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Chapter 57 Master Mo's Depression

With a clanging sound, Master Mo's copper coin sword was smashed out in an instant.

He himself was shocked and vomited blood and took four steps back.

Master Mo's face was full of horror. He could not have imagined that the Evil Shura was so terrifying that his ancestral sword, which had been tempered for thousands of times, did not even strike.

While he quickly retreated, he quickly shouted: "Get my spirit snake blood whip."

One of his handsome disciples agreed and threw a blood-red whip as fast as possible.

Master Mo quickly reached out to catch it.

This is a whip made of poisonous snakes poured into mercury, and has been soaked in black dog blood for 30 years. It has extremely powerful ability to kill evil and exorcism.

He rarely uses it.

Now facing the evil Shura, he had to use his skills and magical tools.

Master Mo bit his right index finger and cast a talisman on the spirit snake dog blood whip.

Suddenly, a fire ignited from the whip.

Master Mo hit the evil Shura with a whip, making a crackling sound.

Black smoke emerged from the place where the evil Shura was hit.

It screamed in great pain.

Master Mo was overjoyed and took the opportunity to fly up and whip at the evil Shura's head, intending to catch it off guard.

Evil Shura let out a roar, and two extremely cold lights shot out from his eyes. Then he grabbed the whip of the spirit snake dog blood whip with a sudden snatch.

Then, as soon as it pulled out force, it immediately pulled Master Mo: "I will suck your blood."

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Although Master Mo was not panicked, he raised his right foot and quickly drew a spell on the ground with his toes, and then stepped on it hard.

His body stopped immediately.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted: "Xiao Wu, bring the fresh black dog blood quickly."

His tall and thin disciple agreed, took out a bottle of black dog blood in a glass bottle, and threw it over: "Master catch it."

Master Mo took the glass bottle, opened it, and poured all the fresh black dog blood on the spirit snake black dog blood whip.

Suddenly, the flames on the whip became even more vigorous, and the evil Shura's hand was shaken away.

Evil Shura screamed and his right hand was burned.

However, a mouthful of green liquid was sprayed out of its mouth, which immediately extinguished the fire.

Master Mo shouted loudly, waved his whip and rushed forward.

However, the evil Shura suddenly disappeared.

Master Mo couldn't help but change his face, and quickly raised his vigilance to the highest level, looking around for the place where the evil Shura was.

Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and the evil Shura appeared in front of him like a ghost, and grabbed his chest with one claw.

With a sound, Master Mo's clothes on his left chest had been torn apart.

Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not scratched.

Even so, he was still scared and sweated.

He finally realized that the strength of his and Evil Shura was too far apart.

The evil Shura is not something he can deal with.

So he had the intention to retreat.

After thinking about this, he quickly turned back and made the spirit snake whip tight and prevented the evil Shura from taking advantage of it.

However, at this moment, the evil Shura rushed over like a shadow, and his hands with sharp black claws rushed into Master Mo's whip wall that was completely leaky.

Before Master Mo could react, he was hit in the chest.

He screamed, vomited blood from his mouth, and fell heavily away thirteen steps.

Seeing that Master Mo was seriously injured by the evil Shura, Deng Hong and others turned pale.

Even Master Mo cannot conquer the evil Shura, so who else can deal with it in this world?

Deng Hong stopped hesitating and shouted loudly: "Escape, run away quickly."

His bodyguard didn't dare to delay any more, so he quickly helped him and turned around and left.

Ling Chong looked at Zheng Yuan and said, "Brother Zheng Yuan, should we leave quickly? What kind of evil Shura is so terrible."

He doesn't have the courage to stay here anymore.

If he hadn't taken into consideration his face, he would have wanted to run away like Deng Hong.

Zheng Yuan sighed and said, "We can't leave now."

At this time, Deng Hong and others who had just walked ten steps stopped.

They felt as if something was blocking the front and could no longer move.

"What's going on? Why can't we walk anymore?" Deng Hong asked tremblingly while reaching out to touch.

Zheng Yuan said: "That's a ghost to hit the wall. Now, the evil Shura is controlled within a hundred meters. No one can leave."

Deng Hong suddenly collapsed on the ground again: "It's over."

At this time, Master Mo jumped up and shouted at Zheng Yuan: "Boy, give me the divine stone."

Zheng Yuan asked curiously: "What do you want the divine stone to do?"

Master Mo said: "That divine stone can increase my magic power by at least twice, so that I can subdue this evil Shura."

When Deng Hong heard Master Mo say this, he ignited hope in his heart and said to Zheng Yuan: "Brother Zheng Yuan, hurry up and give the divine stone to Master Mo."

Zheng Yuan shook his head: "No, this divine stone is very important to me, and no one can give it to me."

He knew that even if he absorbed the power from the spiritual jade, he could not deal with the evil Shura with the strength of Master Mo.

What's more, he has not taken the evil Shura seriously yet.

With the power of his Hell's Hand, you can deal with evil Shura at any time.

The Hand of Hell is the nemesis of all evil demons.

So, why should he waste a piece of spiritual jade?

"Bastard, when is it now? You still care about a divine stone. Hurry up and give it to me, otherwise everyone will die." Master Mo cursed in anger.

He now has the urge to kill Zheng Yuan.

He felt that Zheng Yuan was so short-sighted that he was about to become a dinner for the evil Shura, and he was reluctant to take out the divine stone.

When a person dies, what's the use of keeping a divine stone?

Deng Hong and others couldn't help but hate Zheng Yuan.

Ling frowned, he didn't understand why Zheng Yuan refused to give the divine stone to Master Mo.

He knew that Zheng Yuan was not a selfish person, so he guessed that he should have some reason.

Zheng Yuan smiled and said, "Master Mo, don't worry, I have always been blessed and lucky."

"Bastard, if you are stubborn, you will wait for the evil Shura to be eaten."

While cursing, Master Mo rushed to Zheng Yuan, intending to force the magic stone.

"It's not that easy to want a divine stone."

The evil Shura snatched over and stopped Master Mo.

Master Mo was so scared that he stopped attacking Zheng Yuan and dodged to the left.

The evil Shura followed him like a shadow.

Nearly no effort was spent, Evil Shura hit Master Mo again.

Master Mo screamed again and fell away fifteen steps away.

Soon, he struggled to stand up, suddenly feeling sweet in his throat, and he couldn't help but vomit a large mouthful of blood.

He was seriously injured and had no ability to resist any more.

"I didn't expect that Mo Yaoshi, I, who had been killing evil demons for so many years, would die today. I was really unwilling to accept it."

A bitter smile appeared on his face.

Then, he glared at Zheng Yuan fiercely: "Boy Zheng Yuan, you are all the ones who are harmed. I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

He pushed all his misfortune on Zheng Yuan.
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