The old man was stunned by Mo Jue's slap. When his face swelled like a pig's head, he woke up. Looking at Mo Jue who rubbed his hands as if nothing had happened in front of him, the old man's anger exploded like gunpowder. His eyes turned red instantly, and he growled with gnashing teeth
"Mo Jue, I'm at odds with you."
The angry sick old man, regardless of his own situation, is under the control of mojue. His blood is red in his eyes. His intention to kill and hate mojue is like a torrent of water. Even if he empties the whole endless sea, he can't wash it away.
Mo absolutely didn't care about the ill old man's cruel words. He still rubbed his hands as if nothing had happened and kept muttering:
"My face is so hard, my hand hurts."
The sick old man's face had been flushed by the fan, and now it was even more red and swollen. Hearing Mo Jue's words, the anger in his heart was even higher, almost burst. A mouthful of old blood puffed out, and there was no breath at all. If it wasn't for the looming fluctuation of life, people would think that the sick old man was angry to death.
In fact, the sick old man has been injured. Before that, he didn't come to the passage of the five elements with the GUI Ling Zun. Instead, he went to another passage. It was very dangerous inside. Several old monsters were injured. Even the sick old man who was scattered in the world was seriously injured. Although it was not fatal, it also affected the combat effectiveness. He had been suppressed by strength, However, he was forbidden by Mo Jue's vital energy. The suppressed injury suddenly broke out, and his anger attacked his heart, which made the sick old man faint.
It has to be said that the sick old man is very lucky. Mo Jue is known as the heartless devil. He has never been soft hearted in bloody killing. It can be seen from the fact that he killed tens of thousands of demon gods overnight. If Mo Jueyuan had not appeared, Mo Jue would have been very happy and his killing intention would have been greatly reduced. The sick old man, Chenjian and Wu pangzi threatened him so much that Mo Jue would have killed him a long time ago, Although these people are powerful, none of them will survive if Mo Jue tries to kill each other. In general, thanks to the appearance of Mo Jueyuan, Mo Juesha's heart will be restrained.
Even so, mojue's neat control of the sick old man has scared a group of old monsters around him. No one dares to move around at will. Mojue's strength is so strong that he can't make three moves. Except mojue, the people present are the most powerful of the sick old man. The most powerful can't beat mojue. These are not as good as him. Do you want to die? These people didn't know that the sick old man had been injured, and it was impossible to prevent this move. No one knew it. For a moment, the sick old man was restrained.
Looking at the old man who passed out, Mo Jue put away his smile and looked at him coldly. His killing intention flashed by. However, when he turned his eyes to Mo Jueyuan, his killing intention narrowed slightly, and then he said coldly:
"Today, it's a happy occasion for me to add another member to the Mo family. I won't kill you. I'll forgive you first."
With that, Mo Jue waved, and the old man wrapped like rice dumplings flew to the crowd. At the same time, when the old man passed through the five colors, the five colors mask disappeared quietly. And the elders of lingguimen immediately picked up the old man and took pills for him.
After some exercise and treatment, the sick old man slowly woke up and felt the vitality that had been restored. The sick old man was a little relieved and quickly recovered the swelling on his face. Then he bowed his hand to Mo Jue with a haze expression and turned away without saying anything.
"Martial uncle..."
The turtle spirit Master cried in a hurry. Looking at the sick old man who left, there was a look of anxiety in his eyes. Lingguimen could count on the support of the sick old man. If the sick old man left, could lingguimen still get the treasure this time?
The sick old man didn't answer, so he went straight into the passage and left quickly. However, the turtle spirit master looked at the countless treasures in the invisible barrier with an unwilling face. His eyes flashed with a fiery color, and then he yelled to the elders of the spirit turtle gate beside him:
"Let's go."
At this moment, several people in lingguimen can't stay any longer. The biggest backers are all gone. Why do they wait to stay? To die? If some old monsters in the scattered world don't like them and kill them, then they can't cry to death? In addition to the vigilance and poor eyes of those old monsters who are out of the ordinary world around them, the turtle spirit Master will not continue to stay and has no strength. Even if he wants to join the alliance, no one will pay attention to it, or even be humiliated.
There were more than 40 people present. As they watched the lingguimen leave, none of them asked to stay. Although the main forces were frightened by the power of lingguimen and dared not speak up, one less person here means one less person to share the treasure and one more person's interests. The popularity of lingguimen is not so good, it's just power and hegemony, People are eager for lingguimen to leave, otherwise, they will get the treasure, and the people of lingguimen will not ask for it.
Mo Jue looked coldly at the people who left. After they all left, Mo Jue turned his eyes to the scar sword beside him. Wu pangzi said faintly:
"The old man is gone. What about you?"
