Chapter 81 The Fate of the Ant

As Ling Feng's fingers slowly tightened, the pain on Mo Hun's face was slowly intensifying. Mo Hun felt that his heart was about to be crushed, and even breathing was as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Something happened.

At this time, the red devil hurriedly stepped forward and said with pleading eyes: "Ling Feng, please let him go."

For some reason, the Red Devil doesn't hate Mo Hun as much as he did at the beginning. People's hearts have been evil since ancient times, and there are not many people who can truly do good to him. There is only Mo Hun, who challenges the invincible power for himself. I don't know if it is him.

Silly, he is still willing to pay so much for himself.

"Why, we've only known each other for a few hours and you can't let go? You bitch!" Ling Feng waved his hand, and Mo Hun and Hong Mo flew forward and fell backwards.

The atmosphere suddenly entered an ice age, making people breathless, and all they breathed was the pain that pierced their hearts.

Red Devil stood up slowly, gently wiped away the dust on his body, turned to Mo Hun and asked: "How are you? Are you okay?"

Mo Hun took a few deep breaths, looked at the red devil and nodded lightly.

Then the red devil turned around, with a hint of tears in his eyes, looking at Ling Feng's furious look, and said softly: "The plan failed, I am willing to die, but please forgive this little brother, the matter of the ancient remnants

, it won’t work, just give up.”

"Spare? Red Devil, are you stupid? The ancient soul~ was taken away by an outsider like this. If I spared him, I would be troubled day and night." Ling Feng rolled his eyes at Red Devil and said with a look of hatred.

He looked like he was completely disappointed with the Red Devils.

The red devil knew that he was also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and could not save himself at this moment. He glanced at Mo Hun apologetically and silently wanted to break the short silence or say something just right to save this dead situation.

At this moment, Mo Hun quietly stood up from the ground, gently wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a thick smile on his face, he said quietly: "I'm afraid you can't take my life away."

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, feeling very dissatisfied with this man's arrogance and said angrily: "Then give it a try."

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng's body was filled with colorful brilliance. He kept chanting incantations and using his hands, and the air flow from the entire underwater palace seemed to be filled with Ling Feng's body at this moment.

The Red Devil hurriedly wailed: "No! No! Don't do this." The look was full of terror, which made people feel a sense of pity.

Mo Hun stood not far away, looking at Red Devil's appearance, he couldn't help but feel sad, and shouted: "Red Devil, I'm here, don't be afraid, I won't die easily."

Having said that, Mo Hun also started to make some moves.

All around Mo Hun, the boundless black aura was extremely condensed. Under his slightly narrowed eyes, two bloody red beams of light pierced the black curtain and murmured in his mouth.

"The devil has returned~~The devils are safe~~Consecrate your blood~~Sacrifice the reincarnation~~Let me lead you to create the myth of the devil!"

The scene was very tense, and both sides were on the verge of breaking out.

Looking from a distance, a multicolored light group and a black storm-like light group were rotating violently. The buzzing sound caused by the rotation confused the entire underwater world, and the entire sea seemed to be trembling.

Thunder Hand~

Soul Eater~

Two voices shouted at the same time.

Before the sound dissipated, the two light groups were sucked back into their own bodies in an instant, and then transformed into powerful energy fluctuations, which acted on the palms.

The figures of the two people standing facing each other suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the palms of the two people met each other, and there was an explosion.

The two violently colliding energy fluctuations were squeezed together by each other's powerful momentum, forming a white wall as thin as a cicada's wings, and this wall was a broken space forcibly squeezed out by the energy.

Both sides had veins popping out at this time, looking at each other fiercely, and constantly pouring power into their palms.

At this critical moment, as long as the other party's strength is even slightly different, this stable balance will be broken, and by that time, the other party will be seriously injured even if he does not die, because at this time both of them have a desire to kill the other party.

impulse.

Although Ling Feng looked like he was struggling, only he knew that the cultivation level of the young man in front of him was very different from his own, and he was also able to deal with Mo Hun with ease at the moment. The reason why he was not in a hurry to take action was that he had another one

Purpose.

Ling Feng said without squinting: "Red Devil, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Now kill him with one knife, or kill me and run away."

Mo Hun was suddenly shocked. During the gap between Ling Feng's words, Mo Hun quietly detected the opponent's strength. He could already feel that the opponent only used three successes to block his attack. From the opponent's effortless

It could be seen from the look on his face that he would definitely die in his hands after only two rounds.

But the other party has not taken action to kill me. Why? Could it be~~

Could it be that the remnant souls of ancient times will be dispersed with people, and he still can't bear to part with them? Even if they are no longer useful to him, doesn't he want to kill them all?

Mo Hun quickly rejected this idea, but after thinking about it for a long time, this slim possibility may exist, and it seems that it is the only possibility at the moment.

