Chapter 286: Disciple, killing your master is wrong!
Xiangyin's attack contained powerful magic power, and he shattered the wall in front of him.
The vendors were frightened by such a horrifying scene, and they hurriedly ran away and hid.
Mo Yan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't think that meeting Xieyin was just a simple coincidence. He must have come to find him, and it must have been planned.
Then the chance of escaping is low! Mo Yan was a little flustered. He put his hand behind his back, quietly held the jade in the Qiankun bag in his hand, and then pressed the button in the middle.
The master said that if he is in danger, he should press the center and she will appear to protect him.
Xie Yin appeared in front of Mo Yan in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yin grabbed Mo Yan's neck and lifted Mo Yan into the air.
Xiangyin looked at the embarrassed Mo Yan and smiled ferociously: "Hahahaha, Mo Yan, you are still a waste?"
Mo Yan had difficulty breathing, and he looked at him with a look in his eyes. As Xieyin went crazy, Mo Yan understood that the most important thing now was to stabilize Xieyin. He struggled to make a few sounds from his dry throat: "You... want the spiritual heart lamp?"
"No, no, no." Xieyin turned his head repeatedly. He stared at Mo Yan closely, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes. He curled his lips and said word by word: "I want you to be tortured more than the soul lamp." "
In order to delay time, Mo Yan deliberately said: "Then you might as well kill me,"
His tone was serious and cold, as if he was a high-definition gentleman who disdained to be in cahoots with the demons. .
Sure enough, Xieyin fell into Mo Yan's trap. He sneered: "Death? That would be too easy for you. I will make your life worse than death."
With his words , Mo Yan was relieved.
In this way, he can delay time and wait until Nanjia comes to find him.
Xie Yin let go of Mo Yan's neck, and he fell directly to the ground.
Mo Yan covered his neck. Before he could catch his breath, Xianyin stepped on Mo Yan's wrist and grinded hard with his toes.
But Xie Yin didn't feel relieved, and his black magic energy condensed into a dagger. He squatted down and slowly cut off the tendons on Mo Yan's right wrist.
“Ah!” Mo Yan roared, his forehead covered with painful sweat.
Mo Yan's screams aroused the sadistic desire in Xieyin's heart.
The smile on Xianyin’s face is extremely perverted.
He slowly moved his dagger hand along Mo Yan's arm to Mo Yan's abdomen. He wanted to remove Mo Yan's foundation.
The slanting bloody dagger stopped just above Mo Yan's abdomen. The bright red blood dripped on Mo Yan's body, and red flowers bloomed.
Mo Yan closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to have his spiritual roots destroyed. It was the master's hard work that changed him into this!
Do you want to use evil magic?
Is there anyone else here? If I use evil magic, no one will find out.
While Mo Yan was still struggling, a ray of spiritual energy hit Xieyin's dagger and scattered his dagger.
It was the master who came. A light flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. He turned his head and gave Nan Jia a gentle smile.
The master really didn't lie to himself. As long as he held on to the jade in danger, she would appear in front of him.
When Nan Jia saw Mo Yan's arm covered in blood, a wave of anger in her head rushed to the sky! Even though he was still smiling at himself, Nan Jia felt pain in his heart.
Xiangyin turned his head and looked to one side, it was the woman who hurt him that day and took Mo Yan away!
The decline in my cultivation is all because of her!
The hostility in Xianyin increased greatly, and he wanted to kill the woman.
Xie Yin rushed towards Nanjia, and Nanjia quickly dodged Xie Yin's attack. She dodged to Mo Yan's side and threw down a bottle of medicine.
Nanjia then focused her attention on Xieyin. She grabbed the ruby dagger and rushed towards Xieyin with a strange step. Before Xieyin could see Nanjia's figure clearly, he himself was stabbed with a ruby dagger.
Xianyin covered his wound, thinking of an angry beast with a fierce light in his eyes.
He knew how powerful that woman's dagger was, and he had to take a step back this time when he went back to practice.
But he didn’t know that Nanjia had no intention of letting him go back at all.
If you hurt Mo Yan, he must die!
And he is relentless in pursuing Mo Yan. If he doesn’t kill him now, he will still cause trouble for Mo Yan in the future. Nanjia does not allow such people to exist.
Looking at the red dagger in her hand, Xianyin took out his natal sword.
Long swords and daggers fight each other, and to some extent the long sword will have the advantage!
The fight between the two became more intense, and Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia worriedly.
Xie Yin gradually fell behind, and he was unable to resist Nan Jia's attack.
Nanjia beat Xie Yin back with a burst of anger.
Xie Yin had some thoughts of retreating, but Nanjia would not let him go!
Nan Jia rushed towards Xieyin with the dagger in hand. She was aiming for her heart. Xieyin quickly raised his sword, thinking of scaring Nanjia away.
But even if the sword pierced Nanjia's arm, Nanjia did not dodge. She held the dagger and stabbed forward straight into Xieyin's heart.
Xie Yin must die no matter what!
Nanjia pulled out the dagger, and blood spurted out from Xianyin's chest. He could clearly feel his magic power and vitality draining from his heart.
The slanting scarlet eyes reflected Nanjia's indifferent expression. His eyes were full of hatred, but he had no chance to take revenge!
Nan Jia glanced coldly at Xieyin, who was lying on the ground dying, and walked to Mo Yan's side.
Looking at Mo Yan's broken wrist, Nanjia stretched out her hand and placed it on top of Mo Yan's wrist, and she poured her spiritual energy into it.
Nan Jia tried her best to put up a smile. She looked at Mo Yan and comforted: "It's okay. Don't worry. Master will fix your hand right away. There will be no sequelae. Don't worry."
Mo Mo Yan nodded, he smiled reluctantly and said, "Okay, I believe Master."
Nanjia poured all the spiritual energy from his body into Mo Yan's wrist, and his meridians slowly healed.
But suddenly Mo Yan's expression suddenly changed. He reached out and grabbed Nan Jia's arm and pulled her back to protect her behind him.
Xie Yin used his own soul sacrificed by sorcery in exchange for a short burst of explosive power, and hit Nanjia, saying like a madman: "Hahaha, let's die together."
"Poof" Mo Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood
His body couldn't hold on anymore and he slid down. Nan Jia quickly hugged him.
"Mo Mo, how are you?"
"I'm fine" but there was blood oozing from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth.
The tears in Nanjia’s eyes kept rolling.
Mo Yan stretched out his left hand to wipe away the tears at the end of Nan Jia's eyes
He struggled to hand the dragon beard candy on the side to Nan Jia: "Okay, don't cry. Look, I bought you candy."
Mo Yan’s words made Nan Jia unable to hold back the tears.
Nan Jia hurriedly took out the nine-turn elixir on her body and fed it to Mo Yan with shaking hands, but the blood from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth couldn't stop flowing down.
Mo Yan whispered: "Master, I'm a little tired, let me take a rest."
(End of this chapter)