Burn to ashes?!

Qi Lei's words were like a thunderclap that went straight into Mo Yifan's heart, and when he landed, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and a pair of eyes full of worry in the darkness stared at the day dive who was about to be hit by a dozen flame crow fireballs, but still motionless with his head hanging down and kneeling on the ground.

Mo Yifan doesn't know what's going on, since he got to know him, he has never seen him so depressed, could it be that he is really as Qi Lei said, after knowing the gap in strength between each other, he is already desperate?

"No-" Mo Yifan secretly rebuked himself in his heart, "Daydive is definitely not the kind of person who will run away in the face of a strong enemy, or give up resistance easily!"

Yes, he could not have been that kind of person, and for that he knew better than anyone and was convinced of it!

It was precisely because of this that he was even more anxious and worried, but hoped that there was still some strength left for the day dive, but it was not used to fight to the death with Qi Lei, but to escape, to run away from afar, and not to look back.

Thinking of this, Mo Yifan's heart was horizontal, with the determination to die, taking advantage of Mo Yichen's lack of attention to himself, he quickly rushed out, and suddenly he was between Daydive and Qi Lei, and his arms were wide open as if he wanted to block all the fireballs that smashed over with his own flesh and blood.

Qi Lei, who originally wanted to kill the day dive with one blow, was so shocked that he restrained the momentum, and finally controlled the fireball of the crow that had already flown out.

"Second son, aren't you crazy?" he asked in a puzzled voice, "Why do you have to protect this person again and again, don't you know that you are already guilty of capital crimes, and you have to add sin to crime to make your soul fly away?"

didn't pay much attention to him, Mo Yifan just turned his face slightly and said in a deep voice to the day dive behind him who was still kneeling on the ground and had no reaction: "Day dive, if you can stand, go quickly!"

Slowly raising his head, the red eyes that were originally blank gradually regained their brilliance, and he choked up when he looked at him, and he couldn't say a word.

"Let's go!" Seeing that he had a slight reaction, Mo Yifan urged again.

"Hey, it's really affectionate!" Qi Lei gently poked his hair with the hilt of his sword, and said, "Zuo is just a death, it's better for me to fulfill you!"

With that, he suddenly waved his hand, and the fireball of the flame crow that had only been quiet before burst into flames again.

"Uh-poof-"

As his hand fell, a fireball of flame crows smashed heavily into Mo Yifan's body with lightning speed, although it did not ignite him, it also knocked out a few feet away, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and the clothes where he was smashed were burned, and a large area of serious burns was added to the skin and flesh that was exposed.

"Hurry-go-" The body slowly knelt down, Mo Yifan covered his injury, ignoring the blood still gushing out of his mouth, and said to the day and dive.

"You're still so nosy!" silently stood up with the blade of the Soul Sword propped up, the day dive smacked the blood foam in his mouth to the ground, dragged his heavy steps to his side, pulled him up forcefully, and said helplessly.

Seeing his move, Qi Lei first showed a slightly stunned look, then raised the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's really extraordinary, I can stand up after being so seriously injured!"

“......”

Dayqian didn't even look at him, and helped Mo Yifan aside without saying a word, and his handsome face was like water on his face stained with blood and sweat.

"What's the matter, but are you afraid of me?" Qi Lei saw that he ignored him, so he continued to provoke, "If you still have the strength to hold a sword, you will come and fight me for hundreds of rounds, anyway, I haven't fought yet!"

Holding back the intense pain, Mo Yifan pulled the corner of the sleeve of the day dive.

"Don't be reckless!" coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and he said angrily, "You're not their opponent, don't care about me anymore, just listen to me this time, and go quickly!"

“......”

Hearing his words clearly, the day dive still maintained a silent posture with his head down, without any reaction, and his long silver-white hair covered his face high, making it impossible to see his expression at this moment.

"Daydive, you-"

Just when Mo Yifan wanted to push him away directly, he was gently brushed away by the day dive and the hand that was pulling the corner of his sleeve.

"If you don't listen to the persuasion of the second son, then I will no longer be polite, after all, there is such a thing as opportunity, it is impossible to repeat it!"

Enough of seeing the two of them "pull and pull" again, Qi Lei gently waved the Soul Separation Sword in his hand a few times, and the silence was already a little bit, and the flame crow fireball that was even half-concealed seemed to be reborn.

"Qi Lei-" Mo Yichen, who was cold-eyed in the dark, warned him in a low voice, "You have to be careful!"

