But something was wrong with Shui Yanluo at this time.
The evil aura on his body was heavier than before, his aura was a little violent, and there was deep desire in his eyes. It seemed that because his arm was broken and his vitality was damaged, the evil aura cultivated by the half-killer was in trouble.
And this thick fog also took advantage of the emptiness and aroused evil thoughts in his heart.
At this time, he had a look of salivation on his face, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes hovering over Hua Qianqian's delicate body.
Hua Qianqian felt chills all over when he saw her.
Ouyang Feng had a sullen face and blocked Hua Qianqian behind him.
It's just that his injury was not serious, blood seeped out from the wound a little bit, soaking the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword was also a little numb.
This evil monk is a formidable enemy!
So far, he has never encountered an evil monk with such powerful cultivation and Taoist methods.
In a head-on fight, he was at a disadvantage.
And this man even had an arm broken.
If not, he would be even stronger!
Ouyang Feng felt heavy in his heart.
When Shui Yanluo saw Ouyang Feng blocking Hua Qianqian, he couldn't see the coveted beauty, and he looked slightly angry, but then he laughed out loud.
"Okay! A haggard beauty and a talented man who protects flowers, very good! I like to do this kind of thing most in my life."
"In front of a woman, he tortures her beloved husband; in front of a man, he insults his beloved woman."
"Then I saw the two people's hearts cut into pieces, helpless, miserable, desperate, and dying in silence..."
Shui Yanluo smiled nervously, "Isn't it a bit perverted?"
"I can't help it. Who asked me to practice the magic method and cultivate the evil spirits. These evil spirits are trapped in my heart. If I don't have some fun and torture others to dissipate this pent-up energy, I will die.
Go crazy first."
As Shui Yanluo spoke, his eyes began to become bloodshot:
"Everything has been going wrong for me recently, and this evil spirit... has been pressing in my heart for a long time, and I can't get rid of it. You two talented and beautiful couples have just become the 'furnace' for me to practice my martial arts and vent my anger."
"What's more..." Shui Yanluo looked at the looming Hua Qianqian's delicate body behind Ouyang Feng, and felt that his heart was itching like ants gnawing at him.
"It's still such a pure and delicate embryo..."
"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for your bad luck..."
Shui Yanluo's eyes turned red, and his body turned into a shadow in the water, like a Yaksha in the water, ferocious and terrifying, and he was killing Ouyang Feng.
Ouyang Feng looked solemnly, raised his sword light, and fought with Shui Yanluo.
He met Shui Yanluo for the first time, and they fought not long ago. He was not familiar with Shui Yanluo's weird methods. At this time, he had to take care of Hua Qianqian behind him, so he was inevitably overwhelmed. He could only rely on his solid cultivation and superb swordsmanship.
Do your best to support.
Mo Hua saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and he thought:
"This Shui Yanluo seems to be a little abnormal. We have to find a way to kill him..."
There was a trace of murderous intention in his heart.
But as soon as this murderous intention emerged, Shui Yanluo, who had an extremely keen sense of evil energy entering his brain, was suddenly startled.
He immediately stopped, jumped to the side, looked fiercely at Mo Hua's hidden position, and said coldly:
"who?!"
The ink painting is a bit surprising.
This Shui Yanluo is suddenly so alert?
Naturally, the ink painting will not show up.
But Shui Yanluo was not willing to give up. He was almost certain that just now there was a vague murderous intention, which made him feel like a ray of light on his back.
He has suffered losses before, so he will never be careless.
Without waiting for Mo Hua to make any move, Shui Yanluo took out a blood bead and crushed it directly.
The blood mist exploded instantly, filling the room and covering the ink painting.
Mo Hua's body was like water, and he quickly retreated, but there was too much blood mist, and it was a vast area, and some of it was still stuck on his body.
The blood mist has no lethality, but if it sticks to the body and cannot be washed away in a short time, it still exposes the traces of the ink painting.
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
This blood bead seems to be a special evil weapon.
