"Leng Yantian, is your resurrection a ghost caused by him?" Mo Jiuxi carefully looked at Leng Yantian's body with his eyes, although he was alive in front of her now, but strangely, she didn't feel the slightest bit angry.

Leng Yantian sneered, he didn't plan to reply to Mo Jiuxi's question, his resurrection, even he couldn't believe it, as for how he was resurrected, to be honest, he didn't know it himself, so naturally he couldn't answer.

Mo Jiuxi frowned, it seems that this death is not going to have another conversation with her, anyway, he has no intention of being able to get along with him amicably.

What she cares about now is Uncle Mo, she made it easy for Uncle Mo to talk last night, it stands to reason that she should have arrived early today, but it is late at night, and he has not yet arrived, which makes her heart almost up and down, very unstable.

"My lord, can I do it?" Leng Tianyin asked the gray-clothed old man behind him compassionately, in order to prevent the last obstruction incident from happening, it was better for him to ask clearly.

The old man in gray did not refuse Leng Yantian's earnest request, he nodded slowly, and agreed, anyway, it is not worth letting himself make a move against a mere Dou Sheng.

Leng Yantian got the release of the old man in gray, and his body in a black robe rushed out.

Mo Jiuxi was very concerned about the divine steps in the room, for the sake of her own life, her eyes narrowed, and she quickly escaped from the courtyard, running outside without any direction.

"Where else do you want to run?" Leng Yantian smiled hideously, his speed was not willing to go up and down with Mo Jiuxi, but Mo Jiuxi occasionally used a phantom footwork, so he kept a safe distance from Leng Yantian.

"What's going on?" Zi Han, who was closest to Mo Jiuxi, raised his head suddenly, how could he feel a creepy cool air? Could it be that Jiu'er went to poke some basket again?

I have to say that Zihan is the truth again.

"No, I have to find Jiu'er." Zi Han, who was still at ease, wiped the neck of a dark guard casually, and said to his teammates not far away: "I'll leave first, and you can solve it yourself." ”

With that, Zi Han quickly jumped up and looked for the figure of Mo Jiuxi.

Mo Jiuxi was running towards Zi Han's position at this time, and she was playing "catching people" with the cold sky behind her.

"Cold day, don't chase it, if you go on like this, don't fall apart anymore." Mo Jiuxi raised her voice mockingly, she turned her head, smiled sarcastically at the cold pig liver face, and continued: "You don't know it yourself, who knows what your current body is made of, anyway, this girl doesn't feel the slightest bit of anger. ”

Leng Yantian was so nakedly poked in the sore spot by Mo Jiuxi, he gritted his teeth and stared at the petite figure in front of him, and then shouted angrily: "Hmph, even if the old man wants to break up, it must be dismantled first and then dispersed." ”

"Tsk, you have a hard mouth on a cold day." As he spoke, Mo Jiuxi felt that the location of this meeting was far away from the courtyard of the old man in gray, so he suddenly turned around and stopped.

Her eyes looked at Leng Yantian arrogantly and wantonly, without the slightest cowardice, when he was a high-ranking powerhouse in the past, she was not afraid, but now that he has been reduced to the same strength as herself, how can she be afraid?

"Hmph, it's only been a few years, and it's already a holy order, and sure enough, when you were born, the old man shouldn't have kept you, what a scourge!" Leng Yantian smashed a mouthful of foam on the ground, this stinky girl's talent is really against the sky, it has only been four years, and she has already jumped from a first-order Dou Sect to a first-order Dou Sheng.

"You and I are both saints, cold days, you say, which of the two of us is better?" Mo Jiuxi's red lips raised a good-looking arc, but the disdain on her face made her look extremely arrogant.

"Even if the old man's strength plummets now, you are not allowed to shout here!"

Leng Yantian saw that Mo Jiuxi was no longer running away, so he turned his eyes, stomped on his feet, and saw a black spiritual power wrapping his legs in, this kind of weird spiritual power does not belong to the fighting spirit, nor does it belong to the elemental power, it is a kind of spiritual power that Mo Jiuxi has never seen.

But fortunately, this spiritual power is not very strong.

"Huh!"

The black spiritual power was poured into the legs of the cold sky, his speed simply increased by more than two times, and his body swept out, which actually made Mo Jiu Xiyin vaguely unable to see his figure, and he used this speed, in an instant, an extremely fierce attack broke out.

Bang bang!

Leng Yantian's somewhat vague figure was like a black whirlwind enveloping Mo Jiuxi, fists, palms, and feet, one after another fierce and undisciplined attacks, mixed with a strange aura, overwhelmingly blasted towards Mo Jiuxi.

As soon as Zi Han found Mo Jiuxi, before he could step forward, there was such a scene in front of him that made him feel terrified, his face turned pale, a look of worry appeared in his eyes, and he just wanted to rush forward, but his arm was suddenly pulled.

"Wait, Akan!" Yun Feiyang also rushed to the scene at this time, he quickly grabbed Zi Han who wanted to step forward, he ran a little hurriedly, and he could still hear his rapid gasp.

"Don't worry, Jiu'er is not so easy to defeat, let's take a look first, and then decide how to help her."

Yun Feiyang calmly looked ahead, and his calmness prompted Zi Han to calm down as well, and he no longer struggled forward impulsively.

Zi Han, who calmed down, was only able to see the speed of the cold sky after watching it for a while. He suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, although the attack on the cold sky was like a torrential rain, but in the torrential rain, there was indeed a resolute standing and standing still.

The eyes of the two of them were firmly fixed on the petite figure in the black whirlwind, she either dodged or took it, and actually took all of Leng Yantian's fierce and brutal offensive without losing a single move, that look, as if she had seen through all the routes of Leng Yantian's moves.

"Tut-tut, it's really a demonic and martial arts dual cultivation, this reaction" Yun Feiyang stared at this scene, a flash of appreciation flashed in his calm eyes.

"Jiu'er's eyes are vicious, he is calm when he encounters enemies, and his heart is firmer than ordinary people, just like a person who has experienced a hundred battles." Zi Han nodded, there was a lot of appreciation in his words, but there was still a small wisp of worry that did not dissipate for a long time.

"Well, the body can be exercised, and the strength can be cultivated, but the mind is not so easy to hone." Yun Feiyang didn't know when he began to become so steady and mature, and even the words in his mouth were completely different from those of a few years ago, as if they were spoken by another person.

But Zi Han was not the slightest surprised, as if he was used to it.

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See a reader comment that this book is modeled after the Absolute Seven? I can only say that I haven't even seen the Absolute Seven, so how can I imitate it? As for the inspiration for the demon knife, it comes from the anime "Fairy Tail", the demon knife in Elusa's hand!