Mo Yun escaped with the help of his strength, and when he looked back, a dragon and a fire tiger in the sky were entangled together, exuding great might, and the surrounding air currents were turbulent. This is also the result of the two beasts fighting and not attacking the other party's low-level monks.

In a large hall of the Tiger Clan, the first figure is the Tiger Clan Patriarch Chihu, who said to himself: "One of the three tigers has gone, and my daughter is in charge of the Tiger Jiao clan, just around the corner......"

The red tiger was silent, and a masked man walked towards the side door, and his delicate body and skin were faintly visible......

Li Shuyun and his entourage carried the white sword flying sword to the Tiger Mansion.

Bai Jian stared at the fiery red tiger that was fighting with the ink dragon, and the battle intent in his eyes rose: "Young master, why don't you let me kill him with one sword"

Li Shuyun hadn't agreed yet, but Mo Long stood up and raised his hand to press down the white sword: "Don't worry, the dragon in the field is named Mercer, and he is a master of my clan, so you can rest assured." ”

After a slight pause, Mo Long continued to add: "And as a dragon, each has its own pride. The sword god doesn't have to meddle......"

Bai Jian looked at the ink dragon and was puzzled: "I saw this dragon sneaking up on others from afar, why can't I make a move?"

Bai Jian was unhappy in his heart, The demon beast in front of him was rare to see on weekdays, and it was a good opponent for sword practice, but Mo Long blocked himself.

Mo Long was stunned, he didn't expect that this was all seen by Bai Jian, his eyes rolled, and he touched his nose and explained: "I just sneaked up, just to protect the monks of the same clan......"

Mo Long's voice became lower and lower, and it was difficult to justify himself, and everyone looked at him with disdain, and a touch of crimson appeared on the face of Mo Long, who looked like a young man.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Li Shuyun stood up and said with a serious face: "The Tiger Clan has already killed a master, and its patriarch has not yet appeared, which means that the Tiger Clan still has the means to deal with the Jiao Clan that has not been used, so let's be careful." ”

Li Shuyun looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on the white sword who was about to draw his sword to help, and began to give orders one by one.

"Brother Bai, you stay here and plunder the Jiao Clan, you must not let the Tiger Clan hurt the Jiao Clan, but you must protect yourself. Mo Long, I will help you go to the hinterland of the Tiger Clan and capture the Tiger Clan Patriarch. Senior Brother Gao, you protect the pork belly hairball!"

Gao Hanbo looked at Li Shuyun and nodded in agreement, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, only his own cultivation was the lowest, and he couldn't go into battle to kill the enemy......

Mo Long heard Li Shuyun arrange this, but he strongly objected, in his opinion, Li Shuyun was just a little monk on the first floor of the foundation, whether he could withstand the pressure of the red tiger's Jindan or two words, rashly went with him, not to mention that he was a burden, but he was afraid that he would lose his life in vain, and it would be difficult for him to explain to Yu Yufeng at that time.

Seeing that Mo Long doubted his strength, Li Shuyun held down Gao Hanbo and Bai Jian, who were about to defend himself, and completely exploded his cultivation.

It's not just a one-sided outbreak. Cultivation, divine consciousness, and physical body all exploded, and in an instant, nine ancient and mysterious phantoms appeared around the body, blocking the surrounding heaven and earth, and those ordinary demon cultivators outside could not see Li Shuyun's changes.

The nine-seated platform was scorching and shining in Li Shuyun's dantian, and everyone realized that the amount of Li Shuyun's aura was enough to be comparable to that of ordinary Jindan early stage monks.

After the Nine Illusory Shadows appeared, the most surprised person was the White Sword, because Li Shuyun's Nine Phantoms, any of them seemed to be no weaker than the sword dao seed that he had perceived himself!

If a person has a Dao comparable to the seed of the Nine Sword Dao, then what should he cultivate, the white sword thinking is saturated, and he doesn't dare to think deeply?

This is not over, Li Shuyun's divine sense has stretched to the extreme, including a radius of five thousand miles, and the foundation of the four turns of the flesh body is comparable to those Jindan monks who have attained enlightenment in the flesh, and Li Shuyun at this moment is like a god in Peng Bin's eyes.

