But something was wrong with Shui Yanluo at this time.

The evil aura on his body was heavier than before, his aura was a little violent, and there was deep desire in his eyes. It seemed that because his arm was broken and his vitality was damaged, the evil aura cultivated by the half-killer was in trouble.

And this thick fog also took advantage of the emptiness and aroused evil thoughts in his heart.

At this time, he had a look of salivation on his face, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes hovering over Hua Qianqian's delicate body.

Hua Qianqian felt chills all over when he saw her.

Ouyang Feng had a sullen face and blocked Hua Qianqian behind him.

It's just that his injury was not serious, blood seeped out from the wound a little bit, soaking the hilt of the sword, and the hand holding the sword was also a little numb.

This evil monk is a formidable enemy!

So far, he has never encountered an evil monk with such powerful cultivation and Taoist methods.

In a head-on fight, he was at a disadvantage.

And this man even had an arm broken.

If not, he would be even stronger!

Ouyang Feng felt heavy in his heart.

When Shui Yanluo saw Ouyang Feng blocking Hua Qianqian, he couldn't see the coveted beauty, and he looked slightly angry, but then he laughed out loud.

"Okay! A haggard beauty and a talented man who protects flowers, very good! I like to do this kind of thing most in my life."

"In front of a woman, he tortures her beloved husband; in front of a man, he insults his beloved woman."

"Then I saw the two people's hearts cut into pieces, helpless, miserable, desperate, and dying in silence..."

Shui Yanluo smiled nervously, "Isn't it a bit perverted?"

"I can't help it. Who asked me to practice the magic method and cultivate the evil spirits. These evil spirits are trapped in my heart. If I don't have some fun and torture others to dissipate this pent-up energy, I will die.

Go crazy first."

As Shui Yanluo spoke, his eyes began to become bloodshot:

"Everything has been going wrong for me recently, and this evil spirit... has been pressing in my heart for a long time, and I can't get rid of it. You two talented and beautiful couples have just become the 'furnace' for me to practice my martial arts and vent my anger."

"What's more..." Shui Yanluo looked at the looming Hua Qianqian's delicate body behind Ouyang Feng, and felt that his heart was itching like ants gnawing at him.

"It's still such a pure and delicate embryo..."

"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for your bad luck..."

Shui Yanluo's eyes turned red, and his body turned into a shadow in the water, like a Yaksha in the water, ferocious and terrifying, and he was killing Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng looked solemnly, raised his sword light, and fought with Shui Yanluo.

He met Shui Yanluo for the first time, and they fought not long ago. He was not familiar with Shui Yanluo's weird methods. At this time, he had to take care of Hua Qianqian behind him, so he was inevitably overwhelmed. He could only rely on his solid cultivation and superb swordsmanship.

Do your best to support.

Mo Hua saw all this in his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and he thought:

"This Shui Yanluo seems to be a little abnormal. We have to find a way to kill him..."

There was a trace of murderous intention in his heart.

But as soon as this murderous intention emerged, Shui Yanluo, who had an extremely keen sense of evil energy entering his brain, was suddenly startled.

He immediately stopped, jumped to the side, looked fiercely at Mo Hua's hidden position, and said coldly:

"who?!"

The ink painting is a bit surprising.

This Shui Yanluo is suddenly so alert?

Naturally, the ink painting will not show up.

But Shui Yanluo was not willing to give up. He was almost certain that just now there was a vague murderous intention, which made him feel like a ray of light on his back.

He has suffered losses before, so he will never be careless.

Without waiting for Mo Hua to make any move, Shui Yanluo took out a blood bead and crushed it directly.

The blood mist exploded instantly, filling the room and covering the ink painting.

Mo Hua's body was like water, and he quickly retreated, but there was too much blood mist, and it was a vast area, and some of it was still stuck on his body.

The blood mist has no lethality, but if it sticks to the body and cannot be washed away in a short time, it still exposes the traces of the ink painting.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

This blood bead seems to be a special evil weapon.

Water Hell gained wisdom after every hardship. The last time it suffered the loss of concealment, the water prison box that was regarded as a treasure was snatched away in front of his face. He learned from the painful experience and specially prepared this blood bead to restrict the monks who are proficient in concealment.

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This time it just happened to be used for ink painting.

Mo Hua had no choice but to slowly reveal his figure.

Shui Yanluo couldn't help but sneer when he saw that his method worked and this sneaky man was forced to reveal his figure.

But when he saw Mo Hua's face, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Too young.

Like a young boy under twenty years old.

Those who are proficient in the art of concealment and can use it to perfection are all old scheming people who have been in the world for many years.

How could it be like this?

Moreover, he didn't recognize this kid...

Shui Yanluo frowned, "Who are you?"

The expression in the ink painting is a little subtle.

This Shui Yanluo, his water stronghold was surrendered by his Dao Tingsi, and his precious forbidden box was also robbed by him. In the end, he didn't even recognize himself...

Mo Hua thought about it for a while and roughly understood it.

When he met Shui Yanluo for the first time at the ferry, he covered his face deliberately so that he could not see his face.

The second time, I hid in the dark and suddenly took action to snatch his water prison box.

He moved too fast and slipped away too fast. The room was dark and he couldn't see himself clearly.

But Shui Yanluo was alert after all. After a moment, he came back to his senses. His pupils suddenly trembled and he said in disbelief:

"It's you!"

He saw it!

He has no impression of this face, but he will never forget this figure until he dies!

The figure drawn in ink in front of him gradually merged with the figure of the dog thief in his memory, who he wanted to cut into pieces and smash his bones into ashes.

"It's you, that remnant of the Water Prison Sect, that damn dog thief!"

Shui Yanluo gritted his teeth and said.

Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian on the side were both stunned.

Isn’t Mo Hua the younger junior brother of Taixu Sect?

Why did he become a remnant of the Water Prison Sect?

Moreover, this evil and powerful one-armed monk's eyes were red and his eyes were split when he looked at the ink paintings, as if he had a deep grudge with Junior Brother Mo.

It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hatred for killing the father and the hatred for taking away the wife...

What did Junior Brother Mo do?

Both of them were a little confused.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you would dare to appear in front of me..."

At this time, Shui Yanluo's eyes were ferocious and he asked Mo Hua: "Where are my things? Where are they?"

Mo Hua pretended to be stupid, "What is it?"

Shui Yanluo was so angry at his appearance that his liver and lungs burst into tears, and he laughed angrily:

"You are a brat who deserves to be cut into pieces. I will cut off your limbs and torture you little by little to see if your mouth is still tough..."

Mo Hua looked at his empty arm and said crisply:

"I don't know how many limbs I have broken off. Anyway, one of your limbs has been broken off. I guess you can't put it back together. No wonder you always want to break other people's limbs. It turns out that your own arm was chopped off, but you are incompetent."

, I can’t take revenge, I can only vent my anger on others..."

Shui Yanluo felt a surge of blood energy retrograde, heading straight towards the heavenly spirit, and the evil energy all over his body was almost uncontrollable.

He didn't dare to talk to Mo Hua anymore.
To be continued...