The Lord of Ghost

Liu Xuan condensed his blood into a knife, and the blade condensed the power of his Dao fruit. From top to bottom, from forehead to belly, he slashed out a thin white line.

Qin Yang also subconsciously fanned the Kunpeng wings. Muscle memory allowed him to burst out the remaining light of life at the last moment. Kunpeng's wings bloomed, and at the cost of sacrificing wings, he was sent to a safe area.

However, this place had long been blocked by Liu Xuan, and the barrier of world power covered the core area. This is why he did not pay attention to Mo Li, the rat, taking the treasure here.

It's his stuff, no one can take it away.

Here, Qin Yang was seriously injured, and a white line appeared on his body, as if it was about to split into two. The remaining Dao runes continued to corrode his injuries, and the knife penetrated into the blood and polluted the flesh.

However, Qin Yang's soul was still shaking. When Li Ge said Murong Qinghuan, his heart and soul were broken.

"It's gone! It's gone!" He looked sad.

All he did, what he desperately wanted to fight for was just a great medicine to save people!

Is there anything wrong with this?

He remembered the girl who protected him righteously, and Murong Xue's trusting eyes. Murong Xue sacrificed for him, just for him, at a price that made the old monster jealous, just to tell him a trivial message!

But why did the person he wanted to protect desperately, fall into Mo Li's hands again and again!

"Why!" Qin Yang's face was ferocious, staring at his former good brother, Li Ge, with a look that was enough to gouge people.

"Why? Where are there so many whys?" Mo Li sneered.

Qin Yang's position was not wrong, and Mo Li's behavior was enough to be despised, but this world is like this, where is there any absolute right and wrong?

"Brother Qin!"

At this time, Jiang Baixing hurried over and wanted to support Qin Yang.

"How is the injury?"

Qin Yang stared at Mo Li with a man-eating look, leaving his back to Jiang Baixing, who trusted him.

At first, Jiang Baixing poured his spiritual energy into Qin Yang's injured body.

However, what Qin Yang never expected was that as the spiritual energy healed, his kidney suddenly burst into pain, and it was so clear on his already scarred body.

Qin Yang turned his head in disbelief, and turned his neck a little bit, like a mechanical puppet, and the boundless hatred in his eyes gave rise to incredible surprise.

"Brother Jiang! You! You! Why... why!"

A knife, the knife that blocked the spiritual vein pierced Qin Yang's kidney, and the person holding the sharp blade was his trusted partner.

Qin Yang's mouth was bleeding, and he looked into Jiang Baixing's eyes at close range.

He couldn't figure out why even Jiang Baixing wanted to stab him in the back. Shouldn't their common enemy be Mo Li?

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out at all.

After despair, his brother's betrayal dragged him into an even darker abyss, and his already tattered soul chanted a terrifying soul blood.

"Brother Qin, yes, yes... no..."

Jiang Baixing's face was grim, and he seemed to be struggling. The blade of the Demon Sealing Knife, which was powerful enough to seal the spiritual veins, stabbed into the kidney a few inches away, but it seemed to be blocked by some force.

"Oh, you still want to resist?" Mo Li was very interested. Feeling the resistance from Jiang Baixing's soul, his control became unsmooth, but the blade that sealed the spiritual veins still stabbed in little by little.

But suddenly, Jiang Baixing's palace cracked inch by inch without any warning, like a broken piece of porcelain, and the dazzling white light shone in the land of the soul.

Bang!

A violent explosion sounded in the land of the soul, sweeping away the pure soul shock.

"What are you doing!"

Mo Li was shocked. Didn't Jiang Baixing want to kill him?

Choosing the soul to self-destruct, he didn't even have the hope of living! How could he take revenge?

At this time, the remnant soul that self-destructed controlled part of the power of the body. Jiang Baixing's eyes became clear again, and he pulled out the knife that was inserted into the kidney.

"Brother Qin, I'm sorry."

After regaining consciousness, Jiang Baixing's first words were not explanation, but sorry.

He knew that he didn't have much time left in the world, and he used up the last strength of his life to say only three words:

"Please!"

Since then, Jiang Baixing no longer existed in the world, leaving only an empty shell.

He died, died in front of Qin Yang.

"Brother Jiang!" His emotions changed from disbelief to surprise, and then to grief. He couldn't even react whether he was sad or surprised.

But he understood that Jiang Baixing didn't want to hurt himself, and he engraved the last sentence in his heart: please.

Please what?

Of course, it was to kill Mo Li.

Because they all had a common goal.

If you say who wanted to kill Mo Li the most, it was Jiang Baixing.

He, Jiang Baixing, voluntarily died, gave up the deepest hatred, and gave the light of hope to Qin Yang.

"Pa~pa~pa"

At this time, Liu Xuan couldn't help but applaud, and he looked at Mo Li with a strong appreciation.

"What a great drama of brotherhood!"

"And your decisiveness and viciousness really opened my eyes!"

Whether it was the sudden swallowing of the soul medicine or the manipulation of Jiang Baixing to stab him in the back, it can only be said that in the eyes of the arrogant Liu Xuan, they were all trifles, but the current ingenious situation has opened his eyes to the trifles he used to think of.

At that time, Qin Yang was seriously injured by Jiang Baixing from behind, and his strength was seriously depleted.

The only one who still had the strength to fight here was Liu Xuan!

But Liu Xuan was also exhausted in the battle just now.

"So you think you're going to win?" Liu Xuan said.

"I've been planning for six generations, do you think this is all I have?"

As he spoke, Liu Xuan took out a white jade porcelain bottle and slowly poured out a drop of scarlet blood from it.

"In order to practice the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I have slaughtered countless creatures. The blood of the Six Paths was originally my last trump card, but I didn't expect to use it here."

As he spoke, Liu Xuan swallowed it in one gulp, and his weak breath was instantly restored by half.

You know, treasures that can instantly restore strength are extremely rare, and even holy medicines are constantly refined and restored bit by bit.

Instant recovery, even if it is only half, is enough to be amazing.

Mo Li frowned. This power is extremely powerful. He seems to have underestimated Liu Xuan.

"However, with only half of the power, do you think you can win?"

"Really? But it's enough to deal with you." Liu Xuan attacked brazenly.

Facing Liu Xuan's offensive, he naturally knew his strength, so he used his ghost eyes to flash to a distance.

Without saying much, he, Mo Li, would never take action if he was not sure!

At that time, Mo Li took out the remaining one-third of [Pure Vein Blood Lotus] from his arms.

Don't forget that the Pure Vein Blood Lotus was divided into three by him. He swallowed one, the Human King swallowed one, and the remaining one was obtained by the fourth sequence of the Mo family, but it finally fell into his hands.

As the magic medicine went down his throat, the familiar power returned again.

He wanted to end the battle in the most reliable way, and would not keep the trump card just because the opponent was weak!

Mo Li: "I hope what you said is as you wish!"

Boom!

The majestic power erupted from Mo Li's body like a tide, the world rules shook, the Wutong sacred tree swayed, and even the fairy phoenix egg made a phoenix cry, shocking everything.

At this moment, Mo Li, who was in the air, became the most dazzling and eye-catching existence!

The power of the ten veins returned again!

He is the winner!