Chapter 240: Empty City Strategy

"You really know my identity!" Yao Sheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

For some reason, Mo Qingkuang actually knew his identity clearly. Fortunately, it seems that Mo Qingkuang has not announced it to the outside world yet.

Otherwise, neither he nor Lin Yang may be safe anymore.

My former enemy was an existence that even in the heyday of the Martial Saint realm was powerless to contend with.

Don’t be frivolous and must die!

Only the dead can keep secrets. He cannot be exposed now. Lin Yang's strength is far from being able to protect himself.

What's more, at the previous auction, Mo Qingkuang, who was in the VIP room of No. 108, seemed to know clearly that the true identity of No. 857 was Lin Yang.

Therefore, Lin Yang was opposed to Lin Yang at every turn, and Lin Yang wasted more than a month's hard-earned savings.

In addition, Medicine Saint also had a keen sense that Mo Qingkuang was here for him and Lin Yang.

He purposely brought several times as many spiritual stones as Lin Yang, just to crush Lin Yang in terms of wealth.

As long as he liked it, Mo Qingkuang would snatch it all. Even the Medicine Sage felt that Mo Qingkuang seemed to know everything he wanted in advance.

Otherwise, how could Mo Qingkuang use his plan to trick Lin Yang into using the local martial skill that Lin Yang was bidding for?

All in all, Mo Qingkuang's threat was too great. As long as he was still alive, he would be like a sharp knife hanging over his and Lin Yang's heads. One careless move could kill both of them.

There is also that mysterious and powerful existence. The last time he fought in Buyi Mountain, he used earth-level martial arts to challenge the heaven-level, and it still makes Yao Sheng's heart still tremble.

Now is the best time. The mysterious existence beside Mo Qingkuang seems to be unable to fight anymore.

Black flames danced in the palms of Medicine Saint's hands, slowly approaching Mo Qingkuang.

He still maintained a cautious attitude. The last time he escaped from Mo Fan's hands, he also paid a high price. In addition, he broke through the restrictions in the Fallen Leaf King's Tomb and raised him for more than a year. In addition, Lin Yang found him during the period. I recovered some good things.

Now he doesn't dare to take risks, everything is about stability.

"Ancestor, ancestor, can you still use possession skills?" Mo Qingkuang's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the Medicine Saint who was slowly approaching with hatred, and asked eagerly in his heart.

He himself was very weak and didn't know if he could hold on. Ancestor Mo Fan has been silent since he exited the state of possession. Mo Qingkuang doesn't know if Mo Fan can use it again.

"Yes, but your body can only support one blow from me." Mo Fan said with some worry.

He was also a little tired. After a long period of nourishing himself with the Soul Nourishment Sutra, he also traveled through the dreams of the empress and other powerful people dozens of times in a year.

The strength of his soul has improved a lot, and the cost of performing possession skills has gradually become affordable.

It's just that Mo Qingkuang's physical strength is not enough to support his possession for a long time. He tried his best to buy the ten thousand year stalactite liquid in the auction in order to improve Mo Qingkuang's physical strength so that he can withstand his own to a greater extent in the future. ability.

But not now.

Mo Fan checked Mo Qingkuang's body. Because of his whim, he wasted a lot of time when dealing with the old man named Chen, which caused too much load on Mo Qingkuang's body, so he is now very weak.

If he uses the possession skill again, if he attacks with all his strength, Mo Fan will only have the power of one blow left.

That's why Mo Fan temporarily de-possessed him, creating the illusion that he was unable to fight again, and tricking him into getting closer and then suddenly bursting out, which would make him more confident.

It's no wonder that Mo Fan failed to discover the traces of Medicine Saint and Lin Yang in time. They were far apart, and Medicine Saint's soul power was not a vegetarian.

Although there are not as many fancy skills given by the system as Mo Qingkuang, it can at least help Lin Yang conceal himself from a distance.

Strictly speaking, the soul strength of a ninth-grade alchemist is still higher than that of Mo Fan now.

Hearing what Mo Fan said, Mo Qingkuang felt a little panicked. Can the ancestor's blow really defeat the Medicine Saint?

Then, he heard Mo Fan say: "You are like this, don't be afraid, you pretend to be alert, but don't be afraid! The acting must be realistic, you just stay where you are, don't run, and I won't possess you for the time being. , let the Medicine Saint come closer."

"I believe he will be suspicious and won't dare to take action! Even if he takes action, I will possess him and scare him away without severely injuring him! Let's play an empty city trick for him!"

Hearing what Mo Fan said, Mo Qingkuang thought for a moment and had no choice but to do this.

I had just taken some elixirs to restore my physical strength and vitality, which were now working in my body, and my physical condition was improving bit by bit.

His face was solemn, and he stood motionless, not panicking. He just looked at the Medicine Saint with vigilance, and had no intention of taking action.

The Medicine Saint was getting closer and closer, and the flames jumping on his palms even made Mo Qingkuang feel a strong burning sensation, which made him extremely disgusted.

Lin Yang, who was hiding deep in his body, was also a little excited and didn't even dare to speak. He was afraid of disturbing the Medicine Saint and delaying the opportunity to kill Mo Qingkuang.

After coming out of Tiannan City, Mo Qingkuang, his defeated general, had repeatedly failed him, and almost all the good things were taken away by him. Mo Qingkuang, who was once his defeated general, seemed to have suddenly lost control and could take the lead in everything. machine.

It was like this at the Nianhua King's Tomb, it was like this at the martial arts examinations, it was like this at Buyi Mountain, it was like this at the Luoye King's Tomb, and it was even like this at the auction just now!

Just then I learned that it was Mo Qingkuang who was in the VIP room No. 108, and Lin Yang was the one he hated the most!

Not only was he deceived, but the one who deceived him was Mo Qingkuang, whom he hated most.

Being repeatedly suppressed by a defeated general, Lin Yang wished he could tear Mo Qingkuang's skin apart and cut his body into thousands of pieces.

Now that he had the opportunity to kill Mo Qingkuang, Lin Yang was naturally excited.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang standing there vigilantly, but not thinking about escaping, Medicine Saint suddenly stopped.

Something abnormal!

Although he was wary, he didn't look afraid.

Does he have anything else to rely on?

Or can the mysterious being inside him still fight?

The Medicine Saint hesitated. He had fought against Mo Fan before. Mo Fan's melee threat was extremely powerful. It was a close confrontation and he suffered a big loss.

After visually measuring the distance between himself and Mo Qingkuang at this time, Medicine Saint was startled. He was already close to the range that the Martial Lord level could reach instantly.

Suddenly thinking of something, Medicine Saint's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked: "No! He is lying to me!"

He quickly took a few steps back, maintaining the safe distance he estimated in his mind. Feeling that it was not safe, he took a few more steps back, then stopped and looked at Mo Qingkuang.