There were five more blood holes on the old man's body, and he hurriedly lit the acupuncture points to seal the blood.

The old man Qing understood, Mo Zhitao was thinking of fighting with him, and every time he hit Mo Zhitao once, Mo Zhitao secretly shot him with a five-element needle, making him also injured. Mo Zhitao's body is strong, and although he can't die of a little injury, if he continues to be injured like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand it.

If it weren't for getting Mo Zhitao's flying weapon, Old Man Qing really wanted to kill Mo Zhitao with one punch. Hmph, Mo Zhitao, I'll let you live for a day or two longer.

As long as I control you, you will obediently listen to me, and you can do whatever I want. Old man Qing thought in his heart.

The old man Qing thought about controlling Mo Zhitao and letting Mo Zhitao leave the Wumeng by himself, he was waiting for Mo Zhitao in the suburbs of Yanjing at that time, hehehe, as soon as Mo Zhitao committed suicide, he could get the powerful flying weapon.

The old man Qing thought about the powerful flying weapon, and his saliva almost flowed. It's amazing, and if he gets it, it will be cool.

"Mobe." Mo Beibei shouted loudly. But Mo Zhitao still lay on the ground and didn't get up, she was worried, she hurriedly said to the person in charge of the practice room: "Person in charge, Mo Bu seems to have fainted, let's go over and save him." ”

"Nope." The old man screamed angrily. "Mo Zhitao hasn't admitted defeat yet, none of you can touch him, he's still alive, he just hasn't gotten up."

The old man was afraid that everyone would come to the rescue of Mo Zhitao, so he hurriedly flew towards Mo Zhitao.

At this time, Mo Zhitao moved, he turned over and sat on the ground, "Hehe, hehe, Qing, Qing old man, how does it feel like to be injured?" Mo Zhitao smiled weakly.

Although he injured the old man, he was more seriously injured, and it seemed that he had to stimulate the potential of his body again. However, when the third time is stimulated, is there any potential to come out? And can his body stand it?

But Mo Zhitao can't control it, he wants to fight with the old man Qing, and if he dies, it will be good if he can hit the old man Qing hard.

"Damn, Mo Zhitao wants to stimulate his physical potential for the third time!" The bystanders exclaimed in surprise.

"He stimulates his physical potential this time, and he will definitely not be able to live." Someone responded.

The old man was afraid that Mo Zhitao would faint directly, and if someone else carried Mo Zhitao away, he would give up all his efforts. So, the old man hurriedly flew to Mo Zhitao's side, "Bang bang," the old man pointed at Mo Zhitao's acupuncture points.

"Mo Zhitao, why are you so birdy?" While the old man Qing was talking to Mo Zhitao, he used the Soul Dementoring Dafa.

The old man Qing's soul dementoring method is to invade the soul of the other party through his own soul, and then control the soul of the other party, not only can he know the affairs of the other party from the soul of the other party, but also control the other party.

When the old man Qing said this, he immediately cast his soul and rushed towards Mo Zhitao's brain.

Mo Zhitao had already been controlled by the old man Qing, and the strong internal force and the sequelae caused by stimulating the potential of his body made him almost faint.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao felt a pain in his brain, and then there seemed to be something unspeakable, he felt that his brain was confused, and it seemed that he was not under his control.

"Mo Zhitao, you are my servant, you will listen to me in the future." Old man Qing whispered. Although his voice was very small, it was like beating a heavy drum in Mo Zhitao's mind.

"I am your servant." Mo Zhitao said slowly. Now Mo Zhitao seems to have fallen into evil, he has no consciousness of his own, and listens to what the old man Qing said.

"Good, good." Old man Qing said happily. He can finally control Mo Zhitao, a powerful flying weapon, I will be able to have you soon. The more the old man thought about it, the happier he became.

At this time, a figure suddenly popped out of Mo Zhitao's mind, and the figure went to pull another figure, as if he was not being bullied by others.

Old man Qing couldn't help but be shocked, how could Mo Zhitao have two souls? The old man hurriedly used his soul to control another figure.

It turned out that after Mo Zhitao's soul crossed in the past, the two souls fused together. Now after the soul is controlled by the old man Qing, the previous soul jumps out. The figure in my mind is the master of the soul.

So, the soul figure of the old man Qing went to grab the two figures in Mo Zhitao's soul, and now the old man has no way to get out, if he can't control Mo Zhitao's soul man, he may be counterattacked, and his soul shadow can't return to his brain, and he will become a fool.

The three figures fought there, punching and kicking, and the fight was very exciting.

But the people outside were confused, they saw the old man Qing pressing Mo Zhitao's shoulder, and the two of them looked at each other, like cross-eyed, and they didn't know what they were doing.

However, the energy mass that the old man had been carrying was still floating around, and the others did not dare to approach, lest they be accidentally injured by the old man.

