"Don't let him kill me, otherwise you won't be able to escape!" If Cheng Yi still had his hands, he would definitely give himself a few big slaps. That yellow-browed Taoist just refused to save him. Why are he here?
If you offend him at this critical moment, isn't that asking for death?
"Get out of the way! Otherwise I will kill you!" Long Ao said slowly, looking directly at the woman, and the woman smiled bitterly: "Taoist Huangmei, why are you so impulsive? You must think about all the consequences before killing someone. I
It is recommended that we wait until we escape from this place before killing him!"
A flash of surprise flashed in Long Ao's heart, why did this woman's attitude towards him change so much? Didn't she want to kill him? Why did she seem to have no murderous intention towards him after he reported his name as Taoist Priest Huang Mei?
"Even if the rumors are true, I won't believe it. He will die today. If you stop him, you will die too! Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless with my sword."
Long Ao held a double-edged flying sword and said coldly that the strength of the woman in front of him was not far different from his own. He was a sword cultivator. Even if his sword skills were not as good as hers, he could still hit her hard with the Resurrection Bell. What's more, he
There is also a golden scale battle armor to protect you, so there is nothing to fear!
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Long Ao shouted violently, his flying sword trembled, and murderous intent enveloped the entire space.
"Okay! Just kill him! I hope his fellow apprentices aren't around!" Mochou stepped aside with a wry smile.
Cheng Yi immediately lost his mind and fell to his knees with a plop, "Uncle Huang Mei, please spare my life! You are me, I am the uncle. I made a mistake. Please spare me!"
"You made a mistake! Therefore, you must die!"
Long Ao sneered, and struck Cheng Yi with a fierce palm of his left hand from the air. A fireball the size of his face roared towards Cheng Yi. The fireball hit Cheng Yi's chest and exploded violently.
"Ah!" Cheng Yi roared crazily and rolled to the ground. However, the fireball was not just a puff of fire. It was impossible to put it out. The fire shot up into the sky and completely covered Cheng Yi's body in an instant.
Long Ao's face suddenly calmed down, his eyes were burning with fire, and he watched quietly as Cheng Yi turned into a pile of flames, until he quietly fell down.
"Huang Mei!" Mochou suddenly shouted emotionally, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Long Ao absently.
"Holy shit!" Long Ao's body trembled and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He looked at the woman in surprise and felt creepy in his heart.
"Child, I'm sorry for you!" Mochou suddenly covered his face with his hands, his eyes extremely kind.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Countless thoughts flashed through Long Ao's mind. This woman seemed to regard him as his son. Could it be that Taoist Huangmei was his son?
"My child, I'm sorry for you! My mother should not have abandoned you back then, but now I have finally found you. My child, come here and let me hug you!"
The slutty woman just now suddenly transformed into a kind woman, and this woman regarded herself as his son. Long Ao was really dumbfounded!
"You have recognized the wrong person. I am not your son!" Long Ao said lightly. Due to her cultivation of demons, the woman in front of her looked like a little girl. She looked so cute. No wonder those cultivators followed her.
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"Taoist Huangmei, this is the name my mother gave you when you were born. It must have been a cultivator who picked you up and made you embark on the path of cultivating immortals. My child, my mother is really happy to see you.
, I didn’t expect you to be so handsome, tall, and handsome. You’re so good, you don’t look like that damn father of yours at all.” Mochou smiled with her flowers trembling, and tears dripped down from the corners of her eyes.
Long Ao felt a strong murderous intention in his heart. It turned out that this woman was the mother of the old Taoist Huang-browed Taoist. The old Taoist Huang-browed Taoist was killed by him and escaped using a secret method. Now he does not know where he has escaped. He did not expect that he
Just give me your name and you'll meet his mother.
Seeing the woman crying with joy, Long Ao suddenly felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, and said coldly: "You have recognized the wrong person, quickly untie the formation and let me out, otherwise, I will kill you!"
Mochou trembled, stared at Long Ao for a while, and murmured: "Since your name is Taoist Huangmei, then you are my son."
"Don't insult my IQ. To tell you the truth, I am not Taoist Huang Mei, I just gave you a random name!"
Long Ao didn't bother pretending to be her son, and said immediately, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, how could this person be worthy of being her mother!
"Are you really not a Taoist with yellow eyebrows? Then where is the real Taoist with yellow eyebrows?"
Mochou was slightly startled and suddenly shouted sharply.
"Your son cultivated demons and used poison-damaging techniques to kill villagers. I met him, so I killed him!" Long Ao said with a slight smile. With this statement, she got rid of the embarrassment of being regarded as her son.
"You killed my son? Damn boy!"
A shrill roar came, Mochou's beautiful face turned pale, his eyes suddenly shot out a blood-red light, and a strong murderous intention enveloped Long Ao.
"Sure enough, his skills are much stronger than mine." Long Ao thought to himself, his murderous aura gradually radiated out, and his previous sympathy had disappeared.
Her son is an out-and-out bastard, and she uses the evil method of harvesting yang and replenishing yin, and she has killed countless innocent people, so she is certainly not worthy of sympathy.
"I'm going to kill you to avenge my son!" Mochou shouted sharply, and a thick red light suddenly appeared in his eyes and enveloped Long Ao.
"Spiritual attack?" Long Ao's heart was shocked, and his spiritual consciousness quickly shrank back to protect his heart and soul, but the woman's eyes seemed to have magic power, and she actually released a powerful spiritual attack.
Mochou's strength and spiritual consciousness at the second stage of Qi Transformation spread out, and a fierce flash of red light flashed in his eyes, rushing toward Long Ao.
"Those who bully my spiritual consciousness are weak, I'll wipe them out!"
Long Ao's spiritual consciousness immediately counterattacked, and there was a loud explosion in the air. Mochou suddenly groaned and quickly stopped the mental attack, but was shocked in his heart that Long Ao's spiritual consciousness was so powerful.
"Hey! If you have any other means, use it!" Long Ao knew that he might be using his spiritual consciousness to enter and exit the Black Dragon Ring, so that his spiritual consciousness was much higher than his own skill, at least reaching the spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Qi Transformation.
This Mochou is naturally no match.
"Die!" Mochou roared, and the cold sword light struck Long Ao.
"Well done!" Long Ao had a sword in his hand, and his confidence greatly increased. Even if he was weaker than the opponent by a small level, so what, the power of the one-yuan sword technique could defeat more than three immortal cultivators of the same level.
"How is it possible? Why is your swordsmanship so powerful!" Mochou took advantage of the gap and sighed in shock. Although he was obviously stronger than his opponent, he was no match for his swordsmanship. Mochou's face became darker and darker, and he finally used all his strength.
strength.
After a moment, streaks of black hair flew into the air, which was Mochou's hair. Long Ao sneered: "Hurry up and untie the formation, otherwise I will really kill you!"
"Don't even think about it!" Mochou spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a ferocious smile. Suddenly, balls of black energy came out of her body, and her whole body turned into a black light.