Water Hell gained wisdom after every hardship. The last time it suffered the loss of concealment, the water prison box that was regarded as a treasure was snatched away in front of his face. He learned from the painful experience and specially prepared this blood bead to restrict the monks who are proficient in concealment.
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This time it just happened to be used for ink painting.
Mo Hua had no choice but to slowly reveal his figure.
Shui Yanluo couldn't help but sneer when he saw that his method worked and this sneaky man was forced to reveal his figure.
But when he saw Mo Hua's face, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Too young.
Like a young boy under twenty years old.
Those who are proficient in the art of concealment and can use it to perfection are all old scheming people who have been in the world for many years.
How could it be like this?
Moreover, he didn't recognize this kid...
Shui Yanluo frowned, "Who are you?"
The expression in the ink painting is a little subtle.
This Shui Yanluo, his water stronghold was surrendered by his Dao Tingsi, and his precious forbidden box was also robbed by him. In the end, he didn't even recognize himself...
Mo Hua thought about it for a while and roughly understood it.
When he met Shui Yanluo for the first time at the ferry, he covered his face deliberately so that he could not see his face.
The second time, I hid in the dark and suddenly took action to snatch his water prison box.
He moved too fast and slipped away too fast. The room was dark and he couldn't see himself clearly.
But Shui Yanluo was alert after all. After a moment, he came back to his senses. His pupils suddenly trembled and he said in disbelief:
"It's you!"
He saw it!
He has no impression of this face, but he will never forget this figure until he dies!
The figure drawn in ink in front of him gradually merged with the figure of the dog thief in his memory, who he wanted to cut into pieces and smash his bones into ashes.
"It's you, that remnant of the Water Prison Sect, that damn dog thief!"
Shui Yanluo gritted his teeth and said.
Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian on the side were both stunned.
Isn’t Mo Hua the younger junior brother of Taixu Sect?
Why did he become a remnant of the Water Prison Sect?
Moreover, this evil and powerful one-armed monk's eyes were red and his eyes were split when he looked at the ink paintings, as if he had a deep grudge with Junior Brother Mo.
It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hatred for killing the father and the hatred for taking away the wife...
What did Junior Brother Mo do?
Both of them were a little confused.
"Okay, I didn't expect that you would dare to appear in front of me..."
At this time, Shui Yanluo's eyes were ferocious and he asked Mo Hua: "Where are my things? Where are they?"
Mo Hua pretended to be stupid, "What is it?"
Shui Yanluo was so angry at his appearance that his liver and lungs burst into tears, and he laughed angrily:
"You are a brat who deserves to be cut into pieces. I will cut off your limbs and torture you little by little to see if your mouth is still tough..."
Mo Hua looked at his empty arm and said crisply:
"I don't know how many limbs I have broken off. Anyway, one of your limbs has been broken off. I guess you can't put it back together. No wonder you always want to break other people's limbs. It turns out that your own arm was chopped off, but you are incompetent."
, I can’t take revenge, I can only vent my anger on others..."
Shui Yanluo felt a surge of blood energy retrograde, heading straight towards the heavenly spirit, and the evil energy all over his body was almost uncontrollable.
He didn't dare to talk to Mo Hua anymore.
Shui Yanluo directly drew out the bloody water torture whip and struck at Mo Hua with his vicious water energy.
The figure in the ink painting is like water, passing by calmly.
When Ouyang Feng saw Shui Yanluo attacking Mo Hua, he immediately activated his sword energy and came forward.
Hua Qianqian was frightened after many misfortunes, but now seeing a powerful enemy facing him, Ouyang Feng tried his best to fight. Junior Brother Mo, who was younger than himself, was also dealing with this terrifying monster, and courage surged out of his heart, and his spirit started to move.
He used the embroidery needle of Baihua Valley to contain Shui Yanluo.
When Mo Hua dodges, he uses all kinds of magic to respond from the side.
His Water Prison Technique cannot trap Water Yama, but the restrictive effect is still there.
