Chapter 287 Mo Yan's Ability

When Master Wu heard Lou Muyan's words, he couldn't help showing a bit of sarcasm.

"You look too high on yourself." What qualifications does a sword master with a Sword Emperor cultivation base have to speak madly in front of him.

Lou Muyan hooked her lips and smiled: "Then let's wait and see."

Immediately, her hands were covered with a faint purple-gold color. This time, it was not just the power of fire energy, but the power of pure purple-gold spiritual fire to bless her body.

She gave Mo Yan a look, and she quickly moved in front of Master Wu with a sudden step, which was a punch.

After all, Master Wu is a swordsman-level powerhouse who can easily dodge her attack, but he did not expect that the spirit-devouring beast behind him suddenly spewed a green flame, and he was instantly punched by Lou Muyan.

His pale and bloodless face immediately became red and swollen, and he was instantly furious. Just as he was about to fight back, the fire of the Netherworld struck again from behind, and his expression changed and he could dodge.

Then, a white snake jumped out of Lou Muyan's wrist, opened its mouth and sprayed a mist towards the place where Master Wu was.

The man-eating blood-thorn vine king swung up the main vine with a sharp sting and slapped the fog master continuously. Under the powerful attack of the ghost fire, he was accidentally scratched by the barb on the main vine.

Then the big ice luan bird spread its wings and flew high above his head, constantly spitting out ice cones with great power and speed.

Every time you hide from one side, you will always be forced to meet the other side by the fire of the Netherworld.

Lou Muyan's fist covered with Zijin Linghuo is obviously not a vegetarian. Every time he bombards the weakest joint on Master Wu's body, he punches his face again, and a wisp of blood flows out from the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the light-hearted Master Wu was extremely embarrassed, and his movements became slower and slower.

He was startled, and he was invulnerable to all poisons, and he was actually hit by the superimposed poison of the poisonous mist of the white snake and the poison of the vines.

His whole body gradually became stiff, and even if he used his energy, he could not break free from the shackles of that toxin.

The slow movement and slow response also allowed Lou Muyan and a few spirit pets to seize the opportunity and beat him wildly.

If there are other people present now, their eyes will come out in shock, this is a one-sided beating and abuse, as much violence as it can be.

When the toxin on Master Wu's body dissipated, he fell to the ground with his head in embarrassment, and his internal and external injuries were very serious.

"Lou Muyan, don't forget that I'm your aunt's husband. How will you explain to the Ling family when you treat your elders like this?" At this time, Master Wu was surrounded by a blue flame. He didn't dare to move too much, otherwise he would wait. It is the consequence of the annihilation of the gods.

"Hmph, for an aunt who wants to devour and refine my soul, it's fine if I don't kill her."

Lou Muyan snorted coldly: "My aunt disappeared 200 years ago, and your so-called husband has never appeared in Ling's house, and you still want to go to relatives with Miss Ben, so that I won't kill you. ."

After finishing speaking, she waved her fist and beat Master Wu again.

"You, don't you want to know the whereabouts of your aunt?" Master Wu wanted to fight back, but was restrained by the fire of the Nether, and was extremely helpless.

"Why do I want to know her whereabouts? A woman who has become a double-cultivator partner with a ghost cultivator, and who stole Ling's treasure and left the family is also worthy of my attention?" Lou Muyan mocked.

She had never seen how the so-called aunt could have any deep feelings for her.

The disappearance of her eldest uncle, Ling Feiyang's father, seems to have something to do with the woman. In addition, she had heard from her mother that the treasure of the Ling family also disappeared after the aunt left the family, which directly led to the Ling family. gradually declined.

So Ling Qiu didn't give her a good impression.

"You know I'm a ghost repairer?" Master Wu, who had lowered his head and didn't know what to think, suddenly raised his head and stared at Lou Muyan.

Lou Muyan glanced at him, but the movements in his hands did not stop, "Although the breath on your body is well hidden, the blue smoke that rose from your eyebrows when you used Yuan Li before revealed your identity."

"A ghost cultivator hid among the human sword masters and joined the Item Refining Pavilion to become a famous fifth-grade Item Refiner in the mainland. Your purpose should not be simple, right?" Lou Muyan snorted coldly.

Ghost cultivators need to use countless fresh souls to sacrifice and practice the exercises, and their methods are mostly vicious and cruel.

Because of his identity as an artifact refiner, Master Wu did not know what method he used to hide the identity of ghost cultivators. Joining the artifact refining pavilion definitely had an unspeakable secret.

"You are very careful at a young age." Master Wu's eyes were gloomy and cold, as if he had made up his mind. He suddenly reached out and tapped somewhere on his body, spurting a cloud of blood essence.

A cloud of blood mist wrapped him, and an unpleasant smell of blood spread in an instant, and a red light suddenly emerged from the red mist and fled towards the distant horizon.

Mo Yan's eyes were full of mockery, and when his mind moved, the cluster of flames on his forehead detached spontaneously, and he caught up with the red light and trapped it.

Not long after, there were several screams in the sky, and the Master Wu was swallowed up by the fire of the Nether before he could say more.

"Mo Yan, do you want to refine his soul?" Lou Muyan felt that the power of Master Wu's soul was getting weaker and weaker.

"Well, why do you want me to show mercy?" Mo Yan raised his eyes and looked at her deeply.

Shouldn't she be such a soft-hearted person?

Lou Muyan shook his head: "Although you can refine it, can you get useful information from his soul?"

"Okay." Mo Yan nodded.

What the spirit-devouring beast is best at is to devour and refine the soul and deprive the other party of their memories.

"Then it's up to you. I want to know the purpose of his lurking in the Refining Pavilion and the whereabouts of that Ling Qiu." Lou Muyan poked Mo Yan's body and said.

Mo Yan quickly avoided her magic hand, his eyes slightly unnatural.

"Hey, Mo Yan, I just found out that you have advanced to the seventh rank!" Lou Muyan blinked her eyes and said.

Mo Yan glanced at her, "So what?"

He deliberately ignored the playfulness and curiosity in Lou Muyan's eyes, he knew what she was thinking.

"Being promoted to the seventh-order monster doesn't mean that you can change shape. Let's change it and see." She was curious about what it would be like to transform Mo Yan into a human.

Mo Yan coughed lightly: "We'll talk about it later."

"Mo Yan, you're shy!" Lou Muyan laughed a few times and laughed teasingly.

Mo Yan rolled her eyes at her, and with a kick of his hind legs, he jumped into the air and opened his mouth to swallow the fire of the Netherworld together with the spirit of Master Wu.

"I'm going to refine and deprive him of his memory. You can check if his space ring has anything good." Mo Yan waved his paw, and a dark space ring fell into Lou Muyan's hand.

Lou Muyan took the ring, snorted lightly, and with great interest penetrated the spiritual power into the ring.