Thinking of this, Mo Hun felt a lot more relaxed. Since the other party couldn't kill him for the time being and he was still valuable, he would definitely have a chance to escape.

Seeing the red devil standing there and refusing to take action, Ling Feng urged again: "Why don't you take action? Is this matter so difficult to decide? Is it possible that the friendship you have had with him for a few hours is comparable to mine?

?”

Ling Feng became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he almost shouted.

Mo Hun felt that the other party's aura was messy for a moment, and he was slightly surprised. How could such an expert show his flaws at this critical moment of life and death.

Immediately, Mo Hun suddenly retracted his right hand, and the magic power of his left hand suddenly increased, hitting the opponent's chest with a strong force.

Bang~~

Mo Hun struck with a palm, but was not blocked by the other party.

I saw a chapter containing 10% of the magic power, exploding in Ling Feng's chest.

Ling Feng's shirt was blown to pieces in an instant.

The flying fragments flew very high, and then slowly fell down with gravity.

With the fragments flying, Mo Hun's eyes met with Ling Feng's.

Mo Hun felt disappointed for a while. Although the other party sold him a flaw, judging from the current situation, using his ten power on the other party, at best, it could only shatter the other party's clothes, but he did not

After receiving even a trace of damage, the opponent's strength was already terrifying. It seemed that he was really an ant hitting a big tree this time.

Ling Feng's cold eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing the deepest part of Mo Hun's heart.

Because Ling Feng's left hand, at some point, had grabbed the red devil's fair neck.

The red devil's skin was as clear as jade, and the hands that had been tightly held produced blood-red fingerprints.

"If someone had to die today, who do you think it would be?" Ling Feng asked, staring into Mo Hun's eyes.

Mo Hun was shocked. Someone must die. With the opponent's strong strength, these words did not seem like a joke. Such questions were just asking Mo Hun to make a choice.

Mo Hun didn't hesitate at all, raised his sword eyebrows slightly and said: "Let her go and let me tell who the dead person is."

Ling Feng slowly let go of his hand, and the red devil's feet landed on the ground. After a closer look, there were two clearly visible lines of tears on the red devil's beautiful face, falling silently, but there was a calm look in his eyes. Today

The ending was unexpected for her. As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger. On the day she met Ling Feng, she had thought that one day she would die for this man, because his ambition was so

It's so big that it can survive like an ant.

At this time, the red devil turned his head slightly and glanced at Mo Hun. She did not dare to look into his eyes, because no matter how sharp his eyes were, to her at this moment, they were so gentle, warm, and unforgettable.

.

It's just that under her gentle glance, something happened that she would never forget in her life. She never expected that such a scene would happen, and she had never thought of it from beginning to end.

I saw Mo Hun holding the magic sword, and the tip of the sword slowly penetrated into his belly.

That was exactly the location of Dantian. The red devil was shocked, why~why did he do this, for me.

The Red Devil looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, shook his head vigorously and rushed forward, shouting sternly: "No! No!"

Mo Hun didn't answer, he just thrust the sword in little by little, feeling the pain that made his mind extremely clear.

"Why are you doing this? Is it worth it for me? You are the lord of all demons. How can you ruin your future like this? How can you." The red devil had already burst into tears, but no matter how hard she tried to stop Mo Hun's hand,

It was difficult to move the sword in his hand.

The red devil could only watch Mo Hun helplessly as he pierced the long sword into his dantian.

Those who cultivate the truth, those who cultivate demons, those who cultivate immortality all put Dantian as the most important thing and take Dantian as the root. If the Dantian is broken, even if the life is still there, it is just a useless person.

"For me, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it, really." Red Devil shook her head feebly. She never imagined that the person she wanted to kill would actually sacrifice her life as a favor for a conspiracy.

"Haha, what a good show." Ling Feng laughed.

At this time, Mo Hun had already thrust the sword into the periphery of his Dantian, and the severe pain had caused his face to be covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans.

At this moment, a pair of big hands grasped the sword blade tightly. The sharp blade stabbed the opponent's hand mercilessly and drew blood. The bright red blood immediately stained the entire long sword red.

Mo Hun raised his eyes, with more doubts in his eyes, and asked: "Why you."

The person in front of me is none other than Ling Feng.

At this time, the smile on Ling Feng's face disappeared and he said solemnly: "Have you thought about it? If this sword is struck, the demonic energy fluctuating in your body will blow you into pieces and your soul will be scattered."

"If someone is going to die, I want to die for the Red Devil." Mo Hun said equally solemnly.

"Why, I want to know the answer, the answer from your heart." Ling Feng said.

"Because she is my woman." Mo Hun said calmly, his pale lips forming an innocent smile.

"When she gave it to me for the first time, it proved that I was his man. From that moment on, it will last forever, because her first time was only once." Mo Hun calmly said the answer that sounded a bit idiotic to him.
Chapter completed!