Xiao Gui got the help of the Eagle Clan, and his running speed was dozens of times that of usual, and in less than half a day, he was not far from the Great Demon Tribe.

Far away, terrifying waves of air are constantly appearing.

"What kind of creatures are fighting? What a strong breath!" the white owl frowned slightly.

Xiao Gui was thinking about things, suddenly came back to his senses, and said hurriedly: "It's not good, it's my little brother!

The purple owl used its magical powers, and in an instant, it was already in the buffer zone.

"Other clansmen, retreat immediately, and be sure to guard the entrance of the Great Demon Tribe!"

Although Xiao Gui was anxious, he did not lose his mind, and after the arrangements were made, he was not far from the front of the Yu Clan.

Two embarrassed figures appeared in view.

"Python baby, little brother!"

Taiyi saw Venus rise in front of him, heard a familiar voice, and tried to sober himself up.

"Big brother?"

"Hmm! I'll take care of the rest!"

The aura on Xiao Gui's body is rising sharply......

At the same time, Yu Mo also felt a familiar aura, and when he looked closely, his anger rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Dead tortoise, why are you there?"

"Old Wangba, before I kill you, your turtle grandfather will follow you like a nightmare!"

Although the two are talking, their supernatural powers are constantly condensing.

Ghost Forest!

Spiked shells!

Before the illusory spiritual power could get close, blood-red spikes pierced it.

A sly smile flashed at the corner of Yu Mo's mouth, his right hand flipped over, and two spiritual power hands appeared on the left and right.

It came too fast, Xiao Gui couldn't avoid it at all, and could only shake it hard.

Jiuyao's refining body was operational, and the turtle shell was several times harder than usual.

Smack, boom!

"Master!"

Purple and white owls roared and rushed into battle.

Xiao Gui rushed out of the ground, surrounded by Venus in front of him, and his head buzzed.

At the same time, they have fought fiercely together.

Boom, boom!

The aftermath of the explosion became stronger and stronger, and the green owl was the first to be unable to bear it, and half of its wings were shattered.

"It's better to be brilliant than to keep a useless body!"

Before the words fell, the breath on the green owl's body was soaring. After a few breaths, the terrifying coercion swept outward like ripples.

"The third child, you said you would go together, why are you?"

The green owl smiled faintly, and the one-winged quickly slashed, and a green mang comparable to the giant flying sword of the Yu Thousand Mountains rushed into the Yu clan master.

Poof!

Yes!

In less than half a second, except for those who were fighting with them, the elder group was almost completely wiped out.

"Ah, I'll kill you!" Yu Mo's heart was dripping blood, this was his last hope, but he didn't expect to be strangled by the other party.

Wow, snort!

"The third child!"

"Third brother!"

The green owl has been cut into pieces by eighteen flying swords.

The purple and white owls glanced at each other, and the seal that imprisoned the last of their power was completely undone.

A furious, deep force sweeps the battlefield.

The buffer point of the two breaths happened to be where the second elder was, and he was fixed in place.

An Zhi watched in horror as the aura of terror drowned him.

Nine Transformations of Silkworm Technique!

The cocoon bursts instantaneously after it appears......

This was repeated nine times, and the area where Anzhi was located was completely emptied.

This period of time is a long time, and it was only a matter of a second or two, when Yu Mo and Yu Qianshan arrived, An Zhi didn't even have scum left.

Ghost Explosion!

Heavenly Sword Annihilation!

Hundreds of ghostly figures shrouded the surroundings.

Eighteen flying swords shone brightly, instantly outlining a huge net.

Drink、Hah!

The aura on the purple and white owls became even more violent.

"Hurry ......"

"Retreat!"

Boom, boom!

Yu Qianshan is far away, and half of his body has disappeared. Although Yu Mo was in the center, he used the sword array net, but he was not injured.

"Big brother!"

"Second brother!"

Qing and Chi Owl wanted to rush over and fight hard, but they were stopped by Ghost Yang and Ji Lun.

"Ah, I want you to die!" Xiao Gui never had a chance to cut into the battlefield, and after the aftermath, he screamed and rushed towards Yu Mo and Yu Qianshan.

They were hit by the continuous overturn, their qi and blood were very unstable, and they were afraid of spikes several feet long, and they did not dare to shoot easily.

Xiao Gui kept shortening the distance between him and them.

Yu Qianshan was a little seriously injured, and just as he wanted to get rid of it, he was forced back by the spikes that suddenly appeared.

"Die!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yu Mo knocked the spikes back, and there was an extra spiritual power sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword that was no less than that of a divine soldier fell, and Xiao Gui quickly withdrew the spike.

It didn't hurt the spikes, but there was a burning pain in the vest.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"

Xiao Gui's eyes had turned blood-red, and his anger rushed to the top of his head.

The murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and Yu Qianshan couldn't control the eighteen flying swords.

Zheng!

The Feather Ink Seal took a sharp turn, and the uncontrolled flying sword was stabilized.

This set of sword formations is the secret of Yu Qianshan, and I never thought that Yu Mo would actually control it.

"Patriarch, you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him first!"

Yu Qianshan hurriedly gathered his mind, and the flying sword slashed from all directions.

Xiao Gui hid very hard, and as soon as he avoided it, a violent explosion came from the right slope.

"Old Five!"

"Ah, I'll destroy you!"

Xiao Gui didn't get along with them for a long time, but he got a lot of benefits from them, deep down, he had long regarded them as mentors and friends, and now the four of them died tragically in front of them, and it was not bad that they didn't completely lose their minds.

The rage soared into the sky, and the pale red murderous aura quickly spread outward.

As long as the person who is wrapped in murderous aura instantly drops by two to three layers.

The green owl was attacked by the two, and he was already at a disadvantage, but he didn't expect that after everyone was suppressed, he could still have a slight upper hand.

"Two old dogs, come with your life!"

Xiao Gui was like a god of killing, and his two claws fell one after the other.

When his left claw was about to attack Yumo, he suddenly changed direction. At the same time, the right claw swept across, and dark green gas appeared.

Yu Mo really couldn't avoid it, and his afterglow just happened to look at Yu Qianshan who was rushing over.

"I'll lend you one!"

"You ......"

Yu Qianshan was slashed by the dark green aura, and his flesh and blood fell off instantly.

"You, hello, ruthless!"

Hum!

Before the sound fell, the spiritual power sword fell, and the slightest ripple appeared in the nearby space.

Xiao Gui didn't dare to resist, and avoided it with a cat spirit dodge, and the edge of the sharp turtle shell slashed towards Yumo's throat.

Such a strange attack, not to mention him, even the creatures he was most familiar with were a little dazed.

Poof, snort!

Yu Mo avoided the vital point, and a long cut was made from the shoulder armor to the chest.

"Die!"

Xiao Gui's eyes were completely blood-red, and his reason was gradually lost.

The attack became more and more clever, and Yumo finally felt frightened, and turned around and fled into the distance.

"Where to run!"

Appear directly beside him.

Crackle, boom!

A black bolt of lightning fell on Xiao Gui's head.

The word 'suffer' is suspended.

The lightning that came quickly was fixed in mid-air, and with a flick of his fingers, Xiao Gui snapped his fingers, and it was directly destroyed.

Yu Mo was frightened and hurriedly withdrew his remaining spiritual power.

He didn't know that usually, Xiao Gui would not be so brutal at all, and thanks to the strong murderous aura, he didn't have to worry.

"Old dog, die!"

The last word fell, and Xiao Gui was wrapped in raging anger.

Ripples of anger spread rapidly in all directions.

"Help, save me!"

Yumo was like a lost dog, rolling and crawling towards the Yu clan......