I was born again after being scumbag

Moxiu laughed wildly, and didn't even bother to ask about Lingyu's whereabouts, as if he had found some new toy.

However, this is a good thing for Yun Zhao. He has to wait until Lin Ruoyuan can delay it for a while.

But the child's face has gradually turned purple, but he can't hold it anymore.

Without any hesitation, Yun Zhao raised his sword and pointed it at his side with a backhand.

Blood trickled down the blade of the sword, forming a small pool of blood at Yun Zhao's feet.

The Moxiu had a triumphant smile on his face.Looking at Yun Zhao's blood, it was as if he had seen some precious nourishment, and he even greedily swallowed his saliva.

Yun Zhao's face suddenly turned pale, and he said weakly: "You said, let him go."

Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator raised his head and laughed as if he had heard some big joke: "Hahaha...you actually believe my words? Hahaha..."

Yun Zhao gritted his teeth, the excessive blood loss made him dizzy for a moment, but he still couldn't help emphasizing again: "If you kill him, you won't get the whereabouts of Lingyu."

Sure enough, the demon cultivator no longer pinched the child's neck, but grabbed the child's skirt instead, and said with a smile: "Of course I know. So I don't expect him to say it by himself."

As Moxiu said, he began to crazily instill his devilish energy into the child, planning to make the child bewitched directly, so as to control the child's xinxing!

Seeing this, Yun Zhao clenched his hands into fists, controlled the remaining aura, and tried to stop it, but the seemingly weak aura was not enough to look at in front of the majestic demonic energy.

Moxiu just waved his sleeves, then retreated Yun Zhaozhen again and again, and then continued to instill devilish energy into the child's body.

However, after a short while, Moxiu let out a "huh" as if he couldn't believe it, and increased his strength, and the magic energy was transmitted into the child's body faster.

Under the instillation of this strange power, the child soon regained consciousness again, and began to struggle painfully...

Yun Zhao wanted to draw his sword again to stop him, but suddenly felt a familiar aura, it was Lin Ruoyuan, he was coming soon!

Yun Zhao put down the sword in his hand, but he still didn't give up releasing his aura to resist the demonic energy in the child's body.

But the demon cultivator didn't seem to care at all, and didn't stop Yun Zhao's movements, but instead stared at the child solemnly, as if he was thinking, or thinking about something else.

When the two were anxious, perhaps the child's voice for help was too loud, and the old man who had fainted was awakened by his grandson's cry for help.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his grandson crying for help in pain, so he ignored everything and shouted weakly: "Lingyu... Lingyu is here with me..."

Like a wolf that smelled meat, Moxiu turned his head suddenly and saw the old man tremblingly taking something out of his arms, so he dropped the child and hurried away to find the old man.

Enduring the pain, Yun Zhao quickly picked up the child, and looked up again, only to see that after Moxiu snatched the Lingyu, he wanted to kill the old man!

At this very moment, a swift and fierce sword energy suddenly appeared, piercing towards Mo Xiu, interrupting the movement of Mo Xiu's hand.

Moxiu retreated repeatedly after being struck by the sword energy.

"Who!" Moxiu turned his head angrily, and saw Lin Ruoyuan appearing at some time, saving the old man by Yunzhao's side.

"Are you okay?" Lin Ruoyuan quickly found out a elixir for blood enrichment and recovery, and used it for Yun Zhao, and then used spiritual energy to help stop Yun Zhao's wound.

Moxiu got the Lingyu and saw Lin Ruoyuan appearing again. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned and fled, but Lin Ruoyuan obviously wouldn't let him go easily.

"I'll leave these two to you. I'll go after Moxiu first!" He disappeared without stopping.

At this time, the child and the old man who survived the catastrophe had already hugged each other, and Yun Zhao didn't know whether the two had escaped the mortal ending in the book, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen if the magician turned back.

"After we retrieve the Lingyu, I will return it to you. Now I will send you away first. Remember, don't live with your current identity in the future, and remember to change your name and surname!"

Although the old man didn't know what Yun Zhao meant by saying that, he didn't dare not to listen to the instructions of the "immortal", so he could only nod repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yun Zhao took out the teleportation talisman again, distributed many valuable things to others, and then teleported the two of them to the small town at the foot of the mountain under the sect of Xuantian Sect.

There wouldn't be any demon cultivators raging there, and it would be easier for him to return the Lingyu after he found it.

Yun Zhao thought of this, and after sending the two off, he roughly cleaned up the wounds on his body, and searched for Lin Ruoyuan's aura.

Lin Ruoyuan could see what happened this time clearly, and there must be no more misunderstandings. After killing this demon cultivator, it is not impossible for him to find an opportunity to leave.

Lin Ruoyuan and Moxiu fought all the way, but they didn't go very far, Yun Zhao caught up after a while.

Yun Zhao and Lin Ruoyuan joined hands to deal with Moxiu, and Yun Zhao, who had already figured out Moxiu's routines, was there. It didn't take long for Moxiu to fall into a disadvantage in the confrontation between the three and was frequently injured.

