Feeling that the witchcraft power emanating from Mo Yingying's body was very powerful, the two old men did not give up resistance, but immediately began to take action, preparing to attack the woman in front of them.

After all, Mo Yingying is obviously not that powerful now, so what if she is a saint?

The two old men looked at each other again, and suddenly noticed the very obvious meaning in each other's eyes, and then the two people stretched out their palms almost at the same time.

In the palms of their hands, streaks of witchcraft power emitted instantly, gradually covering their palms, but that wasn't enough. It was obvious that this time they wanted to attack with all their strength, and they must not let Mo Yingying live in this world.

When strong power erupted from both palms, he quickly reached into his arms and took out a dagger. All his magical power was poured into the dagger, and he threw it directly towards Mo Yingying!

Originally this was the two people's special skill. Mo Yingying kept her head down and didn't feel what the two people were doing now, so now is the best time. But they forgot that Mo Yingying is a saint!

The two daggers seemed to be alive, quickly spinning in a circle in the air, and then rushed down towards Mo Yingying.

Who would have thought that now, without even raising her head, Mo Yingying stretched out her hand and stretched out two fingers slightly, and clamped the two daggers at once.

The two flying knives seemed to be very obedient. They bonded together in an instant and slowly fell between Mo Yingying's two fingers!

"Ah!" At this time, the two old men opened their mouths and exclaimed almost at the same time. They never expected that Mo Yingying would have such abilities, and they seemed to have noticed it a long time ago.

Murderous auras began to rise instantly, and they began to appear continuously from Mo Yingying's body, making the two old men feel uneasy and even wanted to run away, but running away might not be that easy. Their legs were now constantly shaking.

Shiver.

On the one hand, the murderous and cold aura emanating from Mo Yingying is too strong. On the other hand, the witchcraft power emanating from Mo Yingying is very strong. The last point is that Mo Yingying is a saint after all, and she is the ancient one.

According to legend, they were also very uneasy.

Mo Yingying did not speak at this time, her hands shook slightly, and the two daggers sandwiched between her fingers broke instantly with a "click".

This situation surprised the two old men even more. They didn't know how to describe their own psychology. After all, this feeling was too shocking.

The two daggers were both given by the elders of the rich clans, and they contained strong witchcraft power. There were even some other things added by the elders of the rich clans. Not to mention breaking them, even if they wanted to melt these daggers, it would take only three or two days.

None of them are possible.

But Mo Yingying instantly created such a shocking scene in front of their eyes, how could it not make them nervous?

After Mo Yingying finished all this, she turned around instantly. When the two old wizards touched Mo Yingying's eyes, they felt the world spinning, and for a moment they felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Her eyes exuded a strong consciousness, and all the witchcraft power in her body was instantly mobilized. As long as ordinary people looked at her, their minds would be destroyed by this consciousness, and they would become dementia from then on.

Even the two wizards in front of them felt that the world was spinning instantly when they saw the consciousness suddenly emanating from Mo Yingying, and their minds were also blurred.

At this time, Mo Yingying smiled slightly, and the cold feeling became more intense. The air around her seemed to have condensed, and the murderous aura in her body instantly rose.

Mo Yingying now felt that her body contained a powerful and unfamiliar witchcraft power.

This magical power seemed to be a part of her body, indivisible and inexhaustible.

At this time, the two wizards felt as if there was no air around them, and they were surrounded by murderous aura.

At this moment, Mo Yingying's pupils instantly dilated, and the murderous aura around her suddenly erupted again, almost reaching a terrifying stage.

If Lin Shaohua was awake now, he would probably be panicked by the murderous aura in Mo Yingying. After all, it was too powerful. Even Mo Yingying herself didn't know what was going on. The air condensed at this moment.

"Ah! Ah!" The two old wizards opened their mouths and spurted out a stream of bright red blood almost at the same time, and fell to the ground. Their bodies were still twitching, and they saw that they could not survive.

When the two old men were completely dead, Mo Yingying took back the murderous aura emanating from her body. This aura disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

Mo Yingying's expression finally changed. She thought that Lin Shaohua was still lying on the ground, and she quickly bent over to check.

Lin Shaohua was now surrounded by black energy, breathing rapidly, and his face began to turn red. This was obviously due to the influence of witchcraft.

But Mo Yingying had no way to dispel this witchcraft power, so she could only stare at Lin Shaohua in front of her speechlessly.

Feeling that Lin Shaohua's life seemed to be in danger, Mo Yingying felt some inexplicable panic in her heart, as if she was deeply afraid that Lin Shaohua would abandon her.

