Chapter 32 The Ominous Girl ([-])

The pressure, the pressure is so strong, the internal organs are broken, the bones are making crazy noises, the body... the body is about to be dissolved by living soldiers!
Is this how the ants feel when facing the mountain?So hopeless!

"what!"

As Yue Wuxia thought about it, a roar of thunder suddenly sounded beside her.

It turned out that the veins on the forehead of the young monk were bulging, and he frantically mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to prepare for a desperate fight.

People from the Mo family always stand up even in death, let him bow his head and dream!
"Humph!"

Yue Wuxia snorted coldly, regardless of the blood crazily overflowing from the corner of her mouth, she also quickly transferred the spiritual power of her whole body.

In the past, the priest destroyed the mountain with a single sword and punished all evils, but he was about to be crushed into mud with a simple blow. Is this the difference? !
Ants and Giant Trees!It turned out that he could never even see the priest's back clearly!No!He can't stop here!Absolutely not!

The all-out resistance of the two beginners of the immortal ranks unexpectedly exploded with the strength of the peak of the immortal ranks!The two raised their heads with difficulty, even their eyes were overflowing with blood, now the seven orifices are bleeding, nothing more!
"Crack!"

The neck bone of the young monk was about to be broken. Ordinary people would have died so early, but the monks were different. The higher the level of cultivation, the more tenacious their lives would be. What is fatal to ordinary people is nothing to them. What.

A monk cultivates his body and soul, as long as his soul is not destroyed, it is not a big deal.

The crown prince was so scared by this situation that he broke out in a cold sweat. Brother Wuxia and that young monk were so powerful that they were forced to be like this. If it were him, he might not even have the chance to say his last words.

"Damn... damn... ah!"

Following the hysterical yell of the young monk, the two novice immortal ranks teamed up to display the peak power of the immortal rank, staggered up with difficulty and pushed back the blue spiritual power symbolizing the heaven rank, but this also As a result, they were at the end of their strength and fell down without any chance to fight back.

The sad thing is that just now it was just an understatement by the other party, and the gap between them is far more than a natural moat!
"Brother!"

At this moment, the prince ran towards Yue Wuxia who had fallen to the ground without hesitation.

Those black-clothed monks also ran towards the head monk.

At this time, the two people were covered in blood, but their consciousness was strong, and they did not pass out.

"Children of the Mo family, Huiyue Palace. For the sake of your master, I will let you go today, get lost!"

While speaking, a man with a beautiful appearance slowly fell from the treetops, spotless.The man's facial features are clean and approachable, giving people an approachable feeling, but the coldness in his eyes is not hidden at all.

"Ahem... What happened today is that I, Mo Yanyang, are not as good as you! But one day, I will be ashamed! Cough..."

The young monk helped his neck which was tilted up, only to hear a clicking sound, the neck was straightened, and he stared at the man coldly, full of fighting spirit, without fear!
"My immortal rank, the Mo family is indeed a young hero. I will wait for you. But there is one thing I would like to advise you. Although the Mo family has a strong temperament, they talk about it one by one when they fight. You are the No. 1 of the Mo family. Being cheap is easy to suffer."

"Humph! Go!"

Just when Mo Yanyang was about to be helped away by his juniors, Yue Wuxia grabbed his wrist.

"let go!"

Mo Yanyang's gaze was icy cold and frightening, it was like looking at an enemy.

"You are monks Canglan, why did you sneak into my southern border? If you don't tell your purpose, no one is allowed to leave!"

In the First World War 100 years ago, tens of thousands of people were massacred in the southern border because of these secular Canglan monks.

The two countries became hostile and blocked each other, and monks from the enemy country sneaked into the southern border.Who knows if there is a huge conspiracy hidden behind this.Perhaps the tragic deaths of those fellow disciples had something to do with these Canglan monks.

Yanyan's fellow disciples who used to talk and laugh at him turned into cold corpses with their eyes gouged out the next moment. Who knew their despair!It is an honor for disciple Huiyue to kill demons and die for righteousness, but if it is because of the rivalry between monks, it would be too wronged.

