Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 58 Provocation
"Hey... broken shoes."

The tender little hand that was caressing the slender neck tightened, and with five fingers spread, it grabbed Shangguan Boyu's messy collar that had already been on the way.

Using force with her small hand, she directly picked up the Taoist who was more than a head taller than her with one hand, her pupils constricted slightly with purple hair, and there was an uncontrollable anger in her eyes, which was deep in the teasing appearance.

The flames flickered.

Shangguan Boyu was even happier watching, his cracked eyes narrowed slightly, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm directly spat on Mo Shaluo's smooth face, although it passed through directly, he still smiled mockingly, revealing the torn corners of his mouth. the wound.

Mo Shaluo didn't dodge it, but just held the collar of his collar tighter by three points.

Shangguan Boyu ignored it, his heart was beating very fast, but he still smiled grimly and spoke.

"What? Master Moshaluo? Don't you want to refute?"

The scene just now flashed in his mind very quickly, and he kept talking.

"The lover of Fang Gan, a master of the world, had a daughter with him 15 years ago. Later, Fang Gan disappeared and was abandoned like a picked dog. He began to hate all lovers in the world, and his personality became more and more cruel. Since then, the Five Poisons have also been called the Demon Sect by the outside world..."

Although Shangguan Boyu couldn't touch Mo Shaluo's body, he could still grab something on his body.

The long collar that was tightly grasped was torn apart, the chest was exposed, and a faint seal of the universe was printed on the front of the heart.

"Huh? What a self-righteous woman!"

Completely different from the familiar image, the current Shangguan Boyu is like a prodigal son, with an arrogant and unrestrained tone.

Slightly closer, the voice is low

"Fang Gan's wife is the one he is marrying through the media."

"As for you..."

"...It's just a plaything."

Although Mo Shaluo's face was still smiling, the corners of his eyes twisted uncontrollably, his smooth face was also slightly wrinkled, and there was a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

Having been exposed to the darkness in the deepest part of his heart, Mo Shaluo could hardly maintain his sanity.

Holding the collar with one hand, the worm flute kept thrusting into Shangguan Boyu's chest, poking three or four holes, and the blood kept flowing out.

The powerful physical recovery ability brought by [Tao state of mind] allowed him to recover from the pierced wound, and the granulation quickly grew, and then was strangled by the insect flute again.

But the smile remains the same.

Mo Shaluo's face was so contorted that he couldn't speak at all, he just kept stabbing hard with the worm flute.

"What? Why don't you use Gu? Isn't that your usual torture method?"

"Old woman bathed in the blood of young women every day."

The pain seemed to be immune to the strong nerves. Shangguan Boyu also grinned grimly at the beautiful woman in her 20s, her heart beat faster and the blood from the wound was bright red.

The hand hidden in the sleeve never stopped, and the five fingers kept changing.

Mo Shaluo gritted her teeth tightly, Fang Qian's departure was the pain of her life, her thoughts were no different from what Shangguan Boyu said, she also knew that the person she loved already had a wife and children, but she still had no hesitation on this road.

Unfortunately, the person she loved made her regret it.

Regret makes her hate, makes her hate.

Since that day, her personality has changed drastically. She has changed from the gentle and kind heavenly spider angel to the current leader of the Five Poisons with a heart as hard as a stone and cruel methods.

Ever since that day, she has loved watching everyone's expressions of despair.

Since that day, she hated her lover.

She has killed too many lovers, but the drama of each other flying away when the disaster is imminent is always staged, even if it does not appear, even if the two persist in their love until death, in her opinion, it is only because they are unable to escape.

The smirk gradually fell, and Mo Shaluo's voice became charming again.

"It's all old calendars, why mention that heartbreaker? Why don't you come and enjoy the present?"

Mochaluo's charming voice seemed to be tempting people to fall. His smooth face leaned forward, and the slightly raised red lips were especially gorgeous, and his body gradually got closer. Unfortunately, there was no warmth.

Swiping fingers close together, the true energy directly penetrates Mochaluo, making a deep mark on the ground, and the mouth is light but unceremonious

"Bitch."

Mo Shaluo seemed to have heard something interesting, it seemed that the more Shangguan Boyu scolded her, the more excited she became, her face was slightly flushed, and her fair skin seemed so tender that water could be squeezed out.

The white arm stretched forward, directly passed through Shangguan Boyu's body, and slowly touched a rune barrier.

The first wall of runes is like a thin layer of paper, which shatters at the touch of a touch. When it shatters, a storm of true energy is created. With Lin Yuyuan and Shangguan Boyu as the center, everything within three feet is shattered. The yuan storm was crushed, and the ground dropped two or three feet, forming a small slope.

But Mo Shaluo still ignored it, and directly touched the second layer of runes.

Shangguan Boyu opened his eyes slightly, and raised his long sword straight up, slashing, stabbing, slashing, cutting, and pointing at Mo Shaluo continuously. The tip of the sword brought up a series of true essence, but Mo Shaluo completely ignored these attacks, as if In order to make him more desperate, he stretched his arms very slowly, bit by bit.

Until, touching that pale face.

"open!"

True element storm rolls up
Shangguan Boyu's speed was so fast that even Moshaluo, who was very close to him, couldn't see his face clearly amidst the dust, but she knew...

She hit it.

'boom'

The dust was flying, and Mo Shaluo grabbed Lin Yuyuan's neck with one hand and stepped back. A huge black scorpion crawled out from the ground, and the sound of carapace collision was clear and bright.

Even so, it only blocked one sword.

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But at this time, Mo Shaluo was already far away.

He grabbed Lin Yuyuan in front of him with his left hand, held the insect flute tightly with his right hand, and blew it lightly. Tens of thousands of poisonous insects gushed out from the ground, like a black tide, and surrounded the two of them heavily.

Shangguan Boyu didn't know whether it was due to excessive blood loss or excessive nervousness. At this time, his face was abnormally pale, but his heartbeat was faster than before.

Mo Shaluo didn't feel anything unusual after tens of feet away, he just giggled to himself while gently stroking Lin Yuyuan's pale face.

"Hey, look, what a pretty little girl."

Looking directly at Shangguan Boyu in the distance, his voice is charming
"Oh, I haven't found out just now. It turns out that this little sister is not dead yet, and her heart is still beating. It's not easy."

Fingers across the artery, a little black blood gushed out instantly, and the black blood spilled on the ground into a shallow puddle of blood. Shangguan Boyu's heart felt like a knife was twisted, and his pupils seemed to be the sharp point of a knife. , stabbing Mo Shaluo straight, but he has no way.

The handprints in the sleeves continued, the long sword was tightly held, his face was pale, and he looked a little weak.

"Do you want her to wake up at this last moment? Little Taoist."

Teeth clenched.

Just wait for your sentence.

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