After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Seeing the behavior of the masked man, several people secretly shouted that it was not good.

Hearing the call, the si actually walked towards the masked man, then obediently lay down at his feet, yawned, and fell asleep after a while.

Only then did the masked man look at the crowd again, and said with a smile: "Let me take a look, one has consumed more than half of his spiritual power, the three have already lost their spiritual power, and one..."

He looked at Xiao Yunquan and suddenly hesitated.

Jing Mo immediately reacted, shifted his body to block Xiao Yunquan, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"There is a problem with spiritual power." Xiao Yunquan's voice was calm, but what he said was like a heavy hammer.

"At this time?" Jing Mo frowned slightly, and protected Xiao Yunquan even tighter.

"Spiritual changes are the normal state of your Xiao family when they are dying?" The masked man's tone was puzzled, but also relieved.

Hearing the dying words of the Xiao family, Xiao Yunquan reconfirmed that this masked man was definitely the culprit for what happened in the Changkong Hall.

At that time, his father and mother were in the same mind, and his father decided to destroy his spiritual veins.Whoever wanted to go halfway was interrupted by the masked man.This is the reason why the masked man thinks that his spiritual power has changed.

Immediately, the masked man took the opportunity to control him to open the secret water zone.However, although Xiao Baoguang's spiritual power was damaged, he did not arrest him without a fight, but set fire to plan to die.

Even before he died, he thought that the masked man would catch Xiao Yunquan, and planned to bring Xiao Yunquan along.

"Forget it, don't worry about it." The masked man then looked at Ning Zhifei and the others coldly: "I want to let you live, you want to die, and you can't blame me."

"Just let them go, why don't we?" Jing Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You really belong to the Ning family."

"Yes or no, what does it matter to you? Anyway, you are dying." The masked man's hoarse voice was also tinged with a smile.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. Since you say that I am about to die, then I advise you, don't talk too much."

After Jing Mo finished speaking, before he could react, he jumped up into the air with a mace in his hand, and shouted at Ning Zhifei: "Take him away."

The masked man looked at the spiritual power on Mu Zi, hesitated for a moment, and waved his hand like a vine.Then, he actually bit his index finger, and an unusually bright red light reached Jingmo Yintang.

Although Xiao Yunquan had no spiritual power, he still threw Ningguang, and Ningguang insisted on flying to Jing Mo's body, blocking the blow for him.

At the same time, Xiao Yunquan spat out blood.

"Ning Zhifei, take him away for me." Although Jing Mo didn't turn his head, he spoke again, and the tone of his voice was unknowingly broken.

Ning Zhifei almost wanted to cry but had no tears: "Jing Qingchen, you overestimate me."

"None of you want to leave." The masked man suddenly made an attack, with a few vines in his hands.

Each vine is thicker than the previous one, and its barbs are sharper.Not only Ning Zhifei and the others, but even Jing Mo felt chills when he saw the vine.

A few of them lost their spiritual power and were injured, Jing Mo was the only one who could really tremble.In order to release the si smoothly, Jing Mo sealed most of his spiritual power into the detonating talisman just now, and there is not much spiritual power left at the moment.

Ning Zhifei watched him fight hard for a few more rounds, when the vines found an opportunity and pounced on him.

The barb on the vine immediately pierced Jing Mo's wrist, sucking out the dark purple spiritual power.

Jing Mo first felt a slight pain in his wrist, and then he felt a numb feeling. After a while, he actually felt that his mind began to blur.

This vine actually has an anesthetic effect. He wanted to remind others to be careful, but he didn't have the energy to speak.

When he was anxious and at a loss, a cold feeling suddenly appeared on his wrist, and his sanity recovered a little. He quickly lowered his head to look, and found a piece of bloodshot light blue snowflake on his wrist.

The masked man also noticed Xiao Yunquan's actions at the same time. He sneered and said, "I still have time to take care of others. I didn't expect the Xiao family to have affectionate seeds? But don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

"It's not someone else." Xiao Yunquan looked at the several vines coming towards him, and clenched his eyes tightly.

"Sister, are we dead this time?" Cang'er held Yulu in his hand, his face turned pale.

Although Ning Zhifei trusted Jing Mo and Xiao Yunquan's ability, but the current situation was like this, although he didn't open it, it was rare to reach an agreement with Cang Er.

"Do your best and listen to the destiny." Cang Muzhu was as indifferent as ever, even though her clothes were stained with blood, she did not lose her luxurious demeanor.

"It's a pity, a pity, a pity, I am the sky." After the masked man finished speaking, he stopped hesitating, and more vines gushed out again, and Ning Zhifei and the three were also surrounded.

Xiao Yunquan's spiritual power was already unstable, and while fighting the vines, he had to be distracted to deal with Jing Mo at the same time. He was a little stretched. Taking advantage of Jing Mo's slight lucidity, he suddenly asked loudly: "Mu Zi, what do you mean?"

Jing Mo was stunned suddenly, trying to maintain his sanity: "Ji Ji, is this the time to talk about it?"

"Indeed not." Xiao Yunquan cut off a vine, but was accidentally scratched by another.

"Xiao Ji?" Seeing bloodstains suddenly, Jing Mo woke up suddenly: "Xiao Ji, how are you?"

