C798 Xiao Yanghong, you cannot die!
C798 Xiao Yanghong, you cannot die!
"Rise!"
Both his hands raised, and the black aura entered the pool of blood even more crazily. In an instant, the fresh blood in the pool began to surge, and a moment later, it created a wave of blood as it pounced towards Mo Feng!
"This is bad!"
Seeing the blood wave that came at him from all directions, Master Qiu's face changed, and he immediately shouted in alarm, while blocking in front of Mo Feng.
"Disperse!"
His hand formed a spell sign and he pressed forward. However, the blood wave continued to surge forward without any obstruction!
"How can this be!"
Master Qiu's face paled once more as he panicked in his heart. He was even at a loss as to what to do.
"Let me do it." At this time, Mo Feng's voice came out, Master Qiu turned and looked at Mo Feng, but just as she was about to speak, she saw Mo Feng shaking his head, and could only stand at the side silently.
"Humph!"
Xiao Yanghong, who was behind the blood wave seemed to have seen the predicament of the Master Qiu and sneered.
"Now that the blood pool is controlled by my power, you still want to disperse? Don't even think about it! "
"I advise you to hurry up and get out of my way. I have the power within you. Once you're touched by a little bit of it, it will immediately invade your body. When that happens, you won't be able to beg for death!"
This was his last move, if this move still did not work, then he would completely have no strength to counter it. Now, he could only hope that Mo Feng was afraid and had to quickly leave this place.
"Hmph, petty tricks." Mo Feng sneered, looked at the wave of blood in front of him, and slowly raised his hand.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, flames burst out, turning into a sea of fire in front of Mo Feng!
"Sizzle sizzle!"
A faint sound rang out as the green smoke rose into the air. The high temperature immediately liquefied the blood pool. There wasn't even time for it to dry up. After a while, all that was left were pieces of black ash that had fallen to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing that the blood wave was instantly incinerated, Xiao Yanghong's face paled as he staggered back a step, his lips began to tremble. At this moment, he actually forgot that Mo Feng had comprehended the fire attribute power. No matter how strong his attack was, Mo Feng could burn away the blood in an instant!
"Xiao Yanghong, I'll give you one more chance. If you tell me who made you kill Mo Feng's parents, I can still spare your life." Mo Feng coldly looked at the soulless Xiao Yanghong, and said coldly.
Xiao Yanghong stiffly lifted his head to look at Mo Feng, laughed at himself, and spoke evilly:
"You want to know?"
"Then come to hell and ask!"
"Humph!"
Finished, Xiao Yanghong immediately snorted, and blood continued to flow out from his mouth. Looking at Mo Feng's victorious smile, he directly fell on the stone platform.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that, Mo Feng's face changed, and anxiously rushed over to help Xiao Yanghong. Right now, Xiao Yanghong was the only one who knew who was pulling the strings, he definitely could not die like that.
"You can't die! You absolutely can't die!" Looking at Xiao Yanghong who was bleeding profusely from his mouth, Mo Feng bellowed and anxiously sealed his acupoints, injecting energy into him to repair his injuries.
But Xiao Yanghong had shattered his heart at the very last moment, so no matter how he saved his, he could not save her.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Mo Feng's anxious look, Xiao Yanghong's smile of victory became even wider, and he started to laugh maniacally. So what if Mo Feng spared him? He was now neither a human nor a ghost, and there was not much hope for him to continue living. Especially the attack just now, which hurt him even more and made him lose hope in recovering.
Since he couldn't live on his left and right, why not look at Mo Feng's painful and anxious expression in the end?
"I won!" Xiao Yanghong laughed sinisterly, blood flowing out of his mouth, his Qi becoming weaker and weaker.
"No, you can't die! You can't die!" Seeing that Xiao Yanghong's life force was gradually disappearing, Mo Feng was shocked, he anxiously grabbed onto Xiao Yanghong and roared. In this life time, he only came to save his loved ones, to help his parents become stronger, now that Xiao Yanghong had died, how could he still take revenge for his parents!
"Jade plate, jade plate!" In his anxiety, Mo Feng thought of the jade plate and immediately activated the jade plate in his dantian. However, the jade plate was not that easy to activate, it was completely unmoving, and Xiao Yanghong's Qi was already becoming weaker and weaker.
"Damn it!"
Mo Feng smashed the stone platform fiercely, his face filled with hostility.
"Kid, what are you angry about?" At this time, the voice of the person in the drawing rang. Mo Feng raised his head and looked at the person in the drawing, and was slightly startled, but his eyes lit up and he anxiously asked.
"You can devour his memories?"
The person in the painting nodded, but he still rolled his eyes at Mo Feng.
"Since you know, then why are you still in such a hurry? It would be useless to let others see you."
The corner of Mo Feng's eyes twitched. He had a lot of ways, but how could he possibly have so many ideas, in such a rush. Moreover, it was not based on his own strength, he would know whether Xiao Yanghong was dead or not.
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, a shout came out, the person in the painting was startled, then turned his head in disbelief, only to see the two Master Qiu people flying over, looking at her with faces filled with rage.
"How dare you! How dare you speak to the master like that? You must be tired of living!" Master Qiu pointed at the man in the painting and cursed, he did not hesitate to show his killing intent.
The corners of the people in the painting twitched, and then, a ruthless expression appeared on their faces. It was fine for Mo Feng to treat her with that attitude, since she had a request from Mo Feng after all.
"Ai ai!" When Mo Feng saw this scene, the corner of his eye twitched. Seeing that the person in the painting was about to make a move, he immediately shouted.
"All of you, retreat!" Mo Feng immediately shouted to the two of them, and the two Master Qiu s heard Mo Feng's command and immediately retreated, but they looked at the person in the painting with displeasure.
"Hmph." The man in the painting snorted, he did not care about the two anymore and turned to look at Mo Feng, his face filled with displeasure.
"You are quite lucky to have two loyal servants." The person in the painting said in a strange tone as he coldly snorted.
"Cough cough, let's not talk about this for now. Xiao Yanghong's soul is about to dissipate." Mo Feng embarrassedly touched his nose and said. The person in the painting wanted to know Xiao Yanghong's memories, so he had to first devour his soul in order to understand his memories. However, after death, a person's soul would only stay in their body for seven finger flicks, and the longer the time, the more things that dissipated.
Now that Xiao Yanghong had completely died, if they did not start now, there would be no more chances.
The person in the painting calmed down, nodded solemnly, and grabbed Xiao Yanghong's body. His gaze turned stern as he took a deep breath.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
From Xiao Yanghong's seven orifices, streams of white smoke drilled out and entered the body of the person in the painting.
"Bam."
After a while, the person in the painting threw Xiao Yanghong's body down, and closed his eyes in the air, as though he was comprehending something.
Mo Feng looked at the person in the painting, did not utter a word or disturb, and waited for his reply. Only after a quarter of an hour did the person in the painting open his eyes.
"Did you find it?" Mo Feng's eyes lit up and asked anxiously.