Spirit Demon Mountain is located in the south of Xuantian Gate and the north of Qiankun City.

Xuantianmen is about 100,000 miles away from Qiankun City. Spirit Demon Mountain is less than a hundred miles away from Qiankun City.

Mo Yang and Gu Fanzi, the head of Xuantian Sect, and all the elders took a break after getting drunk, and after talking about the friendship of the same sect, they said goodbye the next day.

Gu Fanzi and Qing Banxian felt that something happened suddenly, but Mo Yang didn't think so. Under the repeated retention of everyone, Mo Yang still insisted on leaving first, but everyone couldn't resist it, so they had to let him go.

Mo Yang knew in his heart that nothing could be just on the surface. Although Ling Tianzong was forced to revoke the Demon Slaying Order, who knew if Ling Tianzong would transfer this hatred to Xuantianmen, it would be better to leave earlier and lure the snake out of the cave.

Moreover, the Eight Sects Conference will only be held a month later, and it is in the Tianji Sect near Qiankun City.

Mo Yang can take advantage of this time to go to Qiankun City to take a turn and explore the virtual reality. Second, I also took this opportunity to appreciate the style of one of the two largest cities in Dongzhou.

After collecting the Xuantianmen jade talisman voucher, he asked the specific time of the Eight Sects Conference before Mo Yang got up and left.

This was the third day that Mo Yang left Xuantian Gate.

This time, Mo Yang changed his normality, and under Jiumei's insistence, he finally soberly appreciated the flying power of the Fengtian nine-tailed fox.

At this time, Jiumei, the spirit beast was in full swing, and Mo Yang stood on its back with his hand, flying against the wind. Look at the misty clouds, and the collar is pleasant.

The journey of 100,000 miles seems far away, but Jiumei only took three days.

Mo Yang looked down from a high altitude and saw Qiankun City from a distance, like a gossip array embedded in a feng shui treasure place, with magnificent momentum and dazzling light.

Mo Yang's expression moved slightly, and he motioned for Jiu Mei to fall in a mountain and river in front of him, this city was already in front of him, and it was better to walk.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he recalled Jiu Mei back to the black jade again, and walked slowly in the direction of Qiankun City alone.

Coincidentally, the mountain where Moyang fell is the Spirit Demon Mountain.

Spirit Demon Mountain is a desolate stone mountain, full of strange rocks, extremely steep. Except for a heavenly pond at the top of the mountain, the rest were shrouded in a layer of mist, which looked a little lifeless.

Before, during the trial of the three sects of Xuantian Gate, a sixth-order primary demonic beast, the Water Candle Demon Beast, had been hunted here.

At the foot of Spirit Demon Mountain, there is a lush jungle of thorns, where low-level demonic beasts are often infested.

Next to the thorns, there is a small road, in the southeast direction, leading to the north gate of Qiankun City.

Because there are often large and small demonic beasts in the Spirit Demon Mountain, and the road is rugged and difficult to walk, there are not many pedestrians here.

At sunset, Mo Yang walked alone on this path, feeling a little strange.

To be precise, the moment he stepped out of the Xuantianmen Mountain Gate, Mo Yang felt something strange.

In his thoughts, Mo Yang always felt that there were some erratic figures following him, but the distance was very far, and he was stuck on the edge of the limit of his thoughts, which was unpredictable.

In fact, when Mo Yang was in Xuantian Gate, he guessed that Ling Tianzong would not give up. If those people were just tracking and had no actual actions, Mo Yang wouldn't bother to pay attention to them.

However, at this moment, when they were approaching Qiankun City, the figures on the edge of these divine thoughts were getting closer and closer, faster and faster, and clearer and clearer.

Mo Yang felt this fluctuation, slowly turned around, crossed his hands in front of his chest, held a piece of grass root in his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was calm, and he waited silently.

About half an hour later, more than a dozen black spots appeared on the mountain peaks in the distance.

These black dots travel extremely fast, like the wind and lightning.

After a while, Mo Yang finally saw clearly that there were a total of fifteen people coming.

Of the fifteen, twelve were dressed in green clothes. The two leaders were none other than Ling Tianzong's Third Elder Ye Hanyu and Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi.

The other three were dressed in dark black robes, each carrying two spirit swords behind their backs, their faces were gloomy and murderous.

"This little friend, but Moyang?"

After everyone stopped, less than five zhang away from Moyang, Ye Hanyu took the lead in asking.

"From leaving Xuantian Gate all the way here, isn't it knowingly asking. ”

Mo Yang spit out the grass roots in his mouth, looked at the people in front of him with a playful face, and replied with a playful expression.

"Senior Brother Night, you don't have to talk to him too much! now that we have the help of the three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect, plus the ten sect protectors of our sect, we will definitely be able to kill this thief here today and avenge the head of the wind!"

Fourth Elder Luo Qianyi's face turned fierce, and he looked at Mo Yang and said through gritted teeth.

Mo Yang's face was as pale as jade, calm and calm, and he carefully looked at the people opposite.

Among these fifteen people, Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi were the second and first grades of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm, respectively, and the rest of the Tsing Yi Protectors ranged from the seventh rank of the Seven Realms Heavenly Realm to the peak of the ninth grade. The other three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect were cultivated to the fourth, third, and second grades of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm.

With such a lineup, if it is Mo Yang before he was promoted, there may still be a chance.

But now, Mo Yang doesn't take these people seriously.