Plain tone, said plain words, without the slightest power.
However, such plain words surprised the seven old monsters in sanrenjing. They subconsciously approached each other for a while. Mojue meant to ask if they could go or not?
"Mo Jue, what do you mean?"
Trace sword cultivates Kendo and has strong killing intention. Therefore, Mo Jue's killing intention has little influence on trace sword. Although he knows that he can't beat Mo Jue, trace sword is confident and can escape from Mo Jue's hand.
Wu pangzi, Wu Xing, the fat ball on one side, looked at Mo Jue coldly, with a smile on his face, and asked Mo Jue:
"Mo Jue, you don't want us to go, do you? Ah, ha ha ha... "
Mo Jue looks at fat Wu who is smiling and has no eyes. His eyes suddenly show a dignified color. In fact, among the eight scattered places, including the sick old man, the most frightening thing for Mo Jue is fat Wu. There is a mysterious and terrible force in his body, which is extremely powerful. Mo Jue is not sure to kill him, Even when calculating the sick old man, Mo Jue is also very careful about fat Wu.
"Fat man, you're right. That's what I mean."
Mo Jue Hao rubbed his hands in his spare time. Looking at the seven scattered places with different expressions, he said with a straight face:
"Since you want me to leave, I naturally want you to leave, in a word, go, or not, or leave by yourself, or... I'll beat you to leave!"
Mo Jue was domineering and stood in front of several people. The fog on his face was still on his face. He couldn't see Mo Jue's expression clearly. However, from Mo Jue's eyes, people felt that Mo Jue was not joking.
Scar sword's face was originally cold. At this moment, when he heard Mo Jue's words, he was even more cold. His whole body was full of sword spirit. His eyes were as sharp as a magic sword. He was staring at Mo Jue and ready to attack at any time.
Wu pangzi doesn't smile at the moment. His small eyes barely open, but they are flashing cold light, which makes people dare not look directly at him. The other five scattered old monsters are all old-fashioned figures of various forces. At the moment, they are also looking at Mo Jue with cold light on their faces, and they are ready to attack at any time.
The atmosphere in the space changes again, and it is more heavy and tense than the previous one.
Mo Jueyuan felt the tension in the air, and he became nervous subconsciously. He was worried about Mo Jue. After all, the seven people in front of him were seven scattered old monsters. Even if everyone's strength was not as good as Mo Jue, it was absolutely terrible. Mo Jueyuan was worried about Mo Jue. After all, Mo Jueyuan was impressed by the domineering Mo family, What's more, the similar blood between them made Mo chueyuan feel very good for him.
As the saying goes, "care leads to chaos." Mo Jue yuan was a little worried about Mo Jue. He subconsciously asked Liu Xuan beside him:
"Master, can brother Mo win?"
Mo Jueyuan was only worried about Mo Jue, but he completely forgot that Liu Xuan's strength was not enough. How can he know the battle of scattered people?
Sure enough, Liu Xuan gave a bitter smile and shook his head helplessly
"Brother Mo, the strength of several predecessors is too strong, but my strength is too low. I really can't see it."
Mo Jueyuan immediately responded and said apologetically:
"Well, master, I'm sorry."
Liu Xuan shook his head silently and did not speak. He just looked at the eight people who were in a tense situation. If he could see a real war, it would be of great benefit to Liu Xuan's realm. Even Liu Xuan could use the war to understand some of the mysteries of the war. However, in this place, once the eight people tried their best, it was estimated that there would be only eight of them, No one here can survive.
Mo Jueyuan was a little worried and whispered to Mo Jue
"Brother Mo, these people are very powerful. You should be careful. If... If you don't fight, don't fight. There are many people on the other side... Well, it's boring and a waste of time."
Mo Jueyuan didn't look back at him, but a smile rose from the corner of his mouth. He was even more fond of him. He knew that Mo Jueyuan was afraid of losing money, so he wanted to stop him. It's just
Mo Jue sighed and didn't speak, but there was a flash of helplessness in his eyes.
Looking at Mo Jue, who was motionless and had no response, Mo Jue yuan was even more worried. Mo Jue didn't even say a word, which showed that his opponent was very strong and had to deal with it with all his strength. Mo Jue yuan didn't notice that when he was speaking, the eyes of the fat man Wu in the seven people opposite him narrowed quietly, but his eyes were too small for no one to find out.
Looking at the more and more tense situation, Mo Jue yuan's heart became more and more heavy. Suddenly, Mo Jue yuan thought of something. He quickly whispered to Mo Jue and asked:
"Brother Mo, I have the key to the five elements mansion, the essence of blood jade. Is it useful?"
"What?"