When Ye Junlang heard this, he immediately became angry.
His face was very ugly, there was anger burning in his eyes, his fists were clenched, and his veins were exposed.
He had heard someone say the words "human body medicine" to him before, that was when he was chased by the old monster from the Demon Sect Holy Land in Nanwang Mountain.
At that time, the old monster saw the extraordinary quality of his own energy and blood, and suspected that he was from the Nine Yang Sacred Body bloodline, so he wanted to capture him and refine it into a pot of human medicine.
Now, when he heard these words from Mo Qing, how could he not feel angry?
"Old man, do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Ye Junlang asked coldly.
"Hahaha -" Mo Qing laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke, and then said, "Do you think you can still escape?"
"You Demon Sect Holy Land is really shameless. This place is adjacent to the Ghost Doctor Valley, how dare you be so presumptuous?" Ye Junlang asked coldly.
"As long as you leave the Ghost Doctor Valley, Senior Ghost Doctor will not care about these things." Mo Qing said, and then said, "All along, Senior Ghost Doctor will not interfere in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. As long as you leave the Ghost Doctor Valley, things will
It has nothing to do with him."
Ye Junlang looked around and sneered. Even when facing Mo Qing, he was fearless. He said: "You want me to capture you without mercy? I won't frown even if I die in battle. It seems that today is the day."
We're about to go on a killing spree. Anyway, you have quite a few Demon Sect disciples here."
"How arrogant!" Mo Qing shouted coldly and said, "With me here, you still want to go on a killing spree? What a joke!"
As he spoke, Mo Qing suddenly took a step forward, and a coercion containing endless demonic energy swept towards Ye Junlang. It carried a trace of the saint's aura, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Junlang immediately felt an extremely heavy pressure coming towards him. His own gravity field condensed, and at the same time, the Nine Yang Qi and blood in his body were stimulated to fight against the pressure.
A ray of pressure from the saint came over.
But this was not enough. Ye Junlang still felt an unimaginable sense of heavy pressure, and his own energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, but he was still able to stand and did not succumb to this pressure.
"Huh?"
Mo Qing was surprised and said: "You can still stand under my pressure. Your bones are hard enough. Then let me try, how hard your bones can be, and whether
Able to break."
Mo Qing's face was still calm, but in fact, he was already shocked inside.
He could see that Ye Junlang did not practice ancient martial arts, but practiced physical martial arts, and his own strength was about the same as the elementary level of the Martial Ancestor Realm in the ancient martial arts world.
The problem is, he is a half-step martial arts saint.
Among the talented disciples in the ancient martial arts world, who at the elementary level of the Martial Ancestor Realm can still stand like this under the pressure of his own ray of saint's aura?
Basically no!
Ye Junlang was able to do it, how could this not shock him?
Soon, Mo Qing discovered that the reason was that the momentum Ye Junlang had evolved was his own general force.
This is exactly Ye Junlang’s gravity potential field!
The gravity field and the assistance of Jiuyang Qi and blood allowed Ye Junlang to still be like a javelin under the pressure of Mo Qing, a half-step martial arts saint.
Stand tall and proud.
"You are actually able to develop your own power at such a young age! It's really not easy. The more this happens, the harder it is to keep you!"
Mo Qing spoke, and his tone became sinister and terrifying.
He saw that Ye Junlang was of the Nine Yang Sacred Body bloodline, and his physique was extremely extraordinary. If he practiced ancient martial arts, his achievements in the future would be limitless. Even though Ye Junlang took the path of physical cultivation, he still showed his incomparable power.
Strength.
This made Mo Qing feel that even among the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, Ye Junlang was ranked among the best, and if he continued to develop, he would definitely become the Demon Saint Son's greatest enemy.
Coupled with the fact that Ye Junlang has the bloodline of the Nine Sun Saint Body and can be refined into a powerful medicine for the human body, this further strengthens Mo Qing's determination to capture and kill Ye Junlang.