"Suzerain—"

Hearing this, Qi Lei was about to refute again, but he felt a huge sense of oppression coming towards him, followed by a few "rustles", and several openings were broken in his white fairy clothes, and even the Soul Separation Sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

When his danger was approaching, but it was too late to dodge, Daylight had already raised his sword to kill him, and before he could urge the fireball of the Raven to resist the counterattack, a heavy sword slashed through his right arm.

"Mixed (Bei Chang)-"

Qi Lei wanted to pounce with his backhand, but he didn't expect the second sword to also cut over.

Although he dodged quickly and raised his sword to block, he didn't expect that this sword was just a false move, and by the time he realized it, he had already taken a heavy kick in the abdomen, and the whole person was kicked backwards a few feet.

Holding the Soul Separation Sword behind him with his backhand to support him and stabilize his figure, Qi Lei touched the right cheek of the painful heart, and a touch of red stained his fingertips.

Looking at the day dives that were staring at him with an extremely confident smile again, Qi Lei's heart seemed to be pressed against a thousand catties of boulder in an instant, he couldn't understand that the young man who was dying under his hands before suddenly became immortal and had a tendency to become stronger and stronger for some reason, where did this power that was completely different from the sword immortal come from?

Raising his left hand holding the blade away from the soul sword, he wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said with a sneer: "What's the matter, Fang Cai is not very powerful, but it seems to be scared at this moment!"

"Your fairy power—"

Qi Lei sank his always defiant complexion, and a layer of sticky sweat oozed from the palm of the hand holding the hilt of the sword because of nervousness.

"Hmph, I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate me!"

Day Qian admired his flustered appearance, the corners of his mouth opened to reveal two rows of white teeth, and he smiled sadly, where is the handsome and sunny young man, and suddenly people look a little evil.

A strong wave of qi rolled towards Qi Lei with his wild laughter, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Who the hell is this guy?" finally stabilized his body again, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Even the murderous aura is so great!"

didn't prepare to give him any more space to think, day dived his body slightly bowed, and then rushed over as quickly as a shock.

However, it was such a fast movement, even at the critical moment when Qi Lei himself closed his eyes, the day dive suddenly stopped halfway, and when he looked down, he saw that the blade of the soul sword had long disappeared without knowing when.

As soon as his heart was cold, the whole person froze in place, looked at his empty hands, and raised his head to look at Qi Lei who was smiling.

Just as he was wondering, a figure had already flashed to the front not far from him and stood still, staring at him with a gaze that was so cold that it seemed to freeze anyone, everything, and even time and space.

"You-"

Looking at this man, who was almost the same as Mo Yifan except for his taller body and older appearance, he was a little dazed, but when his gaze moved down and saw that his blade was leaving the sword was being pinched in his hand, the whole person was stunned, and he couldn't figure it out, where did this person who had not even shown a trace of breath come out before, and how did he take the sword god away from his own hands unconsciously?

And this handsome man who shocked him was Mo Yifan's brother - Mo Yichen!

If it is said that the two brothers of the Mo family have been favored by God, they are really not fake, not only are they good-looking, personable and extraordinary, one is handsome and introverted, mature and steady, and has a strong aura that can keep anyone away;

Mo Yichen was born as good-looking as Mo Yifan, and he can be regarded as extremely beautiful among men!

He had long black silky hair, half tied in a ponytail, with only one side of his sideburns tied up with a piece of auspicious cloud hair, and the other side hung obediently, and a pair of cold dark gray eyes looked mysterious and dangerous, as if a single glance could easily penetrate people's hearts.

He was slightly tall, about seven feet tall, and although he was not strong, he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his slender legs could be distinguished by the height of his belt even if they were hidden in the wide robe and trousers of a sword immortal.

His sword immortal clothes are slightly different from ordinary sword immortals, although they are also white clothes, white pants, white robes and white whips, but they are covered with a placket robe with a faint purple Mo family pattern in plain white, and a white silk silk is tied at the waist belt, and a tassel with the same style as Mo Yifan falls under the ribbon, but the color is the same as the home textile embroidered on the robe on his body, all showing a faint and faint purple.

With such a sword-eyed and starry face, if you have to find a sentence to describe it, the sentence "The gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and the stranger is like jade" is barely worthy of the two Mo brothers with a slight change, that is-

"If there is someone like jade on Mo, the Mo family is unparalleled in the world!"