And he would occasionally use the stealth technique, combined with the passing water step, and his body covered in blood mist would flicker and appear around Shui Yamaluo. Although he did not make any killing moves, he still put great pressure on Shui Yamaluo.
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Shui Yanluo couldn't figure out the reality of the ink painting, and didn't know what his strength was.
But he remembered clearly that in the secret room on the water island, there was a strange fire that faintly revealed a terrifying murderous intention that frightened him, so he did not dare to be careless at all.
Whenever you make a move, you must clearly see the position of the ink painting, and never expose any flaws in front of the ink painting.
Shui Yanluo was distracted and looked around, and the pressure on Ouyang Feng, who was facing each other head-on, suddenly dropped.
Ouyang Feng was originally smart, had profound cultivation, and was quite talented in swordsmanship, but his experience was not as good as Shui Yanluo's.
He suffered a big loss in an accidental encounter before.
But now that the rhythm has slowed down, he has fought Shui Yama Luo for dozens of rounds, and has gradually become familiar with Shui Yama Luo's various moves, and has become more proficient in dealing with them.
What's more, there are also ink paintings that "know the water Yama well".
When Shui Yanluo's eyes turned red, Mo Hua reminded him: "Don't look into his eyes."
As soon as Shui Yanluo performed the Water Shadow Step, Mo Hua fired a fireball directly at his true body, breaking his Water Shadow Step.
Without these two unique tricks, Shui Yanluo could not gain any advantage in his head-to-head fight with Ouyang Feng under various constraints.
Shui Yanluo hated in his heart, especially the ink paintings.
"When did this damn brat see through all the skills I've spent half my life cultivating!"
There is no way this kid can stay!
Otherwise, how can I still mess around on the road in the future?
He must be killed...
A sinister look flashed across Shui Yanluo's eyes.
At the same time, Mo Hua also thought so.
"The time is almost here, I feel like I can kill..."
People like Shui Yama will die early and become pure.
At this time, his evil spirit was disordered and his soul was violent. He seemed fierce and terrifying, but in Mo Hua's eyes, he was only strong on the outside but weak on the inside, full of flaws.
Just one strike of the Shocking Sword should be enough to solve it.
But Mo Hua felt a little unsure...
Especially after the battle with the big white guard dog of the leader of the Taixu Sect, Mo Hua suddenly became less confident in the power of his Jingshen Sword.
Still can't underestimate any opponent.
What's more, Shui Yan Luo has been practicing this pupil technique for at least a hundred years.
Although it is a shortcut and a demonic practice, it should never be underestimated.
Mo Hua thought about it again and felt that he should try it first.
Take the water Yama to test the sword.
I am a monk with spiritual knowledge and enlightenment, and I have worked hard to cultivate the Jingshen Sword. No matter how bad it is, it should not be inferior to the Water Yama...
Even if he can't win completely, in this kind of three-on-one melee, even disturbing him for a little while is enough to determine the outcome, life or death.
Mo Hua paid attention.
But before that, he still had something to confirm.
Mo Hua cast a fireball, disturbing Shui Yanluo, and then took the opportunity to retreat and distance himself, and asked Shui Yanluo in a deep voice:
"Senior Sister Ye Jin of Baihua Valley, was it you who killed her?"
Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian were both startled.
"Ye Jin?" Shui Yanluo was stunned, then grinned, "I have played with so many women, and killed them when I got tired of playing with them, I can't even count them. How do you know which one you are talking about?"
Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold.
Hua Qianqian was even more shocked and angry, gritted her teeth and said: "It turns out it was you... you killed Jin'er, I... I want you to pay with your life!"
Hua Qianqian flicked his sleeves, and several silver needles drew out colorful rays of light, heading straight for Shui Yanluo's face.
Shui Yanluo looked disdainful, swung his whip, knocked down all the silver needles, and sneered:
"You are still worried about others. This is a rouge boat, and there are rivers of smoke and water everywhere. You can't escape, and you will fall into my hands sooner or later. When the time comes, I will let you know what life is worse than death..."
