Chapter 668: Counterattack

Mo Hua looked puzzled.

Sacrifice?

What sacrifice?

Who is the sacrifice?

Mo Hua raised his eyelids and looked forward.

Does the "sacrifice" refer to the black-clothed leader, or... the third evil eye on his forehead?

As Mo Hua looked at the evil eye, it trembled violently and kept rolling. At the same time, a "language" like a divine thought rang out sharply:

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Mo Hua was startled.

The black-clothed leader also looked terrified.

Ever since the Eye of the Lord of Gods resided in him, he had never encountered a situation where the "God's Eyes" were so anxious and irritable, almost out of control.

Why would a mere hidden little monk make the "God's Eyes" so nervous, and even reveal a hint of...

fear?

The Lord of Gods' orders must not be disobeyed.

The black-clothed leader raised his sword, but he did not attack Mo Hua first. Instead, he wanted to kill Cheng Mo and his five companions who were covered by the blood eye, whose hearts were unstable and unable to resist.

They had seen the eyes of the Lord of God, so they had to die.

They had killed more than a dozen of their own brothers, so they also had to die.

The black-clothed leader was filled with murderous intent.

Mo Hua noticed it instantly. He looked solemn and raised his fingers, trying to stop him with the water prison technique.

But before the two of them could make a move, the evil eye trembled violently again. It was covered with bloodshot and stared at Mo Hua. The voice of the divine mind became hoarse and sharp:

"Don't worry about the other animals!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!!!"

Blood even seeped out of the evil eye.

The black-clothed leader looked painful, and the flesh on his forehead trembled and twisted.

He no longer hesitated, and immediately pointed the magic sword with devilish energy at Mo Hua, gritting his teeth and saying:

"I will kill this little devil by following the Lord's order!"

Mo Hua's expression was not afraid, but slightly surprised.

After a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of realization.

"Lord..."

"Finally I caught the little tail..."

Mo Hua smiled slightly, then put on a serious face, and said arrogantly:

"Want to kill me? Just you?"

The black-clothed leader frowned.

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, and he put his two fingers together to form a sword, and an inexplicable and dangerous aura rose from his body.

"You are just a devilish beast, I will let you see the power of my fire magic!"

The black-clothed leader was frightened by Mo Hua's aura, and his heart sank.

You can't judge a person by appearance.

This little devil is so young, but he has such an amazing aura, he must have some hidden tricks in his hands.

Moreover...

There must be something strange that can make the eyes of the Lord God so fearful.

We can't underestimate him just because he is young.

The black-clothed leader clenched the spirit sword, the magic energy was stimulated, and he was on full alert.

Mo Hua looked arrogant, and suddenly pointed his finger forward, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Forbidden Meteorite Fire Technique!"

Forbidden Technique? !

The black-clothed leader was shocked when he heard it, and immediately used all his magic energy to block in front of him.

But after a moment, there was no sign of a powerful spell coming in front of him.

The black-clothed leader looked down and saw that he was wrapped in light blue water light, and the water-shaped chain locked him firmly in place.

It was not a fire-related forbidden technique at all, but a water-related trapped technique!

He looked up again, and the kid opposite had already run away, leaving him only a small slippery back...

The black-clothed leader stood there for a moment, and a surge of evil fire could not help but rise in his heart, making him tremble with anger.

"This damn... little bastard!"

The Eye of the Lord God was in front of him. In such a serious occasion, he actually... teased himself? !

It was simply... despicable and shameless!!

"I will tear you into pieces!"

The black-clothed leader's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.

He waved his sword, and the devilish energy surged, crushing all the water prison chains wrapped around his body, and wanted to chase Mo Hua.

But as soon as he took a step, he turned around and saw Cheng Mo and others.

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill these people first.

But Mo Hua, who was far away, had water all over his body and sped up his body.

If he didn't chase him, he would delay the opportunity, and this kid would have no idea where to escape to...

The black-clothed leader cursed, and the devilish energy wrapped around his body, turning into a black light, and after a few leaps, he chased Mo Hua.

He was afraid that Mo Hua would escape.

He was also afraid that Mo Hua would meet up with Dao Tingsi's hawks and dogs.

In this way, if he cannot kill Mo Hua, he will disobey the order of the Lord God and face the terrible "God punishment".

The black-clothed leader was afraid and could not help trembling.

