The Villain Has Something to Say

Looking at the Xuantian Continent, the Jindan stage can fly in the sky, the Yuanying stage can condense the primordial spirit, the out-of-body stage can separate the primordial spirit, and the fusion stage can open up space.After reaching the stage of integration, one has reached a bottleneck in mortal cultivation. From then on, space can be formed independently.

If a monk in the fusion stage wants to tear apart the space, he will definitely consume all his spiritual power, and he will not use it unless he is in a desperate situation.And the space they tore out is also very easy to break through, and it doesn't have much effect.

On the vast sea of ​​Demon Land No. 12, the breeze blows across the sea, rolling up snow-white waves.

Except for the flesh and blood corpses all over the ground, no one can find that a shocking battle took place here, and no one knows that a space was torn apart here, and two peerless powers were trapped in it. open.

On Xuantian Continent, the war between the two clans is still going on.And in a dark and lightless space, the sound of "bang bang" resounded throughout the world, and every explosion made the whole space tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse, but it remained on the verge of collapse.

The sound was extremely loud, as if a huge object was constantly hitting the ground, trying to break through this space with all its might.However, his efforts were all in vain. The white dragons collided in every possible way in the darkness, and the space was always locked tightly.

In the first year, Jinli turned into his original form and used all his strength to ram around, but to no avail.

This space is not too big, and the collision of divine beasts can hit every corner of the space, so whenever Moxiu, who is curled up in the corner, encounters the opponent attacking, he will reluctantly raise his whip, knock the opponent away, and then Hide in another location.

In such a place, Jinli couldn't see Mo Qianqiu, and Mo Qianqiu couldn't see Jinli either.

Why steal the day and change the day?

Stealing the sky and changing the sun does not mean just depriving you of your light, but depriving you of all light sources.Even if the magic weapon that can illuminate is taken out, it will lose its effect in it, and it can only fall into boundless darkness.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Qianqiu coughed up a mouthful of blood, he reached out and roughly wiped it off, his right leg was propped on the ground, and he was leaning weakly against the wall at the edge of the space.He had almost lost his strength, and once he entered this place, Jin Li seemed to be crazy, but no matter how much Jin Li attacked at will, there would always be times when he would fall to him.

He can survive once, ten times, or a hundred times...

But this scarred body could no longer allow him to survive a few more times.

Mo Qianqiu knew that he might not have a few years left.He was already at the end of his strength, if he hadn't leaned on anything, he might not even be able to sit up, and could only collapse on the ground in embarrassment.How many years does he have left?

Maybe five years, maybe three years, maybe one year?

Perhaps the next time the enemy attacks, he will die under the sharp claws of the dragon.

"cough……"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. This time, Mo Qianqiu quickly covered his lips with his hand, but he couldn't stop the gushing blood at all.Some pieces of internal organs spewed out of his mouth, making his fingers wet with blood, and he began to cough violently, and each cough echoed in the empty space, making a burst of sound.

A sound of breaking wind came from a distance very quickly, Mo Qianqiu's eyes turned cold, and he slapped the ground with his left hand, and he immediately stood up.But as soon as he stood up, he staggered and nearly fell, and barely stabilized himself by holding on to the wall.

The clear dragon chant rushed from afar, and the voice was mixed with fear and anger and murderous intent.

Mo Qianqiu moved his finger, and a bloody long whip appeared in front of him.He was full of pride, and his red clothes were like blood. He flicked his whip fiercely, and the space shook three times.Mo Qianqiu raised his hand to wipe away the unstoppable blood from his lips, and sneered, even though it was covered by the darkness, one could imagine that there was definitely a sarcastic and arrogant smile on that gorgeous face at this moment.

Even if he was in extreme embarrassment, even if he might die in the next moment, Mozun never bowed his head, never feared.

Gusts of wind blew in front of Mo Qianqiu, making his red clothes rattle, and his long hair kept flying.At this moment, he couldn't see it, but he knew that there was a white dragon rushing towards him.

The strength of this dragon already surpassed him, and this dragon can't wait to tear him into pieces.

But he didn't even have the strength to escape.

Should he resolutely fight back and die like this, or should he kill himself directly without giving the other party a chance to kill himself?

Mo Qianqiu raised her voluptuous peach eyes, suddenly tapped her toes, and rushed head-on.

boom! boom! boom!

The magic whip collided with the white dragon's sharp claws, making bursts of sound.

If it was placed outside, Jinli could kill such a seriously injured Mo Qianqiu with one blow, but here, facing the endless darkness, Jinli seemed to be crazy, only knowing to attack recklessly.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds. Mo Qianqiu hit Jinli's right eye with a whip. The white dragon immediately roared and flew backwards for several meters, but Mo Qianqiu was hit by a scorching dragon flame and flew backwards. Then it hit the edge of the space, spurting out blood.

