"Brother Mo, don't worry about him. You have the means to escape. Take me away quickly. I promise not to treat you badly." Kun Yun reacted and saw that Mo Wuji was still talking to Min Yuan in a hurry.
Send a message to Mo Wuji.
It was a pity that Min Yuan had already set up a sound transmission ban here. As soon as Kun Yun finished speaking, he was forbidden to repeat it again and said it loudly to Mo Wuji.
Kun Yun touched his head in embarrassment and carefully leaned behind Mo Wuji. He was really afraid of this fake saint.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "Kun Yun, did you betray me just now? Why were there a dozen guys ambushing you outside when I came? I don't care about this with you. I can take you away. When I get to the place where you hide the treasure,
Place, let me pick something first."
"Whatever you want, you just need to take me away." How can Kun Yun care about his treasure now?
Mo Wuji looked back at Min Yuan and said, "You haven't answered what I just said. Who hurt you here? You are a saint after all. Even if you are a fake, you are still a saint."
"Sure enough, you are brave..." Min Yuan laughed angrily, and then grabbed the vitality hand seal.
Last time in his holy mountain, Mo Wuji escaped. If Mo Wuji was allowed to escape again this time, it would be because of Min Yuan's incompetence.
At the same time that Min Yuan took action, more than twenty Heshen monks had already trapped Mo Wuji, blocking all opportunities for Mo Wuji to escape.
When Mo Wuji saw Min Yuan being so arrogant, he laughed, this guy thought he was the same as last time. He didn't even move, just grabbed him with the same handprint.
Min Yuan saw that Mo Wuji dared to grab his handprints, and looked at Mo Wuji in disbelief.
He had seen Mo Wuji being so arrogant, and this was the first time he had seen someone as arrogant as Mo Wuji. Originally, Min Yuan just planned to capture Mo Wuji, but when he saw Mo Wuji being so arrogant, how could Min Yuan endure it.
The rhyme of the Tao flows in the handprints, and the powerful rules become violent.
He wanted to crush Mo Wuji's body into pieces, and then ask Mo Wuji's soul where Mo Wuji's courage came from.
"Boom!" Mo Wuji's vitality rule handprints and Min Yuan's vitality rule handprints exploded together, and the chaotic rules exploded, followed by rules that were all broken into pieces.
The surrounding space realm was also completely torn apart, and Min Yuan felt his body stagnate as a powerful space force enveloped his surroundings.
The rage had just risen, and Min Yuan's heart felt like it had been poured with ice water. The rules of space fragmentation were all his, and Mo Wuji's rules of Tao Yun were like rocks, motionless, tearing apart his
After controlling the space rules, the anger disappeared in an instant and was replaced by a deep fear.
"You..." Min Yuan had just said one word when an even more terrifying finger struck his forehead.
The world could no longer accommodate him, Min Yuan, and the fingerprint as vast as the universe touched the center of his eyebrows.
How could Min Yuan dare to talk nonsense? He opened his hand and a golden blanket was thrown out.
"Bang!" The violent rules and divine energy cracked open again, and Min Yuan's only feeling was that his shattered domain and the space rules that were barely propped up again were turned into ice slag under this finger.
A feeling of powerlessness came over him, and Mingyang didn't even know how he should escape.
"Crack!" The sound of broken neck bones came. When Min Yuan saw Mo Wuji clearly again, all the spiritual channels in his body were sealed by Mo Wuji, and the rules of Tao Yun were completely imprisoned by Mo Wuji.
A divine handprint pinched his neck and lifted him into the void.
How is this possible? Min Yuan's eyes were full of shock. He didn't believe that Mo Wuji could be so powerful. Was Mo Wuji a saint? Why was he so powerful if he wasn't a saint?
Not only Min Yuan, but the more than 20 Heshen monks who followed Min Yuan were also at a loss at this moment. Mo Wuji's power was far beyond their endurance.
More than twenty Heshen monks hesitated for a few breaths before turning into more than twenty rays of light and disappearing in all directions.
Mo Wuji didn't pay attention to these monks who escaped at all. He looked at Min Yuan who was pinched by his rule handprints and sighed, "How dare you be called a great saint with your little skills? I think you are more courageous than me.
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It wasn't Mo Wuji who sighed, he felt that Min Yuan's true strength was at most about the same as that of Imitation Master Yu. Imitation Master Yu, Mo Wuji had seen before, was too far away from a real saint.
