Immortal Young Man on Campus

Sect Master Tang glanced coldly at Feng Wujiang, who fell to the ground, and said, "Feng Wujiang, your sword is broken.

Feng Wujiang widened his eyes and stared at Sect Master Tang, but he couldn't say a word.

Violent poison attacked his heart, and his life was not long.

His sword was really broken.

Sect Master Tang stepped over from him and chased after the others.

Buddha's hands clasped together, looking at the rapidly changing situation and the enemy fleeing in a hurry, Gao Xuan Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

The mallet in his hand fell and struck the wooden fish. There was still no sound, but in some people's ears, it seemed that Huang Zhong Dalu was ringing in their ears, and then the person fell straight down.

The Buddha's eyes were like a vajra, and he was merciless.

Qingcheng was powerless. He fought with Fairy Nishang. Not only was he severely injured, but he was almost exhausted and could not pursue him at all.

It's just that her mood is more complicated than others.

Those who escaped were once her classmates, but now they are her enemies, but they only care about escaping for their lives.

Of course, Qingcheng has no mercy for women, and feels that they are pitiful.

This is their choice, no one can blame others.

Her eyes swept along the mountain road one by one, and she had a panoramic view of the rocks and white snow, and muttered to herself: "From now on, Lingshan no longer exists."

"what--"

The cry of the God of Blades suddenly stopped, and he lay on the ground shivering, as if he had changed into a person, like a drowning dog, gasping for breath and soaking wet, as if he had been fished out of water.

He looked at Yu Mo fearfully and said, "Yu Mo, what do you want?"

Yu Mo moved his muscles and bones for a while. He had completed the initial healing and regained his freedom of movement. He walked towards the God of the Sword step by step and said, "God of the Sword, I told you long ago, and I want you to answer my question."

"You want information from the Tianwu world, don't you?" asked the God of Swords.

Yu Mo nodded with a smile: "Clever. Back then, I used the soul search technique to deal with Xia Baichuan, trying to get him to reveal the information of the Tianwu world, but I found that there was a mysterious force that stopped all this. You people in the Tianwu world seem to have a brand on them. , to prevent you from telling the truth about the martial arts world."

The Sword God snorted coldly, showing a smug look, and said, "Of course, unless we are willing to speak, you don't want to pry our mouths open with the magical powers of practitioners."

"I know." Yu Mo nodded: "At the beginning, Liang Jingze was also cursed by me before he revealed the truth. By the way, because Liang Jingze was too cunning, before he left, I poisoned him again. Now there is a double insurance of poison and curse, even he doesn't know it."

The God of Swords gritted his teeth. Liang Jingze didn't even know he was poisoned, so the God of Swords did not notice it for a while. If Liang Jingze knew that he had been poisoned, he would definitely tell the God of Swords.

Then he will definitely be more careful, and will not be so careless.

"Haha, I didn't expect that my unintentional act of temporary intention had such a big effect. It turned things around and turned my defeat into a victory. I have to say that even though Liang Jingze is dead, I still want to thank him."

The Sword God wanted to vomit blood, and said regretfully, "Liang Jingze, you ruined me."

"Don't blame others, it's not you, how could you be poisoned. You should tell me how the poison was transferred to you." Yu Mo urged, very curious in his heart.

The Sword God hesitated for a moment and said, "I won't tell you."

"Then let me guess." Yu Mo did not chase after him, but guessed with great interest.

"The poison is passed from one person's body to another person's body. It must be that the two have intimate contact. You and Liang Jingze have had intimate contact." Yu Mo looked up and down at the God of Swords, and asked with a chill, "You will not have Is Long Yangzhi okay?"

"What is the goodness of Longyang?" The Tianwu world obviously did not have this word, and the God of Swords was confused.

"It's a man doing that with a man." Yu Mo said with a wicked smile, "But you are as thin as a wood, and you have this hobby. You really are old and not old."

The Sword God was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and understood what Yu Mo meant. Immediately, his face was red and his ears were red, and he kept struggling, as if it was more painful than killing him, and cursed: "Yu Mo, how dare you slander me like this? You bastard, I'm going to kill you."

"Hahaha!" Yu Mo laughed, "Don't react so much, it's not a shameful thing, it's all in modern society, I can understand it."

The more vigorously Yu Mo spoke, the Sword God wanted to die and shouted, "Yu Mo, kill me with one sword."

Yu Mo waved his hand and persuaded: "Okay, it doesn't matter if I don't say it, I'm an enlightened person."

The God of Swords jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off. He felt deeply humiliated. He must clear up this stigma. Seeing Yu Mo's determined expression, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not at all. As you think, I have absorbed his vitality, and even the poison."

Huh?

Yu Mo's eyes lit up, his smile became even brighter, and he said, "You said it earlier, isn't this the truth? Absorb vitality, this is amazing, why do you want to absorb vitality?"

Dao Shen was stunned, looked at Yu Mo in disbelief, and said, "You are deliberately provoking me and wanting me to reveal the truth, right?"

He realized that he was still being told by Yu Mo.

Although he swore that he would not reveal the truth even if he was killed, he couldn't bear it at the last moment. In order to clear his stigma, he revealed the truth.

"Yu Mo, you are so cunning. No wonder Liang Jingze and the entire river and lake are not your opponents. You have drawn them all over." Sword God said sadly.

Yu Mo waved his hand and said humbly: "I have won awards and awards, how can I be so good. You continue to say, why do you want to draw on Liang Jingze's vitality?"

The Sword God snorted coldly and closed his mouth, as if he was afraid that Yu Mo would provoke him again and make him reveal more truth.

Yu Mo was helpless, shrugged and said, "It seems that I didn't say it, alas, it's a pity, now I'll have to use my brains to guess."

He rubbed his temples and said, "See if my guess is right."

Yu Mo stared at the God of Swords with vigor, and God of Swords quickly turned his head away, not daring to look into Yu Mo's eyes at all, as if his eyes would betray his heart.

Yu Mo ignored him and said to himself, "I always thought that the masters of the Tianwu world could not freely travel to this world, because the space restriction would limit this, and the arrival of your masters would destroy the balance of this world, right? ?"

The Sword God was secretly startled, Yu Mo even knew this, how could he be so familiar with space restrictions?

But he pretended to be calm on the surface and didn't say a word.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "But obviously, you guys have found a way to break through this limitation."

As soon as these words came out, Dao Shen's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he almost exclaimed.

How do you know so much insider?