Chapter 1239 I will not escape!
It’s a pity that Yu Mo is not the three Buddhists. The mountain master can escape from the eyes of the three, but they cannot escape from the eyes of Yu Mo.
Yu Mo ignored Hou Yuan and rushed past him. The strong wind caused Hou Yuan to open his eyes.
Before Hou Yuan could be glad, he heard Yu Mo shout [Update Quickly] and said: "You three catch Hou Yuan."
Hou Yuan was falling into an ice cave. There were indeed not so many good things in the world. Yu Mo did not attack him, but left him with the three people.
Hou Yuan is of course not an opponent with one-on-three. Moreover, Yu Mo's appearance completely defeated Hou Yuan and the Sword God's confidence, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness.
The three of them were overjoyed and quickly caught up with them: "Don't worry, Hou Yuan can't escape."
A flash of eyes was made, and the three of them were already blocking Hou Yuan.
Hou Yuan was desperate and looked at the three of them in a daze, but actually forgot to resist.
"Hou Yuan, accept your fate. You can't escape, so is the sword god. Don't make unnecessary struggles, otherwise you will inevitably suffer more flesh and blood."
Hou Yuan said nothing. Seeing the three of them approaching, his aura seemed to have been pulled away and said, "I admit defeat, I won't run away!"
The God of Sword didn't care about Hou Yuan's life and death. He knew that he could not stay for a long time when Yu Mo appeared and had to escape as quickly as possible.
To be honest, he regretted it a little. Why didn’t he escape directly before and why he had to kill those three people, wasting time.
Otherwise, it would not have become a stray dog like now and escaped so hard.
The God of Sword escaped from the pool, and was running at lightning, but he didn't hear any movement behind him. He felt a move in his heart. Could it be that he really threw Yu Mo away?
He was worried and subconsciously turned his head to look at it, but his soul was almost gone.
Yu Mo was so close that he was following him, only a few meters apart, like a ghost, inseparable from him.
This distance is so close to them. Yu Mo wanted to take action, so he had already stopped him.
But Yu Mo didn't do this, it was clearly playing with him and watching him perform.
Yu Mo smiled at the sword god and said, "Sword god, keep running, don't stop."
The God of Knife wanted to die and shouted, "Yu Mo, what are you going to do?"
Yu Mo shrugged and said, "Look at you to escape, see where you can escape, and see when you don't have the strength."
The God of Sword rolled his eyes and almost passed by luck.
"By the way, I forgot to remind you that your wound is so special. There are two holes on the shoulders on the top and one hole on the bottom. It's unique. Are you paying attention to symmetry? You're making wounds on both sides."
The sword god wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't have the strength to answer.
"Since you want to be symmetrical, there is still a wound on your other leg, so that two of them will be truly symmetrical." Yu Mo said meaningfully.
The sword god's heart trembled, and suddenly had an ominous premonition and shouted: "What are you going to do?"
"Nothing to do, make your wounds symmetrical."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flew out of Yu Mo's hand.
puff!
Blood flowers immediately bloomed on one of the only intact leg of the Knife God.
The sword god's legs became weak and staggered, and fell directly into the snow, causing snowflakes to fly all over the sky, feeling embarrassed.
He didn't care about the pain, and quickly got up and ran away like he jumped up and down.
Yu Mo nodded slightly and said seriously: "It's much more symmetrical now, and it's really pleasing to you."
Seeing that the God of Sword showed no sign of stopping, Yu Mo said again: "God of Sword, you are really disabled and strong in your will. You are injured and you are still running so fast, which is admirable."
Yu Mo said, walking in the garden and walking side by side with the sword god.
No matter how fast the sword god escaped, Yu Mo chased him reluctantly and looked at him, as if he was watching a monkey show.
"Sword God, I want to remind you that your wounds are bleeding all the time. Do you think you will dry the blood in the end and die?" Yu Mo reminded again kindly.
The God of Sword quickly looked down and saw blood sprinkling all the way, dyeing white snow red, which was particularly dazzling in this silver-covered world.
He quickly used his power to try to stop the blood.
But as soon as he stopped the blood, the poison broke out and the blood surged again.
His eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.
"Sword God, would you become the first master of the Martial Emperor realm who died in the Tianwu Realm? Wow, you are so famous now. Don't worry, when you die, I will definitely promote your glorious deeds and make it known to everyone in the world."
Every word of Yu Mo's words hurts the heart. The God of Knife is not only bleeding from the wound, but also bleeding from the heart.
Plop!
Suddenly, he staggered and tripped on the ground by a big tree that fell to the ground. He fell out and rolled for a few laps before stopping.
Yu Mo stood beside him, and the sword god suddenly sat up, punched the ground with both fists, screaming heart-wrenchingly: "Ah, I'm not willing to give up, why is this happening!"
Yu Mo squatted down and looked at him straight, the two of them were so close.
"Why don't you escape? Your blood hasn't dried up yet."
"I won't run away, I really won't run away."
The God of Sword looked at Yu Mo. At this moment, Yu Mo's image in his mind changed drastically, like a devil, becoming an indelible nightmare in his heart.
Yu Mo was shocked: "Sword God, you can't say such a deflated word. You are a dignified sword God. How can you give up halfway? You can do it, stand up and continue to escape."
The sword god shook his head like a rattle, and tears flashed in his eyes and said incoherently: "No, I will never run away again. You kill me, kill me, and you will be done with all."
The smile on Yu Mo's face gradually solidified, becoming colder than the ice and snow on the ground. His voice was low and he said, "Sword God, do you want to die, right? Tell you, it's not that easy. I tolerate you again and again. You even took advantage of me to leave, wanting to kill my people, and wanting to run away. Do you know what the fate will be?"
The sword god looked at Yu Mo in horror, and saw something that scared him from his cold eyes.
The Sword God hasn't felt fear for a long time.
But at this moment, he was really scared and asked in a panic: "...what will happen."
Yu Mo snorted coldly and said, "You will know soon."
Suddenly, the sword god's eyes suddenly changed and fell down straight and could not move, but his whole body trembled, his muscles twisted, and he showed an extremely frightened and painful look. He could not make any screams, because he could only make a whimpering sound.
The sound is not sharp, but it is more terrifying than the scream, because it is extremely painful and has no energy to scream.
Yu Mo didn't feel pity for him.
Because, if he falls into the other party's hands, he may not suffer less pain than this. In addition, the Tianwu Realm is not only targeting Yu Mo, but the entire world.
Yu Mocai didn't believe that the Tianwu Realm was just a battle for the fortune of the Great Dao, and there must be unknown secrets.
Chapter completed!