Mo Wen looked towards the cave, and the red lotus fire underground had not erupted yet, which made Master Mo Wen a little anxious. (That's a volcano, ah hey!)
"Kill him and leave as soon as possible," Gu Xinglang said to Jiang Zhuojun and Master Fenglin.
Jiang Zhuojun and Young Master Fenglin were thinking about how to kill Mo Wen at this moment. They didn't realize that Gu Xinglang's use of the word "you" was inappropriate at this time. General Jiang swung his sword and slashed at Mo Wen, followed closely by Young Master Fenglin.
A long howl came out of Mo Wen’s mouth.
The water in the Fangsheng Lake, which had already formed a thin layer of ice, began to churn, and the ice broke, making crackling sounds. Countless human-faced lizards rushed out of the lake, their bodies were much larger than the lizards that Gu Xinglang had seen in Yanhui City.
"Go!" Gu Xinglang shouted orders to the poisonous insects.
The poisonous worms climbed onto the bodies of the human-faced lizards and while sucking the body fluids of the lizards, they began to divide and reproduce frantically. The two creatures, which were monsters in a sense, started to tear each other apart.
Now that Yu Xiaoxiao was gone, Mo Wen still had the upper hand against Gu Xinglang and the other two.
Gu Xinglang was slapped on the chest by Mo Wen and fell into the release lake.
Young Master Fenglin was startled, and just as he was distracted for a moment, Mo Wen grabbed his throat with one hand.
Gu Xinglang deserved to die, Jiang Zhuojun deserved to die, and in Mo Wen's eyes, Master Fenglin deserved to die even more. "I raised you," Mo Wen said to Master Fenglin, "If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago."
Young Master Fenglin couldn't breathe and his face turned purple.
Jiang Zhuojun was the first person to be hit by Mo Wen's palm and fall to the ground. When he half-climbed up from the snow, General Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
Some poisonous insects wanted to attack Mo Wen, but unfortunately, before they could get close to Mo Wen, they were shattered by the energy around Mo Wen.
"How can you kill me?" Mo Wen smiled and said coldly.
Jiang Zhuojun wanted to stand up from the ground, but Mo Wen raised his hand and slapped him again, knocking General Jiang to the ground.
At this time, a hint of cold light flashed on the cuff of Master Fenglin's right hand, and the master raised his hand and stabbed Mo Wen's eyes with a sword.
Mo Wen grasped the thin sword in his hand, and with a little force, the hidden sword in Master Fenglin's hand broke into several pieces.
Young Master Fenglin missed the attack, looked at the broken sword, and smiled at Mo Wen instead.
When Mo Wen saw Young Master Fenglin smiling, he knew something was wrong. He looked down at his hand and found that the skin on the hand holding the sword was normal. When he looked up at the Young Master again, Mo Wen felt that his hand, which was strangling Young Master Fenglin's throat, was numb.
Master Fenglin was thrown to the ground by Mo Wen, and his body hit a rock with a muffled sound. The young master was seriously injured and half of his body could not move, but he smiled happily and asked Mo Wen in a hoarse voice: "Do you think I would put poison on the sword?"
Mo Wen, what else is there that he doesn't understand at this point? The poison is not on the sword, but on the neck of this evil disciple.
"There is no antidote for this poison," Master Fenglin smiled happily, "Master, we can go to the underworld together."
The black mark seemed to have life, crawling along Mo Wen's hand all the way up his arm.
Master Fenglin said, "Why don't you give it a try by cutting off your arm?"
Mo Wen swung his palm towards Young Master Fenglin.
Young Master Fenglin was not prepared to hide and just waited for death with his eyes open. However, a figure flashed before his eyes and when he looked carefully again, he found that it was Gu Xinglang who was standing in front of him.
Gu Xinglang jumped out of the lake and took Mo Wen's palm. His whole body was shaken and his blood was boiling. He almost vomited blood.
Young Master Fenglin wanted to show concern for Gu Xinglang at first, but when he saw Mo Wen's poisoned hand, the young master's heart began to panic. The dark mark stopped on the palm of Mo Wen's hand, as if it was pressed down by some force, unable to move, and even retreating a little bit.
"Use poison." Mo Wen failed to kill Master Fenglin with one palm strike, and he didn't seem to have much of a reaction. He looked at Master Fenglin and said, "I have taught you for many years, and this is all you have learned?"
Young Master Fenglin had a gloomy look in his eyes.
Mo Wen twisted his wrist, and a few drops of black blood splashed onto the snow like ink. "What a trivial trick," Mo Wen said in a low voice, and raised his hand and slapped Gu Xinglang and Master Fenglin again.
Young Master Fenglin stretched out his hand and wanted to push Gu Xinglang away. He had not planned to leave Mount Everest alive, but Gu Xinglang could not die. He had to live and grow old with the princess!
Gu Xinglang grabbed Young Master Fenglin's hand as he was about to push him, and moved Young Master Fenglin to the side, avoiding Mo Wen's palm.
The snow on the ground was blown up by the palm wind and flew over the heads of several people, as if it was snowing again.
Gu Xinglang looked up at Mo Wen, with red eyes and a bloody totem.
The poisonous insects were like crazy. The originally white insects now seemed to be filled with blood and turned red. In the blink of an eye, the human-faced lizards were covered with these red poisonous insects. Some of them began to bite their own bodies to get rid of the poisonous insects.
This time, Mo Wen's brows really furrowed.
"You deserve to die," Gu Xinglang asked Mo Wen in a mechanical and monotonous voice.
Mo Wen knew that he had to strike first, but when he was about to strike with all his strength, he felt something pressing down on his legs. Master Mo Wen looked down and saw countless poisonous insects wrapped around his legs like a sheath.
Gu Xinglang took a few steps to Mo Wen's front and punched Mo Wen's throat.
Mo Wen shook off the poisonous insect that was tightly locking his legs, crossed his hands to block Gu Xinglang's palm, and then stepped back.
Gu Xinglang stood where he was and didn't chase after Mo Wen to fight. The corner of his mouth raised and he actually smiled at Mo Wen.
Feeling a pain in his heart, Mo Wen quickly raised his hand to cover his heart which had not yet healed. However, several poisonous insects immediately crawled onto Mo Wen's hand, and several more were drilling into the wound on Mo Wen's heart.
Gu Xinglang looked at Mo Wen, his bloodlust in his eyes undisguised.
Mo Wen shook the poisonous insect in his hand into several pieces, and slapped his hand against his chest, shattering all the poisonous insects that had half of their body embedded in the wound.
Gu Xinglang watched Mo Wen kill the poisonous insect, but he was still not in a hurry and stood there indifferently.
An intense burning sensation spread from the wound, and Mo Wen pressed several of his vital points.
The Gu worm is a poisonous insect. If you smash the worm to pieces in your wound, the worm's body fluid will mix with the flesh and blood of the wound. How can Mo Wen not be poisoned?
"Be careful or he might force the poison out!" Young Master Fenglin shouted to Gu Xinglang.
At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly stepped forward and pointed his finger at Gu Xinglang.
"Be careful!" Master Fenglin shouted.
Gu Xinglang took a step back slightly. He heard the sound of copper bells. Not just one copper bell, but thousands of copper bells ringing together. The sound was like an overwhelming tidal wave.
Gu Xinglang subconsciously raised his hands to cover his ears, and in just a moment of distraction, Mo Wen arrived in front of Gu Xinglang.
Mo Wen only needed one palm to shatter Gu Xinglang's crown, but when he raised his hand, Mo Wen's movement paused.
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