"How? Being sucked by my killing vines, the only way to go is to destroy the spirit veins and soul." The masked man increased his spiritual power again, and the vines immediately danced even more frantically.

"Not necessarily, how do you know that there is nothing in the world that can restrain it." Although Jing Mo was suspended in the air by vines, once he woke up, his mouth couldn't be idle.

"Kit it?" The masked man actually made a thoughtful expression, and then laughed loudly: "The one who killed it is right under my feet."

Jing Mo lowered his head to look, and only saw Si who was sleeping like a dead pig.

Seeing Jing Mo's dark face, the masked man laughed again: "What's more, the spirit veins were destroyed by the killing vine. Unless there are spirit gathering beads, there is no possibility of reshaping the spirit veins. One, this life is no different from a useless person."

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Yunquan suddenly let out a low cry, Ningguang suddenly fell to the ground, he was also completely entangled by the vines, and lifted up into the air little by little.

"Jiji?" Jing Mo stretched his neck, but couldn't see clearly, he frowned slightly, and suddenly showed a sincere smile at the masked man.

"Anyway, we are all crushed to death. Can you show mercy and let us die together? Even if it is death, we cannot sleep together in life, but we must share the same acupuncture point in death."

The masked man didn't expect him to make this request suddenly, after thinking for a while, he actually agreed.

The few vines binding Xiao Yunquan moved slowly, and finally leaned against Jing Mo, Xiao Yunquan was tightly bound in it, his whole body lost all spiritual power, his eyes were closed tightly, he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Cousin." Cang Er wanted to rush over regardless, but was caught by the vine again.

The masked man seemed to remember them now, and turned his attention back to them: "Don't worry, it's your turn now."

At this moment, Xiao Yunquan, who was originally motionless, suddenly opened his eyes slightly, and blinked at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears: "Jiji, you can't die, how can I live after you die? Didn't we agree that we will live and die together, and we will never leave, you bastard who never promises .”

While crying, he kept an eye on the masked man from the corner of his eye, and seeing that the masked man was not looking at them, he blinked at Xiao Yunquan as well.

Xiao Yunquan opened his lips slightly, and said a few words silently.

"Jiji, you're dead, and I'm not alive anymore. I, I want to die with you." Jing Mo understood Xiao Yunquan's words, and he cried and howled, trying his best to Tearing off the vines, he strenuously moved towards Xiao Yunquan's side.

"You are still so noisy when you are about to die?" The masked man turned his head and glared at him.

"I'm going to die, you don't care about me." Jing Mo cried and howled: "How can a person like you understand the word love, life and death depend on each other."

The masked man frowned fiercely, but ignored him, and went to look at the three of Ning Zhifei who had been bound by vines again.

Seeing an opportunity, Xiao Yunquan quietly stretched out two fingers from the vines, groped to Jing Mo's waist, and snapped off the golden eagle's eyes.

Then, he didn't know what he did, but suddenly burst out a burst of spiritual power. With this spiritual power, he broke free from the vine, and took the small red bead into his mouth in one gulp.

Jing Mo vaguely guessed that he wanted to take the red bead, but seeing that he swallowed it as soon as he got it, he was shocked.You know, he was so disgusted that he didn't touch her at first.

It was only later that he realized that Xiao Yunquan had obviously exhausted his spiritual power, how could he suddenly erupt?He stared intently, feeling a sudden pain in his heart.

Xiao Yunquan's heart turned red with blood.

"Xiao Ji, how are you?" Jing Mo's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.

"It's okay." Xiao Yunquan's voice was hoarse and vague, and he knelt on one knee, his whole body trembling slightly.

The masked man narrowed his eyes fiercely, hesitated for a moment and suddenly sneered: "Why, you still want to fight to the death? It's a pity, even if you take blood from the heart, it won't help."

"I have to try." Xiao Yunquan's voice was a little hoarse, he called Ningguang, propped himself up with his sword, and slowly stood up.

After standing still, he backhanded his sword, first cut off all the vines that imprisoned Jing Mo, and then pointed the sword directly at the masked man: "You lured us here, and you tried every means to consume our spiritual energy, what is your intention?"

"You found out?" The masked man was pointed at by the sword, neither angry nor annoyed, but after listening to Xiao Yunquan's words, he showed some interest in his eyes: "Didn't you guess what the intention is?"

"You want my spirit soul?" Xiao Yunquan didn't make any fuss anymore, he waved his hand quietly to Jing Mo who had already rushed to his side while talking.

The masked man squinted his eyes and nodded, raised his finger to Jing Mo, and then to Ning Zhifei and the others: "Not just yours, his, theirs, I want them too."

"What do you want our souls for?" Xiao Yunquan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood after asking.

Jing Mo held his arm, and said: "What's more, we have been injured by the killing vine, and our souls are unstable. You can't gather so many spirit beads that you can't use them up, and you want to share them with us?"

"You have a good idea." The masked man looked at him and sneered: "What's more, if you want to eat the Ju Lingzhu, you have to destroy the spirit veins first, do you dare?"

Before he finished speaking, a burst of blue light suddenly burst out from Xiao Yunquan's body.