Chapter 57

With a clang sound, master Mo's copper coin sword was smashed.

And he himself was shocked to spit blood, four steps back.

Master Mo's face was full of horror. He didn't expect that the evil Shura was so terrible that he didn't even hit his ancestral sword of Kaiguang copper money, which had been tempered for thousands of years.

As he quickly stepped back, he said in a loud voice, "bring me my blood whip."

One of his handsome looking disciples promised to throw a blood red whip as fast as possible.

Master Mo quickly reached for it.

This is a whip made of poisonous snake infused with mercury. It has been soaked in black dog's blood for 30 years, and has extremely strong ability of killing evil and exorcism.

He seldom uses it.

Now in the face of the evil Shura, he had to use the box pressing ability and magic weapon.

Master Mo bit his right index finger and cast a spell on the blood whip.

All of a sudden, there was a fire on the whip.

Master Mo hit the evil Shura with a whip and made a crackling sound.

Black smoke came out from the place where the evil Shura was hit.

It uttered a scream of agony.

Master Mo was overjoyed. He took the opportunity to fly up and hit the head of the evil Shura with his whip, intending to take it by surprise.

The evil Shura gave out a roar, and two cold rays came out of his eyes. Then he grabbed the tail of the blood whip with his right hand.

Then, it made a pull and immediately pulled master Mo up: "I want to suck your blood."

"Well, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Although master Mo was not flustered, he raised his right foot, quickly drew a charm on the ground with the tip of his foot, and then stepped on the ground.

His body stopped immediately.

Then, he said in a loud voice: "Xiao Wu, bring the fresh black dog blood quickly."

His tall and thin disciple agreed, took out a bottle of black dog blood in a glass bottle, and then threw it hard: "master, catch it."

Master Mo took the glass bottle, opened it and poured all the fresh black dog blood on the snake black dog blood whip.

Suddenly, the flame on the whip became more vigorous, and the hand of the evil Shura was shaken away.

The evil Shura uttered a scream, and his right hand was burned.

However, it spouted a mouthful of green liquid and immediately put out the fire.

With a big shout, modu stormed up with a whip.

However, the evil Shura disappeared suddenly.

Master Mo couldn't help changing his face. He quickly raised his vigilance to the highest level and looked for the location of the evil Shura everywhere.

Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were dazzled, and the evil Shura appeared in front of him like a ghost, clawing at his chest.

Just listen to a Chi sound, master Mo's left chest clothes have been torn.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, so he was not scratched.

Rao is so, he is still scared out of a cold sweat.

He finally knew that his strength was too different from that of the evil Shura.

The evil Shura is not what he can deal with.

So he started to retreat.

After thinking about this, he quickly stepped back and whipped the snake to make it airtight, so that the evil Shura could not take advantage of it.

However, at this time, the evil Shura rushed forward like a shadow, and a pair of hands with pointed black claws forced into master Mo's whip wall.

Before master Mo could react, he was hit in the chest.

I saw him scream, spit blood, heavily fell in the 13 steps away.

Seeing that master Mo was seriously injured by the evil Shura, Deng Hong and others turned pale.

Even master Mo can't accept the evil Shura. Who else in the world can deal with it.

Deng Hong no longer hesitated about anything, cried out: "run, run."

His bodyguard didn't dare to delay any longer. He quickly helped him turn around and left.

Ling Zhong looked at Zheng Yuan and said, "brother Zheng Yuan, should we leave now? This evil Shura is terrible. "

He doesn't have the courage to stay here any longer.

If it wasn't for face, he would like to escape like Deng Hong.Zheng Yuan sighed: "we can't go now."

At this time, Deng Hong and others stopped.

They felt as if they were blocked by something in front of them and couldn't move any more.

"What's going on? Why can't we walk? " Deng Hong stretched out his hand to touch forward, and asked in a trembling voice.

Zheng Yuan said: "it was a ghost fighting against a wall. Now the evil Shura has controlled it within 100 meters. No one can leave."

Deng Hong suddenly sat on the ground again: "this is the end."

At this time, master Mo jumped up and yelled at Zheng Yuan: "boy, give me the stone quickly."

Zheng Yuan asked curiously, "what do you want the stone to do?"

Master Mo said, "that sacred stone can increase my mana at least twice, so I can subdue the evil Shura."

Hearing master Mo's words, Deng Hong felt hopeful and said to Zheng Yuan, "brother Zheng Yuan, please give master mo the stone."

Zheng Yuan shook his head: "no, this stone is very important to me. No one can give it to me."

He knew that even if he absorbed the power of Lingyu, master Mo's strength could not deal with the evil Shura.

What's more, he didn't put evil Shura in his eyes.

With the power of his hand of hell, he can deal with the evil Shura at any time.

The hand of hell is the enemy of all evil spirits.

Therefore, why should he waste a piece of Lingyu.

"Asshole, when is it? You still have a stone. Give it to me, or everyone will die." Master Mo scolded angrily.

He now has an impulse to kill Zheng Yuan.

He felt that Zheng Yuan was so short-sighted that he was about to become the dinner of the evil Shura, and he was not willing to take out the stone.

When people die, what's the use of keeping the stone.

Deng Hong and others can't help hating Zheng Yuan.

Ling Zhong frowned. He didn't understand why Zheng Yuan didn't give the stone to master mo.

He knew that Zheng Yuan was not selfish, so he guessed what reason he should have.

Zheng Yuan said with a smile, "master Mo, don't worry. I've always been blessed and lucky."

"Asshole, if you are stubborn again, you will be eaten by the evil Shura."

Master Mo swore and rushed to Zheng Yuan, intending to rob Shenshi.

"It's not so easy to want the stone."

The evil Shura attacked and stopped master mo.

Master Mo stopped attacking Zheng Yuan and dodged to the left.

The evil Shura followed him like a shadow.

With little effort, the evil Shura hit master Mo again.

Master Mo screamed and fell 15 steps away.

Soon, he struggled to stand up, suddenly felt a sweet throat, and could not help spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

He has been seriously injured and has no ability to resist.

"I can't imagine that I've been fighting evil for so many years, but today I'm dying to lose the hand of evil Shura. I'm really not reconciled."

There was a bitter smile on his face.

Then, he glared at Zheng Yuan: "Zheng Yuan boy, it's all your fault. I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

He put all his misfortunes on Zheng Yuan.

Because he thought that if Zheng Yuan didn't hand over the stone, he would not have been beaten by the evil Shura.