Gao Hanbo couldn't help but sigh, unconsciously, his junior brother was already so strong, and the foundation building period was comparable to Jindan, and it was conceivable that soon, his junior brother would be comparable to those top monks in this continent, the peak of Jindan.

Li Shuyun stopped the operation of the "Nine Transformations into Immortals" exercise, converged all the changes in his body, and looked around at the people who were stunned.

Mo Long closed his mouth tightly, thinking in his heart, he really underestimated the person in front of him. Also, how can the person Yu Yufeng fancy be weak?

It's not necessarily what is holding back on whom......

"It's the old dragon, I have no eyes, I look down on the young master, and I ask the young master to punish him. At this time, Mo Long was convinced, in the past, at most, he would admit his mistakes, how could he take the initiative to ask for punishment, but now it is different, he has undoubtedly admitted the fact that Li Shuyun is the young master.

Since ancient times, those who can fight the golden pill with the foundation, even in the early stage of the golden pill with the foundation building the Great Perfection, can be regarded as a genius. And the young master of his own family can be compared to Jin Dan in the early stage of foundation building.

It doesn't matter whether he has beaten Brother Jindan or not, in Mo Long's view, Li Shuyun is already Brother Jindan.

The human body is limited, and everyone can't completely release their cultivation all the time, so this is also the first time that Li Shuyun has released his own cultivation in the true sense.

Feeling great, in his opinion, the nine phantoms that appeared at the moment of his own cultivation release can seal the surrounding heaven and earth, this is already a big spell, although it is only a short moment, but the battlefield is changing rapidly, if you grasp it well, you may be able to subdue the enemy in one fell swoop.

"It's okay, hahaha, it's just a trivial matter, but Molong, you have to remember in the future, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, don't be careful with anyone!" Li Shuyun first forgave Molong, and then took advantage of his relaxation to warn, which can be described as a sweet date and a slap, and the Molong who only had his soul left to die.

Cold sweat broke out on the head of the ink dragon, and he could understand the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was obviously the dissatisfaction of the young master in front of him. Once accustomed to being a patriarch, Mo Long didn't know how to pat himself at the moment, but fortunately, Li Shuyun spoke to him immediately.

"Your young patriarch is still in the hands of the Red Tiger, don't want ink, go with me to capture the Red Tiger and rescue your young patriarch. ”

When Mo Long saw the steps, he immediately replied according to Li Shuyun's words: "Yes, young master, without further ado, we will leave now!"

Li Shuyun's yin and yang qi exuded to wrap himself and the ink dragon, sneaked into the hinterland of the tiger clan, and soon disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and no one found their traces.

After the two left, only Yang Wei, Peng Bin, Gao Hanbo, pork belly and the white sword five, the white sword sword intent turned into a sword, and flew into the clouds with everyone, with a long sword in his hand to condense, staring at the beast fighting under his feet, always ready to shoot.

Chihong felt another killing intent from outside Mercer from high in the sky, and in order to avoid stepping into the back of the Red Army, he suddenly became much more honest, paid attention to protecting himself, and let Mercer's claws grasp his body, causing a burst of pain.

It hurts, but it doesn't kill.

On the ground, Chigang cast a spell to connect the head of the Red Army to the body, but the tiger could not be resurrected, no matter how it wailed, the body of the Red Army did not move at all.

Chigang covered the scarf on the Red Army, and fought with Mo Zhu and Mo Yun, and he was one enemy and two in his heart, and he did not fall behind at all.

Sneaking inside the Tiger Clan, Li Shuyun and the two of them were wrapped in yin and yang, as if they were in a no-man's land, taking this place as their own back garden, and even though the outside was in full swing, the two of them still rushed to the Red Tiger Dormitory.

"When the fire tiger died, the patriarch of the tiger clan did not appear, indicating that his plans were very big. There is a white sword guarding the outside, which can determine the victory or defeat of the two clans. The first thing for the two of us at the moment is to capture the patriarch of the tiger clan and completely control this fire tiger in our own hands. ”

Li Shuyun said so, that serious thinking and confident appearance made Mo Long look in his eyes, and he felt quite happy in his heart.

