Asking about longevity

Chapter 668 Counterattack

Mo Hua looked puzzled.

Sacrifice?

What sacrifice?

Who is the sacrifice?

Mo Hua raised his eyes and looked forward.

Does "sacrifice" refer to the leader in black, or does it refer to... the third evil eye on his forehead?

While Mo Hua looked at the evil eye, the evil eye trembled violently and kept rolling. At the same time, a "language" like a divine thought sounded sharply and piercingly:

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Mo Hua was startled.

The leader in black also looked horrified.

Ever since the Divine Lord's Eyes took up residence in him, he had never encountered a situation where the "Godly Eyes" were so eager and irritable, almost out of control.

Why would a mere hidden monk make the "God Eye" so nervous, and even reveal a trace of...

fear?

The orders of the God Lord must not be violated.

The leader in black raised his sword, but he did not attack Mo Hua first. Instead, he wanted to kill Cheng Mo and the other five who were shrouded in blood eyes, unstable in Taoism, and unable to resist.

They saw the eyes of the God Lord and must die.

They killed more than a dozen of their own brothers and must die as well.

The leader in black was filled with murderous intent.

Mo Hua noticed it instantly. He looked solemnly and raised his fingers, trying to use the Water Prison Technique to stop him.

But before either of them took action, the evil eye began to tremble violently again. It was covered with bloodshot eyes and stared at the ink painting. The voice of the spirit thought became even hoarse and sharp:

"Leave the other animals alone!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!!!"

There was even blood seeping out of the evil eyes.

The leader in black looked painful, and the flesh and blood on his forehead trembled and twisted.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately pointed the demonic spirit sword at the ink painting, gritted his teeth and said:

"I will obey the Lord God's order and I will kill this brat!"

Mo Hua didn't look scared, but slightly stunned.

After a moment, his eyes brightened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

"God Lord..."

"Finally I caught the little tail..."

Mo Hua smiled slightly, then put on a serious face and said arrogantly:

"Want to kill me? Just you?"

The leader in black frowned.

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, and his two fingers formed a sword. An unruly and dangerous aura rose up inexplicably on his body.

"You're just a demonic beast, I'm going to show you how powerful my fire spell is!"

The leader in black was frightened by Mo Hua's momentum and his heart sank.

People cannot be judged by their appearance.

This kid is young, but has such an amazing momentum. He must have some means to suppress the situation.

and……

There must be something strange about making the God Lord's eyes so fearful.

Don't underestimate him just because he is young.

The black-clothed leader clenched his spiritual sword, his demonic energy aroused, and he was on full alert.

Mo Hua looked arrogant and pointed forward suddenly with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Meteor Fire Forbidden Technique!"

Forbidden magic? !

The black-clothed leader was shocked when he heard this, and he immediately summoned all his demonic energy and blocked it in front of him.

But after a while, there was no sign of a powerful spell coming in front of him.

The leader in black looked down and saw that he was wrapped in light blue water, and the water-shaped chains locked him firmly in place.

It's not a forbidden fire technique at all, but a water trap technique!

He looked up again and saw that the boy opposite had already disappeared and ran away into the distance, leaving only a small slippery silhouette of his back...

The leader in black stood stunned for a moment, and an evil fire couldn't help but rush into his heart, making him tremble with anger.

"This damn...little bastard!"

With the eyes of the God Lord in front of him, on such a serious occasion, he actually... was teasing himself? !

Simply... despicable and shameless! !

"I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

The leader in black had bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth.

As soon as he swung his sword, the demonic energy surged, shattering all the water prison chains wrapped around his body, and he wanted to chase Mo Hua away.

Just as he moved forward, he turned around and saw Cheng Mo and others.

He wanted to take advantage and kill these people first.

But the ink painting in the distance was filled with water, and he quickened his movements again.

If he didn't pursue him and delay the opportunity, this kid would have escaped to who knows where...

The leader in black cursed, and the demonic energy wrapped around his body, turning into a black light. He made several leaps and chased Mo Hua away.

He was afraid that Mo Hua would escape.

He was also afraid that Mo Hua would join Dao Tingsi's hawks and dogs.

In this way, if he cannot kill Mo Hua, he will disobey the divine master's order and face a terrible "divine punishment."

The leader in black was frightened and couldn't help but tremble.

Therefore, this kid must die!

In the mountains and forests late at night.