She didn't care how she had killed the two wizards just now. Her tears were already streaming down her face, and the sad expression was clearly visible on her face.

However, Mo Yingying was too sad now, so she didn't notice that in the corner of this Miao village, a dark figure quickly left.

All this seemed to indicate that something was about to begin, but Da Mo Yingying was not aware of it at all.

Because Lin Shaohua's body was too heavy, Mo Yingying couldn't move and could only stare at his body in a daze.

The sky gradually darkened, and darkness gradually enveloped the entire primeval forest in southern Xinjiang. But who could discover that in this simple and dilapidated Miao village, there is a woman crying over the body of a man?

Lin Shaohua, who was in a coma, felt as if he had returned to his own time period. Women such as Chen Jingyan surrounded him and seemed to be very happy. There was no other special feeling.

He was surrounded by all the girls, as if he was enjoying himself like an emperor. However, this situation did not last long, and the world suddenly became dim, and his figure suddenly disappeared among the girls.

When everything was calm, he found that he had arrived in southern Xinjiang, in this picturesque place. There was Mo Yingying and the old wizard here, but there was also a man he didn't recognize.

"Old man from a rich family? Uh-huh...!" Lin Shaohua, who was in a coma, was suddenly startled. He quickly sat up from the ground, and then stared at Mo Yingying in front of him, his eyes radiating fire.

"Shaohua, are you awake? Shaohua...Shaohua?" Seeing Lin Shaohua wake up at this time, Mo Yingying hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, still shouting with a sobbing tone.

But looking at Lin Shaohua, his eyes were empty now. When Mo Yingying shouted, he immediately fell to the ground again and fell asleep.

Mo Yingying was dumbfounded. She had never been in this situation before, but seeing Lin Shaohua's appearance now, it was clear that something happened while he was in a coma, so she was so frightened.

The night was already deep, but Mo Yingying was not sleepy at all. She was now staring closely at Lin Shaohua in front of her, and her heart was in a mess, like a knife being twisted.

But at this time, there was another scene in Lin Shaohua's body. The rich jade energy in his body was constantly entering the meridians from all parts of his body, and the witchcraft power that had been absorbed was now gradually beginning to penetrate into his blood.

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However, he didn't have the slightest feeling that the energy of witchcraft and jade were constantly intersecting in his body, and a new atmosphere was constantly being produced.

Mo Yingying saw that the residual witchcraft power in Lin Shaohua's body was gradually fading away, and she suddenly felt happy. Is Lin Shaohua going to be fine now?

After all, after taking the egg-sized pill, his body had the ability to recover independently, so although Mo Yingying was a little worried, she was not too worried about Lin Shaohua's life.

But she didn't know that although the pill had the effect of spontaneous recovery, it had no effect on the pain caused by instilling witchcraft power.

Everything now can only be resigned to fate. I wonder if Lin Shaohua can escape this disaster, and what kind of adventures will happen to him?

Although it was already late at night, in the remote Miao village in southern Xinjiang, the elder of the clan was standing in front of all the wizards. Looking at it, there were almost four to five hundred people, among whom only the clan elder was left.

Four, and the rest are some wizards, but there are more than thirty elders from the back-up clan.

Every time a clan elder dies, let the replacement clan elder take his place, so as to ensure the normal operation of the entire wizard family.

"Bang, what did you say? Mo Yingying is actually a saint? How is it possible? Isn't this a legend?" At this time, the rich man slammed the table and asked a young wizard below who reported the news.

"Yes...it is indeed a saint. If I hadn't been far away, I'm afraid she would have discovered me and I would definitely be dead!" The young wizard who reported the message below replied tremblingly.

In the wizarding family, saintess is definitely a forbidden word. No one knows where saintess came from or what she represents. Even the elders of the rich family have only heard some words from the older generation of wizards.

That's all.

I originally thought this was just a legend, but now I heard the news that Mo Yingying was a saint, which immediately shocked the wealthy elders.

Even the elders of the wealthy family don't know what kind of power the saint has. The elders in the family have been talking about it for a long time since they were young, so they remember this name.

"Hmph, capture her, saint? I will make her really become a saint, and I will definitely burn her to death. None of you need to go this time, I will arrange for other people to attack!" The rich man was quite serious this time.

Not satisfied, it seems he is ready to use his secret weapon.

The wizards below were quite uneasy because they didn't know what kind of power the big clan elder had, but it was true that the big clan elder was very powerful. No one dared to compete with him, not even ten clan elders combined.
Chapter completed!