Chapter 210

"Ah..."

Stabbed by several small arrows, Sima Kun's face suddenly changed, and a shrill scream suddenly rang through the whole chijing mountains. The majestic momentum instantly spread to the extreme, completely enveloping the monsters and human beings in the chijing mountains, and the boundless pressure brought the fear of the death of these monsters and human beings.

Just in a moment, the boundless terror pressure dissipated instantly, and the owner of the pressure was lying on the ground with a face like ashes, convulsed all over, and his eyes were full of deep hatred and regret.

"I didn't expect that this damned boy really had a killing move. I knew that. I didn't know what to say to him. I just used my fighting skills to kill him. How could I come back to such a situation? I hate... "

Sima Kun was shot by several dark arrows, and there was no injury to his whole body, but his brain was stabbed by countless needles. Moreover, at that moment, Sima Kun's soul power seemed to melt with the dark arrows. Although the arrows disappeared, it was Sima Kun's soul that also suffered a lot, It's less than one in ten thousand in its heyday. Without the control of soul power, no matter how strong the vitality is, it's useless.

At the moment, Sima Kun has no doubt that he has very little energy to control. This boy, together with yuyuanjing, is very easy to kill himself.

The sharp pain of the soul made Sima Kun's consciousness in a trance, as if he would fall into a deep sleep at any time.

Mo Jueyuan watched as Sima Kun was hit by a small arrow and fell to the ground with convulsions. He was ecstatic and said excitedly to Cheng Nuo

"The old monster has become, ha ha ha, the old guy has been abandoned, or... Will he be trapped in Haotian ring?"

As soon as Cheng Nuo hears the words, he starts to pick his eyebrows, and his cunning mind starts to come alive. If he is trapped in the space of this ring, and the materials are ready, this guy named Sima Kun, just like a pig in captivity, will be killed immediately, so as to avoid any accident.

But Cheng Nuo thought about it and immediately denied it.

"No way, boy. Although his soul is badly damaged by Laozi, if he is really trapped, unless his soul is completely destroyed, he can blow himself up at any time. At that time, Laozi will not be able to draw water from the basket. Let him go."

Mo Jueyuan thinks that, as an old monster in the world of escape, who can't play a card? If it's not for the other party's carelessness, he will hit the other party by surprise, and who is lying on the ground now.

Since he has made up his mind to let the other party go, Mo Jueyuan will not be thinking about anything else.

"Well, well, old monster, I'll make him swear and let him go, but have you marked it? You don't have to find another one. "

Cheng Nuo smiles in haotianjie

"Just in the early stage of escaping from the world, if even he can't make it, I've been fooling around for so many years. Don't worry, Lao Tzu's soul arrow is not so simple. When he was recruited, Lao Tzu had left a seed in his soul. When he needed to, as long as Lao Tzu urged him, he could not escape the result of the death of his soul."

Hearing Cheng Nuo say this, Mo Jueyuan immediately felt relieved, with a strange smile on his face. His soul perception covered Sima Kun in the distance, and immediately found that he was lying on the ground motionless, as if dead.

"Master Sima, I know you're OK, and you don't have to attack me. How about a deal with you?"

Mo Jueyuan doesn't come close to each other at will. He can kill himself with a single blow from an old monster. Mo Jueyuan won't be so careless.

Sima Kun did not move, still lying on the ground like a dead man. Mo chueyuan suddenly laughed silently, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Mo Jueyuan holds the blood refining staff, and the demon's skeleton crutch points to Sima Kun lying on the ground in the distance. Suddenly, a blood red momentum flies out, turns into a blood arrow, and shoots at Sima Kun.

Blood arrow such as electricity, dragging blood red tail, instantly shot to Sima Kun's back.

Poof.

A faint milky spirit flew out of Sima Kun's back in an instant, and hit the blood arrow accurately, and the two disappeared at the same time.

The smile on Mo Jueyuan's face is more brilliant, but the blood fog around him is surging rapidly, wrapping Mo Jueyuan's figure more tightly.

Sima Kun stood up slowly, his face was gloomy, his brow was wrinkled tightly, his face full of flesh was full of pain, and his expression was extremely withered. However, even so, his momentum was still strong, his eyes were like electricity, staring at the thick blood mist in front of him, and he said coldly:

"Boy, you are really cunning enough. Tell me what you want to do with me."

"Master, I don't know if this move of the younger generation has entered your eyes?"

Mo Jueyuan's face began to smile, staring at Sima Kun through the thick blood fog.

Sima Kun's face was even more ugly when he heard the speech. He said in a cold voice

"Hum, if I hadn't been on guard, I wouldn't have been hurt by you... Hum, boy, don't talk nonsense. If there's anything wrong, just say it."

