Chapter 23 (1/2)

Hearing this sentence, Wang ink almost vomited blood. What is ”surprise” or ”surprise”? It's a fright, OK?

Wang Mo trace accepted his emotion and turned to say something to Ye Hongtian. Suddenly, he had a look in his eyes and a palm pushed out, which made Ye Hongtian fly away.

Ye Hongtian didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, he was beaten by Wang Mo trace and hit the wall of the secret place. Ye Hongtian spat out blood.

Just want to ask Wang Mo trace why he wanted to hit himself. He looked up and saw an old man in black with a sword in his hand and kept a forward stabbing action standing there.

But Wang ink mark has always maintained the action of beating himself, his eyes have lost the focus, standing there motionless.

Poof!

Suddenly, there was a big hole about the size of a fist in Wang Mo's chest. Blood gushed out from the chest, and instantly dyed Wang's body red. After that, Wang Mo trace snorted and fell down slowly.

”No!”

Ye Hongtian stares at the fallen Wang MOHEN with split canthus, stands up with both hands and comes to Wang MOHEN.

”Brother Mo trace! Brother mohenko

Ye Hongtian holds Wang Mo trace in his arms and shakes it violently. He calls out the name of Wang Mo trace.

Ye Hongtian remembers all kinds of past events with Wang Mo trace in his mind. He started as a child, passed on to Phoenix, and then went back to xuantianwu mansion. Finally, he had just shot the picture of himself exchanging his life for peace. Tears began to flow out.

Although he has only been together for a few months, he has regarded Wang MOHEN as his own brother, even more than his own brother.

Ye Hongtian pressed his face on Wang MOHEN's chest and sobbed constantly.

The black robed old man standing next to him just looked at them coldly, and didn't mean to make a move.

I don't know how long he cried. Ye Hongtian raised his head slowly. His eyes were red. His tears were not ordinary tears. They were all bright red tears.

Put ye Hongmo's sword on the dead man's robe.

The black robed old man's face is blurred. It seems that he has used a special treasure to cover his face. A powerful energy is released from the black robed old man, as if to deter Ye Hongtian.

Ye Hongtian felt the strong breath, and his face was dignified and incomparable. He took a breath lightly and said coldly, ”no matter who you are, as long as you don't kill me today, you will understand what life is better than death in the future.”

The old man in black didn't say anything. He just put the sword into the bag of heaven and earth. He didn't mean to stop Ye Hongtian from leaving. But the next second, his eternal breath suddenly produced a slight fluctuation.

”You don't have to worry that I can't find you. I left a special mark on you. Even if you cover your appearance with a treasure and change your temperament, I can still find you. Then we'll see you later.”

Ye Hongtian's eyes are full of calm and cold to the black robed old man, squatting down and holding up Wang ink marks.

The reason why the breath of the old man in black robe fluctuates is that he feels that there seems to be a soul mark in his body.

We should know that the person who can freely use the soul power can only open up the God state of knowing the sea. How can a martial arts man who has forged seven weights be able to use soul power.