Mo Li listened to the discussion around, the curve of the corners of his mouth became more obvious, and the smile fell into the eyes of the woman who had two horns on her head. For some reason, it was so dazzling.

She could feel the coldness and loneliness in the smile on Mo Li's lips, and at the same time she could feel Mo Li's arrogance. Looking at the token in her hand, the woman couldn't help but tremble her wrist, as if she felt that she had done something wrong.

Things are the same.

In fact, she said that before, just wanted Mo Li to surrender, but she didn't expect that Mo Li gave this simply. Even his grandfather, his senior sister would definitely not be willing to give this identity token to anyone, even if she was her closest relative, but Mo

Li gave it to him like he was throwing a rag.

The low-level disciples around were talking, but the thirteen golden elixir monks and the woman with two horns were stunned on the spot. No one expected that such a thing would happen.

The identity token of the Heavenly Demon Sect sounds strange. If it were not obtained through a blocking, even if it was grabbed, it would definitely not be able to recognize the owner. This is why Tong Xu had to fight with Mo Li before, but at this moment...

The thirteen golden elixir monks, including Tong Xu, suddenly turned their eyes to the woman holding the token.

"I, what do I want your token to do? Besides, if you really give it to me, how could you not erase your own blood mark? The identity token of the Heavenly Demon Sect can only erase the mark in it by itself!"

The woman was so panicked by everyone's eyes that she couldn't help but throw the token back towards Mo Li.

call--

At the same time, she finally let out a secret breath. She could feel everyone locking their eyes on the token again and shifting their hostility to Mo Li, who was flying towards the token.

"Yes, I said, how could Mo Li hand over the token? It turned out that he had not erased his mark. Is he really reluctant to give up this?"

"Hehe, you will be willing to give it to you? That identity token is now a trump card, his amulet. If the identity token is lost, no one present has the right to kill him, because there is no order.

He will automatically become a traitor disciple, and everyone has the power to deal with a traitor!"

"Hahaha, Mo Li is so treacherous. We were almost deceived by him before. I said how could he give up such a great benefit and give someone the identity token? This kind of thing, let alone give it to someone else.

Even if it is a clash, you usually only need to hand over the identity and temple of the true disciple. Although the salary will be reduced by half, it will still be distributed, which is far different from giving up on your own!"

For a moment, the voices of discussion sounded again, and the sound was extremely harsh, and everyone locked their eyes on the token.

"Haha, what's the difficulty? This token will belong to you from now on!"

However, at this moment, before the token could fly back, a black long sword suddenly flew up between Mo Li. This was the condensation of the Gu Qi, and just a glass of the void penetrated directly into the order.

Within the card, he dispels his own essence and blood mark.

"Wow--"

At the same time, Mo Li spit out a mouthful of blood, and the token is also a magic weapon. If it shatters the sacrificial mark, it will be backfire.

Mo Li didn't even look at it, but directly ejected the token and threw it back into the woman's arms.

"How, how is it possible..."

The woman was stunned.

"Haha, now I am a servile disciple. Does anyone want to take my life? My soul is injured and my magic power is completely lost. Whoever wants to kill me will come here!"

Almost at the same time, Mo Li moved.

He slowly stood up and glanced around coldly. A deep disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if an emperor was looking at a beggar.

This is the rule of the world, this is the despicable thing.

In Mo Li's eyes, everyone saw Jue, murderous intent, and even more so on.

For some reason, a deep chill surged in everyone's heart at this moment...

"Hahaha, pretending to be a god. Since you have lost your identity token at this moment, I will give you the identity of a Buddhist spy. Remember not to commit the wrong birth in the next life. Grandpa, I will send you to death first!"

Chen Yingyuan had long wanted such an opportunity. He hesitated for a moment and jumped out first. The remaining twelve golden elixir monks surrounded the woman with two horns. Their target was tokens!

"If you don't want to die, just drop your essence and blood on the token!"

Mo Li's voice came and coldly came into the woman's ears. At the corner of his mouth, his smile became more obvious.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Almost at the same time, the cold woman who had flew away suddenly fell from the clouds and confronted the twelve disciples fiercely.

"It's really vicious, but you're calculating me with the identity token of the true disciple, but it's not worth the effort. You can't escape death in the end!"

After the woman looked at Mo Li coldly, she suddenly grabbed the woman with a small horn, and poked the woman's fingertips, allowing her to recognize the token.

"Since you have a bet to fight with this person, I will be a testimony. As long as you can win him, we will decide this token. Now that Long Kui has obtained the token, Mo Li is the same.

, You are all qualified to challenge her, so I advise you to solve the current trouble first!"

After doing this, the cold and fierce woman suddenly shouted at the twelve golden elixir cultivators surrounding them. The golden elixir was suspended behind her head, and her entire mana was pressing against the twelve people fiercely.

While exerting magic power, the woman's eyes flashed very spicy. She suddenly looked in Mo Li's direction, and endless jealousy appeared in the depths of her eye sockets.

"The grass is cut and the roots are not eradicated, and the spring breeze blows again. Are you willing to let this person leave alive? I think you should solve Mo Li first, right?"

"Hehe, Mo Li had already agreed to us to use the token as a bet and fight with us for three games. Since the token is in the hands of your Taohua City, then you naturally can't escape this battle. All we want is just

As long as the senior sister handed over that token, we will naturally let you go. We are not afraid of Taohua City..."

Tong Xu was full of confidence, and a golden elixir was also suspended from his head. At the same time, the remaining eleven monks also sacrificed their golden elixirs and immediately surrounded the five girls and Mo Li.

In the middle.

The aura of both sides rotated, and suddenly, the low-level disciples around were overturned and forced out, and some even vomited blood directly.
Chapter completed!