Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 714

Although Bai Ze and He Ling had been brothers for a longer time than Mo Jiu, he knew He Ling's character, and it was obvious that He Ling had come to find fault with today's matter.

Not coming sooner or later, it appeared after the death of the master, and it was obvious that He Ling came this time with killing intent.

Therefore, even if Mo Jiu was merciful, he would still teach He Ling a lesson.

But he and He Ling have also been brothers for hundreds of years, so maybe they can't be as ruthless as Mo Jiu when they really take action to teach them a lesson.

Bai Ze knew that if Mo Jiu's move failed, He Ling would no longer be able to survive.But he didn't stop it.This is what he asked for, and he is also very angry with He Ling's actions.

As Bai Ze expected, after Mo Jiu's move, He Ling had already turned into a bloody body in shock.

Mo Jiu fell from mid-air, and walked slowly towards the bloody and bloody He Ling in front of him, guessing that he Ling had died.

Mo Jiu walked up to He Ling and paused.

He Ling's flesh and blood were so bad that he couldn't even see his facial features clearly.Mo Jiu stretched out his hand to check his breath, but no breath came in or out.

A cultivator is not necessarily dead if he loses his breath. Mo Jiu stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, but it didn't beat.

After confirming that He Ling was dead and could not die again, Mo Jiu got up and stretched out a hand.A little bit of fire light gathered in the palm and shot out from the palm.

And at this moment, He Ling suddenly opened his eyes, which were filled with a strange scarlet.

All of a sudden, He Ling jumped up, and thumped backwards away.Standing in a strange posture ten feet away, he looked at Mo Jiu with his scarlet eyes.

At this time, the flame in Mo Jiu's palm had already been emitted, and a ball of gorgeous flame burned on the ground where He Ling was lying.

He Ling's bones were broken in many places during the fight with Mo Jiu. At this moment, his head with a shattered neck rested on his shoulder, and his right leg bent at a strange angle was placed aside, standing with one left leg.

He Ling was like a marionette at the moment, with twisted limbs, but he was standing in a strange posture, the corners of his lips stretched to the sides, tearing out a smile that could not be called a smile.

Across the beating flames, He Ling on the opposite side looked even darker and terrifying, which made people unconsciously feel creepy.

Mo Jiu frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a purple flame shot out from his palm and attacked He Ling who was opposite him.

"Giggle cluck..."

There was a hoarse and ugly laugh that seemed to be squeezed out of He Ling's mouth, and he jumped into the air, disappearing in an instant.

The blue-purple flame emitted by Mo Jiu also lost its target and wandered in mid-air.

"Improvement!" Bai Ze's surprised voice sounded behind him.

Mo Jiu looked back at Bai Ze with a questioning gaze.

"I'll tell you in detail after I become a brother. How do you plan to deal with him?" Bai Ze raised his chin and looked to the side.

Following those gazes, Mo Jiu saw Mo Yunchen who had run away dozens of feet away.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that the effect of the elixir has also faded, and it is not the appearance of a blue-rank senior.

Mo Jiu sneered, and caught up with Mo Yunchen with ease.

Mo Jiu swung his whip, and Mo Yunchen stumbled.

Mo Yunchen knew what was going on with the pain in his back without turning his head.

Enduring the pain, Mo Yunchen turned his head tremblingly, with a pale and bloodless face, he knelt down with a plop.

"Brother, for the sake of brothers, please spare my life..."

Mo Jiu's voice was cold.

"Brother? That's not what you called just now."

(End of this chapter)