She exterminates the black lotus [Honghuang]

? You can find a chance to kill me.

The fingertips landed on the lips, and after passing through the traces just left, there were not many left, but the faintly left color could still be seen.

That is blood.

The things in the subconscious were connected with the scene in front of him at that moment.

It even reminded her of what happened back then.

At that time, it seemed that it was because of his phalanx that she was able to take shape.

But now she was relaxed, as if she had never experienced anything, as if she was just idle and had a big dream, and nothing happened.

"Let me ask you, how long have I been in a coma?"

Luo Hu froze for a moment when he heard the words, and then said nonchalantly, "Not long."

The voice was deep, and the warm breath fell on her ears, and the words seemed to be true, with the temptation to pull people into the abyss and sink together, so skillfully.

The temperature of her body continued to fall on her body, and the skin touched, with bright marks, light and shallow, and the marks on her shoulders were especially prominent!

In any case, she has survived, as long as she survives, at least her life will be safe. For her, the difference is only a long time and a short time, and she will wake up in the end.

And he was also injured, walking out from under the purple sky thunder, she was like this, how could he be better?

He was forcibly split into half a skeleton, and all his injuries were more serious than usual.

In order to avoid any action from him, she had already greeted him in advance.

As a result, as far as I look at it now, I didn't listen at all.

Moreover, she was unruffled when she was about to be exposed. If she hadn't taken a bite early, she would probably have done it. There was no need to hide anything, and she just passed by. She didn't even have the possibility of finding out.

You can also think of this way?

He really has no time to care about it.

The more Mo Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, "You mean a thousand years?"

"Ten thousand years?"

"Or a few yuanhui?"

"soon."

"So what did you do?"

Luo Hu didn't speak, Mo Yan took a deep breath, looked at Luo Hu directly, and then landed his finger on his left arm, which had been in the blind spot of vision just now, Luo Hu wanted to pull it out, but it was tantamount to calling himself , but didn't move, the result was obvious, but no matter what Luo Hu meant, Mo Yan didn't want to give him this chance, and pressed his other hand firmly on his shoulder to prevent him from moving.

With a movement of his fingers, the cloth that was half hanging on Luo Hu's arm was cut open by Mo Yan and fell directly from the middle.

From the position of the wrist, several upward marks were revealed.

The wound that has not healed is on the wrist, and the old and new wounds are in one place. In the place where the wound was already there, it was not enough, so it moved again, or——

Not just once.

The rest of the traces seem to have gradually healed now, as if they have been there for a long time, but in fact, Mo Yan knows very well that no matter which one, it is a new one.

Not to mention taking the initiative to use mana to heal things like this, just say nothing, as long as it takes some time, the scars will disappear, and there will be no trace left.

Not to mention that based on her understanding of him, his body healed faster than ordinary creatures.

She had seen Luo Hu make a move once, but in fact, based on the injuries he left time and time again, she could also know that he was ruthless to others and even more ruthless to himself.

It's a lie to say that I don't feel distressed, but the anger is also true.

It's not someone else's doing it, it's him doing it himself.

As if the body is not his, in the place where there is already an injury, it happens again, really feel that there is not enough blood left?Still don't feel like it hurts enough?

The mana in the palm gathered and landed on his wrist, just like usual, and not like usual.

What is this, mutual healing, or mutual self-harm?

When the words came to his lips, Mo Yan felt a little speechless.

However, during this process, Mo Yan faintly felt that her control of mana was a little too easy, but considering the speed of this process and the degree of healing of his injuries, it seemed to be almost the same as before. Because she has become a quasi-sage?

After a long time, the wound healed completely, this time Mo Yan didn't ask any more questions, and directly pinched his fingers to try to calculate the secret. Although such things as secrets were almost useless to her, she could still roughly determine the time.

It's just that this time, compared with the past, I can't feel the way of heaven at all. Could it be because after the Western Spiritual Vessel is emptied, the power of the way of heaven is so weak that it can no longer determine the time?

Immediately Mo Yan realized that she might have been rejected by the Dao of Heaven, or pushed out by the Dao of Heaven.

And the other road was inextricably linked with her. When Mo Yan realized it, something seemed to have fallen into his consciousness many years ago.

Unlike Tiandao, which used to be in a state of subtle contact, now it is like countless news in front of her. As long as she thinks, she can know everything, even though most of them are in the devil world, and even vaguely feel it. Well, as long as she wants, she can even shake the devil world.

"Under the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the Dao is the proof, you resisted me, and then I will establish the Demon Dao, you and I will be one, even without me, you can do it." He directly answered her question.

"What about someone else?"

"You are different." He said, "Besides, there is no such thing as others."

"What have you done in these tens of thousands of years? What else do I not know?" Mo Yan took a deep breath and said.

"Mo Yan, you said before that you would wake up soon, I just help you finish your words."

"So, there's still a lot I don't know, does that mean?"

"..." Luo Hu, "Things are in the past, everything is over."

Why do these words sound so familiar?

Oh, isn't that what I said before?

Feng Shui turns?

How do you remember such words so clearly and use them so skillfully?

Luo Hu felt Mo Yan's eyes that seemed to be eating people, but Luo Hu did not back down at all, but said, "Internal injuries will always heal, why do you still let me drink medicine?"

"..."

"Mo Yan, can you explain to me, did you plan on me before?" Luo Hu took advantage of the situation and turned against the guest.

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Yan laughed, settling old scores, right?

"What happened that day, I remember the first few sentences, and I don't think I've forgotten the latter, right?"

"You worry about me."

Mo Yan's face turned red, but fortunately, his face was already red now, so he couldn't notice it, "That's not what I said, don't change the subject!"

