But at this time, Zhang Sheng had already taken precautions, and met a palm, his palms collided, and the air flow from the shock shook the sand and stones everywhere, Tang Xueyan's throat was sweet, and he took three or four steps back, Mo Daoyuan grabbed Tang Xueyan with one hand, shook his shoulder, and removed Zhang Sheng's palm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Sheng's face sank: "Mrs. Mo, Ling Lang's death has nothing to do with my Imperial Sword Gate, besides, what's wrong with my son slaying demons?"

"Demon slayer, what kind of demon is slaughtered?" Mo Daoyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Why does Sect Master Mo knowingly ask, what is Ling Lang's identity, why do I need to say more?"

After Mo Daoyuan looked around, he said with a smile: "My son Mo asked, it is the son of Qin Xiangtian, I adopted him in the broken temple, and I have been doing my duty for more than 20 years, and I have never done anything to endanger the martial arts, this is a demon?"

Zhang Sheng was silent for a while: "The descendants of the Evil King Palace, can't they be allowed to grow to the point of endangering the martial arts?"

"Hahaha~~ This is the so-called righteous path? I Mo Daoyuan has never killed an innocent person in my life, all because I have the right path in my heart, if the righteous path is like this, what does it matter if I fall into the devil?!" Mo Daoyuan stepped forward, and the breath on his body emanated.

Zhang Sheng was taken aback, he thought that even if he was not defeated by Mo Daoyuan, he should be almost the same, but he didn't expect that Mo Daoyuan's skills had already caught up with the Buddhist monk Juexin, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Sect Master Mo ......"

Mo Daoyuan flicked his sleeves: "I am no longer the sect master, and I have withdrawn from the Zixiao Sword Sect, since Brother Zhang Sheng wants to slay the demon, I am the adoptive father of the demon son!

Zhang Sheng was shocked by Mo Daoyuan's momentum and took two steps back one after another: "Mo Zong...... Brother Mo, it's the shore to turn back!"

"Hehe!" Mo Daoyuan sneered, with a palm of his hand, a golden light flashed, applause was horrified, he took the first step, slapped a palm on Mo Daoyuan's chest, Mo Daoyuan retreated half a step, and the golden light of his palm flashed.

Zhang Sheng made three palms one after another, Mo Daoyuan still did not fight back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Three palms, I, Mo Daoyuan, have broken off with each sect and faction from now on!" As soon as the words fell, the whole person jumped into the air, and the light in mid-air was dazzling, where would Zhang Sheng not know the power of this palm, and hurriedly used light skills to prepare to escape.

But since Mo Daoyuan decided to make a move, where would he let him escape, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a rainbow, and Zhang Shengden flew out and fell heavily to the ground, bursting out with a mouthful of blood, mixed with some fragments of internal organs.

Mo Daoyuan slowly stepped forward step by step, Zhang Sheng endured the pain and moved backwards with difficulty: "Mo Daoyuan, do you really want to kill me?"

Without waiting for Mo Daoyuan to speak, Tang Xueyan said: "Zhang Sheng, my son's death is all because of your Imperial Sword Gate, since you met my husband and wife today, do you still want to live?"

Tang Xueyan struck out with a palm, seeing that Zhang Sheng was bound to die, and suddenly a voice exploded in the air like thunder: "Amitabha!"

Tang Xueyan was stunned, took three steps back, and Mo Daoyuan looked at the air with a solemn face: "Is it Master Juexin who has arrived?"

Not far away, a golden light flashed, and an emaciated figure walked out slowly: "Sect Master Mo, Mrs. Mo, be merciful." ”

Tang Xueyan was unwilling to say: "The Imperial Sword Gate killed my son, how can I give up!"

Juexin sighed: "Mrs. Mo's mood, Lao Wei understands, it's just that Ling Lang is indeed the son of Qin Xiangtian, a person in the Demon Dao, and the Demon Slayer of the Imperial Sword Gate is really at a loss, of course, Sect Master Mo and Mrs. Mo are revenge for their son, and it's not wrong, it's just that my Buddha Sect is the head of the nine sects, so I can't sit back and watch my fellow Daoists be killed!"

