Chapter 258 Kill Me
"boom!"
The moment Xiao Mo chopped down Wang Xin with a knife, the jade pendant with Buddha statue in Wang Xin's arms burst into light and blocked the knife.
A loud noise echoed from the woods, and a crack appeared on the ground behind Wang Xin.
Under the violent sword energy, Wang Xin flew backwards, and his frail body broke several trees.
When Wang Xin just got up from the ground, Xiao Mo slashed him again.
Wang Xin tapped her toes lightly, and lotus flowers appeared, and she barely dodged to the side.
"Xiao Mo."
Looking at Xiao Mo's appearance, Wang Xin pursed her thin lips, knowing what method Xiao Mo had tried to repair his spiritual veins and bones.
Judging from the previous blow, Xiao Mo seemed to have succeeded, and his realm returned to the Jade Stone Realm.
With just one cut, he split the protective jade pendant given to him by the abbot.
But at this moment, Xiao Mo had completely lost his mind, like a human-shaped beast.
Just when Wang Xin was thinking about what to do, Xiao Mo swung the third knife.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud bang, the top of a barren mountain in the distance was directly flattened by Xiao Mo, and rubble rolled down.
Wang Xin turned around and flew away, wanting to take Xiao Mo to a farther place.
Seeing the "prey" flying away, Xiao Mo, who had lost his mind, naturally hurried to catch up.
But just as the two of them flew over a plain, Xiao Mo suddenly flew towards the ground.
Wangxin glanced down.
On that small plain, a team of escorts was escorting the goods.
"Oh no." Wangxin felt something was wrong.
At this moment, Xiao Mo was like a killing weapon.
As long as he sees a living person, he will chop him down with a knife.
Not to mention that these martial arts bodyguards have extremely strong blood and energy.
In Xiao Mo's opinion, even if they did nothing, it was undoubtedly a provocation.
"Master, look, there's a monk flying towards us."
On the plain, a man carrying a meteor hammer said to the leading escort.
"What's going on? Immortals also like this mortal silver?" Master Li asked in confusion.
"Master, what should we do? It feels like he is up to no good." Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the other bodyguards. As Xiao Mo got closer and closer, the murderous aura was about to suffocate them.
"What the hell can we do? Hurry! Go!"
Master Li shouted.
What can a martial artist like me do when facing these monks? Run away first!
But Xiao Mo won't let them run away.
Xiao Mo would cut them with one blow of his sword, and his soul would be shattered to pieces.
At this moment, a young girl stood in front of them.
The golden Buddha light formed a light shield to block the knife.
Wang Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight to the ground like a meteorite.
Xiao Mo landed on the ground, ignoring Wang Xin, and picked up a long knife casually.
He raised the long sword high, with blood-red evil spirit wrapped around it, and the sword light was ten feet long.
These bodyguards were locked in Xiao Mo's evil spirit and could not take a single step.
Feeling the evil spirit and murderous intent in the air.
The escorts were already in despair, and many of them knelt down with their legs weak, but they couldn't even utter a word to beg for mercy.
"Xiao Mo, don't!"
When Xiao Mo was about to swing his knife, Wang Xin climbed out of the deep pit and flew over to hug Xiao Mo.
Feeling the warmth in his arms and smelling the familiar scent of the girl, Xiao Mo's eyes flashed with hesitation.
"Xiao Mo, you said you wouldn't fall. Xiao Mo, wake up."
Wang Xin hugged Xiao Mo tighter.
She knew that if Xiao Mo slashed with this knife and it was stained with the blood of innocent people, Xiao Mo would never come back.
The long sword in Xiao Mo's hand kept shaking, but the sword never cut down.
Those eyes sometimes became more scarlet, and sometimes dim, as if there was a fierce struggle going on in his heart.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Xiao Mo, not daring to breathe loudly, for fear of being noticed by this mysterious cultivator.
One breath.
Two breaths
Three Breaths
No one has ever felt that time can be so slow.
"Alright, let go now. You're a monk, but you're holding me so tightly. Don't you know that physical contact between men and women is forbidden?"
Ten breaths later, Xiao Mo's voice came from above Wang Xin's head.
Wang Xin raised her head from Xiao Mo's arms.
The scarlet in Xiao Mo's eyes gradually faded, and the strong murderous intent gradually subsided.
Finally, Xiao Mo put down the long sword. This long sword forged from ordinary iron had been bearing too much evil energy and sword energy, so the moment it fell to the ground, it turned into iron chips and dissipated.
"Xiao Mo." Wang Xin stared at Xiao Mo blankly, "You"
"Let go quickly." Xiao Mo repeated.
"Ah? Oh." Seeing that Xiao Mo seemed to have really come back, Wang Xin let go of Xiao Mo.
"You are lucky, let's go quickly." Xiao Mo raised his head and said to the bodyguards.
"Thank you for not killing me, Immortal."
"Thank you for sparing my life, Immortal."
Although everyone didn't know what had happened, they were all happy when they learned that they were alive, and they kept kowtowing to express their gratitude.
"Hurry up, hurry up."
After kowtowing more than a dozen times, Master Li was afraid that the immortal would change his mind again, so he quickly spoke to the people around him.
A group of people hurriedly left with the goods, not even daring to look back.
"What are you standing there for? Go back."
Xiao Mo knocked Wang Xin's head, turned around and flew towards the mountain village.
"Ah? Oh" Wangxin hurriedly followed.
Flying beside Xiao Mo, Wang Xin looked at Xiao Mo's profile, thinking about how to ask, when Xiao Mo first said: "Wang Xin."
"Yeah." Wang Xin responded.
"If I do this again next time." Xiao Mo's eyes were filled with ice-cold coldness, "Kill me."
Half a month later, Guanfeng City.
After Master Li and others handed over the goods, they went to the most famous restaurant in the city to drink.
"Master, why does the cultivator we met on the plain look familiar?" asked a warrior.
"Oh, have you seen such an immortal?" another warrior with a crew cut said with a smile.
"Actually, I've already guessed who that man is." Master Li said after drinking a glass of wine.
"Master, who is it?" The apprentice came forward and asked curiously.
"That person must be Xiao Mo." Master Li sighed, "The reason you feel familiar with him is simply because you've seen his wanted poster in the city before."
"Xiao Mo?"
The warrior with a crew cut felt a tightness in his heart.
"Is that Xiao Mo, the man wanted by several sects and known as the Blood Demon for his countless murders? If that's true, we're truly lucky to be alive from his clutches."
"That's true." Master Li nodded.
"Everyone, did you see Xiao Mo like this?"
Just as Master Li and others were sighing, two old monks stepped forward, took out a portrait and asked.
"Yes, yes." The bald warrior nodded quickly, "That's it."
Hearing the other party's confirmation, several old monks showed an excited smile:
"Could you please tell us in detail where you met them?"
(End of this chapter)
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