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16. Chapter 16 People go to the sky (thanks to May for the Silver League(1/2)

16. Chapter 16 The building is empty (thanks to “May” for his silver alliance)

Author: Kindergarten leader

Chapter 16 The building is empty (thanks to "May" for his silver alliance)

Under the blood-red moonlight, the young man raised his eyebrows and punched hard, hitting the flesh.

Mo Qingchu didn't hold back.

"Because it's not Shuli who's in pain now, it's him!"

With a roar, Mo Qingchu clearly felt that his strength was stronger than before.

At the same time, his control over his body is more precise than before!

"Is this the effect of [medicated bath]?" he thought to himself.

At this moment, under his punch, 'Mo Shuli''s body bowed back and was beaten into a shrimp shape.

Mo Qingchu took advantage of the situation and flew forward, pressing him under him.

He had no formal training. He only had a few fights when he was on Earth, and then took a few boxing lessons to pick up a female personal trainer. As a result, he was beaten hard by the fierce girl. In the end, he learned that people don't Like men.

But he has an innate ruthlessness, or madness, in him.

His next punch hit 'Mo Shuli' directly on the left side of his face.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, making Chen Yu on the side look dumbfounded.

As an outsider, she didn't hurt Mo Shuli's body because she couldn't bear it.

As an elder brother, you are really cruel.

But then she thought about it and felt that Mo Qingchu's idea was right.

At this time, your over-protection of him will actually push him to a dead end!

Of course, there is one difference between Mo Qingchu and Shen Yu.

That is because he has never seen the world and has no idea what the concept of an eighth-level practitioner is in the mortal world.

Chen Yu was already frightened when he saw the eight-petal golden lotus between the other person's eyebrows.

Because she understands very well how terrifying the eighth-level practitioners are.

But Mo Qingchu didn't know anything about it, but he felt like a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

Listen, what did he scold just now?

He called the eighth-level practitioners bastards...

During the few seconds when Shen Yu was stunned, 'Mo Shuli' was not idle either.

After the pain, he frowned slightly.

But how could such an evil cultivator, who was trying to be ruthless and merciless, to pursue the Tao with all his heart, be so frightened of being beaten so quickly?

When he raised his palms, a stream of air swept over him.

But Mo Qingchu, who was firmly pressing him to the ground, turned slightly sideways and avoided most of the airflow, as if he was predicting the future.

This caused him to be knocked to the ground and blinded by the dust.

But when his whole body was lifted up, he kicked down hard, hitting 'Mo Shuli''s waist with great force!

He has an eight-petal golden lotus between his eyebrows. As a dignified eighth-level practitioner, he has many strange and cunning methods, and his cultivation level reaches the sky.

He had never encountered such a situation before, just like gangsters fighting on the street.

On the other side, Mo Qingchu rolled twice on the ground, his clothes covered with dust.

Chen Yu hurried over, helped him up, and checked the situation.

I saw that the corner of the young man's mouth was cut and blood was leaking out.

But he still stared at the other party, vomited blood and bared his teeth:

"You bitch, does it hurt?"





It is strange to say that such a big commotion in Mo Qingchu's home should have alarmed the neighbors in the small Baijia Village.

But at this moment, no villagers came.

'Mo Shuli' reached out and touched his waist, as if feeling the pain in this area.

Immediately afterwards, his entire body began to lift off the ground, suspended in the air, about three feet away from the ground.

Although his eyes were still lifeless, against the backdrop of the eight-petal golden lotus and Gujing Mubo's expression, he really felt like a god.

But at this moment, he still looked a bit embarrassed, and there was even some dust on his cheeks.

A dignified eighth-level practitioner was actually injured by a young man who had just opened up the path of human body cultivation.

And to be honest, Mo Qingchu's reaction and actions were completely different from what he expected.

Four years ago, his [time limit] came, but he had no hope of breaking through to the legendary ninth level, so he used a secret method, and at a great cost, his soul left the body and searched for the target to seize the body.

Even though this blind boy is blind, he is the closest to his roots and is the most suitable candidate.

In other words, as early as four years ago, his spirit entered Mo Shuli's sea of ​​consciousness.

At that time, the seizure of the body had actually begun and was already semi-successful.

Due to the weakness of his soul, he had spent the past four years warming up his soul and waiting for the arrival of the [Evil Moon].

According to legend, the method of [Seizing the Body] originally came from [Evil Moon].

But whether it was true or false, even he didn't know.

During these four years, his soul was in a very chaotic state for half of the time.

But half of the time, you can sense the outside world.

It meant that he could share Mo Shuli's memories and feelings.

As a practitioner of the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Dao", he began to immerse himself in the role of Mo Shuli, and also felt every detail of the two brothers' daily interactions.

It was as if... Mo Qingchu was really his elder brother.

And all of this is for today's [Death of Love].

After all, even if he succeeds in seizing the body, his spiritual path will have to start from scratch.

He knew very well that for Mo Shuli, Mo Qingchu was the person he depended on for life, his biggest concern in the world, and the pillar of his life.

Killing Mo Qingchu can not only [kill love], help improve the cultivation level, take a big step in the early stage, form a qualitative leap, but also help swallow Mo Shuli's soul and completely control this body.

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He hoped that this day of the blood moon would be extremely painful.

He wanted to see Mo Qingchu's pain, and also wanted to feel the sadness in his heart when he killed him, and his final indifference.

——Well, he is a qualified old pervert.

But who would have thought that this young man with naturally raised eyebrows would actually become violent.

What was supposed to be an emotional collision turned into a physical fight.

What made him even more unexpected was that every time they fought, the opponent's prediction ability was always frighteningly accurate!

"Born with keen senses?" He asked Mo Qingchu.

"No, no." He said again.

Mo Qingchu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, naturally he would not tell him the secret of his eyes.

He turned to Chen Yu and said, "I'm fine."

Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at 'Mo Shuli' floating in the air and said, "You can actually control the air directly like a third-level practitioner."

"Sure enough, even if an eighth-level practitioner takes away a mortal, he cannot really be treated as a mortal."

The round-faced girl pursed her lips and said, "As time goes by, he may have more and more methods at his disposal."

"Fortunately, this body is still very fragile."

"Then subdue him now and bring him back to Mo Sect." Mo Qingchu said directly.

"No, the eighth level cultivator is beyond our imagination. I am not sure of suppressing his soul." Chen Yu said.

"Then just break his legs and hands! Then knock him out!" Mo Qingchu's eyes became colder and harsher.

Chen Yu: "......."

She didn't know if this method would work, but her elder brother said so, so she could only bite the bullet and say: "Okay."

The communication talisman has been burned, and the master's side will definitely send someone over as soon as possible.

He and Mo Qingchu only need to hold on until someone from [Mo Sect] comes.
To be continued...
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