"Brute!" Mo Jiuxi suddenly turned around, and his cold gaze stared straight at Xi Ming in the distance.

I don't know when, the man has jumped on the high roof, looking down at the battlefield condescendingly, he smiled at the murderous gaze of the demon Jiuxi, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and the bottom of his eyes was a cold ice that could not hatch for ten thousand years.

"These people are all brainwashed." Xiaoyue came to the same conclusion as Mo Jiuxi.

In addition to the Temple of Light being able to justifiably do such a thing, there is also that organization that dares to be so blatant!

"I'm underestimating him." Mo Jiuxi retracted her gaze and said with a tense face, she didn't notice the god-level aura on his body in the first place, and she never even suspected that he was related to the Temple of Light.

Because the first time she went to spy on the Leng family, it was he who saved her life in time, maybe it was at that time that her vigilance against him slowly relaxed.

Sonor!

At this time, this group of white-clothed people didn't give Mo Jiuxi any time to think, and the surging attack like waves hit instantly.

Mo Jiuxi quickly turned sideways, the demon knife in his hand blocked it fiercely, and a powerful wave of qi emanated from the blade, if they were facing ordinary people, they might have some scruples about this wave of qi, but they were facing a group of puppets, and the puppets who couldn't feel the pain were afraid of the breath of the demon knife?!

"Demon Knife?"

Xi Ming noticed this extraordinary wave of qi, he squinted slightly, and a hideous expression that was almost crazy slowly appeared on his handsome face, he looked at Mo Jiuxi's gaze, becoming more and more greedy, as if he wanted to use his gaze to eat her.

"You'er, it's really your child, not to mention her talent, and even the legendary demon knife can be subdued for her own use, which shows how powerful her heart is. Hahaha...... But the more this happens, the more I want to destroy it with my own hands. Xi Ming whispered quietly, his hideous face stared at Jiuxi in the center of the field, and even licked his thin red lips seductively.

Looking at Ximing's appearance at this time, there was still a trace of divine aura there, the kind of evil aura that came out of his bones, even more exaggerated than Ji Mo Feng's.

"This guy is crazy!" The bloody demon sensed the malice revealed from Xi Ming's eyes, and even he felt a little creepy.

"Blood! Can a hard blow create a breakthrough? "Mo Jiuxi used the spiritual link to silently connect with the blood demon.

Blood came back to his senses, and put his gaze back on the pile of white-clothed people in front of him, and he answered Mo Jiuxi without hesitation.

"Of course, who do you think I am?"

With the words of blood, Mo Jiuxi's heart was less worried, she slowly exhaled a breath, turned sideways, and looked at the white-clothed people who were swarming in front of her.

Xiaoyue and the little fat man seemed to know what Jiuxi was going to do, and they hurriedly stepped back and covered Jiuxi.

Xiao Huo'er was ignorant, it grabbed Jiuxi's scalp tightly, and was not ready to let go for a moment.

Xi Ming saw Jiuxi's posture, a strange light appeared in his eyes, even if he guessed her intentions, he didn't plan to make a move, because he firmly believed that she would not be able to escape from the palm of his hand today.

On the other end, Di Yanmo was fighting with the old man in gray, and the two of them were quickly colliding in the air, if it weren't for the god-level coercion and huge sound they created, the naked eye would not be able to see them clearly.

And Di Yanmo didn't know why, he always felt that his heart was up and down, and he couldn't help but fight with the old man in gray while looking for the figure of Mo Jiuxi, but he didn't catch the slightest shadow.

"Hmph, are you looking down on me?" The old man in gray waved his palm fiercely and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Di Yanmo responded with a sneer, but he still silently released a trace of divine sense, looking for Jiuxi's shadow in the entire Leng family.

Finally, when he glanced at the second lap of the Leng family, he felt a very annoying aura. This breath, even if he dies, he can't forget it.

Temple of Light!

Just when Emperor Yanmo was stunned, the old man in gray raised the sword in his hand without mercy and snorted.

Pierced Emperor Yanmo's left shoulder.

Di Yanmo felt the stinging pain in his shoulder, he was stunned to meet the cloudy eyes of the old man in gray, how many years, he has not been injured, he is about to forget the feeling of being injured.

Sure enough, have the comfortable days been too long?

As soon as Di Yanmo grasped the blade that pierced his shoulder with his right hand, he quickly pulled out the sword of the old man in gray as if he didn't feel pain.

And the sword had just left his shoulder, and the bloody wound was healing rapidly at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, even the wound on his hand was healing at the same time.

This is the body of the god level, as long as it does not attack the life gate, it can heal quickly, which can be called the ability to defy the sky.

"That's what happens when you don't pay attention." The gray-clothed old man snorted disdainfully, he shook off the beads of blood from his blade, brewing the next wave of attacks.

And Di Yanmo silently glanced at the blood-stained robe, and there was an unknown light in his eyes.

Taking advantage of the fact that the old man in gray had no intention of attacking, he carefully looked at the hundreds of white-clothed people in the distance with his strong divine sense.

He glanced at it vaguely just now, but at this time, he looked seriously and found that the object surrounded by this group of people in white was actually ......

Jiu'er?!

Rao is Emperor Yanmo, who is not shocked, and he can't be calm at this time, when did the Temple of Light discover Jiu'er's identity? Why didn't he hear the wind at all?!

The old man in gray had been staring at Di Yanmo's expression closely, and when he caught the panic on Di Yanmo's face, although he felt strange, he still didn't hesitate to start.

He didn't care what had caused the imposing-looking man to panic so much, but he knew that if he didn't do it at this time, then he would probably lose the opportunity to capture the Divine Beast.

Emperor Yanmo's attention was all on Jiu Xi in the distance, and he could feel that the group of people in white were obviously puppets who had been brainwashed and forcibly improved their strength, and they were the puppets of the Temple of Light, just looking at it so roughly, there were three or four hundred people. His Jiu'er had just stepped into the Holy Steps, and even if he had three heads and six arms, he couldn't escape.

The gray-clothed old man's eyes highlighted a touch of ferocity, he quickly took a step forward, the sword in his hand was as if it had just been unsheathed, the edge was exposed, and his blade was wrapped with a layer of invisible, but felt, powerful spiritual power, this spiritual power had the momentum of slashing the sky and the earth, and it went straight towards Emperor Yanmo's neck.

Di Yanmo felt the aura of danger, he tilted his head slightly, and saw that a silver light had approached his neck, and he could even feel the cool air penetrating into his collar.

At this time, it is completely too late to dodge.

*****

Tomorrow's Chinese New Year's Eve, these two days are even less, everyone don't dislike it! Save it all and watch it after the New Year! Allow Mengmeng to celebrate the New Year~