"Brother Mo, leave him alone. You have the means to escape. Take me away quickly. I promise not to treat you badly." Kun Yun came to his senses and saw that Mo Wuji was still talking to Min Yuan in a hurry. Send a message to Mo Wuji.
It's a pity that Min Yuan has already placed a sound transmission ban here. As soon as Kun Yun finished speaking, he was forbidden to repeat it again and said it loudly to Mo Wuji.
Kun Yun touched his head in embarrassment and carefully leaned behind Mo Wuji. He was really afraid of this fake saint.
Mo Wuji chuckled and said, "Kun Yun, did you betray me just now? Why were there a dozen guys ambushing you outside when I came? I don't care about this with you. I can take you away. When I get to the place where you hide the treasure, Place, let me pick something first.”
"Whatever you want, you just need to take me away." How can Kun Yun care about his treasure now
Mo Wuji looked back at Min Yuan and said, "You haven't answered what I just said. Who hurt you here? You are a saint after all. Even if you are fake, you are still a saint."
"Sure enough, you are brave..." Min Yuan laughed angrily, and then grabbed the vitality hand seal.
Last time in his holy mountain, Mo Wuji escaped. If Mo Wuji was allowed to escape again this time, it would be because of his incompetence.
At the same time that Min Yuan took action, more than twenty Heshen monks had already trapped Mo Wuji, blocking all opportunities for Mo Wuji to escape.
Mo Wuji laughed when he saw Min Yuan being so arrogant. This guy still regarded him as his previous cultivation level. He didn't even move, just grabbed him with the same handprint.
Min Yuan saw Mo Wuji actually dared to grab his handprints, and looked at Mo Wuji in disbelief.
He had seen someone arrogant, and this was the first time he had seen someone as arrogant as Mo Wuji. Originally Min Yuan just planned to catch Mo Wuji, but when he saw Mo Wuji being so rampant, Min Yuan could not bear it. The Tao rhyme flows in the handprints, and the powerful rules become violent.
He wanted to crush Mo Wuji's body into pieces, and then ask Mo Wuji's soul where Mo Wuji's courage came from.
"Boom!" Mo Wuji's vitality rule handprints and Min Yuan's vitality rule handprints exploded together, and the chaotic rules exploded, followed by rules that were all broken into pieces.
The surrounding space field was also completely torn apart, and Min Yuan felt his body stagnate, and a powerful space force enveloped his surroundings.
The rage had just risen, and Min Yuan's heart felt like it had been poured with ice water. The rules of space fragmentation were all his. Mo Wuji's Dao Yun rules were like a rock, motionless. After tearing apart his space rules, he controlled this space. The anger disappeared in an instant and was replaced by a deep fear.
"You..." Just as Min Yuan said one word, an even more terrifying finger struck his forehead.
The world could no longer accommodate him, Min Yuan, and the fingerprint as vast as the universe touched the center of his eyebrows.
How dare Min Yuan talk nonsense? He opened his hand and a golden blanket was thrown out.
"Bang!" The violent Rule God Yuan cracked open again, and Min Yuan's only feeling was that his shattered domain and the Space Rule that had barely been propped up again were turned into ice slag under this finger.
A feeling of powerlessness came, and Mingyang didn't even know how he should escape.
"Crack!" The sound of broken neck bones came. When Min Yuan saw Mo Wuji clearly again, all the spiritual channels in his body were sealed by Mo Wuji, and the rules of Tao Yun were completely restricted by Mo Wuji. A divine handprint pinched his neck and lifted him into the void.
How can this be? Min Yuan's eyes were filled with shock. He didn't believe that Mo Wuji could be so powerful. Was Mo Wuji a saint? Why is he so powerful if he is not a saint
Not only Min Yuan, but the more than 20 Heshen monks who followed Min Yuan were also at a loss at this moment. Mo Wuji's power was far beyond their endurance.
More than twenty Heshen cultivators hesitated for a few breaths before turning into more than twenty rays of escaping light and disappearing in all directions.
Mo Wuji didn't pay attention to these monks who had escaped. He looked at Min Yuan who was pinched by his rule handprints and sighed, "How dare you be called a great saint with your little skills? I think you are more courageous than me." .”
It wasn't Mo Wuji who sighed, he felt that Min Yuan's true strength was at most about the same as that of Imitation Master Yu. Imitation Master Yu Mo Wuji has seen that he is far, far away from a true saint.
