I lead the villains to help justice in the world of cultivating immortals

Mo Sheng snorted, looked down at the flying blade on his chest, and half knelt on the spot.

He looked at Nangong Yunche standing in front of him with unclear meaning.

lost.

Mo Sheng lost.

puff-

The flying blade was summoned back by Nangong Yunche, and flew out of Mo Sheng's flesh and blood. The sound of flesh and blood being cut was extremely abrupt at this moment.

Nangong Yunche looked at Mo Sheng disdainfully.

The flying blade in his hand kept spinning in the palm of his hand.

There was scarlet blood on it, and there was a little inquiry in the eyes.

A low laugh came from his throat, and he tapped his blood-stained flying blade lightly with his white fingers, and said in a light tone, "If I knew you had seen blood, I wouldn't have fed you with my own blood~ "

As soon as Nangong Yunche said these words, Mo Sheng suddenly felt extremely painful. The pain seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, and suddenly gushed out at a certain moment.

From the slight numbness of the wound to the limbs.

The body gradually curled up due to the pain, biting his lip slightly, hugging his knees.

Mo Sheng looked up at Xingli who had an ugly complexion, his lips twitched slightly, his tone was soft and clear, he covered his wound with his hands, and looked at Xingli lovingly and piously, "Master...it hurts~"

Nangong Yunche's eyes paused slightly, and he muttered the name Mo Sheng just now in his mouth playfully.

Xing Li looked at the cute and cute Mo Sheng, like an abandoned puppy waiting for his master to lead him home.

Xingli walked over.

Looking at Mo Sheng's complex expression, "You...why don't you?"

"Master...I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Mo Sheng knew what Xingli wanted to ask as soon as he opened his mouth.

Xingli felt that her chest was suddenly hammered, stuffy, and gradually a little sore.

Because he was afraid that he would be disappointed in him, so...he didn't even want to use the Nether Technique?

Even if you know that if you don't use the exercises, you will definitely lose.

But because I was afraid of disappointing myself, so... I was unwilling to use the exercises, and I was scarred in the end.

Xingli quickly raised her hand to help Mo Sheng up with her spiritual power.

She felt that the young man should be proudly independent from the world, instead of kneeling in front of the enemy in embarrassment.

The pill in Xingli's hand flew out and was thrown directly into Mo Sheng's arms.

"Hurry up and heal your wounds, Master will definitely take you home safely."

Hearing Xing Li's words, Mo Sheng smiled like a beautiful snow lotus on the edge of a cliff, making people's hearts rippling.

He opened the pill and put one in his mouth.

Then he stood aside and stared at Xingli with burning eyes, the turbulent emotion in his eyes was not innocent.

"bring it on."

Xingli thinks she should use a flying needle.

Mo Sheng was injured by Nangong Yunche's flying blade, so if he wants to seek justice for Mo Sheng, he should also use a hidden weapon.

This will not reveal your identity and is simple and trouble-free.

The original owner knew the acupuncture points all over his body very well in his mind, otherwise he wouldn't be able to torture and blacken Mo Sheng in the later stage.

As soon as he was wronged by Murong Qing, he tortured Mo Sheng viciously in his heart.

Especially seeing Liang Yin and Murong Qing making some intimate actions, the more he tortured Mo Sheng when he came back.

Sealed Mo Sheng's acupoints, purposely pricked Mo Sheng's painful acupoints with silver needles, amplified Mo Sheng's pain several times, and then tortured Mo Sheng severely.

So tit for tat.

The original owner's misery in the previous life was due to a karmic cycle.

You said you were emotionally hurt, how could you vent your anger on others?

How dark is his heart, and even knowing that Mo Sheng is an innate spirit body, he is planning to dig out Mo Sheng's spiritual root and refine it into a elixir.

Isn't this a poisonous woman?

Hey~ It's my fault that I came in time.

If you come later, there will be no chance.

.......

Nangong Yunche looked at Xingli who was standing opposite him.

"No wonder I asked him to hand you over to me, and he started fighting straight away. It turns out...you are his master!"

Nangong Yunche obviously didn't want to fight with Xingli.

Xing Li stood sideways, slowly gathered the spiritual power of the Lishen period on the flying needle, and then threw it.

Looking at this unremarkable flying needle, Nangong Yunche didn't dare to be careless.

Prepare to duck sideways.

Seeing that Nangong Yunche didn't let down his vigilance, Xingli hurriedly formed seals with both hands.

The hand as white as jade is almost showing afterimages, the complicated steps of making seals, and the coordinated movements of the feet, floating like a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, when the sleeves are fluttering, the space is blocked.

Nangong Yunche did not expect Xingli to have such a strong ability to seal and control space.

Moreover, just a few times, I immediately saw the real chapter.

Nangong Yunche looked at Xingli's flying needle as if it followed his body like a shadow, just like a human being.

It can actually break through the boundaries of time and space, as if it has the ability to track, chasing after Nangong Yunche to claim his life.

Nangong Yunche decided not to dodge anymore, and was tough on Xingli's flying needle.

Flying blade and flying needle confrontation.

Nangong Yunche had already used his own life, but Xing Li hadn't used his own.

However, Nangong Yunche's hole card should still be useless, they are all witches, and they must know how to raise Gu.

The two weapons collided fiercely directly in the space.

Crackling, sparks flying.

Two different colors of spiritual power collided with each other, not to be outdone by each other.

.......

With the roar of space colliding, while the two were looking at each other, Nangong Yunche met Xingli's indifferent and cold eyes.

Nangong Yunche suddenly became curious about Xingli's identity.

The cultivation base in the stage of leaving the gods will not be unknown in the world of cultivating immortals.

But...it doesn't seem like there is a master flying needle monk.

He is becoming more and more curious about Xingli now.

"Who are you?"

There was indescribable interest in Nangong Yunche's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down slightly, magnetic and full of Nangong Yunche's taste.

Xingli didn't give Nangong Yunche a look at all, it was impossible for Xingli to tell Nangong Yunche's identity.

If Nangong Yunche knew his and Mo Sheng's identities, he might take the opportunity to make trouble.

It is also possible to pick up the opportunity to provoke a dispute between the world of cultivating immortals and the Wu clan.

It is just my own personal behavior to take the flowers of the dead or burn their ancient trees.

But... if it rises to the level of the world of cultivating immortals and the Wu clan, Xingli really can't bear that responsibility.

"You don't have the ability to know."

Xingli's cool and clear voice reached Nangong Yunche's ears.

Nangong Yunche was suddenly agitated by Xingli's words.

Sometimes, aggressive tactics really work.

With Nangong Yunche's curiosity about Xingli now, the thought in his heart of wanting to know all of Xingli's secrets stimulated Nangong Yunche's nerves almost every moment.

Nangong Yunche didn't keep his hand anymore.

The flying blades in the direct hand immediately increased to five.

All five of them instilled all the spiritual power in their bodies, and almost emptied their own spiritual power.

His face suddenly became a little pale.

He looked at the flying blade pushed out by him without blinking, and he... put a love gu on it.

As long as it can pass through Xingli's skin, the love gu will be done.