Without waiting for Luo Hu to continue talking, he directly took the initiative, "You can think about it, if you remember the things you kept from me before, and you still haven't mentioned a word today, if you remember, you can come and confess to me. "

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan picked up his clothes, put them on directly, got up and left.

"Where are you going?!"

"...to replenish your blood." Mo Yan stopped and didn't answer.

She has done everything, and now she can't go back. Now she can vaguely feel the state of mind that Luo Hu had before.

Oh, probably more irritable than he was then.

The wind was blowing like leaves, and Mo Yan walked towards the back garden. His mind calmed down a little, and he also thought about shaking his fingers. Now the power is a bit too abundant. When he moved his hand, the wind swept away, and the power of law overflowed his eyes .

So the quasi-sage is so powerful?

Even if her way is not this way, other laws can be used.

The pure black karmic fire has also become more pure than before, and it can even be moved at will, but in an instant, from the original pure black karmic fire, it is directly washed away like ink stained by water, and it will be accompanied by it. The fierce aura and coldness that came from him have all disappeared now, or in other words, all of them have been suppressed in the flames without showing the slightest bit.

If she didn't touch it, she probably wouldn't feel that the fire was gathering fierceness. If she wanted to, it could still bring out the heat.

The gap between Zhunsheng and Daluo Jinxian is really not small, and the difference between heaven and earth cannot be overstated.

I even feel that the feeling of not being a saint but being an ant is quite appropriate in this state, but thinking about it, Mo Yan feels that his brain may have been struck by lightning too much, so that he has some strange associations.

There can only be a lot of spiritual roots planted in the garden, and those that bear fruit and those that don't bear fruit, after countless times of fishing and law enforcement, there are already all kinds.

Unlike back then when he had to think about whether his body could handle it or not, now he doesn't need to worry about it so much, and try to prescribe the right medicine when he doesn't need to think about whether he is weak or not.

And in the process, Mo Yan thought, a samadhi real fire did not rise from the dantian, but directly condensed out of the air, that is, seeing that the samadhi real fire in his dantian was not stable, otherwise he would use this to cook Medicine is fine.

Mo Yan improved his cognition of Zhuan Sheng again. The medicine was still boiling in the pot, and Mo Yan never stopped trying. His own way of killing was the most tried. The four laws of water, wind and fire.

It is not an exaggeration to say that a new world has been opened, and then thinking about her body, an illusory ink lotus directly appeared on the fingertips, reflecting her body.

On the whole, it is much better than when it was just struck by lightning. If it used to be the tattered and unrecyclable kind, but now at least it can be seen, and it seems to be able to see a lotus flower, not only that , and a few new petals grew on the side, but they were a little smaller.

It is these few small petals that make people think of the original appearance, so that it makes people even more painful.

But if you think about it, at least it doesn’t look like a shabby one. Rounding it up, this is considered a great improvement. Maybe the next time I look at it, it will be fine. Her book has become the most complete black lotus again. She comforted herself to herself.

But Mo Yan didn't forget that the pot gave him blood-enriching medicine.

When it's almost ready, put the pot into the bowl, and it's done in one go.

Turning around, he saw Luo Hu standing not far away.

"When did you come here?"

"Probably when you are using the law."

In other words, she secretly looked at the main body with a painful face, and was caught?

Mo Yan took a deep breath, what's wrong with her flesh pain?Is it wrong to have meat pain?That's right!There is a saying that as long as I am not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed, "Since I have come out, why not come here."

"You might want to stay away from me," he whispered.

Mo Yan's heart softened at first, but when he heard this news, his anger disappeared. He just thought about his routines and what he did, and finally said in a calm voice, "What else?"

"I have something to tell you."

"it is good."

"Let's go back and talk."

Mo Yan didn't refuse, but just handed him the medicine bowl, and when he walked into the room, he drank the medicine soup and threw the empty bowl directly on the table not far away, making a crisp sound, and appeared directly Two cracks.

Before she could react, he pushed against the door. She was stunned for a moment, but finally raised her arms cooperatively and encircled his waist.

The clouds and mist that came in the process seemed to make up for what was just done.

It seems that it can go on like this for a long time.

It seems that there is nothing that can relax more than this, but she finds that compared with the past, it seems that the intensity is even worse.

It seemed as if vines and emerald trees were intertwined without leaving any gaps.

The eye sockets that were originally full of mist were condensed by the irritated teardrops, and I don't know how long it took, and the eye sockets were a little red.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't care about the outside, it's all dark and dark, until everything is over.

The night is dark and the moon is full.

He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, and he didn't know how long it took before he asked, "If you find out that I lied to you, will you leave?"

Mo Yan didn't open his eyes, "Are you letting me go?"

He was silent for a while, and finally said, "No."

"But you can do something to me when I'm not on guard against you. This is your chance." He settled down, and her hand was falling on his back at this moment, as if she could really do what he wanted. as said.

Hearing this, Mo Yan just opened his eyes, raised his head, and met his pair of eyes that seemed to be sprinkled with vast broken stars. He was serious, and his eyes met. When Luo Hu thought Mo Yan was going to say something, he realized that Mo Yan shrank back again, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.

Just when Luo Hu was about to explain, she spoke, her voice was very soft, but to his ears, it was more like thunder on the ground.

"Luo Hu, let me tell you something, many years ago, there was... I went to check your identity."

"Probably after you got the Four Swords of Jade Immortal."

【Speak】

Luo Hu's temperament is really the kind of one who is sure of it and doesn't let him go, as long as he doesn't die for a day, he won't let him go. ?