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Chapter 186: Magic Sutra

Chapter 186 The Demonic Sutra is Completed

The night is slightly cool and the wind picks up.

Mo Yu stood in the middle of the alley with red eyes, disheveled hair, evil corners of his mouth raised, licking his lips with bloodthirsty, and roaring from his throat.

Youqi holds it in his right hand. The pitch-black sword body emits a strange black light, which is as captivating as a bottomless whirlpool. Dots of bright red drip down to the ground along the blade.

More than a dozen men in black quickly arrived and struck fiercely and decisively. One of them struck a blow with a heavy knife on the head. The four of them stood in four directions, each throwing a rope and claws to clasp Mo Yu's limbs. The rest of the people held Mo Yu's limbs because the space was too small.

Afraid of accidentally hurting his own side, he chose to wander to respond.

"Roar~"

Mo Yu raised his head and roared, showing no fear at all. Under the unknown robe, there was a blood line spreading on each of his legs. In his belly, the internal energy was several times more surging than before.

Madman raised his sword, Youwei sharply cut off the enemy's long sword from the middle, and the blade flew past his cheek. When the enemy was confused and confused, black light flashed suddenly, and a big head rose into the sky.

Pillars of blood splashed on the clothes, and the sword energy continued to sweep upwards without losing its force. The enemy behind changed color in shock and could not escape, so they had to use weapons to forcefully meet them. In this way, they were still pushed several meters away by the black sword energy.

The four people holding the rope claws made a quick decision and pulled the rope ends in their respective directions with all their strength, intending to cut Mo Yu into pieces. At the same time, those who were suppressing the formation from outside also took action.

In a state of near-death, Mo Yu's limbs were dug into by iron claws and his flesh was bleeding, but he felt no pain at all, and instead aroused even more demonic nature.

"Kill! Roar~"

Mo Yu let out a low roar from his throat, and two new blood lines slowly sprouted from his arms. Although it was just a small sign, the aura exuded by Mo Yu's body was even more fierce.

Wherever you stepped on it, the floor tiles were cracked with spider web cracks, and several bamboo baskets lying in the alley rolled out of the street due to the energy.

"Be careful, something is wrong with this guy!" Finally, the leader in black, who had been standing on the roof observing, noticed something was wrong, warned him, and at the same time whipped out a nine-section whip to join the battle.

Mo Yu, who was immersed in the demonic thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, didn't care about anything else. The blood lines on his limbs simultaneously emitted a coquettish light. His body shook violently, and the ropes were instantly shattered by the force.

The next moment, Mo Yu's body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed towards the enemy crowd, slashing indiscriminately without any sword style. His method was extremely cruel, and with his bloodthirsty face, he was even more ferocious. In just a few rounds, he could

Five or six people were hacked to death.

The roadway has been completely destroyed, and the side walls on both sides have collapsed.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The more Mo Yu fought, the crazier he became. Even though his body was covered with countless wounds, there was no pain at all. He could only feel that his blood was burning, and endless power poured out of his body. He would fight to the death.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this!"

The leader in black shouted in agony. Half of the mask on his face had been cut off, and half of his face was also broken into bones. At this moment, with his fifth-level cultivation, he felt deeply hopeless and powerless.

Screams came one after another, stumps and broken arms were scattered randomly, bodies fell one after another, and the battlefield in Senluo expanded. Fortunately, other people fled after hearing the news and reported to the officials.

Finally, Mo Yu's movements began to become sluggish, he was panting violently and roaring, his shirt was torn to pieces, exposing his blood-red skin.

"He is exhausted. Let's work together to kill him. The officers and soldiers will arrive from time to time. Don't delay!" The leader in black, his voice sharp with excitement, turned his head to give orders, but was shocked to find that only three or four of his men were left.

"What are you doing standing still? Kill!" The leader in black was frightened. He wanted to take action but was afraid of Mo Yu. He waved his men angrily.

The four people looked at each other with fear and hatred in their eyes, and cautiously approached Mo Yu.

Mo Yu was indeed at the end of his strength, his blood-red eyes reflected the enemy, and he let out a threatening growl.

As the distance got closer and closer, several people saw that Mo Yu had never made a move, so they became bolder, their anger overwhelmed their fear, and they rushed forward.

Mo Yu subconsciously wanted to raise his hands, but his legs felt weak and he half-knelt on the ground. The chill from several weapons penetrated, and a sudden wakefulness came to his mind.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, at the critical moment, a loud shout came from not far away. Several men in black were stunned for a moment, and then, four figures came from far and near.

"Back off!" When the leader in black saw the aura exuded by the man, his scalp went numb and he turned around and ran away.

However, things went against expectations. He was overtaken by the attacker before he could run very far. The back of his neck went numb, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. Before he fell into coma, the leader in black saw that his subordinates had suffered the same fate as him.

In the world of demonic thoughts, Mo Yu was lying in a lake of blood with his eyes blank. Blood was raining in the sky, and the dark clouds rolled into faces of enemies. There were bursts of thunder, which was the mocking laughter of his enemies.

He came to retreat, he knew he came to retreat, but as time went by, he had forgotten how long he had been in retreat and why he came here.

Preparing for the rain of blood, the blood lake rolled back and formed a huge "kill" character in the air. Youwei did not know when it appeared in the right hand, the blood melted, and the heart was extremely eager to cut the sky.

Staring, staring, and then the canthus of the eye is about to burst, and the body moves with the heart, like a shooting star, rushing towards the sky, sobbing and slashing, a hundred meters of black sword energy humming to the sky and the earth, finally, a stabbing pain comes from the head...

"Water...water..." Opening his eyes, Mo Yu stared blankly at the roof and murmured, his throat as dry as fire.

"Wake up, Young Master Mo is awake!" A voice of surprise came from the side.

