Chapter 20: Brothers Meet
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There was a loud "boom", dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Gather your strength quickly and open the barrier!" shouted Kenyoko.
"Okay! Phoenix Pavilion disciples listen to orders!"
"Okay! Sword Sect prepares!"
………
"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"
The wind howled, the rain poured down, everyone worked their own way, and the white light slammed into the enchantment unscrupulously, and soon with a "click", the enchantment cracked.
At the same time, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky above the Kongtong Ancient Palace, the thunder was reflected, the dark clouds rolled, and the huge whirlpool emitted a dazzling white light.
"Kongtong Mirror has been born!" I don't know who shouted.
"Huh..."Jian Heng quickly got up and rushed into the barrier.
Before Mo Ran could scold secretly, several black shadows rushed into the enchantment at an astonishing speed!
"Hmph, I knew you were coming, everyone worked together to kill the demons!" Jian Heng snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hang Zuo, Dugu Ming, and Yuetan Elder Xuanqi, etc., several masters shot at the same time, posing a human wall.
"You dragged them in tow, and the rest of them stood in the way. After saying that, Di Xiu turned and rushed towards the whirlpool.
The ghost sword and the dream demon looked at each other and smiled, and then confronted the six masters.
Mo Ran jumped up, and also rushed towards the whirlpool, and then Ao Ling Immortal, Ruoqing, followed closely.
"Boom... Boom..."
The sky was thundering, deafening, and the huge whirlpool seemed like the end of the world.
A pillar of light appeared in the whirlpool, connecting directly to the Kongtong Palace.
"Kongtong Mirror!" Mo Ran exclaimed. He saw a huge and quaint mirror appear in the whirlpool, gradually descending with the pillar of light.
"Mo Ran, snatch out the Kongtong Mirror, once it is on the ground, it will be a hundred times more difficult to find it!"
"Yes!"
Mo Ran rushed towards Kongtong Mirror, and at the same time he saw a black-robed man in front of him.
"Stop, the demon suffers!"
"Huh..."The Sky Sword shot out a sword light, but Di Xiu dodged it as soon as he turned around.
When Di Xiu collected the Kongtong Mirror, Mo Ran behind him rushed over again, and Ao Ling Xian and Ruoqing also arrived.
"Don't succeed!" Mo Ran said coldly.
The black-robed man turned around, revealing a grim face.
The moment he saw his face, Mo Ran was shocked, "You..."
"Hmm..."
"Sonorous ......" Ao Ling Xian took Di Xiu's sword, "Are you crazy?
Mo Ran came back to his senses, "Brother..."
"Ah..."Ao Ling Immortal was invincible, and was injured by a palm, Mo Ran rushed over and hugged his waist and caught Ao Ling Immortal. As soon as the air spun around, Ao Ling Immortal saw the perseverance and persistence in Mo Ran's eyes.
"He's too skilled. Ao Lingxian said. Then he broke away from Mo Ran's arms.
"Let me do it. Mo Ran's serious appearance at the moment has never been seen before.
"Sonorous ......" swords collided, sparks popped out, Di Xiu and Mo Ran swords confronted, the distance became closer and closer, so close that Mo Ran could carefully observe his face.
Looking at each other, Mo Ran was in a complicated mood, the person in front of him was ruthless, a demon in the demon world, and a danger to the world, but he was his brother after all.
"Ye Xiaolong..."Mo Ran said.
"Huh?" Di Xiu was surprised, why is this name so familiar? As if he had heard it somewhere? The more Di Xiu thought about it, the more his head hurt.
"Death!" Di Xiu no longer hesitated, the long knife shot into the sky, and a tyrannosaurus appeared, rushing towards Mo Ran fiercely.
"Familiar breath?" Mo Ran felt the power that made the mourning curse in his body flutter.
"Hurry up and don't burn!" shouted the Ao Ling Immortal. I just suddenly found that it was difficult to move my feet!
"He's so terrifying? Freeze space!" Ruoqing exclaimed.
"Master!" Ruoqing shouted, and the sword turned his head sideways and just wanted to come, but the endless black sword attacked again.
"Demon Evil Sword Technique!"
"You are the Demon Venerable Ghost Sword of the Six Dao Domains?"
"Yes, it's the deity. The ghost sword smiled evilly.
"Who is that young man?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, he is the tenth Demon Venerable of our Demon Realm, the Demon Realm Killing God Di Xiu!" Ghost Sword smiled.
"You guys go!" Mo Ran turned around, and a soft force sent Ruoqing and Ao Ling Immortal away.
"Mourning Curse!" Mo Ran would be killed this time if he didn't fight back, Di Xiu's attack was too strong.
"He's going to be fine, right?" Ruoqing asked. Ao Ling Xian's brows tightened, and he didn't speak.
Soon, Mo Ran rose into the sky with an incomparable sword light, and Di Xiu turned into a dragon and descended from the sky.
"Bang ......"
A wave of sword light appeared in the sky, spreading from the point where the swords collided.
The two were at a stalemate, and soon Mo Ran felt the blood in his body surge, and a mouthful of blood spurted out ...... "poof".
Mo Ran was repulsed and landed on the top of the classics, Di Xiu's figure flew fast, and with a "swish", the pillar of light disappeared.
"Kongtong Mirror has been taken away!" said in a deep voice.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Mo Ran saw that Ao Ling Immortal also flew up.
"I don't want to owe you. ”
Mo Ran smiled and shook his head to express helplessness, and then saw Di Xiu disappear into the sky, "Don't you know me, one day I will definitely change you, my father and mother are still waiting for us......" Mo Ran's eyes were moist, he slowly closed his eyes, and a tear ran down his cheeks, eight years ago, in that small mountain village, carefree and running to his heart's content, would there still be that kind of ordinary and ordinary days?
"Let's go," said Ao Lingxian.
"Hmm. ”
"Boom......" Classical shook violently. "It's going to collapse, let's go. Mo Ran got up. But at this moment, the classical enchantment was formed again.
And Wan Dao firelight rushed towards the two of them, "I can't get out, let's hide under the main hall!" Mo Ran and the two no longer hesitated, and rushed to the classical underground, and Mo Ran believed that such a huge sect underground must not be simple.
"Xian'er!" Jian Heng said nervously, the ghost sword and the dream demon had already led the demon realm demon away.
"What should I do, Elder, Senior Sister, she ......" Xiao Hou also lost his square inch at this moment.
"Work together to open the barrier!"
"But Elder, you see ......"
There are swords looking at everyone, most of the disciples have been seriously injured, and Hang Zuo, Dusheng, Dugu Ming and others are also injured.
"Find a way to save Mo Ran!" Du Sheng said in a deep voice. Hang Zuo said: "Will he be in danger for a while and a half, we have already suffered heavy casualties, and I am afraid that if we stay here, we will not be able to escape from the wasteland." ”
"How can you leave him!" shouted Dusheng.
"Didn't you leave him behind, so many people want to be buried together? here is an attack set by a super strong person, if we don't leave, we will all be finished!"
"Roar..."
Suddenly, the pungent smell of blood permeated, and the earth began to shake slightly.
"The demon beasts are coming! Evacuate immediately!" Jian Heng said through gritted teeth. It seems that he can only wait a few days to come back to save Ao Ling Xian, there are so many people in the Heavenly Machine Hall here, if something happens, he can't afford to be responsible.
"Live, go, take the disciples away. ”
"Huo Qi, you lead the way in front. "Left side. Du Sheng clenched his fists, he watched Mo Ran grow up, personally taught him swordsmanship, had a very strong affection for him, and even regarded him as his own child, but now he wanted to leave him, and he felt very uncomfortable.
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