This was also the reason why he wanted to save Mo Yanyang regardless of his safety.He couldn't give up even a little hope for those fellow disciples who had died.What's more, Brother Canglan's despicable deeds have a criminal record.

Mo Yanyang word by word: "Do you believe it or not, I cut off your hand!"

Seeing that Yue Wuxia remained unmoved, Mo Yanyang smiled angrily, "Your defense in the southern border is weak, and I sneaked in with my own ability, so what's wrong!"

He was originally a handsome young man, but his eyebrows were sharp and domineering.

Mo Yanyang really wanted to cut off Yue Wuxia's hand, but he had been seriously injured in the battle just now and had no strength left, not to mention there was a group of high-level monks beside Yue Wuxia who he couldn't see clearly.

The prince was really angry, "Friend Daoist, what you said is wrong. You are from Canglan, but you sneaked into my southern territory. It's okay to be so arrogant if you don't tell the truth!"

"What kind of rubbish are you! You deserve to talk to me!"

"You bastard! I am the prince of the southern border, not some rubbish!"

"I don't care what kind of trash prince you are, shut up!"

"you……"

Sure enough, they are the extremely proud Mo family, no matter whether they are justified or not, they are always the first to win.

A loud voice does not mean that it is reasonable, but it means that it has confidence.She remembered that a hundred years ago in the wind and snow, the lonely girl with a sword and a green pine tree should have been married.

Could this Mo Yanyang be her offspring?It seems that the eyebrows are somewhat similar.

It's just that she doesn't know what kind of personality her calm Taoist partner has to have a scorching offspring like Mo Yanyang.

I don't know if there will be people warming a few jars of spirits in the small border town at the junction of Canglan and the southern border, waiting for others to talk about world affairs.

Probably not, the positions are different, and the confidant is destined to be the enemy.Fortunately, it was the great battle a hundred years ago, and they hadn't fallen to the point where they drew their swords, how embarrassing it was...

Mo Yanyang leaned in front of Yue Wuxia and said, "You want to know the purpose of my coming to the southern border, right? Okay, let me tell you, we are here to eliminate demons. As a monk, actual combat is more important than theory. Your inaction in Huiyue Palace will cause dawn Suffering, I am merciful and always want to shoot. Do you like this reason?"

"Shameless!"

"I'm shameless, so what about you, do you have the ability to catch me?"

"Let me ask you, is the death of my fellow exorcist related to your group?"

Yue Wuxia looked at Mo Yanyang coldly, carefully observing his reaction.

"What, is your trash from Huiyue Palace dead? Tsk tsk, you deserve to die if you are not good at learning skills and learning how to exorcise evil spirits! If you want me to say, all of you people in Huiyue Palace deserve to die! It would be better if you all die!"

"Brother..."

"Shut up! I'm not wrong! Those people in Huiyue Palace are trash!"

If the prince hadn't been weak in strength, he really wanted to slap Mo Yanyang across the face. His mouth was so poisonous after being seriously injured, and he ate a piece of rubbish. What kind of cultivation is this.

Mo Yanyang smiled provocatively towards the moon, "By the way, you are also a piece of trash. You think you saved me, but if you don't come, I can break through by myself! What the hell!"

Yuexi frowned, mouthing rubbish, did this Mo Yanyang learn from Gu Liang to swear?No, Gu Liang's mouth is more cheap and poisonous. Compared with Gu Liang, Mo Yanyang is not enough.

"Hey, I went to the broad daylight, and the two men were arguing. What a mess. Do you like it? I like a ghost."

It was the first time that the prince felt that the shadow guard sent by Lord Feng was a talent, and he was so good at harming others.Seeing that Mo Yanyang could only use Lingchi eyes, he was very happy.

Yue Wuxia knew that she would not be able to ask Mo Yanyang's purpose this time, so she did not obstruct her anymore.

"I don't care what you want, but you still dare to do things that hurt my people in the southern border. If you go to heaven or earth, I will kill you."

"What's your name?"

"Moon has no time."

"Yue Wuxia, right? Remember that my name is Mo Yanyang. I don't care if you kill me or not. Next time we meet, I will chop off your hand!"

(End of this chapter)

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