Even if Min Yuan ignored the factors of underestimating the enemy and being injured, the most he could do in front of him was to persist in a few more moves.
"Brother Mo..." Kun Yun looked excitedly at Min Yuan, who was being pinched by Mo Wuji's divine hand seal, and his tone of voice trembled as he spoke.
As for the title, it was naturally changed from Brother Mo to Brother Mo.
If he falls into Min Yuan's hands, he will die or not. He knew what Mo Wuji was like, and he should not have any thoughts of harming life for the sake of money. The premise is that you must not fool him, otherwise, what happened in his sea of consciousness will happen again. He knew Mo Wuji's scheming all too well. The best way to get along with Mo Wuji was not to play tricks on each other.
"What do you want?" Min Yuan struggled to spit out a few words that were not very clear.
Mo Wuji said calmly, "How about it? I always have only one way to deal with the guy who wants to kill me, kill him."
"Wait..." Mo Wuji felt murderous intent rising around him. Even if Min Yuan suspected that Mo Wuji was threatening him, he didn't dare to take a gamble.
"If you have anything else to say, just say it quickly." Mo Wuji softened his murderous aura.
Min Yuan took a breath and said, "You should know that when the great calamities came, I saved treasures for many people. As long as you let me go, I can give you some of these treasures."
"Just give me part of it?" Mo Wuji chuckled.
Min Yuan simply closed his eyes and said, "That's right, I'll just give you part of it. If you think you'll kill me if I don't give you everything, then please do so. Just pretend I didn't say that."
Mo Wuji's mind fell on Min Yuan. After looking at him for a long time, he didn't see that Min Yuan was pretending to be calm. Not only that, there was really a will to die in the other person.
Mo Wuji sighed. This was the first time he saw such a guy who valued things more than his own life. This guy is really a villain. Such a person actually calls himself the Great Sage. If you meet a ruthless person, you will really kill Min Yuan directly.
Mo Wuji didn't care whether he killed Min Yuan or not. What he cares about is how much Min Yuan can give him. The calamity is coming, and his cultivation needs to be improved again, otherwise he will be in danger.
"What can you bring out? Let me see if I can buy your life." Mo Wuji said lightly, while the handprint on Min Yuan's neck loosened a little.
"What do you need?" Min Yuan asked without answering Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji secretly thought that he must have at least a thousand top-grade divine veins, plus tens of thousands of high-grade divine veins. But when he said these words, he paused again. A master negotiator will never reveal his bottom line casually.
Mo Wuji was not a good negotiator, but he still knew this.
"You are begging me now, not me begging you. If your things cannot satisfy me, we will break up. Anyway, there will be good things from Kun Yun later. I don't mind bringing Kun Yun's good things. Then I'll kill you to calm down the anger in my heart first." Mo Wuji stared at Min Yuan with an extremely calm tone.
Min Yuan did not hesitate this time and said as clearly as possible, "I will give you 10,000 top-grade divine veins and 100,000 high-grade divine veins. Ten divine herbal gardens of ninth level, and a hundred divine herbal gardens of lower than ninth level. The top ones. There are 821 materials for refining the weapon, including a piece of bamboo..."
Mo Wuji took a breath of air, this guy was so rich that it drove him crazy. There are 10,000 top-quality divine veins in one hand, and there is also Duzhu, which is one of the five acquired materials. The Rootless Divine Iron he used to refine the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd was one of the five acquired materials. In other words, Duzhu was a treasure of the same level as the Rootless Divine Iron.
Mo Wuji suddenly remembered a sentence, what was it? Poverty limited his imagination. Fortunately, he only wanted a thousand top-grade divine veins before, so this is simply...
Kun Yun said on the side, "Min Yuan, before the calamity came, countless monks stored treasures in you, a pseudo-sage. Now that I just show this, do you think Brother Mo will agree?"
Min Yuan said calmly, "There are only these things. If you agree, agree, if you don't agree, kill me. I, Min Yuan, will never say anything, and I will never give out any more things."
"I agree, as long as you can take out these things, I will not kill you in the resting place of the gods. Of course, if you fall into my hands again in the future, don't blame me for being rude." Mo Wuji said without hesitation, these The things seemed to have been picked up and were too important to him. As for Min Yuan, it doesn't matter whether he is killed or not.
A real villain like Minwon really does what he says. Such people would rather be killed than give everything they have to others.
(End of chapter)