So, this little ghost must die!

...

In the forest at night.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, one escaping and one chasing.

The black-clothed leader chased for a while and felt relieved.

The direction of this little ghost's escape was opposite to the location of the monks of Dao Tingsi...

It is estimated that his spiritual consciousness is weak and his perception range is limited, so he can't detect the reinforcements in the distance, so he ran around in the mountains like a headless fly...

In this way, he gave himself an opportunity.

Without the running dogs of Dao Tingsi in the way, everything will be easy.

As long as he catches up with him, he can kill him!

He is just a little ghost in the early stage of foundation building. His blood and spiritual power are very weak. He only knows some disgusting spells. He also likes to hide and hide in the dark...

Now that he has opened the "divine eyes" and received the blessing of the Lord God, he can see through his hiding.

He had no means of hiding.

In addition, there are some disgusting spells and insidious methods. As long as you are careful, you will be fine.

"This kid can't escape even if he has wings!"

The leader in black sneered, speeded up his movements, and chased Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's back was a little flustered, as if he was afraid of being caught up, so he ran forward with all his might regardless of being caught up, even appearing to be a bit "hurried".

He was running in a very wrong direction, and he was getting more and more wrong.

At the beginning, they took some obvious mountain roads, but they were being chased so closely that they had no time to pay attention. They walked through some rugged mountain roads, desolate valleys, and dead mountains and forests.

In the eyes of the black-clothed leader, this is tantamount to seeking death.

The chase continues...

The night was as thick as ink, and the moonlight was as cold as frost.

After escaping for an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua was finally caught up in a valley closed on three sides and covered with dead trees.

The leader in black raised his spiritual sword, and a sword light entwined with demonic energy struck at Mo Hua.

The water shadow on Mo Hua's body flashed, and he narrowly avoided it. He was panting heavily when he landed, looking very embarrassed.

The leader in black sneered, "Are you going to run away again?"

Mo Hua's face turned pale, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The leader in black approached Mo Hua step by step, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "God wants you to die, you have to die!"

Mo Hua stepped back step by step and asked with some fear:

"Then you abducted the monks under the orders of the 'God Lord'?"

The leader in black was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back and just snorted:

"You don't deserve to know."

He strode forward.

Mo Hua was still retreating and said nervously: "Don't come over here..."

The black-clothed leader's consciousness was cold, and the demonic aura on his sword was deep. He was concentrating on Mo Hua's movements, blocking Mo Hua's escape route, and approaching Mo Hua step by step.

Mo Hua's eyes are like those of a deer, with a pitiful expression.

But this could not shake the cold murderous intention of the leader in black.

Seeing that he was blocked in the corner and unable to escape, Mo Hua gritted his teeth and said: "If you come here again, I..."

The leader in black had already raised his sword, with a smile on his face, "What if I come over?"

The panic on Mo Hua's face disappeared, his eyes were clear and deep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you come here again, I will kill you."

The leader in black was startled, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of fire at the soles of his feet.

It's still a familiar atmosphere, and it's still a familiar formation.

The leader in black wanted to avoid this time, but found that a large formation had been laid out on the ground at some point, making it impossible to avoid.

At this time, the formation is activated.

The formation patterns are bright red and connected with each other to form several Lihuo formations.

Before the leader in black could think about it carefully, the formation exploded as soon as it was formed.

The fire was everywhere and the flames were rising.

Accompanied by several "rumbling" sounds one after another, the leader in black was completely swallowed up by the flames.

The formation exploded, and the fire spiritual power produced raged in the valley.

But as soon as these flames came close to the ink painting, they immediately avoided it, as if they did not dare to offend the "master" of the formation.

Mo Hua was standing by, the fire in his pupils extinguishing, quietly watching the leader in black being annihilated by the flames.

After more than ten breaths, the fire stopped.

The smoke also dissipated, revealing the figure of the leader in black.

His body had been covered in bruises and scorch marks from the flames. His mask was also burned by the flames, revealing his face covered by the black scarf.

This is a fairly young face.

Although it was burned by the fire, the faint outline can still be seen.

Mo Hua didn't know him, so he looked a little strange.

The leader in black subconsciously wanted to cover his face with his hands, but thinking that Mo Hua had already seen him after so long, he simply stopped trying to hide it.

After his true face was exposed, the leader in black calmed down.