Yun Zhao seized the moment when the demon cultivator made a mistake, and the long sword pierced fiercely into the demon cultivator's chest—if the sword fell, the demon cultivator would lose half his life, even if he did not die.

Naturally, Lin Ruoyuan would not give Moxiu another chance to escape, and the long sword pursued him closely.

However, Yun Zhao's physical strength has reached its peak at this time, but fortunately, Moxiu is already a powerful bow.

Yun Zhao leaned against a tree, watching indifferently what could be called a one-sided massacre in the end.

In a daze, he saw that Moxiu seemed to turn his head and glanced at him, but the hood was too wide, Yun Zhao could only see the corner of Moxiu's lower lip exposed under the hood, curled up. A weird arc.

Then her lips parted slightly, and she gently made a few mouth shapes towards him.

In the next second, Lin Ruoyuan's long sword pierced Mo Xiu's chest again, completely crushing Mo Xiu's heart.

However, at the moment Moxiu's heart shattered, monstrous devilish energy instantly slanted out, tightly wrapping Lin Ruoyuan and Yun Zhao who was far under the tree.

There was a new world inside the magic energy. Yun Zhao saw Lin Ruoyuan standing under a tree with a dull expression, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Yun Zhao followed Lin Ruoyuan's line of sight, and saw Lin Ruoyuan not far away. Yun Zhao saw a man in black with a hood and a black cloak completely covering him.

The man in black exuded a demonic energy, and he was that demon cultivator.

Yun Zhao wanted to move forward, but his body seemed to be bound by something, not to mention moving forward, he couldn't even move his fingertips.

For some reason, Yun Zhao's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and a bad feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He raised his head almost subconsciously, and saw that the man in black raised his sword and pointed a sword in front of him. With his sword, the splash was bright red blood.

Yun Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the area in his vision that was blocked by trees suddenly became clear.

The one lying on the ground was clearly an old man staring at him in disbelief!

Blood gushed out from the big hole in front of the old man's chest, dyeing the ground around him dark red.

Yun Zhao's anger immediately filled his head, and he wished he could slay this demon cultivator on the spot.

But soon, Yun Zhao came to his senses, and he kept telling himself in his heart that this is an illusion... This is an illusion...

The illusion created by the demon cultivator before his death was probably just to disturb their minds, and the demon cultivator must not be allowed to succeed.

Yun Zhao thought this in his heart, but he couldn't help looking at Lin Ruoyuan worriedly. He saw Lin Ruoyuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, obviously... deeper than him.

That's right, when the magic cultivator released the illusion, Lin Ruoyuan was the closest to the magic cultivator, and it was inevitable that he would be affected. Fortunately, he was less affected, and when the illusion disappeared and he went out, he went to appease Lin Ruoyuan. Not too late.Yun Zhao thought so.

On the other side of the illusion, after the old man fell down, the child immediately rushed out, hugged the old man's body, and began to cry loudly. The scene was very miserable.

Even though he knew it was an illusion, Yun Zhao couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and couldn't bear to watch it again.

Sure enough, the next second, the long sword came out again, piercing the child's chest.

With the sound of "噗嗤", the child fell into a pool of blood with a face full of indignation.

The illusion should have ended here, right?Thinking like this, Yun Zhao was about to find out the source, but the next second, as if thinking of something, Yun Zhao suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in black, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sword held by the man in black was clearly the same as the one in his hand!

As if sensing what Yun Zhao was thinking, the demon cultivator turned around slowly, facing Lin Ruoyuan and Yun Zhao, with a meaningful arc drawn from the corner of his exposed mouth.

Then he raised his hand, and slowly took off the hood that covered his appearance.

I saw that the face under the hood was exactly the same as Yun Zhao's!

Yun Zhao understood the meaning of the demon cultivator at that moment, and while he was shocked, his eyes fell on Lin Ruoyuan unconsciously.

Sure enough, Lin Ruoyuan's hand holding the sword even began to tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes were already as bright red as blood, apparently completely trapped in an illusion and unable to extricate himself.

In a trance, Yun Zhao felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, becoming cold and stiff.

Yun Zhao saw that Moxiu smiled in his direction, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment and the joy of success.

Yun Zhao realized that he seemed to be able to move slowly, and he tried to lift the sword in his hand, which was still stained with blood from his own chest.

However, at the same time, he saw Lin Ruoyuan in front of him also slowly turned around, frowning tightly, with a gloomy face, as if he had never known Yun Zhao before, with a disappointed and angry expression.

The moment Lin Ruoyuan lifted the sword, Yun Zhao only felt a monstrous sword energy wrapped in anger, firmly locked on his body, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.

The moment Lin Ruoyuan turned around, the illusion finally collapsed as if unable to hold on, turning into dust all over the sky, and Lin Ruoyuan stabbed at him with his sword angrily.

Yun Zhao had already lost a lot of blood, and at the moment when the illusion collapsed, he finally couldn't support himself and fell backwards.

He suddenly remembered the last words that Moxiu said to him before he died.

Like a devil whispering, it kept echoing in his ears.

Tell him over and over again——

- "You can't escape."