The resentment in Kuli's eyes suddenly froze, and then turned into endless despair. I don't know where the power came from after the shattering of his lung leaves, but an extremely sharp and harsh scream came from his mouth, "No!"

He was unwilling to accept that even if he died, he would not be able to take him to bury him!

Mo Yu's face was cold and li, ignoring all his unwillingness and pain, and took a step forward to approach Kuli's body and was knocked back, raised his hand and grabbed it on his head.

"Soul Search!"

While drinking, his soul power completely exploded and penetrated into his soul like a cháo! Ku Li was the sixth-level spirit king after all. Even if the Tribulation and Sky Bow restrains his soul, he should not be careless when searching the soul. If you are careless, you may cause the soul power to backfire!

If the cultivation level does not reach the seventh level, the soul of the body will disappear. However, Ku Li, a cultivator in the Spirit King realm, has a strong soul and can still last for a while even if the body dies. But at the moment, he would rather die directly without having to bear the pain of soul searching. The soul searching technique, no matter how skillful the method is, is essentially to force the soul of the monk to break apart to facilitate the reading of memory. The pain caused is far greater than the physical damage, and it will cause extremely severe damage to the monk. Even if he does not die after the operation, his mind will be damaged and he will become a fool.

Ku Li's body, which was completely destroyed, was also constantly twitching and trembling in this pain.

After counting breaths, Mo Yu's eyes opened and showed uncovered fatigue, but the god was solemn and said slowly: "Swallow it."

Jiesha was already impatient. He cheered when he heard this, tearing the soul of Kuli into the most essential soul power, and swallowing it directly! Outside Jiesha Ku Tian Bow, the surging black blood evil aura suddenly became even stronger, and a cold killing aura was emitted from the surging. The soul of a sixth-level spiritual king cultivator is undoubtedly a great replenishment to it.

"What did you find?" Qin Qing'er's voice showed a bit of solemnity.

Mo Yu reached out to take off the Kuli Storage Ring, threw away his body, collided with the hard gravel of the river embankment and dyed the stones red. He nodded and said, "This person was indeed ordered to investigate the previous incident of the Ancient Altar. It was his own decision to come to Shanhecheng to participate in the auction, with the purpose of obtaining the broken cloth. He seemed to know something, but I could not check the memories of this object, as if it was sealed by a mysterious force. But these were not important. From what I searched, we can see that the monk was ordered to investigate the Ancient Altar, and not only him, but others had scattered into the surrounding area."

Qin Qing'er's voice was cold, "The Barbarian Holy Sect wants to find me." She paused for a moment and continued, "Fortunately, the Four Seasons Sect issued a ban on their disciples and had not promoted the matter about the blood altar, otherwise they had already tracked them down. At present, they dare not make a big fuss to avoid being noticed by my ancient lineage. But after returning, you must remind the Four Seasons Sect that you must not reveal this matter at all, otherwise not only will you and I die, but the entire Four Seasons Sect be razed to the ground by the Barbarian Holy Sect."

Mo Yu nodded solemnly, "I've recorded it."

He randomly sent a monk to search for the sixth-level spirit king. He had a clear understanding of the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect. Not to mention that he wanted to erase the Four Seasons Sect, if he really took action, even Donglan, Yanbo, Jihuo, and Tianhuang four sects would not have the power to resist! With this in mind, he felt a little more urgency in his heart, and he was unwilling to make any pauses. The light of the spirit flashed slightly from his body and wanted to leave directly.

But at this moment, Qin Qing'er suddenly said, "Be careful, another monk is coming, he is very powerful!"

Mo Yu's body stiffened, but without waiting for him to react, a voice rang directly in his ear, with a slight curiosity, "I can actually notice the arrival of this sect in advance. I am really curious. How many secrets are hidden in you?"

A monk came from a distance with his hands behind his back. He was not fast, but he could cross dozens of feet every step, and walked easily and casually like a wind. He spoke in a fashionable place, and before he finished speaking, he was approaching. This man looked over thirty years old, but the calmness and faint vicissitudes in his eyes showed that his age was definitely much older than his appearance. However, the monk's cultivation level increased, his body was nourished by powerful strength, and his aging speed would continue to decrease and even reverse the traces of time became younger.

But all those who can do this are real strong people. The monk in front of Mo Yu is one of them. He is wearing a plain robe and a calm and gentle face. He stands here like a lecturer in the academy, looking up at the young man in his mouth.

Mo Yu's face became even more solemn. He was silent for a moment, slowly landing on a millstone big and small round stone, bowing and saying, "See the Master of Shanhe."

Fang Ye smiled slightly, and was not surprised that he could guess his identity. He reached out to Shanhe City in the distance and pointed at: "What do you think of this Shanhe City built by my Shanhe Sect?"

Mo Yu frowned and said, "It's as solid as a soup, and it's unbreakable."

