Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

The man carrying Huang Mao walked very quickly, but before he had gone far, wrinkles appeared on his young face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally straight waist was a bit bent.

"Ahem..." The man held his chest and coughed a few times, then looked at his palm, the flesh and blood on it was drying up little by little.He knew he couldn't last long, so he ran so fast just now.

He didn't expect that the person in his hand would participate in the treasure refining competition, so he never had a chance to make a move.Today I would like to thank Ma Xinruo, if she hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, he really wouldn't have been able to catch Huang Mao!This place is not safe yet, he was afraid that Ma Xinruo would catch up, so he had to raise his spirits again and run forward quickly.

Half a day later, the person carrying Huang Mao had completely turned into a gray-haired old man, as if he would die if the wind blows.The old man showed a few sparse teeth and laughed silently.This is a basement, not built by him, but his path of practice started there. This basement is not simple, especially the blood pool and black iron box.

The old man opened the door of the basement, tremblingly threw Huang Mao in, and walked slowly towards the blood pool by himself.After a while, when he climbed out again, he turned into a young man in his twenties.But he still frowned, although his appearance returned to youth, but he still felt extremely tired, like an old man who couldn't walk.

At this time, Huang Mao, who was originally unconscious, slowly woke up.Opening his eyes, he saw that he had come to a dark and closed place.There seemed to be someone in front of him. Huang Mao's last impression was that he killed Ma Rong and was knocked unconscious by Ma Xinruo, so he was arrested by Ma Xinruo now?

Huang Mao felt his body carefully, the aura in the dantian was dry, but fortunately, the internal organs were not seriously injured.Although there was a burning pain in his chest, it should have been hit by Ma Xinruo's whip, but it was just a flesh wound, and with his physique, he would recover within a few days.

But at this time, the small ball of pill fire that had been in the dantian was beating restlessly in the dantian, Huang Mao's heart moved, he didn't expect the pill fire to help him absorb spiritual energy!

Huang Mao was shocked by this discovery. The speed at which a person absorbs spiritual energy is linked to his aptitude. If there is something that can help you actively absorb spiritual energy, it is simply cheating!But then, Huang Mao frowned again, he had collected this small pill fire in his body for a while, the pill fire has this function, why didn't it show up before.

Could it be that Pill Fire can help him absorb the spiritual energy when the spiritual energy in his body is dry, which is not possible in normal practice! ?After Huang Mao thought about it, he planned to keep it in his heart first, and study it slowly later.After all, he is now a prisoner, so it is better to know his own safety.

"you're awake."

Hearing the sound suddenly, Huang Mao raised his head, and saw another person in the room watching him motionlessly.This man looked handsome in his twenties, but his face was full of evil spirits. One could tell at a glance that he was cultivating a ghost.

"Who are you, you are Ma Xinruo's person!?"

"Don't worry, I originally planned to torture you to death, and then use your soul to refine Taiyin Sha, so that you can't survive. But now, you can still live well for a few days.

Karma, you and I have no cause and no effect, but you just broke my path of practice, now is the time for you to pay me back! "But this evil man didn't answer Huang Mao's words. He just took out the long iron box from his chest and explained to himself. Of course, maybe he didn't bother to explain.

There was also a talisman attached to the long iron box. Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Huang Mao didn't ask anymore. He just looked curiously, but saw that the talisman was full of cracks, and looked like it was about to be scrapped.

Distressed eyes appeared in the evil man's eyes. Just as he was about to open the iron box, the pool of blood rolled restlessly, and the whole basement also began to shake.Huang Mao felt palpitations in his heart, and this feeling was even more terrifying than when he was facing the threat of death.

"Damn it, it's coming again!" The evil man had no choice but to put down the long iron box, and under Huang Mao's astonished eyes, lifted the black cloth beside him.But under the black cloth, there are iron cages one by one, and the people locked in the iron cages are actually people!

The evil man opened an iron cage, cut off a man's neck like he was killing an animal, and put him by the blood pool to let the blood out!

Could it be that the entire pool of red water is human blood! ?Huang Mao felt like vomiting in his stomach.At the same time, he also raised a touch of anger.

The evil person did not imprison Huang Mao. With this little effort, Huang Mao's dantian had already absorbed some aura with the help of Danhuo.Taking advantage of the evil man's time to go to the cage to fetch him again, Huang Mao suddenly became violent, holding the incomparably sharp dagger on Ma Jing's back then!

The dagger silently stabbed at the evil man's back with murderous intent, but when he was still about half a meter away from the evil man, Huang Mao yelled fiercely, and his left arm hit him uncontrollably. Right hand holding the dagger.There was a sound of bones breaking in his right hand, and the dagger he was holding jingled and fell to the ground.

The evil man turned his head with one person in his hand, with a mocking look on his mouth, he didn't care about Huang Mao, but said to himself: "I was rejected by immortals since I was ten years old, and I have spent ten years searching for it. With the opportunity to cultivate immortality, he spent another 20 years as a cow and a horse for others, in order to get a place as an outer disciple!

