Mo Chong smiled bitterly, turned around, and said, "Senior." Masters like you are here to make a move, and you only need a little bit of magic light to rub on the juniors, and the juniors will have to go first. Where do the seniors go to ask the juniors? As for the technique of seeing through concealment, the juniors will now sue the seniors. That's because the younger generation took the 'Karamemaru' made from the demon eyes of the flaming crow, and that's it. ”

The short and thin old man suddenly shook his head: "'Wumu Maru', I've heard of it, but just Wumu Maru, how can I see through the spell of this seat, can't, can't ......" Speaking of this, the short and thin old man's face suddenly showed a trace of sadness, and said: "Yes, yes." The current cultivation of this seat is falling, and it is no longer the cultivation of the heyday, and it is not unusual for Karamemaru to see through it......

When Mo Chong heard him say this, he only said that he was going to let himself go, so he raised his feet and moved forward. But before he had gone a few steps, the bones shot like arrows. This time it was not a few, but dozens, and in the blink of an eye, a cage of white bones was formed outside Mo Chong's body. I only heard the short and thin old man say, "Hmph." You kid caused this seat to lose a Blood Refining Divine Pill, how could this seat let you leave so happily? Stay there obediently, wait for this seat to clean up these two little guys, and then take care of you slowly. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he was bitter in his heart, but now, he had no way to get out, so he could only sit down cross-legged and watch the competition between the three of them from the gap between the white bones.

"Bang, bang!"

The battle between the three of them outside was really extraordinary, Mo Chong could still see a little at the beginning, but in the back, the three of them spelled vertically and horizontally, and the field was full of light, all kinds of bone fragments and dust flew around, Mo Chong didn't want to see the three of them move, even if he wanted to distinguish their figures.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled sound, and I saw a figure suddenly shoot out of the battle group, and Mo Chong fixed his eyes to see it, but it was Xu Keyong. Tsui Hark flew upside down, flying upside down while spurting blood from his mouth, obviously being beaten by someone.

'Uncle Xu was seriously injured?' isn't that good, I don't know what happened to the old man. ’

Mo Chong frowned in his heart, but as soon as this thought arose, a sword light suddenly shot out as fast as lightning, and shot out from the battle group, chasing after Xu Keyong, who was flying upside down. The sword light was much faster than Tsui Hark flying out upside down, only catching up with him in an instant. Then there was a 'thud', and the sword effortlessly stabbed Tsui Hark into the chest, pinning him to the cave wall. The sword was his own sword, and he was actually killed by his own sword.

"Bang. ”

There was another muffled thud. Tsui Hark, who was nailed to the cave wall, fell to the ground with a sound. It turned out that the long sword was too sharp to hang Tsui Hark, and Tsui Hark was cut open from the top of his chest by the long sword, and then it fell.

Seeing this, Mo Chong's heart sank. This Uncle Xu seems to be dead, but he doesn't know what happened to that Emperor Zhao. If he dies too, it's his turn next.

In this world, I'm really afraid of something. Mo Chong had just thought about it when there was another muffled sound in the distance, and then he saw Huangfu Zhao's staggering figure. The fighting in the arena stopped. I only heard the short and thin old man look up to the sky and laugh, and said, "Hahahaha!

Huangfu Zhao just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

The short and thin old man said again: "What, are you not convinced? Or do you still want to fight?"

Huangfu Zhao pressed his chest and opened his mouth to say something, but his mouth was open, and before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out like a sharp arrow.

Seeing this, the short and thin old man looked even more proud, laughed again, and said, "Haha...... Ha...... This time, he was only half laughing, and suddenly his face turned red, and a large mouthful of blood coughed out, and there were faint particles in the blood, which seemed to have hurt his internal organs.

Huangfu Zhao was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and then laughed and said, "Heh, I'll just say, with my full strength, how can the seniors be unharmed? It turns out that the seniors are just holding on, hahaha!"

The short and thin old man looked hideous, and said, "This seat is a serious injury, and it is enough to take your life!" As he spoke, the blood on his body flowed, and he suddenly punched out. This punch looked unremarkable, but when it reached Huangfu Zhao's body, it suddenly accelerated. Huangfu Zhao couldn't dodge, and there was already a sunken fist mark on his chest. His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he said nothing, and fell straight down.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Dead, all dead!hahahaha!"

The short and thin old man laughed again, and with his bloodstained face, it was really terrifying.

"The other party is already seriously injured, what can be done, is there any way to give him another fatal blow?" But the powerful means of attack on his body are really nothing. Although he collected a few small things in Flame City, those things were all prepared to deal with Lin Jiannan in the future, and he really didn't have much confidence in dealing with the former predecessor of the Dan Stage in front of him. The only thunder talisman in the palm of his hand is effective against the restraint of demons and evils, but it only takes one blow, and the old man in front of him doesn't look like he will die if he is struck by lightning.

