At the beginning, they took some obvious mountain roads, but they were being chased closely from behind, and they had no time to pay attention. They walked through some rugged mountain roads, desolate valleys, and dead mountains and forests.

In the eyes of the black-clad leader, this is tantamount to seeking death.

The chase continues...

The night was as thick as ink, and the moonlight was as cold as frost.

After escaping for an unknown amount of time, Mo Hua was finally caught up in a valley closed on three sides and covered with dead trees.

The leader in black raised his spiritual sword, and a sword light entwined with demonic energy struck at Mo Hua.

The water shadow on Mo Hua's body flashed, and he narrowly avoided it. He was panting heavily when he landed, looking very embarrassed.

The leader in black sneered, "Are you going to run away again?"

Mo Hua's face turned pale, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The leader in black approached Mo Hua step by step, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "God wants you to die, you have to die!"

Mo Hua stepped back step by step and asked with some fear:

"Then you abducted the monks under the orders of the 'God Lord'?"

The leader in black was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back and just snorted:

"You don't deserve to know."

He strode forward.

Mo Hua was still retreating and said nervously: "Don't come over here..."

The black-clothed leader's consciousness was cold, and the demonic aura on his sword was deep. He was concentrating on Mo Hua's movements, blocking Mo Hua's escape route, and approaching Mo Hua step by step.

Mo Hua's eyes are like a deer's, with a pitiful expression.

But this could not shake the cold murderous intention of the leader in black.

Seeing that he was blocked in a corner and unable to escape, Mo Hua gritted his teeth and said: "If you come here again, I..."

The leader in black had already raised his sword, with a smile on his face, "What if I come over?"

The panic on Mo Hua's face disappeared, his eyes were clear and deep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you come here again, I will kill you."

The leader in black was startled, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of fire on the soles of his feet.

It's still a familiar atmosphere, and it's still a familiar formation.

The leader in black wanted to avoid this time, but found that a large formation had been laid out on the ground at some point, making it impossible to avoid.

At this time, the formation is activated.

The formation patterns are bright red and connected with each other to form several Lihuo formations.

Before the leader in black could think about it carefully, the formation exploded as soon as it was formed.

The fire was everywhere and the flames were rising.

Accompanied by several "rumbling" sounds one after another, the leader in black was completely swallowed up by the flames.

The formation exploded, and the fire spiritual power produced raged in the valley.

But as soon as these tongues of fire came close to the ink painting, they immediately avoided it, as if they did not dare to offend the "master" of the formation.

Mo Hua was standing by, the fire in his pupils extinguishing, quietly watching the black-clothed leader being annihilated by the flames.

After more than ten breaths, the fire disappeared.

The smoke also dissipated, revealing the figure of the leader in black.

His body had been covered in bruises and scorch marks from the flames. His mask was also burned by the flames, revealing his face hidden by the black scarf.

This is a fairly young face.

Although it was burned by the fire, the faint outline can still be seen.

Mo Hua didn't know him, so he looked a little strange.

The black-clothed leader subconsciously wanted to cover his face with his hands, but when he thought that Mo Hua had already seen him after such a long time, he simply stopped trying to hide it.

After his true face was exposed, the leader in black calmed down.

He looked at Mo Hua coldly, "This time, you are really dead."

Mo Hua sighed, "You have said this so many times that my ears are getting calluses."

After saying this, Mo Hua said with some regret: "I don't know whether I will die or not, but you almost died just now."

The leader in black showed anger and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This kid is so arrogant!

But at the same time, he was trembling in his heart and very puzzled.

The leader in black looked at Mo Hua with a cold look, "When did you set up the formation? Why, I didn't see either the formation flag or the formation disk?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

The leader in black couldn't see the cute yet hateful look on his face, and immediately the demonic energy surged up, and he charged towards Mo Hua with his sword in hand.

At the same time, a stronger demonic energy surged out of his heart.

This demonic energy merged with the black-clothed leader's flesh and blood, repairing his injuries, and at the same time, it replaced spiritual power and circulated through his meridians.

When the leader in black raised his sword, his moves were still a bit sluggish due to his serious injuries.

But after the demonic energy surged, the aura suddenly surged, the speed became faster, the sword moves became more powerful, and the demonic energy wrapped around the sword became stronger.

He is trying his best.

Use the original demonic energy to kill this brat at all costs!

The sword energy is sharp and the demon energy is raging, trying to kill Mo Hua.

It's just that whenever the sword energy mixed with the demonic energy attempts to strike at Mo Hua, Mo Hua can always dodge within a hair's breadth.

The leader in black is one step faster, and Mo Hua is one step faster.

Like a sword cutting through flowing water.

The ink painting turns into water, which can always flow away from the sword blade.

The leader in black looked shocked.

"The Zhang family's passing?!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, "No, it's not quite like it... The water-passing step is not so subtle and weird..."

The leader in black frowned.

At this moment, there was a flash of fire under his feet.

The leader in black jumped away immediately like a frightened bird.

Then the formation patterns connected together to form a formation and exploded instantly. Although the formation speed was very fast, it was still too conspicuous.

The leader in black was bombed twice. He had been on guard for a long time but still managed to avoid it.

The formation didn't hit him.

But despite this, the leader in black still looked horrified.

This time he could see clearly that there was no formation flag, no formation disk, or even an formation medium. The spirit ink was just winding on the ground on its own, forming a formation according to the formation's pivot structure.

"A formation without a matchmaker?"

No……

The leader in black frowned and pondered, and suddenly realized:

"It's not about forming a formation without a medium, but using the ground as a medium...to draw a formation?"

He suddenly raised his head, stared at the ink painting, and said in disbelief:

"Who are you?"

"What's the relationship with Di Zong?"

Mo Hua was startled, then frowned.

This man knows a lot...

What is his identity?

Surprisingly, just from these few fights, I discovered some causal opportunities in my body skills and formations...

This human trafficker cannot be kept here!

The leader in black also dared not leave any ink paintings.

His face is seen in the ink painting.
To be continued...