"To me, it looks like a huge turtle shell or a cage." The Shanhe Sect Master looked at the sky above his head, facing a faint melancholy and helplessness, "Do you know that this Sect has not left this city for a full seventeen years. Can you guess the reason?"

Mo Yu felt chills, and after a few breaths, he spoke hard, "The Sect Master is worried about being killed."

"Haha, you are really smart. Yes, I am indeed worried that I will be killed. The Shanhe Sect's foundation will be taken away for hundreds of years, so I can only stay in the city, because in Shanhe City, I can at least guarantee that I will not die. As long as I don't die, Shanhe City will be safe. Shanhe City is here, and I am Shanhe Sect." Fang Ye smiled and said, "I have been trying to break through the seventh level over the years. As long as I complete it, I will no longer be trapped here. My Shanhe Sect will also become the fifth most powerful sect in the mainland. But for some reason, I have clearly seen that realm, but I have been unable to enter it for a long time and have been wandering at the barrier and it is difficult to break through."

He paused and continued, "Then can you guess why I came out today?"

Mo Yu lowered his head slightly under his eyes and said arduously: "Was the sect leader left the strange cloth that appeared in the dark market?"

He did not answer, but he had already answered.

Fang Ye's eyes were even more appreciative, "Talking to smart people can always save more effort. There are two pieces of strange cloth. Our Shanhe Sect has been obtained for more than a hundred years. Many of our ancestors have studied it carefully but have no gains. However, the place where we get this thing is extremely dangerous. Although we cannot detect the secret, our Shanhe Sect has always regarded it as a treasure and has been carefully preserved."

He turned around to meet the surging river, looking comfortable, "I said before, this sect was unable to break through the seventh level for a long time, so he could only try to get help from other aspects. This piece of cloth was one of my attempts. This thing is too strange. This sect thinks it hides a very deep secret. If it can be solved, it may help me break through my cultivation. This part appeared in the dark market three times and no one knew it. I didn't expect that the fourth time attracted two guests to compete for it, which really surprised me. In addition, this guest in the Spirit King Realm, for caution, this sect had to risk it once. It would not be so lucky that it would be encountered by the seventh level monks of the four major sects."

Speaking of this, Fang Ye glanced at Mo Yu, "I didn't expect that this guest was hiding deep enough, but he was still not as good as you. I'm afraid that you deliberately led him to the current killing situation. At this age, you have reached the peak of the physical body and the fifth level of the soul, and you can kill the Spirit King cultivator. Looking at you, I feel more and more that my decision to take the risk is extremely correct."

Since he appeared, he had been talking to Mo Yu, calm and gentle, just like a casual communication between elders and younger generations. But in fact, when Fang Ye walked out without hiding his identity, Mo Yu knew that he would never let himself go, because the reputation of Shanhe City would never allow any damage. These seemingly calm and gentle conversations were just telling Mo Yu indifferently that you have no possibility of escaping... The reason is very simple. Fang Ye wanted to get the secrets on Mo Yu to the greatest extent, rather than simply killing him.

Mo Yu's body became tense. Although the Master of Shanhe did not move, the space seemed to be solidified. The invisible but heavy pressure like a mountain fell on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. But he still had to breathe after all, otherwise he would die. He slowly raised his head, revealing his pale face and frowning, "The Master of the Communist Party of China is sure that he can kill me?"

Fang Ye was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head without any anxiety, nodding, "You may still have a trump card, but you should know the power gap with this sect, so don't make unnecessary confrontation. Hand over it, this sect guarantees that you won't suffer."

The still calm and gentle voice represents a strong confidence as always.

And that's the case.

They are both at the sixth level, but the power gap between the peak level six and the initial level six is ​​unimaginable. Even if Mo Yu has the means to kill Kuli, he can still be fearless. Moreover, things like life-saving cards are often used only if they have to, and after using them, they can't use them again for a long time. If you take action against Kuli, how can you deal with him again?

Fang Ye is indeed qualified to be confident, because except for the seventh-level strongman of the four major sects, he is the strongest person on this continent! This is also a very normal judgment. Qin Qing'er, the biggest reliance on Mo Yu's killing of Kuli, has indeed exhausted all his strength, but this does not mean that he is, they can only be slaughtered.

So when he opened his mouth, Mo Yu stepped heavily, and the huge rocks of millstones under his feet shattered in response to the sound. The pieces of gravel carried extremely terrifying power, and burst outwards in the sound of breaking through the air. His figure had already blew back and left with the help of the power bursting out from his feet!

Fang Ye shook his head and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He waved his sleeves and knocked away the huge rock that came towards him.

"I thought you could figure it out, but I didn't know that you would make such a stupid choice. It seems that in the face of death, people will definitely be desperate. Since you are unwilling to do so, I can only take it by myself." As he spoke, he took a step, clenched his fist with his white and slender hands, and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!