Two figures came one behind the other, one running away and the other chasing.

The leader in black chased for a moment, feeling slightly relieved.

The direction in which this kid was escaping was opposite to where Brother Daotingsi was...

It is estimated that his consciousness is weak and his range of perception is limited, so he cannot detect the reinforcements in the distance, so he is running around like a headless fly in the mountains...

In this way, you give yourself an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Without Dao Tingsi's lackeys getting in the way, everything would be easy.

As long as you catch up with him, you can kill him!

He is just a kid in the early stage of foundation building. He has very weak blood and spiritual power. He only knows some disgusting spells. He also likes to hide and hide in the dark...

Now that he has opened his "divine eyes" and has been blessed by the Lord of God, he can see through his hiding place.

He had no means of hiding.

In addition, there are some disgusting spells and insidious methods. As long as you are careful, you will be fine.

"This kid can't escape even if he has wings!"

The leader in black sneered, speeded up his movements, and chased Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's back was a little flustered, as if he was afraid of being caught up, so he ran forward with all his strength regardless, even appearing to be "hurried".

He was running in a very wrong direction, and he was getting more and more wrong.

At the beginning, they took some obvious mountain roads, but they were being chased closely from behind, and they had no time to pay attention. They walked through some rugged mountain roads, desolate valleys, and dead mountains and forests.

In the eyes of the black-clothed leader, this is tantamount to seeking death.

The chase continues...

The night was as thick as ink, and the moonlight was as cold as frost.

After escaping for an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua was finally caught up in a valley closed on three sides and covered with dead trees.

The leader in black raised his spiritual sword, and a sword light entwined with demonic energy struck at Mo Hua.

The water shadow on Mo Hua's body flashed, and he narrowly avoided it. He was panting heavily when he landed, looking very embarrassed.

The leader in black sneered, "Are you going to run away again?"

Mo Hua's face turned pale, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The leader in black approached Mo Hua step by step, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "God wants you to die, you have to die!"

Mo Hua stepped back step by step and asked with some fear:

"Then you abducted the monks under the orders of the 'God Lord'?"

The leader in black was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back and just snorted:

"You don't deserve to know."

He strode forward.

Mo Hua was still retreating and said nervously: "Don't come over here..."

The black-clothed leader's consciousness was cold, and the demonic aura on his sword was deep. He was concentrating on Mo Hua's movements, blocking Mo Hua's escape route, and approaching Mo Hua step by step.

Mo Hua's eyes are like those of a deer, with a pitiful expression.

But this could not shake the cold murderous intention of the leader in black.

Seeing that he was blocked in the corner and unable to escape, Mo Hua gritted his teeth and said: "If you come here again, I..."

The leader in black had already raised his sword, with a smile on his lips, "What if I come over?"

The panic on Mo Hua's face disappeared, his eyes were clear and deep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you come here again, I will kill you."

The leader in black was startled, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of fire under his feet.

It's still a familiar atmosphere, and it's still a familiar formation.

The leader in black wanted to avoid this time, but found that a large formation had been laid out on the ground at some point, making it impossible to avoid.

At this time, the formation is activated.

The formation patterns are bright red and connected with each other to form several Lihuo formations.

Before the leader in black could think about it carefully, the formation exploded as soon as it was formed.

The fire was everywhere and the flames were rising.

Accompanied by several "rumbling" sounds one after another, the leader in black was completely swallowed up by the flames.

The formation exploded, and the fire spiritual power produced raged in the valley.

But as soon as these flames came close to the ink painting, they immediately avoided it, as if they did not dare to offend the "master" of the formation.

Mo Hua was standing by, the fire in his pupils extinguishing, quietly watching the leader in black being engulfed by the flames.

After more than ten breaths, the fire stopped.

The smoke also dissipated, revealing the figure of the leader in black.

His body had been covered in bruises and scorch marks from the flames. His mask was also burned by the flames, revealing his face covered by the black scarf.

This is a fairly young face.

Although it was burned by the fire, the faint outline can still be seen.

Mo Hua didn't know him, so he looked a little strange.

The leader in black subconsciously wanted to cover his face with his hands, but thinking that Mo Hua had already seen him after such a long time, he simply stopped trying to hide it.

After his true face was exposed, the leader in black calmed down.

He looked at Mo Hua coldly, "This time, you are really dead."