He looked at Mo Hua coldly, "This time, you are really dead."

Mo Hua sighed, "You have said this so many times that my ears are getting calluses."

After saying that, Mo Hua said with some pity: "I don't know whether I will die or not, but you almost died just now."

The leader in black showed anger and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This kid is so arrogant!

But at the same time, he was trembling in his heart and very puzzled.

The leader in black looked at Mo Hua with a cold look, "When did you set up the formation? Why, I didn't see either the formation flag or the formation disk?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

The leader in black couldn't see the cute yet hateful look on his face, and immediately his demonic energy surged up, and he charged towards Mo Hua with his sword in hand.

At the same time, a stronger demonic energy surged out of his heart.

This demonic energy merged with the flesh and blood of the black-clothed leader, repairing his injuries and flowing through his meridians instead of spiritual power.

When the leader in black raised his sword, his moves were still a bit sluggish due to his serious injuries.

But after the demonic energy surged, the aura suddenly surged, the speed became faster, the sword moves became more powerful, and the demonic energy wrapped around the sword became stronger.

He's trying his best.

Use the original demonic energy to kill this brat at all costs!

The sword energy is sharp and the demonic energy is raging, trying to kill Mo Hua.

It's just that whenever the sword energy mixed with the demonic energy attempts to strike at Mo Hua, Mo Hua can always dodge within a hair's breadth.

The leader in black is one step faster, and Mo Hua is one step faster.

Like a sword cutting through flowing water.

The ink painting turns into water, which can always flow away from the sword blade.

The leader in black looked shocked.

"The Zhang family's passing?!"

He then shook his head, "No, it's not like that... The Water Step is not so exquisite and strange..."

The black-clothed leader frowned.

At this moment, a flash of fire appeared under his feet.

The black-clothed leader jumped away like a frightened bird.

Then the array patterns connected into an array and exploded in an instant. Although the speed of the array was very fast, it was still too conspicuous.

The black-clothed leader was exploded twice, but he was on guard and still avoided it.

The array did not explode him.

But despite this, the black-clothed leader still looked horrified.

This time he saw clearly that there was no array flag, no array plate, and even no array medium. The spiritual ink meandered on the ground by itself, forming an array according to the array pivot structure.

"A formation without a medium?"

No...

The black-clothed leader frowned and pondered, and suddenly realized:

"It's not a formation without a medium, but a formation with the earth as a medium...?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Mo Hua, saying in disbelief:

"Who are you?"

"What's your relationship with the Earth Sect?"

Mo Hua was startled, then frowned.

This person knows a lot...

What is his identity?

Only through these few fights, he discovered some causal opportunities in his body skills and formation...

This human trafficker can't be kept!

And the black-clothed leader didn't dare to keep Mo Hua either.

His face was seen by Mo Hua.

Moreover, Mo Hua's body skills and formations were extraordinary and had a deep cause and effect.

He must be killed early, and then Mr. Tu will be found to cover up the cause and effect to prevent future troubles.

At the same time, he felt a sharp pain on his forehead.

This was the eyes of the Lord of God, urging him.

Urging him to kill this kid quickly.

There was even a hint of... fear in this urging.

It seemed that the divine eye had sensed something indescribable through the formation of this little ghost.

"Kill!"

The black-clothed leader's eyes darkened, his sword moves became faster, and his demonic energy became more fierce, forcing Mo Hua to go all out and deal with it with the Water Step.

Under such suppression, Mo Hua had no time to set up the formation.

Similarly, as long as Mo Hua was a little careless, he would be injured by the sword energy, or his body would be corroded by the demonic energy, and he would die on the spot.

The black-clothed leader's attack became more and more urgent.

Although Mo Hua had been able to dodge with his body skills, it was obviously getting more and more difficult.

At this moment, the evil eye on the black-clothed leader's forehead suddenly became brighter, emitting a scarlet light, covering Mo Hua.

Although Mo Hua's divine consciousness was not affected by the evil eye, it was suddenly covered by blood, and his divine consciousness was inevitably paused, and his body also had a slight delay.

This slight delay was caught by the black-clothed leader.

He slashed down with a sword, and the devilish energy turned into a long rainbow, heading straight for Mo Hua.

Mo Hua gritted his teeth, and pushed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme. On the water-passing step, a trace of double shadow appeared, and his body moved a little faster, so that he narrowly avoided the devilish energy.

