Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 71 The world is like a knife, raise the butcher's knife
An abnormal blush flashed across the gloomy man's pale face, and a terrifying explosive force appeared, smashing through the air wall.

But he still didn't escape.

The black Taoist uniform on Shen Mo's body covered his position.

"The landlord?" Liu Suifeng was in shock.

He sensed the landlord's breath from the breath flowing out of the black Taoist uniform.

The gloomy man immediately fell into a situation of turning a blind eye, hearing nothing, and a terrifying darkness covered him.

He immediately realized that this robe was a terrifying evil weapon.

"He actually owns two supernatural artifacts." The gloomy man was extremely jealous.

At the same time, a terrifying black water thunder radiated from his body, as if some ugly monster was about to emerge from his body, ominous red granulation sprouted from his pale face, exuding a frightening aura.

The black water thunder light condensed into the shape of a knife, slashing towards the darkness in front of him.

At a critical moment, he didn't care about the consequences of forcibly urging the ghost body power beyond the limit of his body.

Thunder and lightning.

The terrifying air current tore through the darkness, revealing a ray of light.

The gloomy man went out towards the ray of light.

But when he went out from the darkness.

The airflow collapsed, roaring loudly, braving the aura of a blue-red electric light, and came directly to cover the face.

He wants to burn his life, extremely stimulate the potential of flesh and blood, raise ghosts and gods, gain strength, and try to die with the other party.

"die."

A terrifying magic sound poured into his mind.

This is the terrifying magic sound of the lion's roar that reversed Vajra Zen, completely interrupting his secret technique.

With this sound of magic, the blue-red electric light pierced through his head.

"Those who defect to Longhu Mountain shall be punished by the five thunderbolts."

The gloomy man suddenly remembered the oath he made at Longhu Mountain.

Has it been fulfilled?

No more thinking.

His head exploded, leaving behind a scorched and incomplete body, and at the same time a small dark blue snake came out, trying to escape.

But the Taoist suit didn't give it a chance, it swallowed it directly.

The dao uniform as deep as the night was draped over Shen Mo's body again, and at the same time a small dark blue snake appeared on his cuff, which was different from the color of the dao robe itself, but it was easy to ignore if you didn't look carefully.

The ghost painting Taoist suit and the little snake are different ghosts, and there is a fierce conflict at this moment.

However, with the support of Shen Mo's true qi, the ghost painting dao uniform quickly gained an absolute advantage. The little black snake could only struggle hard on the cuff, unable to escape.

It will gradually become a part of Ghost Painting Dao uniform.

Although many methods were used to reveal his hole cards, Shen Mo harvested a ghost that could only use Yin Wulei.At the same time, he realized the potential of the ghost painting Taoist suit, which can actually make it stronger by subduing ghosts.

It's just that the ghost painting is obviously inferior to the hatchet, it can't swallow the hatchet, and it will hurt the origin by the hatchet.

After returning back, Shen Mo can try to control the little snake, and then rely on the little snake, imitating the sword technique of the green snake in the sleeve, to refine a "green dragon in the sleeve" magical power with the power of Yin and Five Thunders.

Dragon has the attribute of wind and thunder.

It just coincides with Yin Wulei, so the name is naturally appropriate.

Originally, he was only here to support Kumarajiva who took over the building outside the building, but he did not expect to have such an unexpected joy.

Su Zimo hadn't delivered the alchemy scripture of Longhu Mountain, but it gave him a glimpse of the mystery of the Yin and Five Thunders of Longhu Mountain.

If Longhushan knew that he had mastered Yin Wulei, it would be difficult for him to be kind.

But so what, if he ate something in his mouth, he could still spit it out, not to mention that he cleaned up Longhu Mountain.

Looking at the gloomy man's body whose head was smashed by the green light, Shen Mo made calculations in his heart, maybe he could use it for fuss.

But there are still other things to be resolved.

Shen Mo looked at the darkness in the corridor, and said slowly: "Come out."

A figure appeared from the darkness, it was a middle-aged man, with a strange judge's pen stuck in his waist, the tip of the pen was scarlet, as if drinking blood.

Shen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if shooting out a knife-sharp edge, and paused every word: "Judge."

His thoughts changed sharply: "Is this guy recovering from his injury?"

"Shen Mo, your progress is really frightening." The judge's voice wandered back and forth on the floor, making people have a strange feeling of involuntary life and death, "Originally you escaped from the dungeon, and after Granny Meng failed to chase you down, I wanted to take over." Yes, it's a pity that I was caught up in important things at the time, otherwise you wouldn't have grown to the level you are now. And this knife, if it wasn't for this knife, when you appeared in Jiangcheng again, you would definitely not be able to spoil our good deeds.

It's just that since you have grown to the point where you are now, it's not a bad thing.We will harvest you when you are most mature, cherish your present time. "

Before he could finish his sentence, a saber slashed his figure.

But it collapsed naturally without leaving a trace.

Obviously the judge in front of him is not the real body, but a phantom formed by an evil force.

The judge's words may be true or false, but he just wanted to leave a seed of fear in Shen Mo's heart.

Shen Mo was unmoved in the slightest, as long as he was strong enough, all conspiracies and tricks would be nothing.

The other party didn't dare to make a move now, let alone have a chance in the future.

In the future, he will be even stronger, there is no doubt about it.

Shen Mo looked towards Liu Suifeng.

"Little man Liu Suifeng, pay homage to the evil king." Before Shen Mo could speak, Liu Suifeng knelt down on the ground.

His pride for many years has been shattered just now.

A person has to go through at least three cognitive births.

This is the first time that I realized that I was born in an ordinary family.

Realizing that I am ordinary, this is the second time.

It is the third time to realize that one's offspring is ordinary.

In a short period of time, Liu Suifeng has reached his second cognitive rebirth.

"Give me a reason for you to live." Shen Mo said lightly.

Liu Suifeng: "I can also serve Lord Xiejun, I can promise to be loyal to Lord Xiejun, and I will have no second thoughts. I still have a treasure on my body, which I am willing to dedicate to Lord Xiejun. As long as it is your order, I will definitely obey it." Do it right."

Shen Mo pulled out the hatchet and stretched it towards his face.

Liu Suifeng forcibly suppressed the urge to fight back in a desperate situation, because the difference in strength was too great, it was useless at all.The blade of the hatchet was getting closer and closer to his face, and death seemed to be getting closer.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body, and his heart was filled with despair, but he remained motionless.

Finally, the blade of the hatchet patted the phalanx-shaped dagger tattoo on his face.

Shen Mo: "Too weak."

When the hatchet touched the phalanx-shaped dagger tattoo, Shen Mo could even feel the hatchet's dismissive look, as if he encountered a weed that could be trampled on the side of the road.

Obviously, Hatchet was not interested in ghosts of this level at all.

Shen Mo naturally didn't bother to put it into the ghost painting Taoist uniform.

Just let it grow again.

Shen Mo turned and looked at "Kumarajiva": "I leave the rest to you."

The pitch-black figure disappeared in the Bliss Building.

Before the ghost festival comes, he can also develop the ability of ghost painting Taoist clothing, and after the storm of the ghost festival, he can start the conclusion of the original fetus with all his strength.

In today's world, practice is a struggle and a robbery.

The battle for the Great Dao is divided into superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death.

In fact, it was the same as before, only a little more hidden.

The world is like water, rolling in.The world is like a knife, there is no way to avoid it.

How should it be?

Then raise the butcher knife.

Hit if you can beat it, and it's never too late to run if you can't.

(End of this chapter)