Mo Hua sighed, "You have said this so many times that my ears are getting calluses."

After saying that, Mo Hua said with some pity: "I don't know whether I will die or not, but you almost died just now."

The leader in black showed anger and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This kid is so arrogant!

But at the same time, he was trembling in his heart and very puzzled.

The leader in black looked at Mo Hua with a cold look, "When did you set up the formation? Why, I didn't see either the formation flag or the formation disk?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

The leader in black couldn't see the cute yet hateful look on his face, and immediately the demonic energy surged up, and he charged towards Mo Hua with his sword in hand.

At the same time, a stronger demonic energy surged out of his heart.

This demonic energy merged with the black-clothed leader's flesh and blood, repairing his injuries, while also flowing through his meridians instead of spiritual power.

When the leader in black raised his sword, his moves were still a bit sluggish due to his serious injuries.

But after the demonic energy surged, the aura suddenly surged, the speed became faster, the sword moves became more powerful, and the demonic energy wrapped around the sword became stronger.

He's trying his best.

Use the original demonic energy to kill this brat at all costs!

The sword energy is sharp and the demonic energy is raging, trying to kill Mo Hua.

But whenever the sword energy mixed with the demonic energy was about to strike at Mo Hua, Mo Hua could always dodge it within a hair's breadth.

The leader in black is one step faster, and Mo Hua is one step faster.

Like a sword cutting through flowing water.

The ink painting turns into water, which can always flow away from the sword blade.

The leader in black looked shocked.

"The Zhang family's passing?!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, "No, it's not quite like it... The water-passing step is not so subtle and weird..."

The leader in black frowned.

At this moment, there was a flash of fire under his feet.

The leader in black jumped away immediately like a frightened bird.

Then the formation patterns connected into a formation and exploded instantly. Although the formation speed was very fast, it was still too conspicuous.

The leader in black was bombed twice. He had been on guard for a long time but still managed to avoid it.

The formation didn't hit him.

But despite this, the leader in black still looked horrified.

This time he could see clearly that there was no formation flag, no formation disk, or even an formation matchmaker. The spirit ink was just winding on the ground on its own, forming a formation according to the formation's pivot structure.

"A formation without a matchmaker?"

No……

The leader in black frowned in thought, and suddenly realized:

"It's not a formation without a medium, but a formation using the ground as a medium... to draw a formation?"

He suddenly raised his head, stared at the ink painting, and said in disbelief:

"Who are you?"

"What's the relationship with Di Zong?"

Mo Hua was startled, then frowned.

This man knows a lot...

What is his identity?

Surprisingly, just from these few fights, I discovered some causal opportunities in my body skills and formations...

This human trafficker cannot be kept here!

The leader in black also did not dare to leave an ink painting.

His face was seen in Mo Hua.

Moreover, the movement techniques and formation techniques of Mo Hua are of extraordinary origin and have a lot of cause and effect.

He must be killed early, and then find Mr. Tu to cover up the cause and effect to avoid future troubles.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his forehead.

These were the eyes of the God Lord, urging him.

Urging him to kill this brat quickly.

There was even a hint of... fear in this urging.

It seemed that the divine eyes sensed something indescribable through this kid's formation.

"kill!"

The black-clothed leader's eyes darkened, his sword moves became faster, and his demonic aura became more fierce, forcing Mo Hua to go all out and deal with it with a fleeting step.

Under such suppression, Mo Hua had no time to set up formations.

Similarly, as long as Mo Hua is slightly careless and is injured by sword energy, or his body is corroded by demonic energy, he will die immediately.

The offensive of the leader in black is getting more and more urgent.

Although Mo Hua has always been able to dodge with his body skills, it is obviously becoming more and more difficult for him.

At this moment, the evil eyes on the black-clothed leader's forehead suddenly grew brighter, emitting a scarlet light that enveloped the ink painting.

Although Mo Hua's consciousness was immune to the influence of the evil eyes, suddenly, it was shrouded in blood. His consciousness was unavoidable, and his figure also sluggish.

This slight delay was caught by the leader in black.

He slashed down with his sword, and the demonic energy turned into a rainbow and went straight towards the ink painting.

Mo Hua gritted his teeth and activated his consciousness to the extreme. A double shadow appeared on the passing water step. His body moved a little faster, and he narrowly avoided this demonic energy.