Jin Li didn't give him a chance to catch his breath, Bailong roared and came back again, Mo Qianqiu resisted the pain of being torn apart, and rushed up with the whip persistently.But this time, he seemed even crazier. He held the long whip tightly in his palm and threw it out viciously.

"Didn't you say that you want to gouge out the heart of this deity. Jinli, then you come!"

His voice was hoarse, and every word was weeping blood, like a cornered beast, so unyielding and stubborn that he would not bow his head.

But at the moment when the two were about to collide, Jin Li stopped suddenly.Mo Qianqiu swung the whip up, hitting like an iron wall, without any magic energy at all, and couldn't hurt the opponent.When Mo Qianqiu pulled back the whip again, he felt that the whip was being grabbed by someone.

Mo Qianqiu raised his eyes in surprise, checked with his spiritual sense and found that the other party had turned into a human form.

Jin Li's palm tightly grasped the bloody long whip, and he walked in the direction of the whip.Mo Qianqiu used his powerful devil energy to force out a unique move, and attacked Jinli, but his move was easily dispelled by the opponent, so he could only let the opponent's fingers use force to snatch away his natal magic weapon.

A cold hand pressed onto Mo Qianqiu's heart.

Mo Qianqiu's body tightened, his lips moved.

The cold and trembling voice of the divine beast sounded softly: "...Who are you?"

This darkness has pushed Jinli to such an extent that in just one year, he has forgotten who sealed him in at the beginning.

Mo Qianqiu sneered, but did not answer.He wanted to knock Jinli away, but he was no match for him at all.

That cold hand was still attached to his chest, just separated by a thin layer of clothes, under the skin was a throbbing heart.Plop, plop, it was beating with a sound, the speed was slow, and it was obviously lifeless.

Mo Qianqiu suddenly felt that Jinli's hand on his heart seemed to be trembling. Jinli tried his best to suppress the trembling, but it was impossible to hide it.He asked again "Who are you?" Mo Qianqiu didn't give him an answer, so he continued to ask.

It's like a silly kid asking himself questions over and over again.

Mo Qianqiu's right hand gradually accumulated blood-colored demon energy, which was his last strength. He knew that he would die, and he also knew that he would soon die under the opponent's hands, but he wanted to give the opponent a hand before he died. Do some damage.If this is the case, maybe after 50 years, when the other party leaves this space, their strength will drop a bit, making it easier for people outside to deal with it....

When Jinli asked No.90 twice, Mo Qianqiu suddenly made a move and hit the opponent.

Jin Li just raised his hand to block the blow, and then he subconsciously thrust in with his right hand.

Mo Qianqiu opened his eyes wide, and let out a very short muffled groan in his throat. Blood gurgled down his chest. This stupid beast pierced his heart, held the heart with one hand, and then easily It snatched it out.

The smell of blood immediately permeated the entire space.

Mo Qianqiu's breath plummeted suddenly, his body went limp, almost fell, and then he stretched out his hand reluctantly, trying to grab Jin Li's hand.But at the next moment, there was a "bang--", Jin Li exerted force with his right hand, and the heart was crushed into pieces in his hand, and blood flowed from his hand.

"Cough cough cough..."

Big mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Mo Qianqiu's mouth.At this moment, he already knew that his lifespan would definitely not exceed one year.One year, at most one year, he will definitely fall and die in this place surrounded by darkness.

But the person who crushed his heart still murmured blankly: "Why...you want me to cut out your heart? Who are you? Where is this place...it's so dark, it's so dark...ahhhhhh ah!!!"

boom!

The coercion of the divine beast erupted from Jinli's body, and Mo Qianqiu was sent flying away at once.

This terrible shock wave caused Mo Qianqiu, who was already seriously injured, to feel pain in his head. He slowly closed his eyes and passed out.Before he fainted, he seemed to see through the thick layers of darkness, a handsome and elegant blue-clothed monster hugging his body, curled up and squatting on the ground, as if he was afraid, and kept chanting He said: "It's so dark here... so dark... I don't want it, I don't want it..."

Closing his eyes completely, Mo Qianqiu vaguely thought of an event that happened a long time ago.

More than 1000 years ago, as a peerless power among the human race, he fought against the last divine beast in the world for many years.Almost as soon as the two met, it was a killer move, but he knew that his strength was lower than the opponent's.That divine beast rarely kills, and only occasionally participates in the war between the two clans.

Then, Venerable Wu Xiaozi, then Lord of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain, approached him and told him that his old opponent was about to attack Huashen.

What kind of strength will the beast in the transformation stage be like?

Mo Qianqiu's heart tightened suddenly, and he immediately understood that this would be a disaster for the human race.

Then Wu Xiaozi told him: "The two of us work together to take away his demon pill, and we must not let him transform into a god!"

So 84 years later, he saw each other again in a war.The man was wearing a blue brocade robe, his long hair stood up with a ribbon, and his pair of blue eyes shone like a pair of blue gemstones under the clear sky.