But why! ?Why did the mere statement that I have no spiritual roots cut off all my hard work for so many years!I am unwilling, unwilling! 30 years, a mortal, how many 30 years does he have!

Why do some people have spiritual roots and some don't!Why is it decided at birth who can practice and who can't? He is not even given a chance to work hard!Is it this day or this place? ?

I discovered this basement by accident seven years ago.Although it is evil, it can only make me go away together with the ghost Shura.But so what! ?At least it gave me a chance.

From then on, I decided to abandon the past and rename myself Moyi.One day, I will walk up to the nine heavens on the ground full of bones, and I want to see if there are immortals on the nine heavens, the way of immortals, without spiritual roots, is it true that there is no chance to touch them! ? "

Mo Yi vented for a long time, it seems that he has held back his words for a long time, and he wanted to yell a long time ago.It's just that the bone in Huang Mao's right arm was broken, and it was in severe pain, and he couldn't hear a few words of the magic words.But the magic is not for Huang Mao, he just needs to vent.

But Huang Mao still heard the Nether Shura of the demons, and he carefully recalled the cultivation path he saw in this world, such as cultivating immortals, cultivating Buddhas, cultivating demons, cultivating ghosts, and even practicing physical and qi. But he has never seen this Nether Shura.

After the magic had vented, he didn't care about Huang Mao, and just focused on bleeding.With his dark energy, Huang Mao will never escape from his palm!

But Huang Mao couldn't bear to close his eyes. After all, he is not a person who can kill innocent people indiscriminately.Only when others threaten his interests, his life, will he kill people.Instead of killing people indiscriminately like Mo Yi!

Huang Mao took out a bottle from his bosom, which was naturally the elixir given by Huang Yiyuan, but luckily Moyi didn't take anything from him.He didn't have much left, and Xiaoyu ate some for the competition.After swallowing a blood coagulation pill, after a while, there was a numb itching sensation in the right hand, and there was a warm heat lingering at the broken bone in the right hand.

After a quarter of an hour, Huang Mao's right hand was completely fine.Looking at the left arm again, I found that the whole arm was covered with a thin layer of black air. Not only did the wound not heal, but it even tended to expand.

Huang Mao's eyes revealed a look of struggle, and in the end he clenched his teeth, and performed a small gold sharpening technique on the palm of his right hand, intending to cut off the entire left arm!

Mo Yi didn't plan to take care of Huang Mao at first, but waited for him to deal with his own affairs, who would have thought that Huang Mao would cut off his left arm!Now Huang Mao can't have an accident, he originally wanted to take revenge before he died, but he didn't expect Huang Mao to possess the dark spiritual root, he was the one he had been looking for for three years!

Although the opponent is practicing a non-attribute technique, he can't see what kind of spiritual root it is now.But he practiced Nether Shura, and he had a special sensitivity to the breath of the dark spirit root.This is probably where blessings and misfortunes depend on, and misfortunes and blessings that depend on. I didn't expect Huang Mao to be his chance!Otherwise, Moyi wouldn't have taken the risk to snatch Huang Mao from Ma Xinruo's hands.

Now Huang Mao can't have an accident, Mo Yi dropped the person he was holding, and with a flash of his figure, he actually restrained Huang Mao's movements.

"Your body must remain intact before the ceremony, and nothing can happen now." Mo Yi picked up the long iron box and tore open the talisman directly, but the iron box contained a ball of tumbling black air!

And on top of the black air in the iron box, there are strange black lotus flowers the size of fingernails floating, and there are still four of these black lotus flowers left.Whenever the black air is tumbling and about to float out, the lotus will move to the restless area of ​​the black air to suppress it.

Mo Yi stretched out his hand and fished out a black lotus, but there was another lotus missing.Suddenly, the remaining lotus flowers felt unable to suppress the black energy.Mo Yi opened his mouth, swallowed the black lotus, and at the same time quickly closed the long iron box, and then stuck the talisman back on the iron box.And that talisman, unknowingly, had a few more cracks.

At the entrance of the black lotus, Mo Yi's original exhaustion immediately disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the black energy on Huang Mao's left arm slowly gathered.Mo Yi thought for a moment, then wiped his hands, and the black air on Huang Mao's left arm disappeared without a trace.And the wound that could not heal for a long time began to heal quickly under the strong physique of the monk.

Huang Mao's mind was relieved, the black air finally left him.But at this time, Moyi laughed strangely, and slapped the black air in his palm towards Huang Mao's dantian.Huang Mao was imprisoned by the magic just now, and now he can only watch helplessly, and his heart is getting more and more anxious.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I won't destroy your dantian, it's just to let you be honest." After Mo Yi finished speaking, he went to bloodletting again with great confidence.