Asking about longevity

But something was wrong with Shui Yanluo at this time.

The evil spirit on his body was heavier than before, his breath was a bit violent, and there was a deep desire in his eyes, as if because he had broken an arm and injured his vitality, the evil spirit he cultivated from killing people halfway was out of control.

And this thick fog also took advantage of the opportunity to enter, arousing the evil thoughts in his heart.

At this time, he looked greedy, and his eyes, like a venomous snake, were hovering over Hua Qianqian's delicate body.

Hua Qianqian felt cold all over when he looked at her.

Ouyang Feng frowned and blocked Hua Qianqian behind him.

But his injuries were not light, and blood oozed from the wound little by little, soaking the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword was a little numb.

This evil cultivator is a strong enemy!

So far, he has not encountered an evil cultivator with such strong cultivation strength and Taoist methods.

In a head-on fight, he was completely at a disadvantage.

And this person even broke an arm.

If not for this, his strength would be even stronger!

Ouyang Feng felt heavy in his heart.

Shui Yanluo saw that Ouyang Feng blocked Hua Qianqian, and he couldn't see the coveted beauty. He was slightly angry, but then he laughed out loud.

"Good! A haggard beauty, a talented man who protects flowers, very good! I like to do this kind of thing most in my life."

"In front of the woman, torture her beloved man; in front of the man, humiliate his beloved woman."

"Then watch the two people die with their hearts broken, miserable, helpless, painful and desperate..."

Shui Yanluo smiled a little neurotically, "Is it a bit perverted?"

"I can't help it. Who made me practice the magic method and raise evil spirits. These evil spirits are pent up in my heart. If I don't find some fun, torture others, and disperse this pent-up energy, I will go crazy first."

As Shui Yanluo spoke, his eyes began to turn red:

"Recently, everything has gone wrong for me. This evil spirit... has been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and I have no way to get rid of it. You two talented and beautiful people just happened to be the 'cauldron' for me to vent my anger through practicing martial arts."

"What's more..." Shui Yanluo looked at Hua Qianqian's delicate body, which was looming behind Ouyang Feng, and felt that his heart was itchy and unbearable as if it was bitten by ants.

"And she is such a pure and tender embryo..."

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame your bad luck..."

Shui Yanluo's eyes turned red, and his body turned into a water shadow, like a night demon in the water, ferocious and terrifying, and he killed Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng looked solemn, used the sword light, and fought with Shui Yanluo.

This was his first encounter with Shui Yanluo. He had only fought for a short time and was not familiar with Shui Yanluo's strange methods. At this time, he had to take care of Hua Qianqian behind him. It was inevitable that he was caught in a dilemma. He could only rely on his solid cultivation and superb swordsmanship to support himself.

Mo Hua saw all this with a cold look in his eyes, thinking:

"This Shui Yanluo seems to be a little abnormal. I have to think of a way to kill him..."

A trace of murderous intent emerged in his heart.

But as soon as this trace of murderous intent emerged, the evil spirit entered his brain, and Shui Yanluo, who was extremely sensitive, was suddenly startled.

He immediately stopped his hand, jumped to the side, looked at the hiding place of Mo Hua with a fierce look, and said coldly:

"Who?!"

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

This Shui Yanluo suddenly became so alert?

Mo Hua would naturally not show up.

But Shui Yanluo did not give up. He was almost certain that a hint of murderous intent had just emerged, which made him feel uneasy.

He had suffered losses before, so he would never be careless.

Before Mo Hua could make any move, Shui Yanluo took out a blood bead and crushed it directly.

The blood mist exploded instantly, spreading in the house and covering Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's body was like water, and he quickly retreated, but there was too much blood mist, and some of it was still stuck on his body.

The blood mist had no lethality, but it was stuck on the body and could not be washed off in a short time, which still exposed Mo Hua's whereabouts.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

This blood bead seemed to be a special evil weapon.

Shui Yanluo learned a lesson from his mistakes. Last time, he suffered a loss of hiding and was robbed of the treasured Water Prison Box in front of him. He learned from the pain and specially prepared this blood bead to restrict the monks who were proficient in hiding.

This time, it happened to be used by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua had no choice but to slowly reveal his figure.

Shui Yanluo saw that his tricks worked and this sneaky man was forced to reveal his figure, and he couldn't help but sneer.

But when he saw Mo Hua's face, his pupils shrank slightly.

Too young.

Like a young boy under 20 years old.

Those who are proficient in the art of hiding and can use invisibility to perfection are all old swindlers who have been in the world for many years.

How could he look like this.

Moreover, he didn't recognize this little ghost...

Shui Yanluo frowned, "Who are you?"

Mo Hua's expression was a little subtle.

This Shui Yanluo, his water fort was confiscated by Dao Tingsi, and his treasured forbidden box was also robbed by him, but he didn't recognize him...

Mo Hua thought about it and roughly understood.

The first time he met Shui Yanluo at the ferry, he covered his face on purpose, so he didn't see his face.

The second time, he hid in the dark and suddenly made a move to rob his water prison forbidden box.

He moved too fast, slipped away too quickly, and the room was dark, so he couldn't see himself clearly.

But Shui Yanluo was smart after all, and after a moment, he came to his senses, his pupils suddenly shook, and he said in disbelief:

"It's you!"

He saw it!