But he was also unbalanced, his steps stuttered, and he fell to the ground with an "ouch" sound.

The leader in black sneered and struck with his sword again.

With this sword, he activated a large amount of demonic energy, hoping to kill Mo Hua once and for all.

It's important to avoid Mo Hua carrying some kind of protective spiritual weapon. If he can't be killed with one sword, he will have to hit him with another sword.

Therefore, this sword has been charged for a little longer.

After just a little more time to accumulate strength, when the sword struck again, the black-clothed leader's pupils suddenly shrank.

He discovered that the ink painting was missing!

From the corner of his eye, he saw a trace of light blue water coming around behind him.

Behind him, there was a breath of fire condensing.

The leader in black trembled in his heart.

Inexplicably, he thought of what Mo Hua said before:

"I'm going to show you how powerful my fire spell is..."

Meteor Fire Forbidden Technique?

It can't really be...that meteoric fire technique, right?

damn it……

The leader in black, as if facing a formidable enemy, condensed the demonic energy into armor in fear and protected his whole body. Then he quickly turned his head and glanced, and saw a fireball hit him in the face.

This fireball technique is just an ordinary fireball technique.

It wasn't very powerful, and it didn't even break his demonic energy.

More like a...

humiliation.

The leader in black was silent for a moment, his expression completely ferocious.

"Little beast!"

"What the hell are you still playing with me?!"

Even though death is imminent, he still doesn't know whether to live or die, and teases himself again and again!

The black-clothed leader's eyes were about to burst, and the demonic energy was like a wave, surging and rolling.

Holding a long sword, he went crazy and slashed at Mo Hua without any care.

In the valley, sword energy and demonic energy intertwined and surged.

The sword energy cut out a series of sword marks, and the demonic energy corroded the vegetation.

Mo Hua's figure became even more embarrassed.

But despite this, he would find time to throw one or two fireballs into the face of the black-clothed leader.

It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

The leader in black was more murderous and his sword moves were more ferocious. While slashing, he was full of hatred and said sarcastically:

"Where is your forbidden fire-falling technique?"

"That's it?"

"Just a few fireballs?"

"Isn't your formation powerful? Why don't you use it again?"

"Little beast, let me see how powerful your fire spell is?!"

I don't know how long he had been insulting like this. The leader in black was tired and in a daze. When he looked at it again.

Mo Hua took advantage of this gap and flashed his figure. The water light passed quickly and disappeared from the eyes of the leader in black.

At the same time, the leader in black was behind him again, sensing the breath of ink painting and the faint breath of fire.

Still a familiar feeling...

But this time, the leader in black only sneered contemptuously.

He didn't dodge.

There is no magic energy to condense the armor.

There was no other means of defense.

Instead, he slashed his sword with his backhand, gathered the demonic energy, and tried to kill Mo Hua with the fireball technique.

But when the sword was halfway struck, the leader in black was suddenly startled and felt a chill run through his body.

He felt that something was wrong with the breath behind him.

Not one fireball, but two fireballs condensing at the same time.

After the fireball condensed, in the blink of an eye, powerful spiritual pressure came, and then there was a tearing whistling sound.

It seemed like something had collapsed and merged.

What followed was a breath of fire that was extremely condensed, extremely hot, and the spiritual energy was concentrated and compressed to the point where it was even terrifying...

A clear but cold voice sounded in my ears:

"I'm going to show you my fire spell..."

The black-clothed leader's pupils trembled.

"This is?!"

At the critical moment, he wanted to turn around and circulate his demonic energy to protect his whole body, but it was already too late.

Behind the leader in black, Mo Hua rubbed his two little hands.

A lavender "small meteorite" containing powerful spiritual energy was fused.

Then, with quick eyes and quick hands, he pressed the "little meteorite" on the back of the black-clothed leader in an instant.

Huge psychic energy was released instantly.

The spiritual power is twisting and the raging flames are raging.

The black-clothed leader felt as if nearly a hundred "fire talismans" were stuffed into his chest, exploding at the same time. The terrifying flames strangled and burned his flesh, flesh, spiritual power, and demonic energy together.

Then a dazzling fire that changed color burst from his chest.

The leader in black looked incredible.

"How could it really be... a forbidden technique?"

He looked down at the large hole in his chest that had been blasted and burned out. His pupils were left in shock, and then gradually lost focus.

His body slowly fell to the ground, breathless.

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