Even if Min Yuan ignored the factors of underestimating the enemy and being injured just now, the most he could do was hold on to a few more moves in front of him.
"Brother Mo..." Kun Yun looked excitedly at Min Yuan, who was being pinched by Mo Wuji with the divine hand seal, and his tone of voice trembled as he spoke.
As for the title, it was naturally changed from Brother Mo to Brother Mo.
If it falls into the hands of Min Yuan, he will live or die. He knows that Mo Wuji is a person who would not harm his life for the sake of wealth. The premise is that he must not deceive him, otherwise, what happened in his consciousness back then will be lost.
It will happen again. He knows Mo Wuji's scheming all too well. The best way to get along with Mo Wuji is not to play tricks on each other.
"What do you want?" Min Yuan struggled to spit out a few words that were not very clear.
Mo Wuji said calmly, "How about it? I always have only one way to deal with the guy who wants to put me to death, kill him."
"Wait a minute..." Feeling murderous intent rising around Mo Wuji, even if Min Yuan suspected that Mo Wuji was threatening him, he didn't dare to take a gamble.
"If you have anything else to say, just say it quickly." Mo Wuji softened his murderous aura.
Min Yuan took a breath and said, "You should know that when the great calamities came, I saved treasures for many people. As long as you let me go, I can give you some of these treasures."
"Just give me part of it?" Mo Wuji chuckled.
Min Yuan simply closed his eyes and said, "That's right, I'll just give you part of it. If you think you'll kill me if I don't give you everything, then please do so. Just pretend I didn't say that."
Mo Wuji's mind fell on Min Yuan. After looking at him for a long time, he didn't see that Min Yuan was pretending to be calm. Not only that, he really had a will to die.
Mo Wuji sighed. This was the first time he saw this kind of guy who values things more important than his own life. This guy is really a villain. This kind of person actually calls himself the Great Sage. If he meets a
Ruthless man, he really killed Min Yuan directly.
Mo Wuji didn't care whether Min Yuan should be killed or not. What he cared about was how much Min Yuan could give him. The disaster was coming, and his cultivation needed to be improved again, otherwise he would be in danger.
"What can you bring out? Let me see if I can buy your life." Mo Wuji said lightly, while the handprint on Min Yuan's neck loosened a little.
"What do you need?" Min Yuan asked without answering Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji secretly thought to himself that he must have at least a thousand top-grade divine veins, plus tens of thousands of high-grade divine veins. But when he said these words, he paused. A master negotiator would never put himself in the position of a top-grade divine vein.
The bottom line is leaked out casually.
Mo Wuji is not a good negotiator, but he still knows this.
"You are begging me now, not me begging you. If your things cannot satisfy me, we will break up. Anyway, there will be good things from Kun Yun later. I don't mind bringing Kun Yun's good things. Then
I'll kill you first to calm down the anger in my heart." Mo Wuji stared at Min Yuan with an extremely calm tone.
Min Yuan did not hesitate this time and said as clearly as possible, "I will give you ten thousand top-grade divine veins, one hundred thousand high-grade divine veins, ten ninth-level divine herbal gardens, and one hundred divine herbal gardens below ninth-level, the top one
There are 821 materials for refining the weapon, including a piece of bamboo..."
Mo Wuji took a breath of air-conditioning. This guy was so rich that it drove him crazy. He had 10,000 top-quality divine veins, and there was even bamboo, which was one of the five acquired materials. He refined the half-moon weight
The Rootless Divine Iron of the halberd is one of the five acquired materials. In other words, the Duzhu is a treasure of the same level as the Rootless Divine Iron.
Mo Wuji suddenly remembered a sentence, what it was, poverty limited his imagination. Fortunately, he only wanted a thousand top-quality divine veins before, this is simply...
Kun Yun said on the side, "Min Yuan, before the calamity came, countless monks stored treasures in you, a pseudo-sage. Now that I just show this, do you think Brother Mo will agree?"
Min Yuan said calmly, "There are only these things. If you agree, agree, or if you don't agree, kill me. I, Min Yuan, will never say anything, and I will never give out any more things."
"I agree, as long as you can take out these things, I will not kill you in the resting place of the gods. Of course, if you fall into my hands again in the future, don't blame me for being rude." Mo Wuji said without hesitation, these
The things seemed to be picked up, they were too important to him. As for Min Yuan, it didn't matter whether he killed them or not.
A real villain like Min Yuan really does what he says. This kind of person would rather kill himself than give everything he has to others.