Mo Liang glanced at the old man in red, and said leisurely: "Obviously, I have let you live, but you still came to the door to send you to death, alive, isn't it?"

The old man in red snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Little beast, no matter how many means you have, you will not be able to escape this time!"

In the eyes of the old man in red, no matter how strong Mo Liang was, he was only a True Source Realm cultivator after all, and when he killed Lu Tian just now, he must have relied on those two earth-shattering martial arts that he had never heard of, and burst out with a power comparable to that of a Tiangang Realm powerhouse, but that kind of anti-heaven method could not be used frequently.

And now he has brought a middle-aged man, a powerful helper of the second layer of the Tiangang Realm, and a demon beast like the Iron Nose Wolf King, which is comparable to the third-layer monk of the Tiangang Realm, to deal with Mo Liang, it is enough!

But the middle-aged man looked at Mo Liang, and his expression couldn't help but become strange, this young man in front of him really only had a True Source Realm cultivation, how could he kill Lu Tian on the first floor of the Tiangang Realm in seconds?

Noticing the look of contempt rising on the middle-aged man's face, the old man in red hurriedly reminded: "Lu Jie, don't underestimate him, this kid has a lot of means, and it is very weird, Lu Tian was defeated by him head-on!"

"I know, I won't keep my hand!" Lu Jie narrowed his eyes, revealing a look of vigilance, being able to defeat Lu Tian head-on, at least he had the strength of the peak of the Tiangang Realm.

As soon as he said that, the powerful Gangyuan came out of his body, and Lu Jie's body was like a shuttle, rushing towards Mo Liang like a fierce beast.

Mo Liang immediately unleashed his purple flame wings and flew towards the sky, Mo Liang knew that the most difficult thing to deal with was not Lu Jie in front of him, but the iron-nosed wolf king, this beast was comparable to the powerhouse of the third layer of the human race Tiangang realm, it was very ferocious, fortunately, it could not fight in the air, as long as the battle situation was led into the air, he could concentrate on dealing with Lu Jie and the old man in red first.

"Where to escape!" Lu Jie stepped on the void, his body turned into a streamer and chased towards Mo Liang, and with a punch in the air, the surging Gangyuan energy turned into a huge tornado, and he roared towards Mo Liang with a surging momentum.

Mo Liang's eyes suddenly froze, he turned the Flame Yang Source Fire in his eyes, and a Yang Fist that used the power of the Flame Sun Source Fire blasted out, and the scorching power of the Flame Sun rolled up the vast flame storm, colliding with Lu Jie's fist power fiercely.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy fluctuations raged, the qi waves surged, Lu Jie's body did not move, and Mo Liang flew back dozens of zhang before stabilizing his body.

In the first meeting, Mo Liang fell into a disadvantage, but with the support of strong physical fitness, Mo Liang was not injured.

Mo Liang's eyes condensed slightly, now Mo Liang has a general understanding of his strength, he can easily deal with the monks of the first layer of the Tiangang Realm, but he is a little reluctant to deal with the monks of the second layer of the Tiangang Realm, it seems that he has to go all out!

Lu Jie's eyebrows raised, his punch was a full blow, enough to severely damage the peak monk of the first layer of Tiangang Realm, Lu Jie originally thought that his punch would be able to end the battle, but he didn't expect Mo Liang to not only take his attack, but also be unharmed.

"Huh, I have some skills, but can you block the next blow?"

With a loud shout, the wind condensed by Gangyuan around Lu Jie became restless, his aura became more and more powerful, Lu Jie waved his hand, and the wind around him turned into hundreds of narrow wind blades like substance, like a sky falling towards Mo Liang.

Mo Liang's eyes burned with strong battle intent, and with a flip of his palm, he took out a brown wooden sword from the storage space, which was the source wood sword he had obtained from the ruins before!

With the purple flame wings, the ghost shadow is spread out in the air, Mo Liang's body is like a ghost, swinging his sword like a shadow, as if stirring up a turbulent tide, slashing the wind blade that slashed at him one by one, the most refined and pure true source energy and Gangyuan energy collided fiercely, and the rumbling sound of concussion was endless!

Mo Liang quickly broke through the killing array of the wind blade, he tried his best to flap the wings of the purple flame, quickly bullied Lu Jie's body, swung his sword and stabbed, swept the sword, and actually turned the defense into an attack, and launched a stormy attack on Lu Jie.

Lu Jie didn't expect Mo Liang to dare to take the initiative to send him to death, sneered, and used Gangyuan to condense a wind sword to resist and deal with Mo Liang's ferocious attack.

However, he was soon shocked to find that the moment his own Gang Yuan came into contact with the Source Wood Sword in Mo Liang's hand, it was as if an invisible shackle had suppressed his dantian, and his Gang Yuan was actually affected, and his aura suddenly dropped.

Lu Jie was shocked, he found that his Gangyuan was actually only at the peak level of the Tiangang Realm.

"This wooden sword is weird!" Lu Jie was shocked.

He wanted to distance himself to avoid being suppressed by the Yuanmu Sword Gangyuan, but how could Mo Liang give him this opportunity, pressing step by step, the sword was like rain, and the strange and swift attack of each sword was aimed at the vital point, extremely fierce and fierce!

Mo Liang's swordsmanship first got the guidance of Mu Ye, and then he got the Ghost Sword Sect's swordsmanship inheritance in the Purple Cloud Palace, integrating the swordsmanship of the Ghost Sword Sect, Mo Liang's current swordsmanship is definitely rare even if it is not the first-class in the world.

After a fight, Lu Jie, who was tired of dealing with Mo Liang's sword moves, was already sweating profusely, and he was completely suppressed by Mo Liang for a while, and he was almost powerless to fight back.

Not far away, the old man in red saw that Lu Jie was actually forced to retreat by Mo Liang, his eyelids couldn't help jumping wildly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that a monk of the Great Perfection of the True Source Realm could beat a strong man of the second layer of the Tiangang Realm without the power to fight back, it was simply incredible!

Suddenly, Mo Liang's angle and timing were so wonderful that a sword lightning stabbed out, and the most refined and pure true source actually broke through Lu Jie's Gangyuan defense, and with a stabbing sound, he cut through Lu Jie's white robe, and left a shocking blood mark on Lu Jie's lower abdomen.

Lu Jie is colored!

Mo Liang laughed: "It seems that none of your Lu family can fight at all, and you dare to call the four major families of the country, it's really a laughing person!"

Mo Liang said this, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and the sword became more and more rapid and ruthless, not giving Lu Jie the slightest chance to breathe and withdraw.

An unprecedented sense of humiliation poured into Lu Jie's heart, he was injured at the hands of a young man in the True Source Realm and was forced into this situation, this is simply a great shame for him, and he is afraid that he will be laughed out of his big teeth if it is passed out, and what makes him even more unacceptable is that this stinky boy dares to look down on their Lu family, it is simply unforgivable!

Lu Jie hated it so much, but he didn't have any way to take Mo Liang, he had been suppressed by the Yuanmu Sword in Mo Liang's hand, and he couldn't exert his full strength, and it was difficult to withdraw from Mo Liang's crazy attack, how depressed and depressed he was.