But he also lost his balance, his footsteps twisted, and he fell to the ground with a "ouch".

The black-clothed leader sneered and slashed again with a sword.

In this sword, he pushed a lot of devilish energy, wanting to kill Mo Hua with one sword, once and for all.

In order to avoid Mo Hua carrying any spiritual weapon for protection, he couldn't kill him with one sword, and had to make another sword.

So, this sword was charged for a little longer.

Just because it took a little more time to charge, when the sword was slashed again, the black-clothed leader's pupils suddenly shrank.

He found that Mo Hua was gone!

From the corner of his eye, he saw a trace of light blue water light, which went around behind him.

Behind him, there was a breath of fire condensing.

The black-clothed leader's heart trembled.

He inexplicably thought of what Mo Hua had said before:

"I'll let you see the power of my fire magic..."

Forbidden Meteoric Fire?

Could it really be... that Meteoric Fire?

Damn...

The black-clothed leader was as if he was facing a great enemy. He condensed his magic energy into armor in fear and protected his body. Then he quickly turned his head and saw a fireball hit his face.

This fireball was just an ordinary fireball.

It was not powerful and did not even break his magic.

It was more like a kind of...

humiliation.

The black-clothed leader was silent for a moment, his expression was completely ferocious.

"Little beast!"

"You are still playing with me?!"

He was about to die, but he still didn't know whether to live or die, and teased himself again and again!

The black-clothed leader's eyes were bloodshot, and his magic energy was like a wave, surging and rolling.

He held a long sword and went crazy, regardless of anything, and slashed at Mo Hua desperately.

In the valley, sword energy and demon energy intertwined and surged.

The sword energy cut out sword marks, and the demon energy corroded the grass and trees.

Mo Hua's figure became more embarrassed.

But despite this, he would find time to throw one or two fireballs at the face of the black-clothed leader.

The damage was not great, but the insult was extremely strong.

The black-clothed leader was more murderous and his sword moves were more fierce. While slashing, he was full of hatred and sneered:

"Where is your meteorite fire forbidden technique?"

"That's it?"

"Just a few fireballs?"

"Isn't your formation powerful? Use it again?"

"Little beast, let me see how powerful your fire magic is?!"

...

I don't know how long he insulted like this, the black-clothed leader was tired and a little dazed, and when he looked again.

Mo Hua took advantage of this gap, his figure flashed, and the water light disappeared from the black-clothed leader's eyes again.

At the same time, the black-clothed leader sensed Mo Hua's breath and a faint breath of fire behind him.

It was still a familiar feeling...

But this time, the black-clothed leader only sneered contemptuously.

He did not dodge.

He did not condense armor with magic energy.

He did not use any other defensive means.

He chopped with a sword in the backhand, condensed magic energy, and wanted to kill Mo Hua with the fireball technique.

But halfway through the sword chop, the black-clothed leader was suddenly startled and felt cold all over.

He felt that there was something wrong with the breath behind him.

It was not one fireball, but two fireballs condensed at the same time.

After the fireball condensed, in an instant, a strong spiritual pressure came, and then there was a tearing whistle.

It seemed that something collapsed and merged.

What followed was an extremely condensed, extremely hot, spiritual energy gathered and compressed to the point of being terrifying...

A crisp but cold voice sounded beside his ear:

"I'll let you see my fire spell now..."

The pupils of the black-clothed leader trembled.

"What is this?!"

At the critical moment, he wanted to turn around, to circulate his magic energy and protect his body, but it was too late.

Behind the black-clothed leader, Mo Hua rubbed his two small hands.

A lavender "small meteorite" containing powerful spiritual energy was fused.

Then he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and instantly pressed the "small meteorite" on the back of the black-clothed leader.

The huge spiritual energy was released in an instant.

The spiritual power was twisting, and the surging flames were raging.

The black-clothed leader felt that his chest was stuffed with nearly a hundred "fire explosion talismans" that exploded at the same time. The terrible flames strangled his flesh, spiritual power, and magic energy, burning and annihilating them.

Then a dazzling fire broke out from his chest.

The black-clothed leader looked incredulous.

"How could it really be... a forbidden technique?"

He looked down at the big hole in his chest that was blasted and burned, his pupils remaining in shock, and then gradually lost focus.

His body slowly knelt on the ground, and he was no longer breathing.