Chapter 504

"Let's examine him well."

Mo Jueyuan's voice was cold, implying a sense of killing. He heard that people around him were subconsciously shivering.

However, Mo Jueyuan's words didn't stop the crazy old man. He was obviously an old man. How could he be cheated so easily? He immediately gave a cold hum, his face was full of sneer, and he didn't speak. He let the green whip bind him.

Mo Chueh yuan looked at the "proud" crazy old man with a sarcastic smile on his face. He glanced at the pillar which was no longer in serious trouble and said:

"Come on, let's find a place and have a good trial."

With that, Zhu stretched out his big hand and pinched crazy old man's neck with a little force. Suddenly, crazy old man was lifted up by Zhu's neck. The pillar was tall and strong, but crazy old man was short and small. In Zhu's hand, it was similar to a chicken. Zhu pinched crazy old man's neck. Crazy old man's feet were off the ground, his eyes turned white, and his face kept sweating, It's hard to breathe.

When Mo Jueyuan and others looked at such a "bold and unconstrained" column, they were speechless. Long ruotong couldn't laugh any more. He giggled happily and said in a delicate voice:

"Zhu, you carry him like a chicken. If it goes on like this, he will be carried to death by you without our trial. He can't breathe, cluck."

Zhu suddenly raised his arm and put crazy old man's body too high. His head was right in front of him. His eyes turned white and his face turned red. It was obvious that he was about to suffocate. Zhu immediately responded and released his hand. Crazy old man fell to the ground and breathed heavily.

If his vitality can still flow, he doesn't need to breathe. But now, the green whip on his body is very strange. Crazy old man's vitality can't work at all. It's like there's a wall around Dantian, and he can't get out. That's why crazy old man almost suffocated.

Zhu looks at the crazy old man on the ground, his face shows a look of disgust, and then he scratches his head, reaches out his hand and holds his two legs, whizzing up. With a scream of crazy old man, he is carried forward by the foot under the head of Zhu. Zhu doesn't know whether it is intentional or careless. Crazy old man's head touches the ground from time to time, and the pieces of gravel on the ground constantly knock on his head, Crazy old head suddenly left a piece of red print, and even some places are out of blood, violent impact almost let crazy old fainted, can only in the heart depressed.

Mo Jueyuan and others speechless looked at the column, shook their heads with a bitter smile, and then ran after them. As for the little monkey body on the ground, it had already been put in the storage ring by Mo Yuting. Crazy old man's words made it clear that the little monkey was their man. Maybe, what clues can we find from the little monkey? As for the little monkey's storage ring and the things on his body, Mo Yuting has already taken it away. Although Zhu Tian wants it, he can't speak. After all, people are killed by three women. Can he still rob things with them?

In a stone house, long ruotong's long whip has been put away. The long whip is the Banxian weapon that Mo Jueyuan gave to long ruotong. In order to lock the crazy old man quietly, long ruotong took the risk to use it. Moreover, Mo Yuting and Feng Wu have prepared their own Banxian weapons and are ready to use them at any time, but the crazy old man didn't give them the chance to use them, Crazy old man got caught.

Although the whip was put away, the crazy old man still couldn't act rashly. There was no other reason. In his body, there were three small blue and black flowers set by Mo Jueyuan, which were burning in the dark.

The three flames of the underworld always exude a cold breath, constantly freezing the crazy old soul. Although they are not completely frozen, they also make him lose his strength. Moreover, if Mo Jueyuan wants to kill him, just one idea is enough to ignite the flame of the underworld.

With the help of pills, Mo Jueyuan has recovered most of his soul power. At this moment, Mo Jueyuan, Zhu Tian, Mo Yuting, Hua Xianzi and others are looking at the crazy old man without any emotion in their eyes.

"Come on, you should know the power of dust-free fire. You'd better tell us honestly where the Holy Land tutor has been caught, or you won't have a better day."

Mo Chueh yuan looked at the crazy old man with a hard mouth. He gave a cold smile on his face and said in a cold voice, but there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Hum, little son of a bitch, you can't... Ah..."

Crazy old man just scolded, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly flashed, a cold and hot and violent breath suddenly covered crazy old man's whole body, in an instant, crazy old man convulsed, his mouth issued a shrill scream, the cold sweat on his forehead came out, and it had disappeared before it flowed.

The soul was scorched by fire and cold ice. The crazy old man felt extremely sad in the whole body at the moment, and an impulse to die, even to dissipate his soul, appeared in his mind.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ kill me, kill me ~ ~ ~ ah ~ ~"

The old man's voice was bitter and shrill, and it became hoarse and sharp.

"Say it or not?"

