Zhuge Yehan remembered the scene where he met Mo Wuming.

Mo Wuming also took a fancy to his talent and invited him to the Hongchen Pavilion.

At that time, his choice was the same as Ye Ling, and he refused Mo Wuming's invitation without hesitation.

After that, he angered Mo Wuming, and his hands and legs were broken by Mo Wuming, and threw them into the snake cave.

In the snake cave, he was hanged by Mo Wuming with spiritual power and pills, and was tortured for three days in business!

During this period, whenever he was dying or wanted to commit suicide, he would be rescued by Mo Wuming with magic medicine!

Each of those elixirs has extremely high value, but for Mo Wuming, it is just a tool to torture Zhuge Yehan.

Those three days were the darkest days Zhuge Yehan experienced in his life. Even now, he did not dare to think about the terrible things he had at the beginning.

Now that he heard Mo Wuming say the same thing, Zhuge Yehan felt as if he was swallowed by the dark and cold tide, and he fell into the Nine Netherworld and fell into darkness!

Ye Ling glanced at Zhuge Yehan who was trembling in front of him, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly, as if he didn't know what Mo Wuming would do next, and smiled at Mo Wuming, "So, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that Ye Ling had no fear at all, Mo Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled, "You are brave enough, and I am more happy."

After the words came to an end, Mo Wuming disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Ye Ling.

He put his hand on Ye Ling's shoulder, "In fact... the genius who is arrogant and arrogant is also one of my favorite entertainments."

"You should be honored to be favored by this king."

Ye Ling said lightly: "Pick your dirty hands away."

Suddenly Ye Ling said this, Mo Wuming was stunned.

He has lived for so long, but no one has ever dared to be so rude to him!

"Your courage... is really too big!" Mo Wuming's face turned gloomy and he said with gritted teeth, with an extremely depressing anger in his tone.

An extremely powerful aura spread out from his body and spread around him.

"Oh, terrible..."

Zhuge Yehan's face was pale and his legs were trembling violently.

The devil with a distorted mentality was angry!

Zhuge Yehan wanted to escape, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move his legs at all!

Under Mo Wuming's powerful pressure, he was about to collapse!

"Senior Ye..."

Zhang Zhiyue and Zhang Mingyu could not withstand Mo Wuming's pressure. They wanted to help but could not control their limbs.

They even had difficulty breathing, so they could only watch Ye Ling and Mo Wuming face each other's tit-for-tat.

The atmosphere in the field is suppressed to the extreme.

Mo Wuming's momentum became stronger and stronger. The white jade sword he held in his hand began to tremble, and it was possible to be unsheathed at any time.

Ye Ling glanced at Mo Wuming's hand that was still on his shoulder and said coldly: "Did you not understand what I said just now?"

Mo Wuming's eyes flashed, "Boy, you look for..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Ye Ling grabbed his hand and swung it to the ground!

Bang!

Mo Wuming was swung most of the way in the air and smashed him from behind Ye Ling!

The ground shattered, and the white jade sword in Mo Wuming's hand came out of his hand and landed not far away.

Everyone around was stunned.

Just now...

what happened?

Just as everyone was still stunned, Ye Ling half-squatted down again, turned Mo Wuming, who was shocked, clenched his fists, and smashed him into the face.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One punch after another, blood splattered everywhere, and Ye Ling's entire head was directly smashed into the ground, and his limbs kept twitching.

Zhuge Yehan was stunned.

He never expected that in his eyes, a monster comparable to a demon, would be treated so miserably in Ye Ling's hands!

I can't bear to look at it!

Ye Ling's punch hit Zhuge Yehan's heart!

Soon, Mo Wuming was beaten to the point of being bloody and vague, with a very weak momentum, with only half of his life left, and he could die at any time.

At this time, Ye Ling seemed to have relieved his anger, let go of Mo Wuming, stood up and wiped away the flesh and blood from his fist with a veil.

Everything is so understatement.

Ye Ling threw away the blood-stained handkerchief at will, and looked at Mo Wuming who was motionless and said, "I told you to let go, but I didn't listen."

When everyone around heard what Ye Ling said, their bodies trembled. Their eyes looked at Ye Ling and endless fear appeared.

What kind of monster is this?

Mo Wuming appeared just now, but his momentum shocked everyone!

A strong man who didn't even have the courage to fight was now beaten by Ye Ling on the ground. Afterwards, Ye Ling didn't even breathe a moment...

This exaggerated visual impact shocked everyone to the extreme.

Ye Ling is the real demon!

"Damn it, damn..."

“Unforgivable…”

At this time, Mo Wuming's weak voice came from the pit, with endless resentment in his tone, "You are all going to die!!!"

He was surrounded by endless blood and the white jade sword that fell not far away trembled violently. Then he was out of the sheath and flew into the sky, and his whole body turned bloody!

"That's it?"

Ye Ling looked at the blood-colored sword in the air, and could sense a great force that was nurturing.

At the same time, a large number of blood-colored tentacles surged out of the long sword and rushed towards the strangers in the Hongchen Pavilion around!

All the strangers in the Hongchen Pavilion who were touched by their tentacles were drained and turned into mummies.

Screams one after another sounded in the middle of the door.

"Help, help!"

Zhuge Yehan screamed, he was also entangled by tentacles, his whole body had been pulled away by half, and his body became extremely old.

I'm afraid he will become a mummy in a few seconds.

When Ye Ling saw Zhuge Yehan asking for help, he thought for a moment, but finally waved a magic blade and cut off the tentacles that were entangled around Zhuge Yehan.

The Zhuge family in Xichuan had a good status in China. He saved Zhuge Yehan and sold Zhuge family a favor, which would also facilitate the use of the Wuhou faction in the future.

After devouring the power of the strangers of the Hongchen Pavilion, the blood-colored sword poured the absorbed power back to Mo Wuming, and once again made his aura rise.

Then, the blood-colored tentacles began to launch an indiscriminate attack, attacking all the strangers in the sect.

After seeing the bloody scene of bloody tentacles devouring the strangers of the Hongchen Pavilion, others did not dare to easily touch those bloody tentacles and flee in a hurry.

"The heavenly masters obey the orders, follow me to kill the tentacles and rescue their disciples!"

When Zhang Zhiyue and Zhang Mingyu saw the tentacle riot, they did not dare to hesitate. They immediately joined forces with the Heavenly Masters to reveal their actions to rescue Zhengyi's disciple who was in danger!

In order to protect themselves, various forces also stopped and focused on defense.

For a time, the various forces in Zhengyi no longer fought and began to seek self-protection, and the situation became much more harmonious.

Ye Ling had not taken action, but just looked at the blood-colored sword and transmitted power to Mo Wuming, wanting to see what kind of flowers he could play with.

Those tentacles are not strong. Except for the strangers in Hongchen Pavilion who were attacked by them and died, they are not threatening to other strangers.

Even the power drawn by those tentacles from other strangers is not as strong as that of the strangers in the Hongchen Pavilion!

I'm afraid that the strangers of Hongchen Pavilion who went up the mountain this time were all sacrifices that Mo Wuming had prepared.

It is precisely because of this that those seemingly ferocious tentacles were cut off by the union of other strangers.

The casualties caused by the blood-colored tentacles are not as frequent as the forces in various countries.

This skill that almost made Ye Ling thinks that Mo Wuming is a friendly army!

boom!

A stream of blood surged into the sky, and Mo Wuming stood up from the pit, dancing wildly, his eyes red.

"Boy! You have successfully angered me!"
Chapter completed!