At the moment when Mo Qing revealed his murderous intention, suddenly——
"When did the people of the Demon Sect become so unscrupulous? With such a deliberate ambush here, are they planning to kill people and silence them?"
A cold voice came, the voice was beautiful, like the sound of nature, but it contained a strange anger.
Ye Junlang's face was startled when he heard this voice. He quickly turned around and saw Bai Xian'er and Xuetu walking over.
At that moment, Ye Junlang's face became anxious, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Why did you show up?"
Bai Xianer looked at Ye Junlang and said: "The disciples of the Demon Sect Holy Land have surrounded the surrounding area. Even if we don't show up, they can still search for us. Besides, what can't the demon show up?
Has the Zong Holy Land become so unscrupulous?"
Seeing Bai Xian'er appear, Mo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, with a bright light shining.
He knew Bai Xian'er's identity. She was the eldest daughter of the Bai family, and the most beloved granddaughter of the old man of the Bai family. Even though the momentum of the Demon Sect Holy Land was gradually recovering in recent years, Mo Qing did not dare to touch Bai Xian'er.
Fairy cents.
Mo Qing is very aware of the nature of the old man of the Bai family. If he dares to touch Bai Xian'er, the Bai family will definitely fight to the death with the Demon Sect Holy Land.
The characters of the people in the Holy Land of the Demon Sect have always been lawless. In the past, it was not uncommon to kill some talented disciples in the ancient martial arts world.
But right now, Mo Qing doesn't want to take this risk.
He wanted to give the Demon Saint Son enough time to grow up.
As long as the Demon Saint Son can fully grow up, at that time, the Demon Sect Holy Land will have enough confidence to challenge the major forces in the ancient martial arts world.
Now, it is not appropriate to confront some powerful forces in the ancient martial arts world, which will affect the preparation that the senior has secretly made for the Demon Saint Son.
"Miss Bai, this matter has nothing to do with you. You'd better not get involved in this matter." Mo Qing looked at Fairy Bai and said in an indifferent tone.
"How come it has nothing to do with me? Ye Junlang is my friend. If you can ambush and kill me without any bottom line, why can't you attack me?" Bai Xian'er asked.
"Miss Bai, although the Bai family is powerful and has a deep foundation, water far away cannot save the fire nearby. I hope Miss Bai will be self-aware and stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Mo Qing said.
"Do you dare?" Bai Xian'er sneered.
"I will capture this boy right now. Let me see how you can resist, Miss Bai!"
Mo Qing opened his mouth and walked towards Ye Junlang. Every step he took was accompanied by a heavy pressure, and endless murderous intent emerged from his body.
At that moment, Xuetu suddenly grasped the handle of the blood knife.
Upon seeing this, Ye Junlang quickly stretched out his hand to hold Xuetu's left hand, shook his head and said: "No! Xuetu, if you use your own killing power, not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but your life will be in danger. Their target is me,
There's no use staying here."
As he said that, Ye Junlang glanced at Xue Tu and made a gesture.
Xue Tu understood what Ye Junlang meant. After a while, Ye Junlang broke out to the right and drew away the people in the Demon Sect Holy Land. Xue Tu took Bai Xian'er and fled from the left.
I understand, I understand, but it is difficult for Xuetu to make such a choice.
To say that he watched Ye Junlang fall into danger, he really couldn't do it.
"Boy, come and accept your fate!"
Mo Qing shouted coldly, his pace suddenly accelerated, and Ye Junlang was completely locked in by that terrifying murderous intention.
"Xue Tu, leave quickly!"
Ye Junlang shouted loudly, activating all the power of his secret realm. He would not confront Mo Qing head-on, because he was not an opponent at all, and he was ready to attack to the right with all his strength.
However, at this moment——
"It is also evil to get rid of troubles and increase disease, and to move towards the truth. There are no worries about the fate of the world. Nirvana, birth and death, etc. are empty. Amitabha, good, good!"
A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded out of thin air, echoing around.