Chapter 516

"It's impossible. If you can't finish the task, you'll be punished in the soul eating cave. If you die, I won't give you an antidote. You'll all die."

Jingtan's voice is very excited, and there is a strong fear, hoarse voice at the same time become trembling.

Obviously, Jing Tan was very afraid of the so-called "soul eating cave" of Yinyang sect. Since it is called soul eating cave, it should be related to the soul. Such pain is most painful.

Mo Jueyuan coldly looks at Jing Tan's excited expression. His face doesn't change, but his eyes are shining. He secretly calculates in his heart to find the time to attack him.

As he moved gently, he watched Jing Tan. At this moment, he found that Jing Tan suddenly became excited. He moved in his heart and immediately roared:

"Jingtan, you ungrateful thing, should not have promised to take you back then, you brute. OK, today I will clean up the door for the Holy Land and destroy you brute."

Zhen Biancai angrily drinks the beast, and then moves at his feet, and the whole person suddenly rushes over.

The blood fog around him seemed to have eyes. There was no blood fog around him. Within half a meter of his body, the blood fog retreated. With his soul perception, Zhen had already locked Jingtan. At this moment, his body was like electricity and rushed towards Jingtan.

A hand with surging energy suddenly appeared from the blood fog and patted hard at Jing Tan who was wrapped by the blood fog.

Jing Tan's face suddenly flashed a chill. Although the speed of that palm was fast, Zhen's strength was too poor. In the middle of yuyuanjing, he was two grades less satisfied with yuyuanjing. If he hadn't looked at his past feelings before, he would have killed him. How could he live to the present?

"Hum, I was merciful to you before, but you didn't appreciate it. Now you have to die, so don't blame me for being rude."

Jing Tan suddenly a violent drink, and then looked at the palm of the hand, a blow out.

The strength of the fist is like thunder, the shadow of the fist is like wind, and the air around it expands. Even the blood fog that envelops Jing Tan is forced to spread around, revealing Jing Tan's figure. In this moment, the fist and the palm of the hand collide.

Bang.

With a loud noise, the surging energy roared out, and the surrounding blood mist suddenly turned into sharp arrows, which disappeared into the blood mist.

Zhen's face suddenly changed. However, he wanted to have a fierce fight with Jing Tan. He swallowed a mouthful of blood from his throat, and his body shook slightly, then his body flashed, All of a sudden around Jingtan quickly attack up, since hard to fight, can only fight guerrillas.

While dodging and attacking, Zhen Biancai whispered to Mo Jueyuan:

"Brother Mo, get ready quickly. I'll lead him over and leave the rest to you. This guy is too powerful."

Zhen had just finished his speech. With a soft bang, the whole person suddenly flew out like a ball being kicked out of control. It was not until he flew a few meters away that he stabilized his body.

Poof~~~

Zhen Biancai opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned white instantly. His whole body was bright and dark, and his breath was scattered. He was seriously injured.

Mo Jue yuan was shocked. It was only a few moves. How could Zhen Bian be hurt so much?

"How are you, teacher?"

Mo Jueyuan's feet moved and immediately appeared beside Zhen's, and he raised his hand to put several pills into Zhen's mouth. With the attack of the pills, Zhen's face recovered a little and said bitterly:

"I underestimated him. Unexpectedly, I tried my best, but I was defeated by him. This old man is too powerful. Even yuyuanjing yuanmanzhong is an expert."

Mo Jueyuan was shocked all over, and his face suddenly became ugly. Although he had always been high on Jing Tan, he was still low. Just seeing that Zhen Biancai was seriously injured by his sword, he knew that this man's strength was unfathomable. It was estimated that no one could cure him except the complete period of Muye.

In the distant air, Jing Tan was in the blood fog, not the slightest panic. He floated in the air calmly, holding a golden sword in his hand and shining all over. He was very powerful. At this moment, Jing Tan's face was full of murderous gas, and he satirized

"What's the matter, Zhen Jiancai? Come out, don't pretend to be dead. I know the power of my sword best. Such a sword can't kill you. Come out quickly. If you like to be a turtle, I'll help you. Ha ha ha. "

Zhen's face flashed with anger. An abnormal flush suddenly appeared on his pale face. He was about to struggle to get up. Mo Jueyuan grabbed Zhen and shook his head calmly

"Tutor Zhen, calm down. This guy is going to die later. What's the difference between you and a dead man? Have a good rest here and see where I lead him. Hum, this old guy is really looking for death. You can't leave alive today, wolf king. Let's go."