After Shui Yanluo finished speaking, he looked at the ink painting and suddenly smiled gloomily:
"I almost forgot that you are a remnant of the Water Prison Sect. In the Yu Family Water Village, all the dead people are your 'relatives'. I will do my best to the end, and I will send you down there with you later.
They are reunited."
Shui Yanluo originally wanted to shake Mo Hua's mind with these words, and then take the opportunity to attack Mo Hua.
But Shui Yanluo guessed wrong.
Mo Hua felt calm and not affected at all.
Because he is not a remnant of the Water Prison Sect at all.
The people in Yujia Water Village actually have nothing to do with him...
On the contrary, when Shui Yanluo mentioned Yujia Water Village, Mo Hua's heart moved. He pretended to be furious and said:
"You inhuman beast! I will kill you and sprinkle your blood on the graves of your family to pay homage to their dead souls!"
When Shui Yanluo heard this, he actually smiled gloomily, "Knowing nothing, do you know where they died? Where did their souls go? There is no grave or soul. What are you paying homage to? It's really a joke."
Shui Yanluo laughed loudly.
Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, this Water Yama knew the location of the altar.
After the monks in the Yu family's water village were massacred, it was probably Shui Yanluo who personally delivered them to the altar and sacrificed them to the evil god.
only……
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
In this way, it would be difficult to kill this Shui Yama Luo casually.
At least he must be allowed to "use everything to its full potential" and vomit out the place on the altar before dying.
"First, use the Jingshen Sword to disrupt his soul. While he is in a state of confusion, subdue him and cut off his four limbs, no, three limbs. Then, he will be put on the torture board and tortured slowly..."
"I just need to control the strength of the Jingshen Sword..."
Mo Hua finished planning in his mind, his eyes were slightly focused, and the gold in his eyes was flowing. He was about to try the true power of this Jingshen Sword that he had worked hard to practice on Shui Yanluo.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed something, his expression paused, the golden light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he turned to look outside the door.
At some unknown time, there was a person standing outside the door.
She is a woman, dressed up in a colorful way, with a powdery face.
It's just like flowers.
At this time, she stood at the door and sneered, "I won't see you for a while, your room will be very lively."
As soon as she spoke, everyone stopped.
Shui Yanluo's eyes flashed slightly, he restrained his murderous intent, and said: "Miao'er, why are you here?"
"What?" Hua Ruyu glanced at him coldly and sneered, "I can't come? Did it ruin your good deeds?"
She has been hanging out with this Water Yama for a long time and knows his nature well.
With just one look at this situation, she could tell that Shui Yanluo had some despicable intentions when he appeared here.
"You were talking sweetly just now, and now you're trying to eat it secretly behind my back. It's really a bad behavior!"
After all, Shui Yanluo was in the wrong, and he still had feelings for Hua Ruyu in his heart. Even if he was scolded, he could not retaliate, but said with a smile:
"Miao'er, don't get me wrong, you are the only one in my heart. But... you also know that my superior method is extremely difficult to practice, and things will go wrong every once in a while, so I need to find something to vent my anger. You are cruel,
If you don’t want to give it to me, I can only do this, and this is not my original intention..."
Hua Ruyu sneered, "So you still blame me for this?"
"How could I blame you," Shui Yanluo said softly, "I only think about how to treat you well."
Hua Ruyu snorted coldly, "A man's mouth is a liar. Every time he talks, it's just useless rhetoric."
After finishing speaking, she looked at Ouyang Feng again and sneered the same way:
"Young Master Ouyang, the same is true for you. I have tried my best to create such a good opportunity for you, so that you can enjoy the bliss of the world for a moment. Who would have thought that you don't know a good heart, and instead you lie to me, saying the same thing, and secretly?
But doing these little tricks..."
She could tell at a glance that Ouyang Feng had not touched Hua Qianqian at all, and he had no intention of surrendering to the young master.