"Hurry up and get some water, and I'll inform the elders!" Another voice then sounded, opening the door and leaving.

Both voices were very familiar. Mo Yu frowned and recalled, and at the same time turned his head to see who it was, but his neck was stiff and he couldn't move. He sighed and gave up.

Soon, someone helped him sit up and gave him a bowl of warm water. Mo Yu could see the other person's face clearly. It was his old acquaintance of Kongtong Mountain: Yinzi!

"Senior Brother Yin, why am I here? What happened?" After drinking water and gaining some strength, Mo Yu sat down on his own and asked Yin Zi.

Yinzi looked surprised when he heard this. Just when he was about to reply, there was a sound of noisy footsteps outside the house, so he had to say hastily: "I don't know. Elder Li asked me to come over and take care of you this morning."

Li Gengyu? Mo Yu felt confused.

The door of the house was opened, the sun shone in, and seven or eight people came in, including some outside the courtyard.

Mo Yu looked at everyone in shock, what is going on? The four elders of Kongtong, Mo Qi, Sun Hannan, Feng Tianci, Linglong, Du Lan, and several new faces were all present.

"You...I..." Mo Yu felt strange for the first time. He clearly remembered that he was in seclusion, so how could he suddenly be lying here and have so many people come in to visit?

"Mo Yu has woken up, everyone can rest assured," Li Gengyu stood up, turned around and said to the others: "This matter should not be made public, just leave a few people behind, and the rest can go out first."

After the words fell, Feng Tianci was the first to refute, but was twisted hard by Linglong next to him, so he became honest.

Sun Hannan stayed behind in Momen, Li Gengyu stayed behind in Kongtong Mountain, and Du Lan followed them out very wisely.

"You two, I need an explanation." Mo Yu's face was a little ugly, and he had a vague guess.

"Master, let me take care of this matter." Sun Hannan stood beside the bed feeling guilty and told everything about last night.

The whole story is divided into two parts. Sun Hannan only said that the Momen disciples went out to search, and the subsequent part was told by Li Gengyu.

The Kongtong Mountain courtyard is only a few streets away from where the battle took place last night. Several elders were already asleep when they were suddenly awakened by the huge noise. They gathered for discussion and decided to go and find out.

When they were still a hundred meters away from the battlefield, the four of them could not clearly see the appearance of the two fighting parties in the field, so they chose to wait and see what happened. When the battle came to an end and both sides were injured, the four of them took action.

Huang Gengri yelled to stop, Li Gengyu caught up with the leader in black and captured him. Liu Gengyou and Wu Gengwen knocked out the four men in black. When they met and looked at the last one, they were shocked to find that it was Mo Yu!

Not daring to say anything, the four of them quietly rescued Mo Yu, treated his wounds, and sent Yinzi and Su Wei, who were acquaintances of Mo Yu, to take care of him the next day.

After listening to the two men's stories, Mo Yu closed his eyes and meditated, trying his best to recall in his mind. He found that he could only remember some fragmentary fragments, which were still scenes of killing. At this time, he completely believed this matter.

Believing is one thing, accepting is another. Mo Yu reluctantly smiled at the two of them and said, "I've made everyone worried. I want to be alone for a while."

Li Gengyu and Sun Hannan looked at each other knowingly, sighed and left.

There were still many people waiting outside the house. Li Gengyu shook his head and asked everyone in Kongtong Mountain to leave. Sun Hannan made a silent gesture and led Mo Qi and others out of the yard.

Inside the room, Mo Yu put his hands in his hair, whimpering in pain.

People in the world have no control over their own actions. They knew that practicing the Demon Refining Sutra would lead to a path of killing, but they never expected that the result would be so painful.

Although this time he was disturbed by external forces and became a demon, but as his level improved, wouldn't that be the end result? He would become a murderous demon without blinking an eye.

Mo Yu looked at his palms with trembling, but what he saw in front of him was not his palms, but pools of dark red blood, from enemies, from his own people, and from innocent people...

There was a bathtub in the room, with cold water poured into it. Mo Yu took off his clothes and went in, submerging his whole body under the water, holding his breath and waking up.

After a full stick of incense, he couldn't resist his body's desire to survive. He couldn't die yet! The road he chose was his own, and he had to finish it even on his knees!

He stood up and looked at himself up and down, and was surprised to find that all the scars had been restored. There was a blood line on each of his hands and legs, each of which was often three inches long, which was strange and coquettish.

Magic scriptures, four!

It is unbelievable to feel the feeling of clenching a fist, the inner force in the belly of the pill is as unruly as a wild horse, it is no longer as calm as before, it is all the inner force of magic power!

what happened?

It took ninety days to condense the four magic sutras. How long had it passed before all the internal energy was transformed into the internal energy of the magic power at once? The four magic sutras. Not only that, but the realm had also reached the peak of the fourth level of Tianman Realm, and could be broken through at any time.

The fifth heaven realm!

Things happened suddenly, as if in a dream. The morning was spent accepting the obsession, and the afternoon was spent accepting the new changes in the body.

At the moment of application, Mo Yu pushed open the door and walked out with a completely new look, his expression was calm, there was a bit more evil charm between his brows, and there was a bit more murderous aura in his aura.

"Brother, you're out!" Outside the courtyard, Mo Qi had been waiting quietly. When he saw his elder brother coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, his eyes red.

"Why, are you crying?" Mo Yu patted Mo Qi on the shoulder. Somehow, the warmth in his heart was not as strong as before. It was caused by the devil's heart.

"No." Mo Qi didn't notice anything different about Mo Yu. Then he remembered something and said anxiously: "Brother, you have been in a coma for two days. Liu Ningxuan will leave tomorrow."

"Oh?" Mo Yu felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then said calmly: "I understand."
Chapter completed!
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