Lin Shutong hummed in a sweet voice: "Fool, you are just a fool... You are all fools... That old witch is not dead at all! Do you have a hatred for a bird?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all looked at Mo Luo.

However, Xiao Buhui soon turned his head again, his murderous intention still strong.

"Whether my mother is dead or not, I will kill him!"

"You still don't believe me when I say you're a fool!" Lin Shutong pinched her waist, "Don't you see there's a little secret in this?"

Lin Shutong doesn't talk about conspiracy, so she talks about little secrets instead.

Chen Zixuan immediately shouted: "Yes, there is a conspiracy, you two brothers must not fight!"

Fu Lingxiang, who had been silent and watching, was now swaying.

She and Lin Shutong stood side by side, beside Lin Fei.

"You are making a lot of noise, and it feels like there is a lot of hatred. However, I have some intuition that Lin Fei looks a bit similar to this handsome boy."

"Aren't you brothers?"

Fu Lingxiang just observed the looks of Xiao Buhui and Lin Fei and made random remarks.

But I don’t want to miss the mark!

Mara, who was pretending to be dead, almost jumped out of anger.

Your sister, there is another one talking nonsense!

However, she still held back and almost suffered internal injuries.

She wanted to hold on for a while and see Xiao Buhui's decision.

However, God does not follow man's wishes.

At this time, there was a flash of light in the void, and another person jumped out.

Making an originally complex environment become even more complex.

The person who jumped out was either a Taoist priest or someone else.

When the strange Taoist priest saw Mara lying on the ground, he suddenly looked sad.

"Ah, Master...Master..."

He didn't care, rushed to Mara's side, helped her sit up, and then used his magical power to put his palm on her back to heal her injuries.

The sudden appearance and strange behavior of the strange Taoist priest made everyone dumbfounded.

Isn’t Mara dead?

This strange Taoist priest, couldn't he see it and still foolishly healed her?

While the strange Taoist priest was desperately trying to heal Mo Luo's wounds, he muttered: "Master, it's okay. You are just seriously injured. I won't let you die!"

At this moment, Mo Luo was so angry that he almost fainted. Poof, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Why the hell did you come at a bad time? I was pretending to be dead, but you tried your best to save me. Do I need you to save me?

"Mom!" Xiao Buhui was overjoyed, "Mom, you're okay, you're actually okay!"

Lin Fei looked at Mo Luo, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. At the same time, he sighed secretly: This woman's fate is really great.

At this time, Mara couldn't pretend anymore and opened his eyes.

"Qitian, kill all these people!"

The strange Taoist priest said loudly: "As you command!"

As he spoke, light flashed in his hand, and a soul-catching sword appeared.

laugh!

With a flash of sword light, he wiped his sword towards Mo Luo's neck.

Blood splattered and Mo Luo's head rolled out.

This scene was so shocking that everyone opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths in shock.

No one expected that this strange Taoist priest would suddenly kill Mo Luo!

Mo Luo's head rolled to the ground, but he was not dead, and his eyes showed shock.

At the same time, her headless body rumbled and slapped at the strange Taoist priest.

The strange Taoist priest screamed, spitting blood, and rolled at Lin Fei's feet.

"Why?"

Mo Luo's head flew up and let out a roar that seemed to tear the world apart.

Everyone was stunned by this scene!

The power of Mara is really beyond imagination. Even after his head was cut off, he still survived!

Not only that, her body slowly stood up and walked towards her head.

Even Xiao Buhui was frightened when he saw this scene.

He had lived with Mara for so long, and he didn't know that Mara had the ability to cut off his head and still survive.

A person with this kind of divine power is simply a god-like existence.

In fact, none of them knew that although Mara was not dead, he had lost half of his life.

She originally had three thousand thoughts, and all of them were powerful and terrifying. However, the strange Taoist priest cut off her head with his sword, which was equivalent to killing half of her thoughts.

In other words, she only saved her life by consuming 1,500 thoughts.

This was a huge loss for Mara, and the anger in her heart had reached the point where she wanted to destroy the entire earth.

"Ah, hahaha, you ask me why!" The strange Taoist priest said with a mocking and hateful look on his face, "Have you forgotten all about killing my wife and children?"

"That's right, this happened eight hundred years ago. In your eyes, my wife and children are just grains of dust, not worth remembering!"

"However, they are the most important people in my life. Let alone eight hundred years, even eight thousand years, I will not forget them!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked like thunder.

This kind of information is so shocking. This man actually lived for eight hundred years.

With a face like a dead tree and a plum blossom, looking at the strange Taoist priest, tears flashed in his eyes.

She suddenly trembled and shouted: "Master!"

The strange Taoist priest looked around and saw her.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes began to sparkle with tears.

"You...are you Mei Ting? My disciple Mei Ting?"

"It's me, Master!"

"You're still alive, you're still alive!" The strange Taoist priest shed two tears of excitement.

Mei Ting, who had not shed a tear for hundreds of years, now shed a tear.

Master and disciple have been dreaming about each other for hundreds of years. They suddenly met in this situation and recognized each other.

This feeling is simply like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, or meeting an old friend after a long drought.

The emotion, excitement, joy and sorrow in my heart cannot be expressed with words.

Everyone was shocked again by this sudden recognition of master and disciple.

The most surprised person was undoubtedly Lin Fei.

Because he had dealt with strange Taoist priests more than once.

Moreover, Mei Ting was also brought along by him to deal with strange Taoist priests together.

However, at that time, the night was dark and windy, and it was strange that the Taoist priest deliberately hid his strength.

The master and apprentice didn't even recognize each other.

At this moment, we met again and recognized each other.

However, this is not the time to renew the old relationship.

Mara had already come to kill him aggressively.

She was like a madwoman, with a dazzling light emerging behind her as she waved her hand.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die, and everyone who betrayed me will die!"

After roaring, she waved her sleeves, and thousands of swords flew out from the brilliant light.

Hee hee hee…

The swords were flying densely, carrying fierce killing intent, which was unstoppable.

Lin Fei shouted when he saw this, "Everyone gather together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man was already waving his sword and heading towards the front.
To be continued...