Volume 2 Hidden Dragon Has Been Sleeping, A Roar Moves Thousands of Mountains
Mo Yi is also very particular about people. Within three moves, he put away his restraint, and then he moved. His pace seemed very slow, step by step, but it was as if he was stepping on everyone's heart, every breath.
It became a little urgent.
Mo Yi passed through the crowd and finally stopped at the pothole. Looking up, he saw Zhan He lying there like a dead dog. At this time, he no longer had the domineering posture he had just now. His white hair was gray.
His face was full of wrinkles, looking like an old man dying.
The blood was constantly flowing out of his body, and then was swallowed by the earth. The sword just now caused serious damage to his Dantian, and the sword essence in his body was also constantly being lost, and was eventually fed back to the world.
What does this mean? Zhan He knows it very well. Now he is completely ruined, his cultivation has turned into nothingness, and he has once again become an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.
At this moment, anger, panic, unwillingness, etc. all turned into regret!
One mistake led to eternal hatred. He had thought that he would die before, but he never thought that he would become an ordinary person, or even worse than an ordinary person.
The emotion of regret was constantly eroding his soul, and he sighed with endless reluctance, but in the end it was too late.
He longs for power and has tried every means to cultivate to this point. He is about to enter eternal life, but in the blink of an eye he has to stop here. God is really going to kill me!
"Kill me!" He whispered, but without the slightest resentment. Victory and defeat, that's how it should be. Perhaps dying under this man's sword would not be an honor.
What's more, he would rather die than be an ordinary person.
Mo Yi shook his head. Now he no longer needed to do anything by himself. He saw that Zhan He's pupils were gradually dilating and his life was gradually declining. He was like a flickering candle that was about to be extinguished.
end.
Mo Yi asked: "Where are Han Anruo's parents now?"
"Do you think I will tell you?" Zhan He sneered: "I would like to advise you, it is better not to meddle in others' affairs."
"Have you ever heard of the Soul Searching Technique?" Mo Yi naturally knew that he would not tell him easily, so he stepped forward and put a hand on his head. In the latter's frightened look, he said calmly.
Sentence: "I'm offended" means a thought...
Zhan He struggled and wanted to get up to escape, but was shocked to find that he had been imprisoned by some kind of force and could not move at all. He watched helplessly as other people's hands were placed on his head...
After a long time, Mo Yi let go of his hand. Now he knew everything he wanted to know.
Zhan He gritted his teeth and glanced at Mo Yi fiercely: "You are so despicable!!"
The Soul Searching Technique is a very special secret technique. This technique is specially used to absorb the opponent's memory. No matter how hard-hearted and tight-lipped a person is, they are basically useless in front of this thing.
Because it is too evil, the use of this secret technique is now almost banned. The method of practicing the soul search technique is also extremely difficult. It is not a level that ordinary people can master, and it is also very draining of mental power. And as time goes by, many
The secret of the practice has also been lost, so that now there are only a few people who know how to practice it.
In addition, there is a big restriction before using the Soul Searching Technique, that is, the user must have a cultivation level above the Sword Sect level. This alone has already attracted a large number of people.
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Mo Yi can be regarded as an alternative, because he had already learned this secret technique when he first started practicing. At that time, even masters such as Jian Yuchen were severely shocked.
This technique can only be used on people whose cultivation level is lower than one's own. The user can easily penetrate the sword element into the depths of the opponent's sea of consciousness and obtain all the opponent's memories.
Mo Yi has rarely used it for a long time. He feels that it is against nature. Because the person whose soul is searched has a 90% chance of becoming an idiot and a 10% chance of dying.
Having said that, after all, as a swordsman, he will only use the sword to defeat his opponents. Only when he wants to know some secrets, or meets those stubborn people, will he use the Soul Searching Technique, otherwise his enemies will
, there is only one outcome, and that is to be defeated by his sword.
Mo Yi said coldly: "Anyway, you old guy is going to die, but before you die, you should pay a little price for the sins you have committed."
"Humph!" Zhan He Leng
Smiling: "Even if you know now, it's too late, because they will soon fall into the hands of my master. By then, the outcome will be determined, and the Han family will no longer exist."
Mo Yi said calmly: "There are variables in the world, and I am the variable itself. As long as I take action, your plan will fail, and the Han family will not perish!"