"Oh. Yes. It's not dead, and there's a kid. The short, thin old man quickly remembered Mo Chong.

Mo Chong complained bitterly in his heart, turned his palm, and the talisman of the palm thunder was already clasped in his hand, and he said in his mouth: "The seniors spare their lives!

The short and thin old man sneered, he didn't answer in his mouth, and with a wave of one hand, the cage composed of white bones outside Mo Chong's body had automatically collapsed.

Mo Chong gritted his teeth, suddenly urged the mana in his hand, the light of the talisman in his palm flashed, Mo Chong immediately raised his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Go!"

"Boom!"

A thumb-thick bolt of lightning suddenly flew out of Mo Chong's palm and struck the short and thin old man. The short and thin old man was slightly taken aback, and before he could dodge, the electric light had already slashed at his body. But after the light dissipated, he didn't look like a big deal except for a few more scorched places on his body. Mo Chong smiled bitterly in his heart, it was really useless.

I only heard the short and thin old man sneer: "Palm thunder? Hmph, it's very rare...... He was about to say a few sarcastic words, when his face suddenly changed, and when he lowered his head, he saw a short sword from the bottom up, inserting it into his chest from his dantian.

Huangfu Zhao. Huangfu Zhao was not dead yet, and when the short and thin old man passed by his side, he suddenly burst out. But this blow obviously exhausted the last energy of his life, and after the blow, he was no longer able to escape, but smiled faintly: "Old fellow...... This time, it's back to you. We...... See you on Huangquan Road......" Before the word 'see' came out, the short and thin old man fell his hand suddenly, and with a "bang", Huangfu Zhao's head was smashed.

Mo Chong was already desperate, and he saw the change suddenly. Immediately overjoyed, he immediately didn't want to think about it, and fled towards the entrance of the cave. The dantian is the key point, and the short and thin old man is already seriously injured, so he only needs to avoid him, and he will die after a while, and he doesn't need to take action again.

The short and thin old man also knew that his life was short, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body, so he let out a loud cry. The full potential of life was suddenly stimulated by him. I saw that his figure flickered, and he came behind Mo Chong, slapped it with one palm, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "This seat is death, and I have to pull an extra cushion!"

The short and thin old man used to be a monk in the Dan period. Now that he was dying, he had unleashed his full potential, and the power of this palm had restored the strength of the monks of the Yudan period. Mo Chong, a minor monk who was only in the Qi cultivation period, how could two people compete with two great realms? Before the short and thin old man's palm fell, the palm wind had already pressed Mo Chong's eyes blackened and his chest tightened, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out.

The short and thin old man saw that his palm fell, and Mo Chong was about to turn into flesh, and the raging color in his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, but at this moment, a little golden light suddenly flew out of Mo Chong's body, followed by the second point, and then the third point. After these golden lights flew out of Mo Chong's body, they turned into golden runes. As soon as the palm of the short and thin old man's hand touched these runes, it was like a deflated ball, and the mana on his body was like a flood that burst the embankment.

"This ...... This...... This is the Buddha's light!?

The short, thin old man was terrified. There were more and more golden runes, wrapping around the palm of the short and thin old man, and crawling down his palm to his body.

At this time, Mo Chong was still trembling weakly because of the oppression of the short and thin old man's palm wind just now. Hearing the miserable cry of the short and thin old man, he reluctantly turned his face with all his strength. I saw that the short and thin old man was covered with golden runes all over his body at this time, and wisps of black qi continued to leak out of his body, mouth, and nose. It was as if it was a leather figure with many small holes pierced.

A little more passed. The short and thin old man didn't even have a residual voice, and the whole person fell to the ground like a dry stake, and the golden runes on the short and thin old man's body also floated back into Mo Chong's body.

'Yes...... Is it the Buddha's light relic?'

Mo Chong barely sat up, reached into his arms, and touched the Buddha's light relic. I saw that the original dark red Buddha light relic had turned pitch black, and the golden runes on it had also turned gray. Mo Chong was taken aback and was waiting to take a closer look. The Buddha's light relics "poofed", turned into a pile of powder, and fell on the placket of Mo Chong's clothes.

"Broken!?"

Mo Chong looked at the powder on the placket, his face full of loss. This Buddha Light Relic is such a treasure, and it was destroyed because of an old man who is about to die? But after thinking about it, if it weren't for this Buddha Light Relic, he would have already gone on Huangquan Road at this time, and immediately burst out laughing.