"Mu Liusu, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Not only have you hit me twice, but you have also broken my Shura Array, causing me to be backfired by the Shura Array. Now let's do the calculations!"

After the words came, the black and windless scattered behind him was automatically raised indiscriminately, and the sharp red and black nails suddenly grew out of ten fingers, and the ghost shadows suddenly floated over—

In the illusion, Bai Mo's strength was suppressed to only one-tenth of the original, but it was more than enough to deal with a Yancai who was backfired by the Shura Formation.

Within a hundred tricks—

Beauty, defeat!

Seeing that the long sword blessed by blood and spells was cut down at me, the curse seal was like a mountain pressing down!

This sword, even if the cultivation level of the Yancai Thousand-year-old female ghost is, she will be peeled off even if she dies!

Yancai red sleeves raised up to cover the dazzling golden light and shouted to mercy: "Miss Mu, please spare me!"

Bai Mo paused, lifted Chaoxi sword slightly inch, and looked at Yancai, who was so arrogant that she had just said she wanted to settle the score, but was so cowardly that she begged for mercy, and smiled with a smile:

"Give me a reason, now you have ten seconds of free time to start your performance-"

"...Ten seconds of free time without interference...show?" Yancai was obviously confused.

Bai Mo did not give her buffering time at all and began to enter the countdown: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Miss Mu, you just saw the remaining memories of ancient paintings. I was skinned and killed by the cruel Emperor Li. I am a very pitiful person. Can Miss Mu be a life of my family for the sake of our women? I promise that I will never take the step towards ancient paintings in the future!"

However, it is not something she can guarantee whether others can enter ancient paintings.

Yancai thought so in her heart, stretched out three fingers and sweared to the sky.

Upon hearing this, Bai Mo moved the Chaoxi Jian away from Yancai's head. Before Yancai could be happy in her heart, she heard the woman sneer: "Don't be too happy too early."

Yancai's face froze.

Bai Mo carried the Chaoxi sword to his shoulder, stretched out two fingers, compared them with a '2' before saying, "Correction of the two mistakes in your words just now. First, you are not a human being, second, you are not innocent, don't say so pitiful."

The sentence "You are not a human" made Yancai angry for a moment, and then when he heard Bai Mo's words, a deep guilt surged in his heart.

Even though he was guilty, Yancai still insisted that he was pitiful and innocent, and he was stubborn: "What does Miss Mu mean? It is an indisputable fact that I was cruelly tortured by Emperor Li. Even if I am the poisonous oath of heaven and earth, I will also get it. If Miss Mu doesn't believe it..."

"I believe." Bai Mo changed his tone, "But you just took it upon yourself and it is not worthy of sympathy. I need to tell the truth in its original form, for example, who proposed the idea of ​​human skin to draw to Emperor Li, so that you can give up completely?"

Yancai's face turned pale, "You, you..." How could he know?

"Just a simple soul-chasing technique."

Bai Mo said with a smile, then raised his hand and raised his red sleeves—

In the picture, the red shirt on the gorgeous shoulders were pulled off, the fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, and the jade held a dough fan in his hand, and his slender legs were exposed sexy and boldly, posing in a charming position, with his eyebrows and eyes standing in front of Emperor Li with charming eyes for the king to enjoy and paint.
Chapter completed!