Zhan He took a deep look at him: "From the beginning to now, you have given me the impression that you are so arrogant. I admit that you are indeed very powerful and have arrogance, but in front of my master, with all due respect, you are not qualified.
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"Is that so? You can't see it anyway!" After saying that, Mo Yi turned around and left.
Looking at his back, Zhan He's face looked uncertain. He wanted to stand up, but unfortunately his body had reached its limit.
Not long after, his eyes gradually became blurred, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness. He slowly raised one hand, groaned with a "touch", and finally died.
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Looking at the people of the Ouyang family around him, Mo Yi said coldly: "Whether you surrender or be like him, you choose for yourselves!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they all chose to throw away the weapons in their hands and squatted on the ground one by one with their heads in their hands.
After all, life is more important to them!
Seeing that they knew the current affairs, Mo Yi did not go on a killing spree. Just when he was about to kill the culprit, something unexpected happened.
In the pothole on the other side, Ouyang Kang, who was pretending to be dead, suddenly rose up. He held his sword and killed Lu Qingyun, who was already paralyzed on the ground.
"I will hold you on my back even if you die!"
"Be careful!" Upon seeing this, Lu Che screamed and fell down. At this distance, it was already too late to save him.
Seeing that Lu Qingyun was about to be killed, a shadow appeared between the two of them at an extremely fast speed. He stood upright in front of Lu Qingyun and blocked the blow with his burly body.
In the darkness, blood surged wildly, and with a muffled groan, the man fell in front of the woman.
"Damn thing!" Seeing this scene, before Mo Yi could take action, the anaconda beside him took the lead, roared, raised his tail and swung it down heavily. In Ouyang Kang's horrified eyes, he directly filmed him.
A puddle of meat paste, this time it is considered as dead as possible.
"No..." came a heartbreaking voice, it was Ouyang Tao's
Is this retribution?
"Why...why do you want to save me..." Looking at the man's pale face, Lu Qingyun's tears fell unconsciously, and her frozen heartstrings quietly opened.
Huo Zhongheng laughed miserably: "I just think I should do this, there seems to be no reason!"
This sword pierced directly through his body and was very close to his heart. Even so, he had suffered extremely serious trauma and he felt that his breathing had become a little difficult.
At this moment, he seemed to smell the breath of death, but he had no intention of regretting it. To be honest, he couldn't understand that the two of them were not even acquainted, but he was willing to give his life for her. Could this be
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But did this love come a little late...
"You... are so stupid!" The woman held the man in her arms, as if she was about to lose something precious, and cried heartbreakingly!!
Huo Zhongheng wanted to wipe away her tears, but found that he couldn't, so he whispered in her ear: "I still like to see you take action when you don't like it..."
Perhaps it was because their personalities were so similar that they met each other by fate.
"Brother Huo..." Han Anruo ran over crying, her tears falling uncontrollably. Looking at the dying Huo Zhongheng, her heart almost broke.
Even the heartless Han Jingling burst into tears. After all, they all regarded Huo Zhongheng as their biological brother. They watched helplessly as their relatives were about to die. This feeling of powerlessness made them feel that life was worse than death.
Seeing this scene, Mi Erqing unconsciously covered her mouth, and her eyes were slightly moist. Although we had known each other for a short time, friendship was like this, and she felt even more uncomfortable.
Lu Che, who was beside him, was panicking. His eyes were filled with gratitude and confusion, and he finally shook his head helplessly.
Ouyang Tao seemed to have fallen into madness. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha... It's good to die. You all deserve to die..."
"Shut your stinky mouth!" Mo Yi swung his blade and destroyed his throat.
Ouyang Tao's eyes widened and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He was speechless now. He stammered a few times and then fainted.
Mo Yi came to Lu Qingyun, picked her up roughly, scolded her as "getting in the way", and then threw her aside. The latter was knocked unconscious.
"It's too early for you to want to die!" After saying that, Mo Yi lightly touched his chest with his finger, and the blood that was rushing out suddenly solidified.
At the same time, a green elixir appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand. A look of pain flashed across his face. He cursed and said, "It's easy for you." Then he stuffed it into Huo Zhongheng's mouth, and the elixir entered.
Instantly, Huo Zhongheng's face gradually turned rosy, and he no longer looked like he was about to die.
Since he came to the Lower District, he found that he now seemed to be acting as a life-saving agent. Wherever he went, he was either rescuing people or on the way to rescuing them.
Moreover, even the elixirs that were previously treasured have become less and less.