Chapter 430: Ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect

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Everyone has something to do. Lin Yuqin has grown a lot in this month and no longer bothers him about anything. This is a good start, but without her chattering, Chen Mo is not used to it. .

With such complicated emotions, Chen Mo also closed the iron door, closed his eyes and rested his mind. He sat cross-legged and waited for the assessment on Wulian Island.

The ship sailed on the sea. Although there were bumps, it was not very big. After a short period of adaptation, Chen Mo and others became familiar with this situation. However, I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a strong vibration, which turned everyone upside down and their heads were caught off guard. Being pushed to the ceiling, a group of people screamed in pain. Chen Mo suddenly woke up and heard someone shouting hoarsely from the hatch:

"Demon cultivator! Demonic cultivator!! Run quickly! Run quickly!!!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. After hearing this, Chen Mo trembled all over and ran out of his room in an instant. There were many people who were as alert as him, and they were looking at the monk who had disappeared through the hatch with confusion.

"Is this another Trapped Demon Island trick?" Many people were still wondering. After all, Lu Manshi wasn't pranking them again and again.

Chen Mo was born with a particularly keen sense of danger. That bump was not normal. In addition, the monk who came to report the news had a voice that was close to breaking, and was mixed with a lot of panic and fear. If he was acting, then his acting skills are too good.

Chen Mo's heart sank. What kind of demonic cultivation is it that can scare everyone out of their wits? Thinking of this, his body rushed towards the hatch like an arrow off the string.

He was one of the first few to escape, while the others behind were still slowly leaving. They were not in a hurry. Could anything happen in the Sea of ​​Silence and on the territory of Master Mo Yuan?

Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Mo showed his head, he was picked up like a chicken. Before he could see the person's face clearly, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, which made him almost retching. , without any thought of resistance.

Upon meeting each other, Chen Mo knew that he had killed at least a thousand people. With just one strike from the green-faced fanged ghost, all the spiritual power in his body was imprisoned. Then he threw him into the corner like trash.

Chen Mo hit someone else, and they both felt pain at the same time. They groaned, and they heard the demon cultivator wearing a blue mask laugh strangely:

"Hey, I caught five more!"

Chen Mo wanted to speak, but was surprised to find that he could not make a sound. Knowing that there was no use in informing him, he hurriedly checked the situation around him.

I saw Lu Manshi lying on the deck with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep. Above the sky, there was an old man in red. He looked like a kind man, but his aura was... It gives people a heroic posture, making everyone feel breathless just by watching.

"Blood...yuan..."

Next to Chen Mo was a beautiful female nun, who was extremely frightened at this moment. She dipped her feet in the water on the deck, tremblingly, and struggled to write two words.

"Ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect... Nascent Soul Monk!!"

Everyone who saw these two words was frightened to the point of trembling with fear. Chen Mo's heart dropped to the bottom, knowing that he was doomed this time.

There are people guarding the east and west sides of the sky. On the east side is a woman with a hot figure, with a protruding front and back. The fabric on her body can only cover three points. She seems to be able to seduce everyone's unlimited desire. On the west side is a woman with a sexy figure. The strong man in red robe has much more fluctuations in spiritual power than Lu Manshi.

The only exit is to the south. It's a typical siege, but everyone is in despair. Who can escape from an old monster named Nascent Soul?

This is a difference in cultivation level of at least eight major realms!

The monks in the cabin seemed to sense something and fled towards the stern of the ship. The green-faced fanged ghost also seemed to realize this.

He smiled arrogantly and rushed into the rest area of ​​the cabin. Chen Mo and others only heard a roaring sound. Within a few minutes, more than a hundred people made him look like a skewer of candied haws, tying his hands with a rope and pulling them from underneath. They were dragged out one by one, as if they were kidnapped in the secular world.

"Two hundred years ago, when I was still working as a butcher, I tied up animals like this. Fortunately, my skills are still familiar, haha!!"

The green-faced fanged ghost's accent was extremely unfamiliar. He was definitely not a monk from the Wei Kingdom. He could only be heard yelling again: "Ancestor, these brats have been tied up by the disciples. What should I do about this? Have they been killed?"

The green-faced ghost stepped on Lu Manshi's face and said rather disdainfully.

The old man in red didn't speak, but just flicked his sleeves, and then a ray of purple light hit Lu Manshi's body, instantly making him cough violently, and then he turned over and vomited blood violently, so that his energy and blood could flow smoothly.

Seeing Lu Manshi, who had abused them in the past, being manipulated at will like a child, everyone's mood collapsed to the extreme.

"...How did you know we were coming?" Lu Manshi gritted his teeth and said to the old man in red in the sky.

"Isn't this simple? Just kill one of your people and you will know."

The green-faced ghost grabbed the words and smiled ferociously. He raised the black package around his waist, and the moment he opened it, a bloody human head rolled down to the deck.

"Senior Geng Liang!!"

"It's him!!"

"ah??!!"

A series of changes happened so fast that everyone was frightened. They didn't expect that a demon cultivator dared to risk the world's disapproval to rob the ship on the Demon Island and even killed the monks on the Demon Island. , does this indicate that the battle between good and evil will begin?

And they were the first to be sacrificed to more than a hundred people?

Surprised, frightened, and sad, Lu Manshi's eyes turned blood red in an instant: "I'll kill you!!" He suddenly slapped a palm towards the green-faced ghost on the side, but the latter was already on guard: "Seeking death!! "

The green-faced ghost took one step faster and dug his foot into Lu Manshi's chest, kicking him more than ten feet away. The sharp blade in his hand came out in an instant and went straight to Lu Manshi's throat.

"Stop." The old man in red said calmly, and the green-faced ghost stopped immediately: "Yes." Seeing the grief and anger in Lu Manshi's eyes, the old man in red still had no intention of speaking, and still waited for his next move.

Lu Manshi knew that Geng Liang was dead and that he would not escape death today. He suppressed all his emotions and said as calmly as possible:

"Whatever the seniors want to know, the juniors will tell you everything. However, I ask the seniors to be noble and let these juniors go. They all come from various sects in Tianyuan Continent. If the seniors insist on taking action, they need to consider their interests and think twice before acting."

The old man in red said: "Are you threatening me?"

"Juniors don't dare!"

"Haha, Lu Manshi, I have heard of your name a long time ago. You are one of the more promising among the younger generation. Today I saw it, and it turns out that it is indeed the case."

"I am a natural lover of talents. It would be a pity to kill you so easily. How about this, once you reach the level of cultivation, if you can take the next move, I will make the decision and let you go."

Lu Manshi knew very well that the ancestor of the Blood Shadow Sect was trying to kill people. He even killed Geng Liang. Geng Liang's talent was only much higher than his own, and he would not show mercy to him.

Even if this blow can be dealt hard, he will be a waste who cannot cultivate for the rest of his life. Living in this world can not only bring shame to Master Mo Yuan, but also scare other people, which is far more beneficial than killing himself happily.

"It seems that you are still hesitant. I will give you half a stick of incense to consider whether you should leave with us or take the next move. It is your choice."