"You are a bunch of bastards. Even if I die today, I will drag you down."

His spiritual power surged, and the water spiritual power condensed into water needles and shot out in all directions.

But when these seven or eight monks saw that he was showing his true intentions, they immediately withdrew and did not fight him head-on. Instead, they waited for his spiritual power to weaken and then stalked him like a mad dog.

Even evil tigers are afraid of being bitten by wolves.

Not to mention that this evil tiger was seriously injured.

He was just relying on his golden elixir foundation to hold on.

But obviously, it can't last much longer.

Yu Canghai's face showed despair, and his heart was cold. He thought to himself, is my water prison sect's orthodoxy going to be cut off from here...

Just at this moment, a clear young monk's voice came from the side:

"senior!"

The place fell silent for a moment.

The monks who were fighting all stopped and looked around, and saw a "nervous" ink painting on their face.

Mo Hua looked determined and said: "Senior, I will pass on the inheritance of Water Prison Sect and I will definitely live up to the expectations of my seniors!"

After saying that, he "bearing the pain" turned around and ran away.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Yu Canghai was also stunned, and then he understood that this young man was trying to attract firepower for himself.

As expected, the seven or eight masked monks looked shocked.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"How come there is still one fish that slipped through the net?"

"He's running away!"

The masked monk who took the lead immediately said angrily:

"Separate, let the three of you chase that kid. For the rest of you, let me hold the old man down. No one will be spared alive!"

"yes!"

A masked monk with a sinister look in the crowd said, "I'll go too. I have experience chasing people. This kid can't escape my grasp."

The leading monk hesitated for a moment and nodded.

In this way, four of the monks went after Mo Hua.

The remaining four people continued to besiege Canghai.

Yu Canghai's pressure suddenly dropped, but at the same time, his heart also sank.

"That kid is only in the middle stage of foundation building. He is being chased by four killers in the late stage of foundation building. I don't know if he can escape..."

Although it was to save myself, it was still too reckless...

Yu Canghai sighed in his heart.

On the other side, Mo Hua did not "escape" as expected.

He was chased by four late-stage foundation-building killers and made a big circle in the woods.

"Kid, don't run!"

"If you run away again, I will break your legs so that you can neither survive nor die!"

The expression in the ink painting is "panic" and the back is hurried.

After chasing like this for a while, Mo Hua suddenly took a detour halfway up the mountain and returned to the cave where Yu Canghai had previously hidden.

He seemed to be "in a panic" and plunged into the cave.

The man who was chasing him was stunned for a moment and stopped.

"There is a formation outside the cave."

"Want to go in?"

Three of them looked at the monk with a sinister look, obviously relying on his opinion.

The monk with sinister eyes pondered for a moment and said coldly:

"The formation outside the cave must have been set up by that old guy Yu Canghai."

"What kind of formations can this kid know at his age?"

"What if..." someone hesitated.

"It doesn't matter," the monk with sinister eyes glanced at the formations around him and said calmly, "These formations should be killing formations. If they explode, that kid will definitely die. Even if he can really control these formations, he will never

This courage will perish with us."

Others nodded.

"Without further delay, go in and catch the turtle in the urn as soon as possible, catch this kid, and then use it to blackmail that old thing."

"Catch these two people and torture them to death, and the water prison gate will be completely blocked."

The monk with sinister eyes sneered.

Then the four of them formed a formation and walked side by side towards the cave.

But when they entered the cave, they found that there was no one in the cave.

"What's going on..."

"Where are the people?"

The monk with a sinister look frowned and pondered. He was suddenly startled and suddenly felt something bad. He suddenly turned his head and looked out of the cave.

Only then did they realize that the young monk they had just been chasing was already standing outside the cave at some point, with a smile on his face and no trace of the panic he had just now.

Mo Hua just pretended to enter the cave.

When he first entered the cave, he quietly used his concealment technique and withdrew, but instead deceived the four people into entering.

"No, I fell into a trap!"

The four of them were suddenly startled and tried desperately to run out.

But Mo Hua wouldn't give them a chance at all.

Before the four people could move, the ink painting outside the cave said softly:

"burst!"

The dense second-grade high-level killing formation suddenly exploded, with fire overflowing, the golden blade blazing, and murderous intent spreading from the ground.

Amidst the rumbles, the killing array was activated.

The surging spiritual power intertwined and vibrated, shattering the cave and killing all four masked monks!

With so many high-level killing formations, Yu Canghai, who is in the Golden Core realm, is still afraid of them, let alone these late-stage foundation-building monks.

Mo Hua nodded, very satisfied.

In this way, the killing formation you drew will be put to use and there will be no waste.

Waste is shameful.

After all, he worked hard, spent spiritual ink, spiritual stones, and spiritual thoughts to draw the formations. It would be a pity not to use them.

After getting rid of the four people, Mo Hua returned the same way and went to find Yu Canghai.

When they reached the deep mountains, they found that the four people besieging Canghai had become three.

There was another person lying on the ground, with a cold face, as if he had been poisoned by water, and his breath was dying.

The ink painting is a bit surprising.

Sure enough, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

This Yu Canghai is quite powerful.

When Mo Hua came back, not only Yu Canghai, but also the three remaining killers were very surprised.

"Kid, how did you escape?"

The leading monk said solemnly.

Mo Hua smiled, with a gentle smile, "Kill the person who is chasing me, and I will escape naturally."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the monks in the room changed drastically.

But Mo Hua didn't talk nonsense to them and had already started to prepare the fireball.

After about one stick of incense, the remaining three people were also dead.

Two against three, with the joint efforts of Mo Hua and Yu Canghai, these three foundation-building monks lost their numerical advantage and were just lambs to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

Since then, all eight killers have been killed.
To be continued...