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Chapter 93 Nayuan Red Soil

Mo Yu fell in a pool of blood, blood dripping continuously, his face was pale and bloodless, and soon his breath was faintly visible, and soon his life would be cut off.

His backpack was taken away, and his body was left unattended.

"Young Master, it is not a pity that Mo Yu died, but his grandfather is a blood pattern master and is of great use to the family, so this news cannot be spread."

One of the subordinates spoke, but his voice was very low, for fear of offending, he refrained from shouting.

Mo Hao snorted coldly, but a turmoil arose in his heart. He was just angry and didn't expect to cause a big disaster. However, there were too many people who saw him killing Mo Yu, and there was no way he could silence them.

Gritting his teeth, Mo shouted: "This person colluded with the traitors of the Mo family, which is detrimental to me. He deserves to be killed. Get rid of this traitor. The Mo family will put the iron bucket together, and I will share the opportunity with you."

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.

Mo blew his trumpet, and a handful of red soil appeared in his hand. As soon as the red soil appeared, the entire space was scorching.

"This is Nayuan red soil. The family ordered me to collect the soil through secret channels." Mo Hao's blood essence was poured into the red soil. The red soil glowed red, absorbing the blood essence crazily and condensing into tiny blood-colored crystals.

It can actually absorb blood essence directly and condense it into blood essence.

"This thing is of great use for cultivation, and it is also very useful for cultivating the Three Emperors' Body. To cultivate the Three Emperors' Body, you need to drain your own blood and specialize in blood demon energy. You can only practice it if you have cultivated the perfect Xuanhuang Body.

Earth Emperor Body, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate successfully."

Mo Haojiang secretly revealed, and many people were short of breath: "I was chased by Mo Tian and accidentally entered the red soil of Nayuan. I almost died, but I got a strange fate. However, Mo Tian's fate was not so good, and there was no way to die.

Burial place."

"When I first cultivated the Xuanhuang Body, I wanted to bring you here, but the situation there was very scary, and there was a severe impact of Yuan consciousness, so I had to give up. Now that the traitors have been eliminated, the Nayuan red soil must be excavated and returned to the family's control. In the future, even if others

Knowing the magical properties of red soil, he can only kneel down and beg us."

Mo Hao told the news to middle-level and above people in order to win people's hearts.

A group of people rushed towards the location of Nayuan Red Soil. However, what they didn't know was that not long after they passed by, Mo Yu, who had fallen in a pool of blood, stood up straight, with finger-thick blood lines looming all over his body.

"If the young master dies, I will kill Mo Hao, but I must tell grandpa the matter and I can't be deceived again." Mo Yu calculated and got up with difficulty.

Bang.

Before Mo Yu could react, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

"Hey, is this the blood pattern master's method, actually carving blood patterns in the body?" The boy in white was surprised, lowered his head and pulled open Mo Yu's collar. The blood essence shot out on Mo Yu's chest.

They saw blood streaks looming on his chest, as if it was about to explode. A terrifying aura emanated, and even the young man in white was slightly surprised.

This is still a sealed blood pattern. If it is turned on, Mo Yu's strength will increase in vain, and even an instant kill will be light.

It's a pity that Mo Yu is not strong enough to open the seal.

After a moment of analysis, the young man in white also understood. He stretched and turned around and left leisurely. He was as light as a swallow, free and easy.

"Stop." Mo Yu choked on his words, and it took a long time for these two words to come out. The boy in white turned his head: "Although you are protected by blood patterns, you have also wounded your roots. You want to use this body to kill me, and you are seeking death.

No different."

Bang.

Mo Yu suddenly knelt down, his wound burst open, and blood splattered everywhere: "Subordinate Mo Yu, please see the young master."

While speaking, Mo Yu kowtowed, his forehead bleeding but he didn't know it, but he said: "My subordinate is ignorant and did not recognize the young master. His crime deserves death. Please forgive me, young master."

Depend on.

Mo Tian wailed in his heart, what is going on? At first, he thought Mo Yu had some conspiracy, but it was not the case at all. This guy was kowtowing at the risk of his life.

Raising his hand, Mo Yu's figure froze in mid-air. Mo Tian stared at Mo Yu with an eager face, frowned and said, "My thighs are very thick, you can't hold him."

Mo Yu was startled, with a puzzled face.

Mo Tian smiled and said: "Bo Qi, tell me, what gust of wind did you have to cause such trouble?"

Mo Tian knew who Mo Yu was. Although he didn't have a good impression, it wasn't bad either.

"Grandpa told me that we came to Mo's house to be loyal to the young master. But for many years, we have not found him. Grandpa can only settle in Mo's house to search." Mo Hao paused: "And you are."

Mo Tian was dumbfounded, you said so, where is the evidence?

"The blood lines in my body will only save my life when I am in crisis. It is dormant at other times. Your blood has triggered the blood lines. This is ironclad proof." As he spoke, Mo Yu knelt down again: "Master, please

Pay homage to me."

"Come on, get up, do I know you very well? Why should I ask you to kneel down?" Mo Tian said impatiently: "Tell me, what happened in the past half month?"

Mo Yu didn't even treat his injuries, but spoke eloquently. Mo Tian was surprised. He didn't expect that the Black Mysterious Fog had gathered a large number of blood monsters, making it a dangerous place.

"The leader of Qingye Island in the ordinary area knew me, so he angered Mo Hao and was forced into the black mist?" Mo Tian was stunned.

Mo Tian asked himself that he had offended many people. Many people knew him, but some people actually offended Mo Hao because they knew him. This shows that these people are not simple.

"I was seriously injured just now. I vaguely saw Mo Hao holding red soil, which was very strange." Mo Yu provided another information: "I said that the young master is invincible. How can little Mo Hao stab you with more than ten swords."

"Depend on."

Mo Tian's face was full of black lines, the damn bastard was actually that bastard Mo Hao. No wonder the murderer couldn't be found after searching for a long time, and no one took care of the smart phone.

"I still want to dig up the Nayuan Red Soil and get the Blood Demon Pond, but I'm thinking too much." Mo Tian snorted coldly. Although Mo Hao stabbed him more than a dozen times, Mo Tian still had to thank him very much. He was really big this time.

A bumper harvest brought boundless benefits.

"I hope that idiot can be stronger, otherwise it will be boring. It seems that I have to go to the high-level area to have a look." Mo Tian sealed Mo Yu's wound and activated the Blood God Escape.



Black light lingered, red light dimmed, terrifying waves shot out, and layers of terrifying attacks swept away.

A bunch of blood-soaked monsters gathered around, a dense mass of darkness, crawling quietly, looking at the scene in front of them.

They saw ten people sitting around, with a girl sitting cross-legged in the middle. The eleven people formed an invisible barrier, allowing the black bear to bombard them one after another.

The eleven people were like catkins floating in the air, dodging one blow after another.

The eleven people's faces were as pale as paper, with blood dripping from their brows. The oil lamp should have dried up long ago, but they were still fighting hard.

"In order to prevent me from searching my memory, I actually chose the path of physical and mental destruction. I really deserve to be killed." The black bear roared and launched another powerful attack after another, but it was still avoided and had no effect at all.

"The famous Shifang Soaring Formation is actually being used to hide and seek. It's enough."

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