Carry out obscenity to the end

Dong Qing, who was kneeling, seemed to want to stop Mo Yi from advancing, but was firmly oppressed by Wu Sanguan's aura, and his knees sank directly into the bluestone ground. fainted from this severe pain.

Sima Bai, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, has not participated in battles for many years, and his cultivation base was forcibly piled up by relying on the huge amount of training resources sent by Shi Lian back then. How could he resist Mo Yi, the god of death.

No matter how weak a lion is, it is easy to deal with a lamb.

Mo Yi's right hand broke through Sima Bai's defense almost effortlessly and landed on top of his head.

Mo Dao's extremely cruel soul-searching technique, a forbidden technique that harms the harmony of heaven and causes karma to increase evil karma, was used by Mo Yi on Sima Bai. [

The soul search technique can forcibly search for the souls of monks who are weaker than oneself. The greater the gap between the two sides, the more soul memories can be searched.

This process is irreversible, and it will cause trauma to the soul of the monks who have been searched for forever.

Those who end well will become demented fools, and those who end badly will be wiped out immediately.

This kind of soul-searching technique is taboo and is not allowed to leak out. It is only known to some sects and families with a very long history, and after using it, it will be rejected by the heavens. None of the monks who practiced such forbidden techniques can survive the catastrophe and ascend smoothly.

This is also the reason Wu San watched the change in Mo Yi's aura, and the dark black energy on his right hand, which changed somewhat.

It's just that Mo Yi surprised him too much, even Mo Yi would never do something that hurts himself, others may be scrupulous, but Mo Yi's disciple, ahem, in Wu Sanguan's heart, he is not human. Otherwise, how could he do so many evil things.

After a while, Mo Yi silently withdrew his right hand, and Sima Bai, who was mentally weak, twitched a few times on the ground, and then stopped struggling. His soul was completely annihilated, and the dead could not die again.

With a soft sigh, Mo Yi really felt a sense of wonder.

After making a big circle, Shi Lei's daughter, Shi Lian's tragic granddaughter, he even knew him.

It's really a big hermit in the city. If I didn't search my soul to know the truth, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to guess and find this poor girl no matter what.

"Stand up, your daughter, I already know who it is, she should be safe now, I will get her back in the future. What I need to rescue now is Shi Lei, what do you know about this, try to say Come out, the Lang family is not a pustule like Sima Bai."

Although Mo Yi disdains Dong Qing's self-observation and self-stealing, who has taken on the character of his elder brother's daughter, but with his backbone and character, it is still eye-catching. How to treat Dong Qing in the future, it is up to Shi Lian to decide. Yes, it's his chore after all.

Dong Qing couldn't hide his ecstasy, his daughter's whereabouts, these 20 years of heart disease, were solved in such an understatement, and now this young man wants to rescue his lover, this really makes Dong Qing too excited, so strong A man, for his wife, for his daughter, is willing to be a slave. A man who has never shed tears when he is beaten or scolded, actually tears and trembles when he speaks.

It's a pity that although Dong Qing tried his best to tell Mo Yi everything he knew, the information and the information Mo Yi had obtained before were completely inseparable, and there was nothing special about it.

Just as Mo Yi was thinking about how to break the situation so as to get Shi Lian back from the Lang family as soon as possible, there were noisy voices outside.

Then many people broke into Sima's house. The leader was one with his nostrils upturned and a proud face. He was afraid that others would not know that he was a second-generation cheater.

This person was naturally Lang Mi who came to revenge with his thugs. With the Lang family's information, it was very easy to find the wonderful combination of Mo Yi and Wu Sanguan who didn't hide their whereabouts too much.

It took only a short while before Mo Yi was blocked in the Sima Mansion.

However, before Lang Mi had time to show off his force, he threatened and intimidated him, and saw Dong Qing in a miserable state of clothing, and Sima Bai, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, with a frightened expression on his face, who had completely died. Involuntarily, his complexion turned pale. [

Although Lang Mi looked down on Sima Bai extremely, and even wanted to kill him, but after all Sima Bai is also a monk of the heaven rank, and his servant is also a hard role, so Lang Hua didn't say anything, and Lang Mi couldn't do it himself.

But now, Sima Bai died so miserably in just such a short time, is this seeking revenge?

This is a pair of murderers, Lang Mi started to feel a little lacking in confidence, and doubted whether the thugs he brought could resist this pair of murderous guys without blinking an eye.

Originally, it was only a group of earth-level subordinates who died. At most, they thought they were just like the first and second heaven ranks. After all, there are still very few strong men at the third or higher heaven level these days.

It is not a big problem for his own thugs to deal with anyone below the fourth level of the heavenly realm.