He had no impression of this face, but he would never forget this figure!

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 were stunned.

Isn't Mo Hua the junior fellow student of Taixu Sect?

Why did he become a remnant of the Water Prison Sect?

Moreover, this evil and powerful one-armed monk's eyes turned red and his eyes were about to burst when he looked at the ink paintings, as if he had a deep grudge against Junior Brother Mo.

It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of taking his 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 smiled angrily:

"You are a brat who deserves to be cut to 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. Anyway, one of your limbs has been broken. 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 so incompetent." , I can’t take revenge, I can only vent my anger on others..."

Shui Yanluo felt a surge of blood energy going backwards, 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 attacked 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 had experienced many changes and was frightened, 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. With the power of Baihua Valley's embroidery needle, Shui Yanluo was restrained.

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 water-passing step, to make his body covered in blood mist flicker and appear around Shui Yamaluo. Although he didn't make any killing moves, he still put great pressure on Shui Yamaluo. .

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 take action, 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 with Shui Yanluo for dozens of rounds, and he has gradually become familiar with Shui Yanluo's various moves, and has become more and more proficient in dealing with them.

What's more, there are 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 skills, Shui Yanluo could not gain any advantage in his head-to-head fight with Ouyang Feng under various constraints.

Shui Yanluo hated the ink paintings in his heart.

"When did this damn brat see through all the skills I have 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 and weak on the inside, full of flaws.

Just one strike of the Jingshen 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 not 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, 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 I know which one you are talking about?"

Mo Hua's eyes were slightly cold.

Hua Qianqian was even more shocked and angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "It turns out it was you...you killed Jin'er, and 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 punishment 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. If you can't escape, 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 reunite."

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 was 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 Yu's water village, Mo Hua's heart moved. He pretended to be angry 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 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, this Shui Yanluo is not easy to kill casually.

At least he must be allowed to "make full use of it" and vomit out the place on the altar before dying.

"First use the Jing Shen 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 point outside the door, there was a person standing.

She is a woman, dressed up in a colorful way, with a makeup look on her face.

It's just flowers like jade.

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? Have I ruined your good deeds?"

She has been hanging out with this Shuiyanluo for a long time and knows his nature well.

With just one look at this scene, she knew what the dirty intentions of Shui Yanluo were when he appeared here.

"You were talking sweetly just now, but in the next moment you are trying to eat it secretly behind my back. You are really a mean person!"

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 cultivation of this excellent method is extremely difficult, and things will go wrong every once in a while, so I need to find something to vent about. 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, telling me 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 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 do not work together. I cannot reach the threshold of Young Master's Pavilion. On the contrary, it is 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 she 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. Isn't it 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, but avoided Hua Qianqian's gaze.

She swept her eyes and her sight fell on the last person in the room, Mo Hua. Then she couldn't help but brighten up and praised:

"What a handsome and tender young man, I really pity him..."

Mo Hua snorted coldly, with a look of disgust.

Hua Ruyu liked him even more, with a pair of eyes, shining.

Shui Yanluo, who was standing by, felt like a fly was eaten in his heart, and couldn't help but feel sour, looking at Mo Hua with eyes that looked like he wanted to eat him.

"Wait..."

Hua Ruyu's smile faltered slightly, and she looked at Mo Hua's face, always feeling familiar. After a moment, she suddenly remembered and said in surprise:

"You are the little beauty who entered Baihua Valley that day..."

Mo Hua's face darkened.

He entered Baihua Valley to save trouble, just put on a simple Taoist robe, without makeup, relying on his "natural beauty", so his face before and now is almost the same.

What's more, he is still saving Hua Qianqian. When the two of them stand together, Hua Ruyu will recognize him quickly.

Ouyang Feng, who was standing by, felt that the timing was not right, but he couldn't help but be shocked.

Entering Baihua Valley? !

Junior Brother Mo actually entered Baihua Valley? !

Is Baihua Valley also a place that men can enter? !

Ouyang Feng silently glanced at Mo Hua, and his eyes unconsciously showed a trace of admiration.

Shui Yanluo saw Hua Ruyu staring at Mo Hua with both eyes, and he became more and more upset, so he said:

"Miao'er, it's getting late, we can't delay any longer."

Hua Ruyu glanced at him indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Well, let's join forces to take them down first, and then I'll settle accounts with you."

Shui Yanluo said: "I'll listen to you."

After the two finished speaking, they attacked together and fought with Mo Hua and the other two again.

As a result, Mo Hua felt a sudden increase in pressure.

Hua Ruyu is also at the peak of foundation building, not far from the Golden Core Realm. She has inherited the Baihua Valley and is good at using pink spiritual needles with poisonous fragrance, which is very tricky.

Adding Shui Yanluo and the other two, the situation is not very good.

Mo Hua frowned. ,

The clues of the altar can only be found later.

Or should we kill this couple... directly?

In the current situation, with Hua Ruyu's handicap, it is almost impossible to capture Shui Yanluo alive.

This is in 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 his "black history", so he can't let her stay.

Mo Hua made up his mind and was about to take action, but suddenly he paused.

He sensed a strong power.

Not only him, but everyone in the field felt this sense of oppression, and silently stopped and looked at the door.

At this time, a person stood outside the door. His expression was cold, but his cultivation was extremely 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 Yanzhi boat, he is here too!