With that, Sima Kun took a slight breath, his face turned pale again, his brow wrinkled more tightly, and a touch of pain flashed across his face.

This scene is completely in Mo Chueh yuan's eyes. Therefore, Mo Chueh yuan is in no hurry. The longer he delays, the more serious his opponent's injury will be. However, Mo Chueh yuan doesn't intend to let his opponent's injury be too serious. Otherwise, he will die if he can't collect all the materials himself. Isn't it in vain.

"Well, I'm very happy. In that case, I'll tell you straight away."

Mo Chueh yuan laughed and then said in a loud voice:

"The elder is the legendary one who is strong in the realm of escaping from the world, but he was seriously injured. Therefore, if you want to take the elder's life, it should not be difficult for you to take the elder's strength, plus you, the companion of yuyuanjing."

"Hum."

Sima Kun snorted coldly. His eyes were full of hatred, and there was a sense of killing in the bottom of his eyes. However, he didn't say much. After all, his strength is less than one thousandth of that of his heyday, which is slightly inferior to that of yuyuanjing. Therefore, Sima Kun tacitly agreed with Mo Jueyuan.

Mo chueyuan ignored Sima Kun's cold hum and said to himself:

"I don't want to be caught dead in the net with my predecessors, but I cherish this life. However, I know a lot of Secrets of my predecessors, so I hope my predecessors can keep them secret."

Sima Kun's face was slightly stunned, and then he responded coldly

"Let me swear?"

"That's right."

Mo Jueyuan's voice was cold, with a sense of killing.

The expression on Sima Kun's face suddenly froze. Obviously, if he didn't agree, I'm afraid that the boy would really die. He won't let himself leave alive.

Want to understand all this, Sima Kun also know, today's oneself have no other choice, either fall, or temporarily bear humiliation and bear the burden to make an oath.

"Well, I'll bear it. When I recover, I'll take your dog's head myself."

The muscles on Sima Kun's face twitched. He forced his anger in his heart and said coldly in his eyes

"Well, I swear."

"Don't worry, master. I still have something to say."

Sima Kun's face suddenly turned black and blue, and his voice was full of murderous thoughts. He said with hatred:

"Boy, are you teasing me?"

"Master, calm down. How dare you tease me? However, I hope that when I swear, I can tell you that I can't personally or entrust others to trouble me. I hope that I can understand."

Mo Jueyuan never let out a drop of water. In a word, he completely blocked Sima Kun's mind. Even if he entrusted others to revenge, it was impossible.

"You..."

Sima Kun's face was extremely ugly, and his anger suddenly swelled. A sense of dignity being humiliated came into being. It was the first time in so many years that he felt this way.

"Well, I swear, but if you provoke me, don't blame me."

"That's natural. Since the elder has promised, I will swear that the younger generation will abide by the promise and never touch the elder."

Mo Jueyuan's hearty laughter came out of the blood fog.

Sima Kun had no choice but to make an oath according to what Mo Jueyuan said, but he felt humiliated in his heart.

What an insult it is to be threatened by the so-called flying ants and forced to make vows. But Sima Kun can't deal with Mo Jueyuan. He can't even entrust others to take revenge. In a word, as long as someone deals with Mo Jueyuan, he can't have anything to do with Sima Kun. Otherwise, his vows will be broken.

Mo Chueh yuan was very happy when he took the oath. Although the oath was empty words, it had a very strong binding force. Therefore, Mo did not worry that the other party would trip him back, unless he did not want to live.

"The oath has been made. I will keep my promise and leave."

The humiliated Sima Kun, where there is the mood to continue to stay here, what's more, bursts of confused feelings continue to invade the brain of Sima Kun, the soul is extremely weak, so that Sima Kun is extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Chueh yuan also knew the other party's situation and said in a loud voice with a smile

"Congratulations, master."

Sima Kun's face was gloomy with a cold hum, and his face suddenly turned red. Then he turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Sima Kun's figure disappear quickly, Mo Jueyuan's smile on his face immediately subsided, and the cold sweat brush on his forehead came down. Although he knew that the other party had been seriously injured, Mo Jueyuan still felt extremely nervous. From beginning to end, Mo Jueyuan was very nervous. No matter how serious the injury was, he would never be threatened by his own level, Even if they forced each other before, it was still the aftereffect of wolf king.

Mo Jueyuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to Haotian Jiezhong.

"The old monster, the one who is strong in the world, is really terrible. I know that he has been seriously injured, but I can't help but be afraid. Damn, I'm afraid that the old guy will attack recklessly. At that time, our plan will be in vain. Fortunately..."