At this moment, that bone-like hand was holding a red rope.
The other end of the rope tied the five members of Xiaoyaomen tightly and hung them in the air.
And the red eyeballs on that ferocious face are falling on Muyan and Chu Moli.
"Your Highness, it's a pity that we met for the first time in such a situation."
"Wen Zhe"'s voice was rough and hoarse, which was extremely unpleasant.
But his tone of voice was extremely gentle and elegant, with a bit of arrogance that was inherent in him.
This is by no means "Wen Zhe".
Muyan's hands were clenched suddenly to restrain the trembling of her body.
She could feel the coercion emanating from "Wen Zhe" at this moment.
It was a destructive coercion that made people fear from the bottom of their hearts.
And only judging from this coercion, this person has at least the same strength as Jun Shitian and Di Ming Jue.
She dug her nails into her palms, and it took her a while to say in a very steady voice: "Your Excellency... who the hell is it? It's a bit boring to hide your head and show your tail with such a high cultivation base, isn't it?"
"Hahaha... giggle..."
Because there are no upper and lower lips, only teeth that are exposed and stained with blood.
So when he laughed, his teeth chattered and he made a creepy cluck.
After laughing, he said: "You really deserve to be..." Kagura Master, "In the face of my coercion, you can speak so calmly. I'm afraid there are not many people in the entire Xiuxian Continent."
He had the word Kagurashi in his mouth.
But it passed into Muyan's ears with his spiritual consciousness.
Muyan was not surprised.
She is desperate to use so many Kagura master skills in front of people today, and she is ready to be discovered that she is the successor of Kagura master.
What's more, Han Jiaming knew that she was a Kagura teacher.
Then Han Jiaming's master still doesn't know
"Wen Zhe" didn't look at her anymore, but turned his gaze to Chu Moli.
The crimson eyes rolled around, rough and unpleasant, as if deliberately vibrating the Adam's apple, the dull voice came again: "Your name is Chu Moli? What does leaving home have to do with you?"
Chu Moli's complexion is now paler than Muyan's.
His hand resting on the armrest of the wheelchair trembled uncontrollably.
The blood in his whole body rushed to the heart, making his hands and feet feel cold and numb, but his heart seemed to be about to explode.
However, even under such pain, the expression on Chu Moli's face was still so careless.
He curled his lips and smiled lightly: "If you ask me what is the relationship between Lijia and me, it will prove that you are not from Lijia. In this way, I will be a little curious..."
"Since you don't have the blood of [Leaving Home], it proves that you shouldn't be able to use high-level spells. Then how did you get your [Power of Curse]?"
As soon as Chu Moli said these words, his neck was suddenly strangled by the bone hand, and he raised it high.
"Third Senior Brother!!"
The hand that pinched the throat cut off the inhalation of air, causing Chu Moli's pale face to turn blue all of a sudden.
There was also a crackling sound from his neck, as if he would be crushed directly in the next moment.
But Chu Moli laughed softly, "So...you...have...take away the [Yin-Yang Bone] from someone else...and have the... ability to cast high-level spells. Willingly and willingly... Then, did you take... whose... [Yin-Yang Bone]?"