After listening to Luo Qianyi's urgent urging, Ye Hanyu looked at his own realm and strength again, and said in a deep voice, "This thief has the means to improve his realm cultivation in an instant, let's rise up and annihilate him together, don't give him a chance, be sure to kill him as soon as possible, and fight quickly!"

After speaking, holding a black spirit sword, he took the lead in launching an offensive.

The remaining ten sect protectors of Ling Tianzong were evenly distributed around the area, and it seemed that they were about to form a large magic circle.

Luo Qianyi saw that the night cold rain was the first to attack, and immediately the aura surged, and he sacrificed his natal spirit sword, jumped up, and slashed down from the air with a sword.

The three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect also took advantage of the situation, and they made a killing move, attacking Mo Yang to the left and right and the rear respectively.

Mo Yang's face changed slightly, and he thought that if he was trapped in the magic circle and then entangled by five Eight Realms Heavenly Realm cultivators, even if his cultivation was a cut higher at the moment, he would probably fall into a chaotic battle.

Then, Mo Yang held the fairy dragon gong in his hand and moved slightly.

An afterimage stood in place, and the real body burst out in an instant from a tricky angle.

The moment Mo Yang's true body wandered away, the attack of the five elders had arrived.

Seeing that Mo Yang didn't dodge, Ye Hanyu's face was overjoyed, and then a sword light stabbed down fiercely.

I saw that the sword light came out through Mo Yang's body, but there was no trace of blood.

When Luo Qianyi slashed down with a sword, Mo Yang's figure actually slowly dissipated.

"Afterimage?"

When Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi saw that a blow missed, their faces sank, and their hearts were shocked.

At this time, the three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect also failed with a single blow, but fortunately they collected their strength in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just as everyone's faces were shocked, there was a sound of broken bones from behind.

Bang bang bang bang ......

A burst of blood sprayed out all around!

Looking at these ten sect protectors again, they were all under the blow of Mo Yang's immortal dragon at this moment, and their hearts were directly broken, and they died through their bodies.

Mo Yang's figure seemed to be like a ghost, and within three breaths, before these ten sect protectors could silently recite the skill mantra, they all died violently, their eyes wide open, and they were all frightened.

Mo Yang stood up, and there seemed to be a trace of evil in his eyes.

"The two elders don't know if there is no one in the sect, or if they look down on me Mo Yang, and they even dare to send a Heaven Transformation Realm cultivator. It seems that I can only try to kill......"

Although Mo Yang's voice was not loud, he actually killed ten Heaven Transformation Realm cultivators with a single blow, and the scene was really shocking.

At this moment, one of the older members of the Taixu Sword Sect had a gloomy face and slowly spoke.

"Elder Night, didn't you say that this person is only the power of the Eight Realms and the Three Grades of the Heavenly Realm...... But looking at this momentum, it doesn't seem to be true. ”

Ye Hanyu's heart sank, and he cautiously observed Mo Yang with the spirit sword in his hand, and said, "A month ago, he and the Wind Master were both defeated...... Although the head of the wind fell, this thief was indeed a third-grade monk of the Tongtian Realm at that time. It's just that I don't know what demon method I used to instantly improve my cultivation to the same level as the head of the wind. The head of the wind was just careless for a while, and he was attacked by this thief...... Could it be that his cultivation has improved again in the past month?"

After listening to this, Luo Qianyi carefully inspected Mo Yang's cultivation at this time.

"There is no doubt that it is indeed the three products of the Heavenly Realm! Unless, he still has something to hide!"

Mo Yang let out a long sigh, "I said that all the elders, the realm cultivation is the most bluffing. What you see, is that really what you see?"

After saying this, Mo Yang suddenly released all the hidden cultivators, and a powerful coercion of the Five Rank Cultivators of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm instantly burst out.

A few strands of messy hair under Mo Yang's bun moved without wind. Dressed in moon-white clothes, he is also fluttering, and his momentum is terrifying.

When the five people saw this, their faces were shocked. Ye Hanyu's eyes showed a trace of vicious murderous aura.

"Let's go together, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

After speaking, the five of them surrounded Moyang again.

The three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect were also shocked in their hearts at this moment, and pondered, this kind of realm cultivator must be eliminated today to prevent future troubles! Otherwise, there will be no peace in the future.

Then, the three of them silently recited the skill technique, and the six spirit swords in their hands suddenly volleyed out of the air, as if they had divine souls, and stabbed at Moyang's vital point like lightning.

Mo Yang had never seen such a spirit sword move, and he was stunned for a moment, and was almost stabbed in the center.

The three elders of the Taixu Sword Sect looked happy, and shouted loudly, "Don't show mercy to your subordinates! Kill this thief, and we don't have to worry about other things!"

These six spirit swords, each of which is close to the eighth-level spirit treasure, under the combined force of the six swords, they have both offense and defense, and the sword aura is overwhelming.

Mo Yang didn't know how to resist for a while, so he could only use the ghostly body of the "Immortal Snatching Holy Step" to quickly dodge.

"Elder Night, Elder Luo, strike quickly and kill this thief!"

Ye Hanyu and Luo Qianyi frowned when they saw that they had the upper hand again, and then they also rose in the air, blocking and killing Mo Yang's escape route.

Suddenly, there was a gurgling sound in the air. The sound is to the bone, but it makes the listener's scalp tingle.

"You guys are really dishonoring the reputation of the great sect by doing this!"

A red shadow flashed, standing in the void, with a bewitching posture and a full posture.

Jiu Mei looked at the people below with a sneering look on her face.

"Are you really sure that you want to kill them all?"