Chapter 113 Don’t blame me, my ancestor is in poor health
The old man in blue on the left was more cautious and quickly stopped the old man in blue who was angry and was about to take action.
"Brother, be careful. This guy is obviously only at the entry level, but he can actually enter the secret realm. There must be something strange about it. Maybe Wang Zhi is here too?"
The old man in green had a bad temper and was angry, "Here I came. In the battle back then, he would have been no longer as strong as before. If he could die at the hands of you and me, he would have been perfect."
Mo Yu sighed.
"The two are really shameless."
"My master was a fierce existence who once fought dozens of powerful men in the Tribulation Period with his own strength. The strength of you two is just that, it is not worth mentioning at all. He dares to kill my master.
Go!"
Mo Yukuang raised his head and laughed loudly.
She was angrily trying to win hatred, and she was acting more and more prominent than before.
The pupils were instantly covered with blue.
Sure enough, as the anger of these two old men rose, the aura of bad luck in their bodies continued to become stronger.
Wang Yunyan wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Yu in surprise.
Mo Yu has always been wise and calm. When she coaxed him to say that he was the ancestor of the Wang family, she really had the attitude of an ancestor. Such a mysterious thing can be said to be profound and profound in the way of cultivation.
insights.
Why now ...
After being shocked, Wang Yunjan's eyes became more and more hot.
How many faces does such a magical woman have left? He didn't see it?
Moreover, is there really someone locked up in their secret realm of the royal family?
Why didn't he know?
The two old men had already picked up their weapons and were angry and ready to attack Mo Yu.
Suddenly, the old man in green covered his chest with one hand, looking breathless.
The other person frowned immediately, "Old guy, what's wrong?"
The old man in green trembled and took out a pill and swallowed it. Finally, he let out a breath.
He let out a long sigh, and his face, which was flushed, gradually returned to its normal color.
"My illness seems to be on the verge of attack."
After taking the medicine, the old man in Qing coughed twice with difficulty.
When he heard this, the old man in blue turned his head and looked at Mo Yu over there.
He raised his hand and pointed, "Did you do it?"
Mo Yu, “…”
They were nearly a thousand meters apart.
Even if she wants to move, at least she has to get close to these two people.
The effect of the elixir is not very good, it only plays a relief effect.
The old man in green bent down and coughed violently again, covering his throat and gasping heavily.
"Hurry, help me in."
The old man in blue didn't hear him at all, but just stared at Mo Yu.
"Wait, I'll avenge you."
While speaking, he raised his foot and took a light step forward and was about to come to Mo Yu.
Even Wang Yunyan next to him was shocked.
Why did this ancestor hate Mo Yu so much?
Is this kind of hatred more important than saving the lives of companions around you?
Feeling the strong murderous intent rising from the body of the ancestor, Wang Yun's breathing was a little rapid.
He felt his body stiff and he turned his neck hard and looked at Mo Yu not far away.
But can she bear the anger of a powerful Mahayana period?
Wang Yunja was worried.
However, Mo Yu still looked at him quietly with a smile on his back.
When he saw the old man in blue rushing towards her angrily, the old man in blue behind him had already collapsed to the ground with his chest covering his body.
The smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger and stronger.
"Oh, I understand, do you want him to die too?"
One sentence immediately made the old man in blue furious.
"fart!"
The old man in blue hovered in mid-air, and his turbid but murderous eyes were staring at Mo Yu.
Luo Xu gently groped his chin with one hand, thinking about something.
She completely ignored the powerful pressure brought to him by a powerful Mahayana powerhouse, and her voice was as calm as before, as if she was just talking to a friend.
"Your face is weak, your legs are swollen, and there is a black cloud covering the center of your eyebrows. Have you noticed that your pupils are changing constantly?"
"I guess, it's very likely that you are practicing a technique that can devour others' cultivation. So far, you have only tried it on spiritual beasts, but you have ignored a little bit. Devouring the spiritual power of the spiritual beast will lead to that spiritual beast.
The resentment towards you doubled, and you happened to absorb that resentment into it."
As Mo Yu told the story, the old man in blue looked increasingly ugly.
"How do you know these things?"
His face turned completely gray-black.
Mo Yu curled his lips and smiled, "As long as you read more books, you can know everything."
As an ancestor who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Mo Yu can only read more books to pass the time while practicing.
Wang Yunyan felt that his three views exploded.
He looked incredible, "But, this kind of martial art is only available to the demon cultivator!"
Luo Xu smiled even stronger, "So, there is a demon cultivator in your ancestors of the Wang family."
Wang Yunzhan was shocked, "How is this possible!"
Every monk receives education from childhood to adulthood and cannot contact demon cultivators. Demon cultivators are the most evil technique. Once they come into contact, they will never be reborn.
Their Wang family and other families have also eliminated the demon cultivators.
But now ...
One of their ancestors in the Wang family is actually a demon cultivator!
The blue-clothed ancestor looked around with his cold eyes floating in the air.
"You know too much."
His palm was bent and he was about to attack Mo Yu.
Wang Yunja was anxious and wanted to step forward.
But Mo Yu still had a calm expression and a faint smile on his face.
"By the way, the body behind you is already extremely poor, and it should be the best to absorb now."
The old man in blue looked back.
Sure enough, the old man in green had a blue face and had already collapsed on the ground with his chest covering his body.
His eyes turned pale, and the spiritual power on his body scattered uncontrollably.
Mingming, just now, as long as he could help him back to meditate and practice, he could alleviate his condition, but the old man in blue deliberately delayed time for this!
The old man in blue frowned and raised his hand to wave it at Mo Yu. In an instant, a dark golden cage completely wrapped Mo Yu.
Mo Yu was not nervous but just sat down with a smile.
"Come on."
The old man in blue always felt that Mo Yu's behavior was a bit strange, but now there is not enough time, so he must speed up the absorption so that he can break through the Mahayana period and reach the tribulation period.
As long as his strength reaches its peak and he kills these two yellow-haired children, no one will know his secret.
Thinking of this, the old man in blue smiled greedily and bent his fingers into claws and placed them on the head of the old man in blue.
In just a moment, the spiritual power on his body turned dark.