The sharp words are not fabricated, but real secrets, and except for a few people who have experienced them, they will generally never know them.

Things are precious because they are rare, and so are practitioners.

"The practitioners are scattered and scattered all over the world, but why has the number of practitioners not increased? Maybe you think it is difficult to practice, but you are a person who has experienced it and must know that practice is not as difficult as you imagine." Ling Li asked.

Yu Mo nodded slightly. It is true that this is true. It is not difficult for practitioners to get started. The difficulty is how to excel and practice to the extreme.

"Then why are there so few practitioners in the world?" asked Ling Li.

Yu Mo was silent, of course he didn't know the answer.

He smiled and said, "Because there is a group of practitioners who specialize in hunting practitioners to ensure that the number of practitioners in the world is controlled to a certain extent."

"ah!"

Yu Mo and Zhuang Yushu exclaimed at the same time, staring at each other in a daze, both trying to distinguish the authenticity of this sentence.

Ling Li saw their doubts and said, "You are all dying people. Do I need to lie to you?"

Yu Mo felt sad. It was true, which means that this matter was true.

Who is so crazy that he actually wants to hunt down his kind?

There are many warriors, so why are there no warriors hunting similar people?

It's so full.

"You are crazy people, surely, there are similar people, right?" Yu Mo asked, glaring at the other party with hatred.

Ling Li felt a little bitter in his heart, but he still pretended to be cold-blooded: "Of course I have a similar type, and there is an organization called the Hunting Alliance. Every hunter in our organization is a powerful practitioner. You little kid, let alone one, you are not our opponents."

Hunting Alliance!

Yu Mo remembered this name firmly.

"Are you scared?" Ling Li asked deliberately.

Yu Mo snorted coldly and said, "You hunt for similar people, and I don't know where your superiority and pride come from. I just feel it is a great shame."

Ling Li didn't care and sneered: "Only by hunting you guys, our hunting alliance's people are the most precious ones."

"What's the point of being so precious? After all, warriors in this world are the masters, and there are many people." Yu Mo asked back.

He really couldn't understand the psychology of the Hunting Alliance. Could it be that he was making a big move just to make him look very precious?

But it's precious and useless!

He was speechless because he was asked, and these were all the information he knew and passed it to Yu Mo.

But why does the Hunting Alliance make itself so precious?

This is also the problem that troubles him.

He had been exploring for a long time but couldn't find the answer.

The Hunting Alliance is the eternal pain in his heart and the object of hatred. He has been searching for the Hunting Alliance for many years, but there is no clue.

Back then, Ling Li was as young as Yu Mo, who was just starting out and fearless, and met a woman he loved all his life.

Unfortunately, the other party was just an ordinary person, but Ling Li didn't mind and taught her the skills she practiced. The two of them practiced together, and they flew together, which was a free and easy immortal.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. When they gave birth to a daughter, they were hunted by the Hunting Alliance. His wife gave up her life, giving him and his daughter a chance to escape.

Since that day, Ling Li has been trying to seek revenge on the Hunting Alliance, but unfortunately the other party is too mysterious, as if it has evaporated from the world.

After experiencing this, he realized the danger of a practitioner, so he deliberately concealed his identity and stopped taking action. He even did not tell his daughter, nor did he teach her the skills she practiced.

For Ling Li, Ling Yao can be an ordinary person, and this is the safest way.

Things in the world are impermanent, and Ling Yao actually found a practitioner to be her boyfriend. Her sharp reaction was so huge. He was very afraid that his daughter would follow in the footsteps of his mother, so he would regret it.

Seeing Ling Li silent, Yu Mo asked, "Why are you mute? There is no excuse? Humph, you are so proud of yourself, you are actually a group of executioners."

Ling Li smiled bitterly in his heart. He also thought that the Hunting Alliance was an executioner, and what the heroes saw was indeed the same.

He said in a angrily manner: "You already know enough, now is the time to give your life."

Ling Li didn't really want to kill Yu Mo, he just wanted to scare him. He later sold a flaw and allowed Yu Mo to escape by chance.

But this will make Yu Mo feel a strong sense of crisis, making him afraid to easily use his identity as a practitioner in the future. This is actually to protect his life safety.

This sense of crisis can make him have no extra time to talk about love with Ling Yao. He will definitely do his best to practice. After a long time, the two of them will naturally fade.

The sharp wishful thinking was very good.

Yu Mo was completely unaware of it. Seeing the opponent attacking fiercely, he was fully alert, quietly transforming into a talisman with one hand and holding the blood blade with the other.

This time he did not take the initiative to fight back, but waited for the prey to take the bait as if he was waiting for the rabbit.

The fierce attack came in the blink of an eye. He followed the wild dragon and could launch a more violent attack at any time.

Yu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, bright and bright.

Zhuang Yushu clenched his fists and wanted to share Yu Mo's worries and fight back against the enemy, but his strength was too weak and he could only be an audience, otherwise it would cause trouble for Yu Mo.

"roar!"

"roar!"

The wild dragon turned into two and turned into two wild dragons. The two dragons attacked, and their power doubled.

Yu Mo's pressure also doubled, staring at the Mang Jiao who was getting closer and closer with a dark face.

Whoosh!

The blood blade flew out of his hand, turned into a blood light, and flew into the wild dragon. The wild dragon rolled, the water waves surging, and surging towards the two sides.

The crowd onlookers on the shore screamed in shock and fled everywhere, and no one dared to approach the riverside anymore.

Underwater, Yu Mo's heart was pounding, and the battle between Blood Blade and Mang Jiao was soon settled. With a loud bang, the Blood Blade actually cut them off in half.

Unfortunately, the blood blade also turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance, which was shocked by the terrifying power.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Li's eyes, as if he hadn't expected Yu Mo's counterattack to be so fierce that his attack failed again.

He decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue and launch a more fierce attack, which would inevitably defeat Yu Mo's momentum.

But before he could use his magical powers, the river water began to fluctuate. The fluctuation was not very strong, but he did not escape his sharp eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, and he screamed in secret. He stared at Yu Mo with a bright look. He bounced his fingers and a mysterious force flew over.

His whole body trembled, and the mysterious force hit him.

His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Tactic!"

He suddenly remembered Aunt Lan’s reminder. Yu Mo was good at using talismans. He originally sneered at it, disagreed with it, and did not take it in his heart.

From beginning to end, Yu Mo never casts a spell, so he almost ignored it.
Chapter completed!