No wonder Yu Yufeng wants to recognize him as a young master, this Li Shuyun is not only a strong mind among the people, but also a good one, which is also rare among the younger generation, I don't know if anyone in Zhongzhou can match it.

If this person does not fall halfway through his cultivation, he may be able to survive that thunderous tribulation.

commented on Li Shuyun in his heart, Mo Long was very satisfied in his heart, and unknowingly, he had put the protection of Li Shuyun's safety in the first place.

Mo Long opened his mouth and said: "That Fire Tiger is only in the middle of the Jindan, and when I am in my heyday, I can subdue it with just one finger." Now that my body is gone, as long as the two of us work together, it will be easy to subdue this cat. ”

Li Shuyun nodded: "It is true, Mr. Mo is leading the way ahead, you and I are working together, which Jindan monk in this world is our opponent." ”

When Mo Long heard this, he swaggered forward to lead the way, and the unhappiness of being robbed by the Tiger Clan and his beloved descendants also dissipated most of them.

No matter what conspiracy he has, capture the thief first and capture the king, and then catch this red tiger!

Li Shuyun's dantian Daoji emitted a scorching brilliance, and the two qi of yin and yang continued to emanate, wrapping the two of them together, and flying towards the Red Tiger Bedroom Palace under the leadership of Mo Long.

The road did not stop, passing through the territory of the Tiger Clan where the ancient wood and the attic stood side by side, and it was only a moment to reach the outside of the Red Tiger Dormitory.

The ink dragon was about to rush in, but Li Shuyun pulled it back, suggesting that he had a yin and yang shield outside, and others couldn't find their breath, so it was better to eavesdrop for a while to see what Chihu's plan was.

Mo Long nodded in response, and the two jumped to the top of the main hall and eavesdropped on the two below.

A crisp voice came from below: "Father, do the Jiao clan really have dragon blood?"

"All insects and snakes in the world can become dragons, and that old Jiao can cultivate a drop of dragon blood is nothing?"

Li Shuyun lifted a tile on the top of the hall and looked down with Mo Long, the first person in the hall sat a burly man, whose figure was comparable to Li Shuyun, and his long fiery red hair was scattered and fluttering in the air.

Below the man is a long-haired woman, with skin like clotted fat, mantis head and moth eyebrows, and a crisp voice, like a silver bell.

Li Shuyun was looking at it vigorously, but Mo Long said to Li Shuyun with a dark face: "The old man is ashamed, the patriarch has become a traitor......

Hearing this, Li Shuyun was shocked, worried that something would happen to Mo Long, so he immediately raised his head and asked, "Brother Mo is calm, why did you say this?"

Mo Long looked struggling, stared at the woman under the roof, gritted his teeth and said, "This woman is the person we are looking for, the young patriarch of my Jiao clan!"

Li Shuyun was dumbfounded, shouldn't the young patriarch be a man? How can it be a daughter? But seeing that Mo Long's eyes were red and his expression was hideous, Li Shuyun didn't want to ask, so he only stared at it tightly to avoid any accidents.

"Young master, don't worry about the young patriarch and many patriarchs, you can help me drag the red tiger one or two, I have something to ask the woman in this palace to clarify." ”

Mo Long spoke, Li Shuyun naturally would not refuse, he agreed at the moment, and cast a sympathetic look at the woman in the hall, since he was a child, he heard that the dragon is sexual, but he didn't expect this old Jiao to be an old critic.

Seeing Li Shuyun nodding in agreement, Mo Long did not hesitate, and directly came out of Li Shuyun's yin and yang shield. In the black cloud that the ink dragon turned into, a black dragon rushed out, a few points stronger than the black dragon that appeared at the old site of the Luoxian Sect that day, and it seemed that it was nourished by the essence contained in Gao Hanbo's spirit fruit.

When the people in the hall felt that something was wrong, the roof of the main hall had been overturned by the ink dragon.

Li Shuyun saw that the ink dragon rushed straight towards the girl, so he followed, and the golden knife in his hand appeared and slashed at the red tiger who was the first in the hall.