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Chapter 195: Junior Sister Refuses to Die (26)

Chapter 195: Junior Sister Refuses to Die (Twenty-Six)

Mo Teng: "Ning Huang, you are a disciple of Shangqing Sect, where did you get the sacred Buddhist objects!"

Ning Huang: "Haha, why do you care where I got it? As long as it's useful to a demon like you, it's worth my trouble to improve its grade."

After Mo Teng finished speaking, he felt that he had said something nonsense. No matter where Ning Huang, a Jindan cultivator, came from, it would not change the fact that this immortal magic weapon had caused him real damage. Now he was facing a fatal threat!

Wisps of black smoke floated out from Mo Teng's body and were purified by the golden light emitted by the Buddhist beads. Soon, Mo Teng's breath became almost invisible. In another quarter of an hour, he would completely disappear in the Yunyan Realm.

Deep in the abyss of the demonic world, a pair of terrifying eyes glowed blood red, and a vicissitudes of life voice rang out: "My son, where have you been... It's dangerous..."

Mo Teng looked at the four people around him. An uncontrollable madness made him lose his last bit of sanity. He hated these Taoists.

Although their cultivation levels are obviously low, the magic weapons on their bodies are specifically designed to restrain him!

If only he hadn't entered the Xilei Secret Realm, how much better it would have been! Without suppressing his cultivation, he could easily crush them to death!

It was all Mo Rou's fault for luring him in! This bitch! Her biological mother was a lowly human, seducing my father and giving birth to a half-demon. Now she dared to use the Demon Devouring Blade to attack him!

If he hadn't wanted to settle the score with Mo Rou, how could he have been discovered by Jian Feng, chased all the way to the endless desert, and been entangled by Ning Huang and the others!

Mo Teng thought viciously that if he died, his mother's clan, his mother demon, would make Mo Rou be buried with him!

Mo Teng's veins bulged and his face twisted. He stared at Ning Huang like a poisonous snake, wanting to bite its prey to death with one bite.

Jianfeng frowned slightly when he saw Mo Teng's crazy look, and sent a message to let everyone be careful.

Kenfeng: "Be careful of his counterattack."

Mo Teng supported himself on the ground with one hand and slowly stood up from the ground. The golden light of the Buddhist beads made his face distorted.

Mo Teng: "You ruthless cultivators, are you really going to get on with me, Mo Teng? I, Mo Teng, am the son of the dignified Demon Lord. You want to kill me? Dream on! I wanted to let you go, but you are looking for death!"

Mo Teng spat out a mouthful of black blood and drew strange symbols in the air with his hands.

Mo Teng's figure gradually changed from black to white, becoming more and more transparent, but his smile became more and more sinister.

Mo Teng: "All of you, die!"

The strange symbol was emitting an eerie light, and an evil aura was spreading.

Ning Huang: "Follow me now!"

Ning Huang's eyes widened, and she immediately took back the Buddhist treasure, put on the relic bracelet on her hand, took out the immortal-level magic weapon she used to escape, and threw a low-grade immortal stone on the magic weapon.

As soon as the others stood still and their immortal-level magic weapons were not activated, a devastating pressure rushed towards them!

"Whoever dares to kill my son will pay with his life!"

Bai Li immediately activated the defensive talisman made by his father, and the Mahayana protective shield blocked the destructive force outside the magic weapon.

Dust swept in from the endless desert, and the thousand-foot-high dust slowly approached.

"puff--"

Shang Zirou spat out a mouthful of black blood, her eyes staring straight in one direction. A black and red flame appeared on her forehead. Fox Flower was startled. It felt that Shang Zirou's aura had changed. She didn't seem like a human cultivator anymore?

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Shang Zirou: "Get out of here! Quick! Quick!"

Shang Zirou's face turned grim. The sky not far away, shrouded in black fog, looked even more terrifying. It was him! Thinking about the circumstances under which he would appear, she just wanted to run away!

Not to mention that Shang Zirou wanted to escape as far away as possible, Ning Huang and others also wanted to leave here quickly.

With the protective shield as a buffer, when the magic weapon was fired, Ning Huang immediately mobilized his spiritual power and increased the speed of his escape magic weapon to the maximum, avoiding the huge sandstorm that was about to sweep over, and escaped with difficulty in the direction marked on the map.

"Bai Shu's aura! Shangqing Sect! You want to escape? No way! Stay here!"

A huge black hand tore through the sky and stretched straight towards the flying magic weapon that was moving at full speed.

The giant black hand slowly closed.

"Click——"

The protective shield is broken!