Zhen Biancai watched Mo Jueyuan and wolf king disappear in the blood fog, and his face was full of anger staring at Jing Tan's direction, just because the words in Jing Tan's mouth were too irritating.

Men, especially a man with high accomplishments and pride like Zhen's, are absolutely not allowed to be called a "shrinking head turtle". However, Zhen also knows that Mo Jueyuan has a plan. If he is impulsive, he will inevitably destroy the plan. Therefore, Zhen's only tolerance is to be called a shrinking head turtle.

Zhen Jiancai and Jing Tan have known each other for more than 100 years. Although Jing Tan is a low-key person, he is still a good friend. Zhen also regards Jing Tan as a good friend. Unexpectedly, he is scolded as a turtle by his "good friend" now. Moreover, his life is almost handed over to his "good friend". Zhen's anger can be imagined, and he has a huge hatred, Brewing in Zhen's chest.

"Jingtan, don't fall into my hands, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."

……

Mo Jueyuan and the wolf king fell into the fog of blood. At this moment, Mo Jueyuan told the wolf king his plan, because the last step of the plan, that is, the last step of killing Jingtan, must be done by the wolf king. The lightning attack of the wolf king's soul, with the awakening of the wolf God's blood, is more and more powerful. Although Mo Jueyuan's soul is stronger, But Mo Jueyuan didn't have a good soul fighting skill. Zhenling was just a junior third class fighting skill. It was one of the many soul fighting skills in Haotian's memory. Unfortunately, other powerful soul fighting skills had been forgotten, so he only got this one. If it was used in this place, it would be very inappropriate and too slow.

"Wolf king, you go there to prepare. As long as you lock the soul together, you will immediately use your fighting skills. Remember, you must attack his brain. If it's the worst, you have to hit him on the head. You only have one chance."

Mo Jueyuan solemnly told the wolf king. After the wolf king confirmed and left, Mo Jueyuan was relieved. Then he took a deep breath. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body flashed quickly. In an instant, he came to the calculated position and looked at Jing Tan in the blood mist in the distance.

Jing Tan splits Zhen's argument talent with a sword, but no one comes out. In the blood fog, although Jing Tan releases his soul perception, no one can be found. Moreover, according to his induction, the blood fog seems boundless. However, Jing Tan is not worried because he once broke the blood fog with a sword, and Jing Tan knows, As long as you beat that kid, the blood fog will definitely break.

Jingtan did not find that his eyes began to become red, a touch of tyrannical breath, slowly distributed, the body's blood, also slowly warming up.

"Old man, are you still human? Ah, Lao Zhen saved you. You repay him like this. Are you a beast? Pigs and dogs know how to repay kindness. What kind of thing are you? Yin Yang sect is your father or your mother. For him, you don't even want your conscience. "

Mo Jueyuan was standing in the blood fog which had been calculated for a long time. He held the dark blood refining staff in his hand. His eyes were bright. He was wary of staring at Jingtan in the distance, but his mouth was full of abuse. He was as vicious as he wanted to be.

In fact, Mo Jueyuan can't help it. If he doesn't scold hard, the old man won't be fooled. Mo Jueyuan will have to fight for it later.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ little beast, you want to die."

Jing Tan was scolded by Mo Jueyuan. He was furious immediately. His face was gloomy and terrible. He did not hesitate to erect the golden sword in his hand. A bright golden awn flashed by, and then cut it down.

Hiss hiss~~~

A sharp and swift sword Qi suddenly cuts toward Mo Jueyuan. The blood mist around him makes frictions under the power of the sword Qi, and immediately cuts into two parts, whistling to Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan felt that he was locked and felt the golden sword. He took a deep breath and knew that the crucial moment was coming. Whether he could succeed or not depended on this move.

Bang~~~

A huge sound suddenly sounded. The golden sword was like a golden sword. It split the blood mist and cut Mo Jueyuan's body. To be exact, it was blocked by a dark crutch in Mo Jueyuan's hand. It was mo Jueyuan's blood refining staff.

As soon as the sword Qi touched, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt a huge force hit him. His chest suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a huge hammer. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and before he got into the blood fog, he was transformed into nothingness by the sharp sword Qi. Mo Jueyuan's breath was suddenly scattered and unstable, and his face turned pale in an instant.