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Chapter four hundred and fortieth grudge

"Next, it's your turn!"

Yu Hong never gave Deng Bei a look at his feet, whose head had been shattered into a puddle of mud. Instead, he looked at Chu Ye and Mo Dao with burning eyes.

"Mo Dao, Mo Dao, you are indeed my lucky star. It was you who begged the old immortal to accept me as a disciple, and that's why I became the King of Martial Arts today; it was you who delivered the tonic mixed with poison little by little. Only from the mouth of the old immortal can I calculate his success and give me the capital to rise; today, you have sent me such a big gift again, tsk tsk, it makes me a little reluctant to kill you, maybe In a few decades, you might be able to get me something good again!"

What Yu Hong said was true. Every time the Mo Dao brought him some good news, he was indeed a lucky star.

It's a pity that every time he sees Mo Dao, it reminds him of Lao Immortal's partial behavior. Let's get rid of him completely this time!

Mo Dao, who was originally dull, suddenly became bright after hearing Yu Hong's words that were like knives. However, this kind of look made Zixue Yakan's heart tremble.

It was a kind of extreme hatred, a hatred that wanted to bite the other person into pieces.

Mo Dao suddenly dropped the long knife in his hand, and then suddenly pushed Chu Ye back with force. Then, his whole body swelled slightly.

No, he's going to blow himself up!

Chu Ye immediately noticed Mo Dao's intention. At this moment, he was extremely powerful, but he was stimulated to madness by Yu Hong. He wanted to kill Yu Hong immediately, so the only way was to self-destruct.

But how could Yu Hong not notice Mo Dao's intention? With a sarcastic smile on his lips, several darts were ready. As long as they pierced Mo Dao's divine palace, he would be unable to self-destruct even if he wanted to.

However, before the dart was fired, a slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Ze Feng Bone Corroding Formation, rise!"

A white crystal arrived first and landed between Yu Hong and Mo Dao. Then the crystal suddenly lit up, and an invisible formation immediately enveloped the two of them.

What is this!

A bad feeling arose in Yu Hong's heart, and he wanted to leave, but suddenly he felt the skin on his arm getting cold. When he looked down, he saw a gust of wind blowing by, and the skin on his arm was immediately scratched, and... There was no pain at all on this incision, instead it was numb.

Something bad is happening!

Yu Hong felt even more uneasy. A wound like this meant that the thing that caused the wound was more troublesome. Sure enough, there was no pain at all on the wound, but it began to corrode before Yu Hong's eyes, and the white bones under the skin were gradually exposed.

"What kind of formation is this!"

Chu Ye had already pulled the ink knife out of the formation, and at this moment he increased the power of the formation.

"The fourth-level formation, Zefeng Bone-Erosion Formation! And this formation was given to me by Deng Bei. Sure enough, if you don't tell me it's not time yet, just enjoy the Zefeng Bone-Erosion Formation!"

This fourth-level formation, the Wind Corroded Bone Formation, was one of the bets that Deng Bei lost to him during the battle a few days ago. Chu Ye originally wanted to keep it well and use it as a weapon, but he didn't expect it. I still use it here today.

It's funny to say that this formation necklace was lost to him by Deng Bei, but now it is used on Yu Hong who killed Deng Bei. It can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.

Level 4 formation?

Yu Hong, who was in the Zefeng Bone Erosion Formation, was shocked.

The level three formations had already made him lose control before. That was the reason why those three level three formations were not completely mastered by Chu Ye, but now this level four formation...

"ah!"

The heart-destroying secret technique of Sen Luo was once again used by Yu Hong, and King Wu's cultivation level was further improved. However, in the face of the Ze Feng that kept blowing through the technique, Yu Hong continued to have wounds on his body, and after each wound appeared, Yu Hong continued to use it.

, will be further corroded and infected by Zefeng, and eventually the bones under the skin will leak out.

Soon, half of Yu Hong's body turned into white bones, and even the internal organs under the bones were faintly exposed. At the same time, the wind in the formation also began to corrode his internal organs. At this level, Yu Hong could escape.

Formation, I can't survive.

"Bang!"

In the end, Yu Hong fell to the ground. His face could no longer be distinguished, with faint bones exposed under his skin. Even one of his eyes was corroded by Ze Feng.

Seeing this, Chu Ye glanced at Mo Dao, fired a few spells, and took back the Ze Feng Bone Erosion Formation.

At this moment, the energy in the white crystal engraved with the Zefeng Corroded Bone Formation has been reduced to 7/8, and it can only be used for a dozen breaths more.

But it was still a level 4 formation anyway, and the effect was so strong. Chu Ye carefully put the white crystal necklace into the storage ring, and at the same time beckoned to suck the long knife dropped by Mo Dao into his hand and handed it over.

Ink knife.

"Brother Mo Dao, I'd better leave it to you to handle the grudges between you and him!"

If Yu Hong died like this under the Ze Feng Bone Erosion Formation, I'm afraid Mo Dao would be trapped in the inner demons of what Yu Hong said today for the rest of his life. It would be better to leave it to Mo Dao to deal with it.

Mo Dao's hand that took the long knife was trembling.

Yu Hong had planned on him before and let him get hit with the sword spirit and he was seriously injured for decades. He could accept it, but what Yu Hong said today almost made him collapse completely.

It turns out that everything that happened before was all caused by him bringing the poisonous snake Yu Hong to his side. Without his stupid kindness, Master Master would not...

"Haha, Mo Dao, you... you are really lucky. There are always people helping you. This time, I lose, you, just do it!"

Yu Hong's remaining eye was staring at the ink knife, with regret, hatred, and a hint of relief in it.

Being able to die under the knife of Mo Dao may be the best ending for him.

Mo Dao was speechless for a long time. Just when Chu Ye couldn't help but want to push him, he suddenly raised the knife and dropped it. Yu Hong's miserable-shaped head was directly separated from his body.

Grabbing Yu Hong's head, Mo Dao took out a box and put it in. He said in a low voice: "Since you are sorry for the master, then go and kowtow in front of the master's tomb. Wait until I...then go and give it to you."

Master, I apologize."

"Brother Mo Dao, what did you say?"

When Chu Ye was still a little puzzled by Mo Dao's action of collecting the heads, he heard Mo Dao say something about apology, and couldn't help but asked curiously. Unexpectedly, Mo Dao shook his head and didn't want to take this issue at all.

"Sir, Mo Dao didn't protect you well and didn't tell you, but instead asked you to take risks to save him. It's all Mo Dao's fault. If this happens again in the future, you don't have to worry about me anymore. Just let me fend for myself."

good."

"What are you talking about!"

Chu Ye waved his hand, "We are in the same group. My righteousness is unparalleled, how could I leave you behind..."

"Plop!"

Mo Dao, who had just raised the knife to kill, was right in front of Chu Ye's eyes, and he fainted. (To be continued)


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