But the problem now is that I can't figure out the details of Mo Yi's specific strength. To be able to train Dong Qing so miserably so easily should at least be at the third level of the heavenly realm. To what extent is it higher, Lang Mi still feels that he should not scare himself.

"Who are you two? This is Liaocheng, the territory of the Lang family. I am Lang Mi, the young master of the Lang family. Today you killed many of my subordinates in Nancheng. If you and your family form a mortal enmity, just obediently tell your background, maybe I can consider letting you go." Lang Mi yelled a little sternly.

Mo Yi looked at Lang Mi, a bit like seeing a beautiful woman, his eyes were shining.

In front of dozing off, someone sent a pillow.

Zhengchou didn't know how to find a breakthrough for the Lang family, so the young master of the Lang family came to his door.

Lang Mi is the only heir of the head of the Lang family, there is no doubt about its importance.

Whether it is to obtain information or exchange for Shi Lei, this is an extremely important weight.

Unexpectedly, the group of Porcelain Party members I encountered today were subordinates of the number one young master of Liaocheng. This kind of method is too outrageous.

It's really a surprise that a group of small shrimps that were killed casually involved such a big fish.

Mo Yi warmly greeted Lang Mi: "So it turned out to be the young master of the Lang family. It really took a lot of time to find a place through iron shoes. I was just about to deal with your Lang family, so you took the initiative to come to my door." , It’s really great. Dong Qing will close the door and let Uncle Wu go!”

Mo Yi's grotesque shout made the entire Sima Mansion stunned.

Then Dong Qing, who came to his senses, came behind Lang Mi and the others with injuries, and guarded the retreat.

And our Uncle Wu started smashing watermelons while twisting the wine gourd.

The group of thugs who followed Lang Mi was a bit fierce. They drew their swords and released their big moves. They looked fierce and powerful, but they were also a bit powerful.

The aura of those swords and swords smashed the small Sima Mansion into pieces.

It's just that no matter how strong the sword is like the wind and the sword energy is like rain, it can't hurt Uncle Wu in the slightest.

This gap is really too big. How can this group of thugs who are no higher than the third heaven realm be the opponent of an old monster-level powerhouse who has lived for thousands of years. [

There was no suspense in this battle. In just one cup of tea, the thugs that Lang Mi had accumulated over 20 years of hard work, became a corpse with his head exploded in the hands of Wu Sanguan, a bad old man.

Lang Mi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, his legs were trembling non-stop.

This is more than kicking the iron plate. Seeing Master Wu's relaxed attitude, Lang Mi even doubts whether the entire Lang family is qualified enough to fight this old man.

This is a super cheating super iron wall, today is really a tragic day.

Lang Mi really wants to cry in his heart at this moment, if you always act like a peerless expert, why should I be so blind to provoke you?

Why did I come to seek revenge on you in such a hurry after listening to their description?

You can't judge people by their appearance, this time I was really cheated to death.

Lang Mi looked at Mo Yi who was walking towards him with a smile, his teeth chattered a little, and he said inarticulately: "Who the hell are you? I, I am the young master of the Lang family. If you kill me, the Lang family will not let you go." Yours."

Mo Yi gently shook his index finger, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate, we won't kill you for the time being. My name is Mo Yi, and unfortunately I have become a son of the same age. I like doing things the most. The most important thing is to deal with you young masters who are traveling with you, I believe this will be a very pleasant and unforgettable experience."

Mo Yi, Lang Mi's head exploded when he heard this name.

Nowadays, any monk with a certain status in the Northern Territory would not know the reputation of Mo Yi, the eldest son of the Mo family, a disaster star, a double-yin man, a super ruthless person who caused countless tragedies, and wherever he went, people would die the scourge.

"Don't come here, don't hurt me. My father is the head of the family. As long as you don't kill me, my father can give you anything you want." Lang Mi's heart was shaking, and he was beating a drum. He had lost the ability to face Mo Yi. With courage, this peerless murderer will not back down because he is afraid of the power of the Lang family.

Lang Mi is just a second-generation youth spoiled by his parents. When the backer behind him loses its effect, he will be more vulnerable than ordinary people, and his behavior will be even more unsightly.

"Shi Lian is my servant, that is, my people. And you killed her daughter now. If you say that I don't avenge this revenge, how will I buy people's hearts in the future and gain a foothold in this northern region? You are fighting My face, if you want to survive, you have to give me a reason for you to survive." Mo Yi was like a demon, constantly breaking down Lang Mi's psychological defense.

Shi Lian's daughter?

Lang Mi instantly remembered this charming woman, if not for some recent accidents, he would have wanted to taste the charm of this mature young woman, but now, he is very glad that he did not do it at the beginning.