Mo Jueyuan suddenly mentioned the crazy old man. Suddenly, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and his body slowly sent out a light evil spirit. Mo Jueyuan's eyes began to become blood red, which was evil.

At the moment, crazy old man was in pain. He could not care to see how Mo Jueyuan was. His whole body was constantly twitching, and even a line of blood and tears came out of his eyes.

Mo Chueh yuan's heart suddenly trembled, and the color of blood red in his eyes was about to fade away. Moreover, the faces of the girls around him were all showing their unbearable color. They opened their mouths to speak, but they held back.

"Mo Xiaoge, the mentor of holy land."

Zhu Tian is worthy of being the deputy head of the Juyi sect. At a glance, he saw Mo Jueyuan's weakness and immediately reminded him.

Mo Jueyuan suddenly woke up, the color of blood red in his eyes recovered again, and the soft touch of his heart was instantly abandoned. Mo Jueyuan grabbed the crazy old man's hand, and immediately added another force. The crazy old man's shoulder seemed to crack at any time.

"Where are they? Who are you? Tell me, say

Mo Chueh yuan suddenly drank like thunder on a sunny day, which made him crazy. The old man was about to faint. Mo Chueh yuan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly gave a cold hum

"Want to go into a coma? It's hard to die if you don't say it! "

Mo Jueyuan's heart moved. The three flames in the crazy old man's body suddenly increased his strength, and the crazy old man's soul suffered more cruel torture.

"Ow ~ ~"

When Mo Jueyuan had a sudden attack, crazy old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood, and his eyes were full of tears. The voice of crazy old man's mouth was not like human voice, his mouth was coughing blood, and his whole body was convulsed. Because it was impossible for Mo Jueyuan to roll or hit the wall, he could only shake his arms and legs, The muscles on the face have already been completely twisted, which is extremely terrifying.

"Say it or not?"

Mo Jueyuan was also helpless. Crazy old man's mouth was really harder than Mo Jueyuan's imagination. How painful it was to forge his soul in the burning fire. Unexpectedly, crazy old man could bear it?

Mo Jueyuan is already at a disadvantage. After all, Mo Jueyuan is not a "professional" and is really not expert in interrogation. Moreover, it seems that crazy old man can't speak now. Moreover, even his consciousness is beginning to blur. If he continues to torture, he will die.

"Well, what do you say to do? This old man is so stubborn that he can't help it."

Mo Chueh yuan looked at the crowd with a wry smile. He couldn't help it. He could even bear the heat of death. Mo didn't know what else to suffer.

Just as the crowd was at their wits' end, the flower fairy suddenly came forward and motioned to Mo Jueyuan. Long ruotong immediately translated:

"I can get him to say it, but I need a little pollen from the lotus."

Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and then motioned to the flower fairy to wait. Mo Jueyuan immediately contacted the spirit of Xianlian in the garden.

After about two breaths, Mo Jueyuan's eyes suddenly brightened, his face suddenly brightened, his right hand trembled, and a small air ball suddenly appeared. There were some tiny particles in the air ball, almost invisible.

Mo Chueh yuan gave it to Hua Xian Zi and gave it a smile. He winked at the crowd and motioned them to step back and let Hua Xian Zi do it.

Huaxianzi reaches for the balloon, and the tiny particles in it are the pollen of the Magic Lotus. The Magic Lotus can not only break the dreamland, but also decorate the environment. Huaxianzi is the one who can communicate with any plant between heaven and earth. Naturally, the Magic Lotus can be used to decorate a dreamland.

The flower fairy put the crazy old man in place, and then gently dropped the yuan balloon on the crazy old man's head. With a pop, the tiny pollen suddenly fell on the crazy old man's face, and the light flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Then, the flower fairy stretched out her jade like hand, gently swinging, and strange seals appeared one by one. Around the seal, there were inexplicable and strange fluctuations, which made people stare.

When the flower fairy's forehead appears fine beads of sweat, the flower fairy's expression suddenly becomes whole, and then pats it with one hand. Countless seals suddenly float into the crazy old man's forehead and slowly sink into it.

Seal knot into, crazy old suddenly opened his eyes full of blood, but eyes confused, no expression, as if no soul in general.

The flower fairy wiped the sweat on her forehead and gave Mo Chueh yuan a little smile. Then she reached out and pointed to Mo Chueh yuan to ask.

Mo Chueh yuan was very happy, but his face was dignified. He asked seriously:

"Who are you?"

Crazy old wooden open mouth, issued a hoarse voice, just barely quite clear.

"Willow tree."

All the people looked happy. Mo Jueyuan continued to ask:

"Who are you from? Who is the leader? "

The old man's voice sounded again

"Yin Yang sect, the leader is..."