"Haha! What a fellow Daoist, the Imperial Sword Sect expelled and killed the surrounding sects for its own selfish interests, this is the so-called fellow Daoist of the Buddhist Sect?" Tang Xueyan said sarcastically.

Juexin's face changed: "The battle between the rivers and lakes is inevitable......"

Mo Daoyuan stopped Tang Xueyan, who was still about to speak: "Please teach the master!"

Juexin's eyes widened: "Anyway, the strength of the Lingyun Sword, the old man has never really seen it, and today is just the right time to understand it!"

The crowd automatically dispersed in a circle, and some smart people retreated directly to the distance, and the master made a move, and sometimes it was inevitable to be injured by mistake if they were too close!

"Amitabha!" Jue Xin shook his robe, and a Buddha seal appeared in front of him: "Go!"

Mo Daoyuan didn't dare to be careless, Juexin was not Zhang Sheng's generation, and he might not be able to win if he tried his best to deal with it, not to mention that he also resisted Zhang Sheng's three palms.

Take out the crape myrtle sword at the moment: "A sword reflects the sun." "The light is not weaker than the Buddha seal, the two collided, the sand and stones flew in the field, everyone only heard the sound of Jin Ge staggered, and couldn't help but be surprised, Master Juexin didn't have a weapon in his hand, how could he hear the sound of metal colliding?

When the flying sand fell in the field, Mo Daoyuan and Juexin stood on their own sides.

"Ahem~~ Amitabha, Lingyun Sword really lives up to its reputation, and the old man is really insightful. ”

Mo Daoyuan staggered, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, Tang Xueyan was shocked: "Senior brother!!" stepped forward and supported Mo Daoyuan.

Zhang Sheng also ignored the injuries on his body at this time: "Master, kill him quickly, he is willing to fall into the devil's way, it's really ......"

Seeing Juexin's sharp eyes, Zhang Sheng swallowed the words behind him alive, Mo Daoyuan pushed Tang Xueyan away, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Senior sister, I can still fight!"

Tang Xueyan seemed to see the stubborn Mo Daoyuan at this moment, smiled with tears in her eyes, and took a few steps back: "Senior brother, I'll sweep the battle for you!"

"Ah~~" Mo Daoyuan let out a long roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Juexin's face changed slightly: "Sect Master Mo, why bother?"

"Gallop happily through the rivers and lakes, the sword is terrifying, the bones of the dead man, and sleep in the green mountains!" Mo Daoyuan's voice came into the ears of everyone present, and some people sighed, turned around and left, unable to bear to look at it any longer.

Tang Xueyan had tears in her eyes, he knew that Mo Daoyuan had already reported the idea of death.

"Dragon Dance Nine Days!" Mo Daoyuan roared, the crape myrtle sword in his hand continued to stir, and the surrounding air currents continued to converge, and a purple light became stronger and stronger.

Juexin was taken aback, knowing that this sword was not trivial, and with a flick of the robe on his body, the whole person jumped up, put his palms together, and roared: "Immovable Ming Wang Yin!"

Mo Daoyuan threw out a sword, a purple dragon entrenched in the sky, and Juexin condensed a golden light Buddha palm print, the purple dragon roared away, hitting the palm print, Juexin only felt a huge force collide, his body was stunned, and the blood stained the monk's clothes on his body.

Mo Daoyuan is holding the ground with a sword in one hand, and he is already a little unstable, but Juexin is the first person in the martial arts after all, how can his palm power be resisted by the seriously injured Mo Daoyuan, the purple dragon carried it for a while, leaving a crack in the golden light Buddha seal, and then dissipated without a trace.

Mo Daoyuan looked at the pressed palm print, smiled, and then was overwhelmed by a piece of golden light.

Tang Xueyan smiled stupidly, slowly walked into the golden light, picked up Mo Daoyuan to the end, looked at Mo Daoyuan's face full of blood, and smiled sadly: "Senior brother, I'm here to accompany you, you are not alone, we are a family on Huangquan Road!"

With a flash of silver light, a dagger had pierced into his lower abdomen......