Mo Qianqiu loves beauties in this life, he arrogantly thinks that he is number one in the world.

This person is not half as good as him, but he has a strange temperament, as if he is high above, born in nine days.

In that battle, Mo Qianqiu raised his magic whip and guided the opponent step by step into the situation that he and Wu Xiaozi had already set up.When the formation was opened and the man was trapped in it, he finally showed a look of surprise and panic.

Wu Xiaozi stabilized the formation and said to him: "Mozun, quickly go and take away his demon pill!"

The man scolded angrily: "Wu Xiaozi, you actually set up a trap with your cultivation at the stage of transforming gods, the human race is really despicable and shameless!"

Mo Qianqiu laughed when he heard the words, and he walked in front of the man in a blood-colored red dress.He didn't touch the cold and heartless eyes of the other party, just hooked his red lips, and said with a sarcastic smile: "The so-called soldier is not tired of deceit, Yao Zun doesn't even understand this truth, he is really stupid."

"Ma Qianqiu!"

Mo Qianqiu ignored him, turned to look at Wu Xiaozi, and said, "Can your magic really take away his demon pill?"

Wu Xiaozi nodded: "Hurry up, he is indeed a divine beast, even if my realm is higher than him, I can't trap him for long."

Mo Qianqiu directly pinched the hand formula and began to seize the demon pill.However, this time it failed.Wu Xiaozi also couldn't believe it. The reason for everything might be that the demon core of the divine beast is not the demon core of an ordinary monster. This kind of spell can take away the demon core of a demon beast, but it can't do anything to the divine beast.

Seeing that the monster clan's reinforcements were coming, Jin Li also frantically charged into the formation.

Wu Xiaozi hurriedly told Mo Qianqiu to do it quickly, Mo Qianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his red lips, and stretched out his hand unexpectedly, stabbing into Jinli's chest.

This action came so quickly, Wu Xiaozi opened his mouth in surprise, and Jin Li opened his blue eyes even wider.

Mo Qianqiu looked up at him, and peeled off the heart without hesitation.The demon pill in the heart attacked him fiercely, and Mo Qianqiu managed to cut off the connection between the heart and its owner.

Seeing that the monster clan's reinforcements were coming, Wu Xiaozi immediately changed the formation, tore apart the space, and blocked Jinli in.

With her beautiful face cold, Mo Qianqiu also played with the spell, muttering softly: "Steal the sky and change the sun."

At the moment when the space was suddenly dark, Yaozun's extremely angry voice came weakly: "Mo Qianqiu, I will definitely cut out your heart and tear you to pieces..."

The space was closed suddenly, and the last scene Mo Qianqiu saw was that cold and dignified Yao Zun lying on the ground covered in blood.He was seriously injured, but he still struggled to crawl out of the space with his hands, but there was an extremely long distance from the exit.So he opened his blue eyes wide, fixedly staring at Mo Qianqiu, refusing to blink even a single glance, as if he wanted to imprint him on his heart, hating him day and night.

Looking at such a scene, Mo Qianqiu remained calm, without changing his face.

He has killed more than 300 million people in his life, and this is just a demon king, not worth mentioning.

Tear apart the space and seal Jinli in. With his strength, even if he loses his heart and demon core, he can come out in a maximum of 100 years.But if he is locked in the dark and the speed of space flow is changed, it will definitely make him flustered and be trapped for more time.

Mo Qianqiu was holding the heart in his hands, his whole body was covered in blood, and he looked terrifying.

Wu Xiaozi asked him how to deal with this heart, Mo Qianqiu raised the corners of his lips, and asked mockingly: "Your plan, do you still need the deity to deal with the aftermath for you?"

Wu Xiaozi was taken aback for a moment.

They couldn't destroy the heart of the beast, and the demon pill was tightly protected by the heart, so they couldn't touch it.

After the two hid the heart and the demon pill, they parted ways and left.When we parted, Mo Qianqiu seemed to hear Wu Xiaozi's sighing voice: "What have you experienced to be able to gouge out other people's hearts so cruelly and without blinking..."

Mo Qianqiu sneered indifferently, and sneered even more at these hypocritical righteous people.So many years later, when he saw his future best friend outside Flowing Flame Valley, as soon as he heard that the other party was from Taihua Mountain, he thought of those hypocritical orthodox monks, and the two even fought.

"It turns out that the pain of cutting out the heart is so painful? 』

Before closing his eyes, Mo Qianqiu felt a little guilt for the first time after living for so many years, but it was only for a moment, and the trace of guilt disappeared.

Blood flowed continuously from the empty chest, and in the darkness, the red dress was truly drenched with blood, turning bloody all over.Not far away, the noble and elegant beast squatted on the ground trembling, hugged itself tightly, and opened its eyes wide in fear.

It is still a person who has a heart, and a person who has no heart.