"Brother Mo... You can't let them go, even if they try their best? Can it still hurt us? ”

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"Ahh I'll kill him with a stick. ”

The monkey king Xiaobai waved the iron rod in his hand, and the monkey's face was full of excitement.

"Let them go, and save some strength for the next ones! I don't believe that the Yin-Yang Holy Church is like that. ”

Mo Lingquan frowned slightly, stopping Jun Qianyu and Monkey King Xiaobai.

"Will you let them go back to heal their wounds and continue to come?"

Monkey King Xiaobai stared at the two Void Realm masters of the Yin Yang Holy Sect with a distracted expression.

"I said let them go... Splash monkey, do you have an opinion? ”

Mo Lingquan looked at the Monkey King Xiaobai with an angry face.

"You have to talk the talk, it's Polo mud."

Seeing this scene, the two hurriedly took out two boxes of Polo mud from their arms and put them on the ground, and flew away. I was overjoyed in my heart, not only because I was able to escape with my life, but also because the other party had a disagreement because they couldn't let them go.

"Xiaobai, search out the Polo mud of those two. Let's go..."

When the two Void Realms of the Yin Yang Holy Sect disappeared into the perception of the Moon Wheel, Mo Lingquan waved his hand and collected the two boxes of Polo mud and nine snowflake blades on the ground into the void Sumeru mustard seed space.

"Ahh

Monkey King Xiaobai looked at Mo Lingquan with disdain, but he still obediently went to search for the corpse.

"Poof..."

Mo Lingquan could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The dragon sword in his hand was on the ground again, and his body staggered.

"Ahh Boss, you're hurt. ”

As soon as the monkey king Xiaobai put away the Polo mud, he saw this scene?

"Brother Mo..."

Jun Qianyu was shocked in his heart, he never thought that Mo Lingquan was seriously injured, and just now he was still wondering why he insisted on letting the other party go.

"It's okay... Gang Qi regurgitates. Let's go... I guess it won't be long in the world. ”

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Lingquan's mouth. After all, it was difficult for the sword twenty-five style to reach the realm of yin and yang, and the forced rapid transformation just now caused a backlash from Gang Qi, making him powerless to do it again for a short time.

If not, how could he watch Thales, the Deadwood King, leave and be indifferent, presumably the other party should react at this moment. However, the other party's injuries were only serious and not light compared to him.

When the three of them left the tea time, several Void Realm masters of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect rushed to the scene of the battle between Deadwood Dharma King Thales and Mo Lingquan and the others.

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, the yellow-robed old man led by him had a cold face.

"The Flame King, two of the Deadwood King's right-hand men died here. One person's heart was pierced, and one person's brain burst and died. ”

After carefully surveying everything at the scene, one of his subordinates knelt on the ground and reported.

"Do you know where they left from?"

The Flame King looked calm.

"The subordinates can only be sure that two people are leaving from this direction."

The man surveyed it carefully and pointed in one direction. If Mo Lingquan was here, he would definitely be able to laugh out loud, and let the two injured Void Realm masters of the Yin-Yang Holy Sect leave, and even led them away.

"They can't go far, chase..."

With a wave of his robe, the Flame King chased after him first.

After a stick of incense, the Flame Dharma King reappeared with a group of people, and in the crowd behind, the two Yin Yang Holy Sect masters who were let go by Mo Lingquan had already become prisoners.

"Say... Where did they leave? ”

The Flame King looked at the two people in front of him with an angry expression, and he chased them all the way, but he didn't expect to meet these two people.

"My subordinates don't know..."

The two fell to their knees, their faces as dead as ashes. At this time, even the presence of Thales, the Deadwood King, could not save them.

"Where's the deadwood?"

The Flame King looked at the two in front of him with a cold expression.

"I don't know..."

The two glanced at each other and said dejectedly. Originally, this would not be a great deal in normal times, but unfortunately, they fell into the hands of the Flame King and were caught by the other party. You must know that the discord between the Flame King and the Deadwood King and the Deadwood King is well known in the Yin Yang Holy Sect.

"Waste... There is really what kind of master there is, what kind of dog. Come! Hold me down. ”

The Flame King looked at all this with an angry face, but his heart blossomed with joy. On weekdays, he and the Deadwood Dharma King have always been at odds, and the saint who died this time was one of the most favored people of the Yin Yang Sect Master, and the Deadwood Dharma King was so active just to be able to suppress him.

"The Flame King... You are a communiqué personal vendetta! ”

One of the Void Realm masters suddenly raised his head and looked at the Flame King with a look of resentment.

"Do you know what you're talking about? Even your master would not dare to slander the old man like this. ”

The Flame King grabbed the man's neck and said slowly.

"You... Piece... Old... Bolt... Husband..."

The man's eyes were round, and his whole body was as red as a ripe shrimp.

"Die..."

The Flame King threw him out, and before he could hit the ground, he turned into a cloud of black ash and dissipated into heaven and earth.

"What do you think of the old man compared to your master?"

The Flame King didn't seem satisfied, and looked at the other with a smile on his face.

"I don't know... I don't really know anything. ”

That person kowtowed like pounding garlic, and no one in the Yin Yang Holy Sect knew that the Flame Dharma King was ruthless and ruthless. Anyone who offends him will not end well, including the other person's family.

"Only the dead are the best able to keep secrets, and the Flame King colluded with outsiders to murder the Holy Maiden, and his crime should be punished."

The Flame King looked hideous, as if he was talking to himself, but these henchmen knew that this was a warning to them.

"We saw with our own eyes that the subordinates of the Deadwood Dharma King colluded with outsiders to let the other party go, but the Flame Dharma King saw through it and killed them on the spot."

The subordinates who had followed the Flame King immediately knelt down and shouted in unison.

"Well... Very good... Now you have come and killed him. ”

The Flame King swept over the kneeling crowd with a cold expression.

"Yes..."

A crowd of people rushed to express themselves, for fear of being perceived as having different intentions. The Flame King was usually very generous to his subordinates whom he considered loyal. Correct! Anyone who is suspected of being tortured to death in every way, even their family members.

"Get out of the way..."

The Flame King nodded, with a smile on his face, at this time, the subordinates of the Deadwood King had become a puddle of mud, and he was angry for a long time.

"You will not follow the king to arrest the fugitive who assassinated the holy woman."

The Flame King had a serious face, and casually chose a direction to chase after a group of people without hurry.

At this time, the Deadwood King escaped with his life, and his vitality was greatly injured, and he did not know that the two subordinates he escaped were brutally killed by the Flame King, and even became a traitor who colluded with the assassins.

All this is an afterthought, and by the time he returned to the Yin-Yang Holy Sect, he had become a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten.