The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

At this moment, the white bone was holding a red rope in his hand.

At the other end of the rope, the five members of Xiaoyaomen were tied tightly and hung in the air.

The scarlet eyes on that hideous face were falling on Mu Yan and Chu Moli.

"His Royal Highness, it's a pity that we met for the first time under such circumstances."

The voice of "Wenzhe" was rough and hoarse, which was extremely unpleasant.

However, the tone of the words was extremely gentle and elegant, with a bit of aloof arrogance.

This is by no means "Wenzhe".

Only by squeezing Mu Yan's hands abruptly could she restrain the tremor of her body.

She could feel the pressure radiating from "Wen Zhe" at this moment.

That is a kind of coercion that destroys the world and makes people fear and fear from the bottom of my heart.

Judging from this coercion alone, this person has at least the same strength as Jun Jitian and Di Mingjun.

She pinched her fingernails into her palms, and it took a long time to say in an extremely stable voice: "Your Excellency... who the hell is? He has such a high cultivation base, but he still has to hide his head and show his tail, a bit boring?"

"Hahaha... giggle..."

Because there are no upper and lower lips, only the teeth exposed and stained with blood.

So when he laughed, his teeth fought with each other, making a creepy chuckle.

After laughing, he said: "It's really worthy of..." Kagura Master said, "Faced with my coercion, I can still speak so calmly, I am afraid that there are not a few in the entire Xiuxian Continent."

He said the three words Kagura teacher in his mouth.

But it was passed into Mu Yan's ears with divine consciousness.

Mu Yan was not surprised.

Today, she is desperate to use so many Kagura skills in front of people, and she is ready to be discovered as a successor to Kagura.

What's more, Han Jiaming knew she was a god musician.

Will Han Jiaming's master still not know?

"Wen Zhe" did not look at her again, but turned his attention to Chu Moli.

The scarlet eyes gurgled and turned, rough and unpleasant, as if the dull voice made by deliberately shaking the Adam's apple came again: "Your name is Chu Moli? What does leaving home have to do with you?"

Chu Moli's complexion was paler than Mu Yan at this time.

His hand resting on the armrest of the wheelchair was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

The blood all over his body rushed to the position of the heart, making his hands and feet cold and numb, but the heart seemed to explode.

However, under such pain, the expression on Chu Moli's face was still so careless.

He curled his lips and smiled lightly: "If you ask what is the relationship between leaving home and me, it will prove that you are not the one leaving home. In this way, I am a little curious..."

"Since you don't have the [Leaving Home] bloodline on your body, it proves that you shouldn't be able to use high-level spells. So how did your [Power of Curse] come from?"

As soon as Chu Moli's words fell, his neck was suddenly strangled by his bones, and he lifted it up high.

"Brother San!!"

The hand holding the throat cut off the inhalation of air, causing Chu Moli's pale face to suddenly turn blue.

There was also a clicking sound from his neck, as if it would be crushed directly in the next moment.

But Chu Moli laughed lowly, "So...you are...you have... [yin and yang bones] from others... you have the... ability to cast high-level curses. However, you must seize [yin and yang bones] ], I will win the other party... willingly... Then, what did you take away... whose... [yin and yang bone]?"