The voice fell, and a blood-colored sword slashed over, only to say that the flag inserted in the eye of the formation was cut in two, and suddenly the white mist around him receded like a receding tide, revealing the appearance of the original valley.

I saw a young man wearing a white robe with long black hair walking up.

The young man was about twenty-five years old, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a hint of femininity.

"Ning Shao, what's going on?" Wei Zeyu was shocked.

The formation was broken, they were not Lin Mo's opponents in the first place, and now they had lost their advantage.

"Ning Xuan, didn't you go out to travel, why did you come here?" Ning Xuan stared at the other party, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

"Eldest Prince, I know that you came to Juling Peak and rushed back to help you. The corners of Ning Xuan's mouth hooked a shallow arc, and he smiled like a spring breeze.

Ning Xuan frowned and said, "I don't think you're here to help me, right?"

Wei Zeyu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lin Mo was carrying his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked at the visitor indifferently.

"The eldest prince, just because you are a concubine and I am a concubine, all the resources of the Hehuan Sect have been given to you, but you are still such a waste. Ning Xuan said, the smile on his face was lost, revealing a cold color.

"Ning Xuan, what do you want to do?" Ning Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

Ning Xuan didn't reply to him, but looked at Lin Mo and arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency must be Mr. Lin who is famous in the Northeast, I have some grievances with Ning Xuan, and today I will help my seniors." ”

Lin Mo just glanced at him coldly and didn't speak,

"Okay, Ning Xuan, you really dare to betray me, and when you return to the Hehuan Sect, you will see that the elders will treat you like this. Ning Xuan's eyes were about to split.

Ning Xuan pinched it in his hand and found that a three-foot long sword behind him was unsheathed, the sword was about two fingers wide, sharp and narrow, and the whole body showed a clear blood color, as if it was made of a piece of blood-colored jade, and there seemed to be a trace of blood wriggling and flowing in the blood sword, exuding a terrifying blood light.

The flying sword flew upwards and collided directly with the yellow sword broadsword in the air, making a fierce impact sound.

"Mr. Lin, Ning Xuan has been handed over to me, and the other one has been left to you. Ning Xuan said a word to Lin Mo, and then concentrated on controlling the blood sword and fighting with Ning Xuan.

Lin Mo glanced at it lightly, and then immediately withdrew his gaze.

The other party manipulated the blood sword like a sword immortal, in fact, the blood sword contained his own essence and blood, and after countless sacrifices, it was already like a command arm.

Although Lin Mo disdained this kind of technique, the magicians on the earth could master this kind of technique, and they were not very old, and they were also talented Lin Yue's geniuses.

"Ning Shao. Wei Zeyu saw that Ning Xuan was at an impasse, and his pupils contracted slightly, revealing a look of fear.

He and Ning Xuan joined forces and couldn't help Lin Mo, not to mention that now he was the only one facing Lin Mo.

Lin Mo withdrew the Xuanyuan Sword, clenched his fists, and pulled out a sonic boom, one after another golden fists with light tails, Wei Zeyu gritted his teeth, and raised his true qi to fight with Lin Mo.

The speed of the two of them was too fast, and if ordinary people were present, they could only see a cyan light and a golden light colliding with each other.

Ten seconds later, although Wei Zeyu had soft armor on his body, Lin Mo's fist with gravity like a monstrous hammer beat Wei Zeyu back in defeat, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and a wisp of dazzling blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Lin Mo, if we stop, I promise that the Qinglong Gang will never trouble you again in the future!"

Wei Zeyu flew out again and smashed on the ground, smashing out a big crater and dust.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Lin Mo said coldly, punching out.

The golden fist mark pierced through the air, bringing out a golden tail and smashing into Wei Zeyu's chest, the punch force penetrated his chest and back, Wei Zeyu's face showed a look of pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the ground around him cracked like spider silk.

Wei Zeyu covered his sunken chest and said in horror: "Lin Mo, if you kill me, my father will definitely avenge me!"

"Then I'll wait for him. Lin Mo said, and a wind blade swung away.

Wei Zeyu died.

Lin Mo took out the soft armor on Wei Zeyu's body, the soft armor was about a centimeter thick, very light and soft, showing a cyan glow, and said indifferently: "Sure enough, it is made of the scales on the dragon's body." ”

And at this time.

The battle between Ning Xuan and Ning Xuan also entered the exhaust gas, and the blood sword controlled by Ning Xuan, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, which was obviously very reluctant.

However, there were already a few cracks on Ning Xuan's golden broadsword, and the blood sword slammed into it again, and the golden broadsword finally couldn't support it and completely shattered, turning into a broken sword talisman and falling to the ground.

Ning Xuan saw that Wei Zeyu died in Lin Mo's hands, covered his chest and glared at Lin Mo and Ning Xuan: "You will go far today." ”

After that, Ning Xuan pinched a trick, and suddenly the wind in the valley was fierce, and Ning Xuan turned around and ran outside.

"Eldest Prince, do you still want to go?"

Ning Xuan let out a loud shout, pinched his hands and found that the blood sword in the sky let out a soft roar, and the blood flowing in the blood sword turned into blood lines wrapped around the blood sword, and immediately caught up with Ning Xuan.

The blood on the blood sword fell like a drizzle, and they wrapped around Ning Xuan one by one, trapping Ning Xuan like tying up zongzi.

"Ning Xuan, if you kill my Great Elder and my father, you will definitely not let you go. Ning Xuan's face showed a hint of panic, and he said inwardly.

Ning Xuan covered his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ning Xuan and said, "Eldest Prince, just because you are his sister-in-law, and I am just a concubine, so you and your mother killed my mother, if it weren't for the Great Elder accepting me as a true disciple, I'm afraid I would have died in your hands." ”

"Ning Xuan, if you kill me now, my father will definitely know. Ning Xuan roared loudly, a look of fear on his face.

Because the blood tied to his body drilled into his body, it was continuously extracting the power and blood qi in his body and delivering it to the blood sword suspended above his head.

"There are formation fluctuations here, presumably my father and grandfather shouldn't know that I killed you. Ning Xuan said this, clenching his palm, the blood qi in Ning Xuan's body was frantically absorbed by the blood sword, and his face showed an extremely painful expression.

In less than half a minute, Ning Xuan's entire body was like a leaky balloon, constantly drying up.

"Ning Xuan, you dare to kill Ning Xuan!" At this moment, a phantasmal shadow appeared above Ning Xuan's head.

The shadow was so vague that I couldn't see him clearly.

Ning Xuan frowned: "Father, you forced me to do all this. ”

After saying that, Ning Xuanyan's eyes were fierce, and he pinched a magic trick with both hands, and a sword light dragged out of his hand, slashing the phantom into nothingness.