In the black whirlwind, there was a muffled snort suddenly, and I saw that Mo Jiuxi suddenly made a move, and his sharp fingers were like a sharp dagger, and the light purple fighting qi on it was entangled, and it actually passed through the black whirlwind, and it was as fast as lightning on the fierce figure.

Bang!

A muffled snort sounded, and the black whirlwind suddenly stopped, and the old black figure staggered back a few steps, and the clothes on his left chest were all broken, obviously made by Mo Jiuxi's sharp fingers.

Zi Han and Yun Feiyang opened their mouths in surprise, obviously not expecting Jiu'er to really hurt each other.

"Little bastard, you" Leng Tiantian's face was gloomy at this time, as if he was about to drip water, he stared at Mo Jiuxi, and then took a deep breath, and above his palms, black strange aura quickly gushed out.

The black spiritual power rose, like a black flame condensing in the cold palms, and the spiritual power that looked a little manic was rapidly contracting, and vaguely, it turned into a black spot the size of two fingers.

A violent wave slowly emanated from the two black dots.

Zi Han and Yun Feiyang's pupils shrank fiercely, and a bad premonition arose, and they almost subconsciously rushed in the direction of Mo Jiuxi.

Mo Jiuxi stared at the two black dots with unknown abilities, her heart froze for a moment, and her eyes were instantly cold.

Her palms were clenched tightly, and she silently operated the Heavenly Demon Technique, and within the dantian, the Dou Qi and the power of the elements felt that the power of the dark purple bloodline did not dare to move a bit. In her heart, the dark purple spiritual power quickly vibrated at this time.

The dark purple spiritual power slowly overflowed from her heart, spread to the two arms, and finally wrapped around Mo Jiuxi's palms, and a domineering aura suddenly exploded, and there was a faint sign of surpassing Leng Yantian's manic spiritual power aura beyond the past.

Because the power of the bloodline and the fighting spirit of the Dou Sheng, both of them were purple, so Leng Yantian did not seriously sense the difference between the aura emitted by the Demon Jiuxi and the aura emitted by the real Dou Sheng.

During this period of time, Mo Jiuxi had become more and more proficient in the Heavenly Demon Technique, and he could almost mobilize the power of the bloodline at will.

Mo Jiuxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

In his heart, there was a subtle buzzing sound coming out, and Jiuxi was shocked.

She quickly clenched her fists, her red lips pursed tightly, and her feet approached Leng Yantian's body in an instant like a gust of wind.

The dark purple spiritual power surged out from Demon Jiuxi's body, and the oppression generated by that powerful spiritual power instantly made Leng Yantian feel a little creepy.

"This is a Dou Sheng?!" A look of surprise flashed in Leng Yantian's eyes, and he quickly whispered in his heart, with such a strong spiritual power, Nima is a Dou Sheng? Damn, who is this coaxing?!

"Leng Jiujiu, are you here to find death?" Although Leng Yantian was startled with goosebumps, he still didn't intend to show weakness in his heart, but roared angrily, stepped out, and then suddenly took out the silver spear he was used to from his sleeve.

The spear waved majestically, and the length of the spear made it impossible for Mo Jiuxi to attack him even if he approached him.

This is the disadvantage of short arms, Jiuxi secretly cursed in his heart, old and immortal, he is not afraid to flash his waist if he wields such a long thing at such a close distance.

Mo Jiuxi played hide and seek with the silver spear flexibly, no matter how Leng Yan Tian swung it, he couldn't touch her, not even a corner of his clothes.

Crackling!

Suddenly, a purple bolt of lightning suddenly fell from above them, striking directly at the silver spear of Cold Sky, who was a little confused by the sudden attack, and he quickly jumped a few steps super thick, staring at the two young men who were rushing towards this side in a dark and gloomy manner.

The silver spear belongs to the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Weapon, which is very durable, and it is impossible for a single lightning strike to cause any damage to it, but the cold face is still unpleasant.

"It turned out to be the juniors of the Zi family and the juniors of the Yun family, I don't know what the two of you mean by coming?" Leng Yan asked coldly, and his eyes narrowed disdainfully, as if he didn't take the two of them seriously.

"Hmph, Leng Family Ancestor, do you really not know or pretend not to know? The arrival of the two of us has a lot to do with the survival of your Leng family. Zi Han mockingly raised the corners of his mouth, isn't this cold sky already dead? Why is it suddenly alive now? What the hell is hidden in this?!

"Just a junior, I dare to discuss the problem of survival with the old man, I really want to die." Leng Yantian was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick, when will it be the turn of these people to mock him?! All of them are so bold.

Leng Yantian suddenly had a surge of black spiritual power all over his body, and the silver spear he was holding was also suddenly wrapped in black spiritual power. In the surrounding heaven and earth, the aura in the air seemed to be attracted, and the silver spear in Leng Yantian's hand surged towards him, which made his momentum even more amazing.

Mo Jiuxi pulled Zi Han and Yun Feiyang back slightly, she is now using the power of the bloodline, and she doesn't have to worry about the strength of this demon bloodline at all. But Zi Han and Yun Feiyang, who came this time, didn't have such a great ability to resist, and they couldn't protect the two of them at once.

"Akan, Feiyang, you go somewhere else first, I'll be enough for me here." Jiuxi whispered to the two men beside him.

Zi Han and Yun Feiyang's first reaction was to refuse, because no matter how you look at it now, her situation is a little more difficult, how could they leave at this time?

"He's going to crush you with one blow, and we're not leaving." Zi Han's eyes stared at the cold sky in front of him with resolute eyes.

"Hahahaha...... Leave? It depends on whether the old man lets you go. ”

After that, Leng Yantian picked up the spear in his hand imposingly, raised it above his head and waved it twice rapidly, and then lightly touched his toes.

Mo Jiuxi, Zi Han and Yun Feiyang only felt a flower in front of them, and Leng Yantian disappeared.

And when they came back to their senses again, Leng Yantian had already jumped over their heads, and even raised an incomparably sharp spear, which was covered with a thick layer of weird black spiritual power.

Bang bang bang!

It was the voice of the spear that did not hesitate to slash towards the three of them, because the black spiritual power was too strong, the air could not withstand its strength, so it emitted a burst of piercing explosions, and the violent spiritual power carried the wind, and the flying sand in the air quickly rose in the sky, shaking the clothes of the three of them, and the black hair was also constantly fluttering, but in those black eyes, there was no panic that Leng Tian expected.

***

All that should appear will appear one after another~