it.
In short, Mo Ling'er was restrained. He struggled on the ground but couldn't get up.
Mo Qier didn't say anything and stepped on Mo Linger's chest.
I don't know when there was a knife in my hand.
Maybe such a knife has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for an opportunity.
Snapped
He pressed Mo Ling'er's head, pointed the knife at Mo Ling'er's face and drove it down.
"No! Mom...wuwu..."
Mo Ling'er cried helplessly, but it was in vain.
Mo Qier kept doing something with the knife on his face.
Rock was so dumbfounded that Aunt Yun almost ran away.
In this situation, Yan Yan suddenly thought of himself, but that person was aiming at his chest.
"hehe!"
Rock smiled bitterly, does everyone in the world like this?
The ink words on Mo Qier's forehead are what Mo Qier is doing to Mo Linger at this moment.
