The Lord of Ghost

As soon as the words fell, the pupils of Yan Gui's mask suddenly turned scarlet, and the blood-colored space was covered. His figure wandered between nothingness and reality.

"Hmm?"

Facing Mo Li's attack, the man just frowned.

It was an ordinary attack, and he didn't even have the desire to fight back.

But suddenly, his heart twitched suddenly, and a blade with ghost eyes penetrated his chest and pierced the skin in front from the back.

"This... this..."

He didn't even have time to react. Mo Li's appearance was like a ghost, and even his consciousness couldn't catch it!

Pulling out the bloody blade, Mo Li kicked the other party down, licked the blood beads along the sharp tip of the knife, and wanted to taste the noble blood of the Mo family disciples.

But at this moment, the fallen corpse was full of brilliance, and turned into a wooden puppet under Mo Li's eyes.

"Huh? Substitute technique?"

Mo Li was surprised that the other party even had such a magical life-saving treasure.

In the endless yellow sand, the disciple of the Mo family came back to his senses from the shock just now. He, Mo Qianchou, believed that he was also a leader in the younger generation, and he could defeat even the top geniuses!

But just now, he didn't even know how he died!

Supporting the yellow sand with one hand, Mo Qianchou slowly stood up, but the fear in the depths of his pupils had not yet subsided.

"Who are you!"

Mo Qianchou paid 120,000 attention, and his consciousness was concentrated to the maximum extent, and he was unwilling to miss even the slightest movement of the flying yellow sand.

Mo Li stretched out his tongue and licked the blood beads left on the blade, as if tasting delicious wine, with a kind smile and an intoxicating expression.

"Huh!?"

Then, the kindness and intoxication behind Mo Li's mask turned into another surprise.

It was the first time for him to be surprised by the same person twice in a row.

"The blood in your body..." Mo Li shook his head, as if he was savoring it, and then uttered four words: "It will be of great benefit!"

He found that the other party's blood could actually make his flesh and blood cells happy! It was as if he had found the purest essence and integrated it into his body.

Mo Li accurately found the source of the throbbing of his flesh and blood: the blood power that he had never opened!

"Could it be that? Swallowing the other party's blood can activate my half-dead blood?"

Mo Li guessed, and there was a surprise in his scarlet pupils.

In this way, things become interesting!

Looking at Mo Qianchou again, the blood of killing was mixed with the teasing of hunting.

At that time, the yellow sand filled the sky and blurred the vision.

Evidently, there was a sand dune between the two sides, but Mo Qianchou did not dare to take it lightly.

The other party was too weird, and he sounded the alarm in his heart!

"Hey! Ask you a question." Mo Li suddenly spoke.

"Are you really from the Mo family? The Zhongzhou Mo family?"

He wanted to confirm that the source of his joy just now was the blood of the Mo family.

Mo Qianchou: "What do you want to say!"

"It's okay, just asking."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Li's figure suddenly disappeared in the flying yellow sand!

[Floating Clouds], this spell Mo Li has mastered to perfection. Even in such a desert, he can move quickly without interfering with the trajectory of the sand.

"Damn it!"

Mo Qianchou gritted his teeth, and the majestic spiritual energy rose and swept. The petals on his forehead were dyed with Ruiyan red, with a total of six petals, bright and dazzling under the shining of the red sun.

Almost instantly, Mo Qianchou seemed to have changed into a different person. An indescribable momentum lingered around him, like the gaze of a god, with a sharp and vast look!

Ding~

Mo Qianchou raised his hand to repel the spiritual sword that attacked from behind, and his consciousness vigilantly looked around everything within a radius of 100 miles.

"Found you!"

Mo Qianchou's expression condensed. In a split second, he discovered the fluctuations of Mo Li's space travel. That moment was enough for him to seize the opportunity!

"Chains of the Heaven! Chase!"

As he raised his hand, golden chains like tentacles emerged from under the yellow sand, piercing the barrier of the void and tracking the escaping enemy!

"Catch you..." Mo Qianchou was overjoyed. He was about to pull the other party out of the void, but his hand froze in place, motionless.

Behind him, it was still the same position, the same angle, the same person, and the ghost knife with ghost eyes stabbed into the heart.

The ghost eye on the handle turned and began to greedily absorb the opponent's blood. The bright red lines on the blade became more and more dazzling.

This knife was used when he fought desperately with Gongsun Xuanjian. At that time, in order to cut the flesh and blood of the Venerable, Mo Li had to use his own blood as blood food to feed the ghost knife.

But now, facing a guy who is only at the peak of the [Return to One Realm], the pressure is much, much less. He doesn't even need to sacrifice his own blood, he only needs to swallow the opponent's blood to make the ghost knife work.

"Sorry, you haven't caught me yet!"

Mo Li wore a Yan Gui mask and said in a playful tone.

"To be honest, you are the first Tianjiao I have challenged in the true sense, but how can I say it, you are still too weak!"

The God King Body does not count, because it is only controlled by Mo Li's soul, not his real body.

And this time in the real body battle, the first person he killed was actually a disciple of the same clan.

He couldn't help but sigh at the wonder and fun of fate.

Before, whether he met Gongsun Xuanjian or the old sword spirit, these old foxes who had lived for thousands of years had very sharp eyes, and they could tell that his eyes were weird with just one move!

Especially the old sword spirit, he saw that he had the special ability to manipulate souls.

It can only be said that the old monster is still an old monster after all, and the young ones are still too tender.

The ghost knife stabbed in the heart, but it did not kill immediately.

On the contrary, the effect of the ghost knife paralyzing the nerves and soul can be activated immediately. Mo Qianchou sensed the gradually weakening strength and exhausted soul, and he realized that it was over!

Mo Qianchou wanted to break free, but it was no use.

But what frightened him even more was that the ghost knife stabbed in his heart was constantly extracting his blood, and the six petals of the Ruiyan flower on his forehead gradually lost their luster as the blood dried up!

This knife! It can actually absorb the power of blood!

Mo Qianchou panicked! The blood of the Mo family is sacred and noble, it is great, and it is absolutely impossible to be absorbed!

No!

In a trance, he found that the source of the ghost knife was connected to Mo Li behind him!

To ​​be precise, it was Mo Li who devoured the blood!

"Who are you!"

This was the third time Mo Qianchou asked.

Devouring the blood of the Mo family, even if you search through the ancient family books, it is impossible!

"Who am I?"

Mo Li smiled: "Sometimes I don't know who I am."

"There is always another voice in my head telling me to put down my butcher knife and take back my killing intention."

"Maybe I am a good person, or maybe I am a devil."

As he said this, Mo Li slowly took off the Yan Gui mask on his face.

"It's you! It's actually you!"

Mo Qianchou seemed to have seen an incredible scene, his pupils were shocked!