After traveling for eight years, you said that I am a villain?Panic

"Little friend, can you let go of the light boat?"

At this time, a weak voice came.

The chest of Wang Moyi's avatar who lost his right arm was also glowing at this moment.

Another white light hit Zhuge Qingzhou with a broken leg,

It's just that this ray of light didn't hit Zhuge Qingzhou's vitals,

Instead, it hit Zhuge Qingzhou's intact left leg in the same obscene way.

common~~~

Zhuge Qingzhou, who lost his legs, turned pale.

After landing, he clapped his hands to the ground,

The figure quickly flew into the sky.

The intact Wang Mo stretched out his right hand,

The black sword shot out a fiery red sword in an instant, and the white sword on the ground and another silver sword flew out of the sword box in an instant, rushing towards Zhuge Qingzhou, who was seriously injured in the air, with sharp sword energy.

Wang Mo smiled lightly: "Let your uncle go."

He unhurriedly took out the ham sausage. When the avatar appeared just now, half of his aura and mental power were consumed.

At this time, there was very little aura left in the two bodies.

The two swords quickly caught up with Zhuge Qingzhou, and the sword energy bombarded the protective cover that Zhuge Qingzhou had laid down.

in a blink,

A figure without legs fell from the air.

Wang Moyi was condescending, looking at Zhuge Qingzhou lying on the ground dying.

"I told you before, I told you to give me some blood, if you don't listen, then I have to do it myself."

Wang Moyi didn't have any way to refine his blood,

But the blood of the Innate Dao Body must be of great use,

At worst, it is also very good for alchemy.

Wang Moyi took out the big bucket again.

Reach out,

The weak Zhuge Qingzhou flew up at the sound.

"You can't do this, please, let go of the light boat, if you want to kill me, kill me, okay?"

Wang Moyi: "Kill you? You are an immortal, what's the use of me killing you? Are you an innate Taoist body?"

Holding the big sword, Wang Mo said as he walked.

"I am not an innate Taoist body, but I am an earth spirit body. Let out my blood, please, let out my blood."

Wang Mo sneered.

"The body of the earth spirit? What rubbish!"

A ray of light flashed across the sword,

A huge wound appeared on Zhuge Qingzhou's neck.

wow wow~~~

Blood gushed out like a fountain and fell into the bucket.

Wang Mo's eyes flickered.

Stare at the blood in the bucket.

[Is this the blood of the innate Taoist body?Sure enough, mysterious. 】

I saw the blood churning, and there was actually a trace of blue light flashing.

"It's a pity that it's only the innate Taoist body of the transformation stage. If it's in the tribulation stage, I'm afraid a little blood is a rare treasure."

Wang Moyi sighed slightly.

Zhuge Qingzhou's eyes gradually widened, and the light in them slowly extinguished.

"Beast, the old man will fight with you!"

Dozens of stones flew from a distance again, making bursts of piercing sounds.

Wang Moyi's broken little clock flew out again.

After supplementing with ham sausage, although it has not recovered to its full strength, it is not a problem to block this blow.

clang~~~~~~

Sure enough, the stone hit the light curtain, but it didn't blast through the protective shield.

Wang Moyi was thoughtful, it seemed that the old ghost of the Mahayana period had run out of fuel, as long as he was found later and killed, no one would know who killed these two people in the future.

After Wang Moyi filled a bucket of blood,

Zhuge Qingzhou's face has become as white as paper.

At this time, his eyes were fixed on Wang Moyi blankly, but he didn't say a single word for mercy.

Tianjiao's pride made him unable to utter the words of begging for mercy,

Skills that are not as good as people are skills that are not as good as people.

All kinds of past flashed through my mind quickly.

Qi training at 2 years old, foundation building at 8 years old, Jindan at 12 years old, Nascent Soul at 16 years old, and Shenhuahua at 20 years old.

Ever since he wandered around the devil world when he was a child, he has been surrounded by all kinds of envious eyes.

The glory of the family, the heaven-defying opportunity, the terrifying talent and that rare physique once made him think that he was the son of the plane, the protagonist chosen by heaven.

Then he followed the demons to the blue star, looking for that item, trying to get rid of the family's difficult situation in the demons.

I thought that when I grew up to a certain level, I would be able to lead the family out of the demon world, kill the family's enemies with my hands, and then ascend to the previous position, leaving a strong mark on Zhuge Qingzhou in the Xuanhuang Continent.

But he didn't expect to meet the greatest enemy of his life in Blue Star.

With his super arrogance and cultivation base against the sky, he is not even a match for Wang Moyi.

why?

He is not reconciled, very unwilling, but he also does not want to lower his proud head.

Take a deep breath.

"Wang Moyi, I just want to know one answer. What kind of physique do you have? Why can't my innate Dao body and half-demon physique not be your opponent? Please tell me, or I will die with regret."

Wang Moyi stared at Zhuge Qingzhou's eyes.

Three seconds later, Wang Moyi smiled softly and said:

"Little boy Zhuge, it is your honor to fall into my hands. I believe you can see my physique, and your third ancestor must also know it."

Zhuge Qingzhou's eyes flickered, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Because that is really too unreal.

From ancient times to the present, how could someone possess so many physiques?

This is simply impossible.

"Are you really human?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows.

What did Zhuge Qingzhou say?

Are you scolding him for not being human?

"Yes, the genuine ones, human beings who are as good as fakes."

Zhuge Qingzhou was puzzled and muttered to himself.

"The body of a human and a demon, and the holy body of fighting! How could it appear on a human body at the same time?"

Wang Mo held a sword in his hand.

"Because I still have the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Boom~~~~~~~~~

A thunderbolt flashed through Zhuge Qingzhou's mind.

"What? The capital of the emperor?" An exclamation sounded from a distance.

The three ancestors of Zhuge, including Zhuge Qingzhou, understood what the emperor's capital is.

It is not the talent of the great emperors of the dynasties in the Xuanhuang world.

It is the capital of the Immortal Emperor.

Although the attributes of the Great Emperor's Capital are similar to those of the Innate Dao Body and the Human Demon Body, it also has an attribute that makes countless monks crazy.

That is when the catastrophe period will be crossed in the future, there will be no danger.

As long as the tribulation crossing period is completed, after being tempered by thunder and fire, one can directly ascend to the upper realm.

Even in the future practice, you don't need to worry too much, as long as you don't get killed, you can go straight to the ceiling of the previous session.

Wang Moyi dropped a blockbuster again.

"In addition, I am not the body of a demon, but the body of a demon god."

bang bang bang ~~~~

Zhuge Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth wide, looking at Wang Moyi in horror.

"Wonima~~~~~" The voice of the third ancestor came with a trill.

It took more than 20 seconds for Zhuge Qingzhou to recover from the shock.

Looking at Wang Moyi with a wry smile.

"I, Zhuge Qingzhou, have been defeated by an inhuman guy like you. Now I am convinced. Wang Moyi, I ask you for one thing, and I hope you can promise me."

Wang Moyi looked at Zhuge Qingzhou amusedly, and scolded him around the corner at this time?

"You little white face really thinks your face is big? Do you think I will promise you?"

Zhuge Qingzhou did not answer, but continued:

"In the future, my Zhuge family will definitely return to the Xuanhuang Continent. I hope you can leave a trace of my Zhuge family's blood. Although my Zhuge family has done some things, most of them claim to be of human blood."

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Qingzhou slowly closed his eyes, not caring whether Wang Moyi agreed or not.

Wang Moyi ignored the crazy prayers of the third ancestor, and looked at the lifeless Zhuge Qingzhou.

······

The sword light flashed,

head flying,

but no

A drop of blood spilled out.