Ouyang Feng has already figured it out.
At this time, his eyes were like swords, his temperament was awe-inspiring, and he said in a deep voice:
"We have different paths and we don't work together. I can't reach the threshold of Young Master's Pavilion. But it's you..."
Ouyang Feng's eyes were cold, "As a teacher in Baihua Valley and a role model for others, but you do this unscrupulous thing, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
"God's punishment?" Hua Ruyu was stunned when she heard the words, and then laughed so hard, "Where is the God's punishment? I have been teaching in Baihua Valley for so many years, and I have brought countless girls to this boat, and I am still alive now."
Do you have to be fine? Where does this divine punishment come from?"
Hua Qianqian's face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were filled with disappointment and pain, and she said angrily:
"Hua Ruyu! You must die a happy death!"
Hua Ruyu smiled softly and didn't take it seriously. She just avoided Hua Qianqian's gaze.
She swept her eyes and her eyes fell on the last person in the room, Mo Hua. Then she couldn't help but her eyes lit up and she praised:
"What a handsome and well-behaved young man. I feel pity for him..."
Mo Hua snorted coldly, with a look of disgust on his face.
But I like Hua Ruyu even more, with her sparkling eyes.
When Shui Yanluo on the side saw this, he felt as if he had eaten a fly. He couldn't help but feel sour. He looked at Mo Hua as if he wanted to eat someone.
"etc……"
Hua Ruyu smiled slightly and looked at the face painted in ink. She always felt familiar. After a moment, she suddenly thought of it and said in surprise:
"You are the little beauty who entered Baihua Valley that day..."
Mo Hua's face darkened.
He went to Baihuagutu to save trouble and simply put on a Taoist robe without wearing any makeup. It was all due to his "natural beauty" that his face before and now was almost the same.
What's more, he is still saving Hua Qianqian. The two of them stood together and contacted each other. Hua Ruyu naturally recognized him quickly.
Ouyang Feng on the side, although he felt that the timing was not right, he couldn't help being shocked in his heart.
Enter Baihua Valley?!
Junior Brother Mo actually entered Baihua Valley?!
Is Baihua Valley also a place where men can enter?!
Ouyang Feng silently glanced at Mo Hua, with a hint of admiration in his eyes unconsciously.
Shui Yanluo saw that the flowers were like jade and his eyes were all fixed on the ink paintings. He became more and more upset and said:
"Miao'er, it's getting late, we can't delay any longer."
Hua Ruyu glanced at him lightly and said coldly, "Forget it, let's work together to take them down first, and then I'll settle the score with you."
Shui Yanluo said: "I will listen to you."
After the two of them finished speaking, they took action together and fought with Mo Hua and the others again.
As a result, Mo Hua felt the pressure suddenly increase.
Hua Ruyu is also at the pinnacle of foundation building, and is not far from the Golden Core realm. She has the inheritance of Baihua Valley, and is good at using pink spiritual needles with a poisonous fragrance, which is very tricky.
Coupled with the two Shui Yama Luo, the situation becomes a bit unfavorable.
Mo Hua frowned.,
The clues about the altar can only be found later.
Why don't we just kill this couple... directly?
In the current situation, it is almost impossible to capture Shuiyanluo alive due to the constraints of Huaruyu.
This is inside the rouge boat. If it drags on, the situation will become more and more dangerous.
And this Hua Ruyu is not only vicious and has done all kinds of bad things, but also knows her own "dark history", so she cannot be left alone.
Mo Hua made up his mind and was about to take action when he suddenly stopped.
He sensed a powerful force.
Not only him, but everyone in the room felt this sense of oppression, silently stopped and looked at the door.
At this time, there was a person standing outside the door. His expression was cold, but his cultivation was unusually strong, revealing an aura that was completely different from ordinary foundation building.
Golden elixir!
Mo Hua's pupils shrank and his heart sank.
The golden elixir on the Rouge Boat is here too!
Chapter completed!