After a few minutes like this, Mo Beibei asked the person in charge of the practice room strangely, "Person in charge, what do you say they are doing?" ”

If it is a man and a woman, Mo Beibei will think that the two are in love. If the two are of the same age, Mo Beibei will also think that they are like-minded. But Mo Zhitao is in his twenties, and the old man is also in his eighties, so they don't look like comrades?

Mo Beibei, how did they know that the three figures in Mo Zhitao's mind were scuffling. However, Mo Zhitao didn't practice any soul, and after a few minutes of fighting, the soul figures of Mo Zhitao and Cheng Zhifeng fell behind.

A smile appeared on the old man's mouth, as long as he fought for a while, his soul would control those two figures, and he would win.

However, the old man is also strange, why does Mo Zhitao's soul have two figures, could it be that Mo Zhitao has two souls? However, the old man didn't care so much, as long as he really controlled Mo Zhitao's two souls, he would know what was going on with Mo Zhitao.

Soon, the two figures of Mo Zhitao's soul were pressed below by the soul figure of the old man. Old Man Qing sometimes cultivated his soul, so Mo Zhitao's two soul figures were not his opponents.

"Mobe, are you tied yet? If so, stop it. Mo Beibei shouted loudly. She thought that this was a good situation for everyone to be happy, so that Mo Zhitao could go back to heal.

With Mo Beibei's call, Mo Zhitao suddenly sobered up. His face changed drastically, and he found that Old Man Qing was using an evil spell that he didn't know what kind of evil spell to control his soul. Slowly, Mo Zhitao's mind blurred again, and his soul was about to be controlled by the old man Qing.

No, I can't lose, I still have a lot to do. Mo Zhitao kept saying in his heart.

Suddenly, Mo Zhitao shouted, "Ah! With this cry, he spat out a mouthful of blood at the old man.

"Ahh The old man also screamed, he let go of Mo Zhitao, he grabbed his head with both hands, and looked very uncomfortable.

It turned out that after Mo Zhitao found out that the situation was wrong, he immediately called out to the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle. After the Yin and Yang Five Elements Needle returned to his body, it unlocked his acupuncture points. But Mo Zhitao's internal strength was very weak, and he had no choice but to use the most direct method.

He let the Five Elements Needle go up to his mouth, and then borrowed the strength of vomiting blood to shoot the Five Elements Needle towards the old man Qing.

After the Five Elements Needle shot directly into the old man's head, it made him feel pain. Because of the pain of the old man Qing, he had no way to control his soul figure, so his figure was pressed below by Mo Zhitao's figure.

"Old man Qing, your sister should die!" Mo Zhitao shouted, the third style of Baijiaquan! He slammed his fist into the old man's chest.

"Ahh The old man screamed and flew out. Although Mo Zhitao's punch didn't have much internal force, he was very seriously injured because his soul was pressed below and he didn't have the consciousness to use internal force to resist.

The sand and dust flew, Mo Zhitao's body maintained the posture of punching out, and on his fist, drops of red blood continued to drip down, staining the ground red.

Mo Zhitao used his ruthlessness just now, he broke the old man's ribs and made a hole in his chest. However, Mo Zhitao's hand bones were also broken.

"Mo, Mo Zhitao, you let me go." The old man screamed in fear. If his soul doesn't return to his brain, he may become a fool.

"You deserve it." Mo Zhitao regained a little bit of true anger, and he let the two figures continue to beat the soul figure of the old man Qing.

"Please, I'm losing." The old man walked over to Mo Zhitao in fear, he couldn't just finish like this, he wanted his soul.

It didn't take long for the figure to give in to Mo Zhitao, and Mo Zhitao knew what was going on with this Soul Dementoring Dafa.

"Stop." A majestic voice sounded from behind, and then two black and white figures flew over, and everyone knew that this was the black and white elder coming.

Mo Zhitao pointed at several acupuncture points on Old Man Qing's body, and then he pinched Old Man Qing's throat, "Old Man Qing loses, I can kill him." ”

"Mo Zhitao, don't be impulsive." Elder Hei hurriedly shouted to Mo Zhitao.

"Why am I not impulsive?" Mo Zhitao shouted angrily. "Old Man Qing wanted to kill me last time, he still wants to kill me this time, his martial arts are so high, if I don't kill him now, he will definitely kill me again next time."

Elder Bai said, "Mo Zhitao, we will give you an explanation. ”

"Huh, explain?" Mo Zhitao sneered, "I can see through you, I obviously said that I would lock up Old Man Qing for a month, but before it was a month, Old Man Qing came out." He wants to kill me when he sees me, why do you think I believe you? ”

"This, this," Elder Black stumbled, not knowing what to say. This matter was that they did not do it right, because the Wumeng needed manpower, so they called the old man Qing out, and they didn't say a word to Mo Zhitao.

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to kill the old man." Mo Zhitao said murderously.

Elder Bai hurriedly said: "Mo Zhitao, don't be impulsive, we can discuss, if you kill Old Man Qing, we will also punish you, this is not good for you, you can put forward conditions." ”

"No," suddenly, Mo Zhitao's heart moved, "Conditions? Elder Bai, what did you just say? ”