A man appeared in front of Mo Yun's eyes, about thirty years old, wearing a black robe, and a small sword embroidered with gold wire at the cuffs faintly shone in the sunlight.

On his fair face, a strange symbol was tattooed on the center of his eyebrows, which reminded Mo Yun of the headband tied to his forehead in a certain ninja anime.

Fu Yiyi frowned, her eyes kept on the eyebrow symbol, and after a while, she suddenly whispered: "Gui Sword Sect inner disciple, looking at the golden sword on his cuff, it seems that he is the top ten descendant disciples." ”

"The little girl has a good eye, are you going to the Gui Sword Sect to participate in the assessment? A meaningful smile appeared on the man's face, and he looked extremely obscene.

"Don't be, we don't deserve it, and, Xiao Yiyi has a master, you... Huh..."

Mo Yun deliberately bit him very hard.

When the man heard Mo Yun's taunt, he set his eyes on him, just glanced at it, a gleam flashed in the man's eyes, and he felt that there was something strange in Mo Yun's dantian.

The little qilin realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped on Mo Yun's head, and the man instantly lost the exploration connection to Mo Yun's dantian, although so, the essence in his eyes was still undiminished, and the moment he saw the little qilin, he had a plan in his heart.

"Your pet is good, give it to me and you're good to go. The man's tone was unmistakable.

Mo Yun gently took Fu Yiyi's hand, took a step forward with a look of fearlessness for life and death, and said coldly: "If you want my pet, then step over my body." ”

"Good boy. ”

"Blood Shadow!"

When the man was about to make a move, Mo Yun took Fu Yiyi into his arms, ran the blood spirit technique, and flashed out thirty miles away.

As soon as he stopped, Mo Yun patted his heart and muttered, "Damn, I'm scared to death." ”

Fu Yiyi was speechless and choked.

"Hey, little thing, what are you doing with my hair?" Mo Yun suddenly felt pain, and the little unicorn on top of his head was pulling his hair up with his claws.

At this moment, a voice came: "Tianyuan Sword Dao, Cloud Sword Long Song." ”

In the rear, a fierce sword qi broke through the air, Mo Yun subconsciously pushed Fu Yiyi to the side, and then flashed to the other side, but it was too late, and the sword qi slashed through Mo Yun's right arm, leaving a blood mark.

"Boy, aren't you poor-mouthed? Aren't you running fast? How much do you know about the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm?"

Mo Yun dipped his fingers in the blood of his right arm, a touch of blood appeared in his eyes, the aura at the peak of the spirit master erupted in the next moment, a strange chanting sound sounded from the void, and a phantom shadow behind him appeared and disappeared from time to time.

When the man saw the phantom, he was stunned for a moment, and then he showed excitement, he knew that the thing in the foul-mouthed young man's dantian in front of him was a Dao weapon, and it was definitely a Dao weapon.

"But the peak of the spirit master, that little girl is just the earth spirit realm. The man licked his lips, narrowed his eyes and snorted softly, "Tianyuan Sword Dao, Cloud Sword Killing Immortals!"

The aura of the Heavenly Spirit Realm was released in an instant, Fu Yiyi knew that this man wanted to end the battle quickly, thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, raised the aura to the current peak, and shouted: "Qingfeng Sword Dao, Qingfeng Sword Rain." ”

The man frowned, the long sword in his hand avoided Fu Yiyi, and went straight towards Mo Yun.

At this moment, Mo Yun put on a strange posture, his right leg retreated half a step, his left leg was slightly bent with the retreat, his left wrist and right wrist were together, the fingers of both hands were bent, and the spiritual qi of his palm was gathered.

"Blood, spirit, qi, gong, cannon!"

The blood-red cylindrical aura bullet rushed out from Mo Yun's palm, surpassing the spirit master's aura bullet and approaching the middle of the Earth Spirit Realm.

'Bang, boom'

The Cloud Sword Killing Immortal and the Blood Spirit Qigong Cannon collided together, making a violent explosion sound, and in the woods, the yellow sand was rolled up by the aftermath of the spiritual energy, and the smoke was filled in an instant.

"Damn, sure enough, the Turtle School Qigong is a cow, and you must watch the Dragon Ball again when you go back to China. Mo Yun's hands trembled slightly, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was gently licked by the little qilin.

"Don't say it, Mo Yun, let's go. ”

"You go, I can't do it, the aura is exhausted, he just used a trick of the Heavenly Spirit Realm Dao Method, and it is estimated that one percent of the aura is consumed, and there may not even be one percent. Mo Yun waved his hand and put the little unicorn on Fu Yiyi's shoulder, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the smoke, a gloomy voice laughed: "Smart, ahem... I didn't expect that a spirit master at the peak could withstand a blow from the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and I became more and more interested in you. ”

Mo Yun glanced at Fu Yiyi, took two steps into the smoke and said, "It's a pity that I'm not interested in men. ”

Quietly running the Blood Spirit Technique again, he turned back to Yiyi and shouted, "Go." Immediately, a blood shadow flashed in the direction of Fang Li's voice just now.

"I want to go. The man didn't take Fu Yiyi to heart, but chased in the direction where Mo Yun fled.

Mo Yun's spiritual power was completely exhausted, and his body fell softly in a piece of grass, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, his face turned gray, and it was not until he was lifted by a hand that his body slowly gained some consciousness.

"I'm not going to kill you now, I'm going to dig out your secrets slowly. ”

The man's steps were very light and slow, and after a while, Mo Yun was thrown to the ground by the man, his eyes looked around, and there was a young man half-kneeling in front of him, blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, and beside him, a woman was in a coma.

The young man raised his head and looked at Mo Yun, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, just now when he heard the voice, he thought that someone was helping him, but now it seems that he is just a young man at the peak of the spirit master.

"Hey, Fang Li, what kind of eyes are you, you are all prisoners, how can you be so unfriendly to your fellow inmates. Mo Yun used the last strength of his body and continued to speak.

Fang Li was stunned, his face was red and white, he didn't know what this guy was, he was like this, and he could still joke out loud.

"Senior Brother Yuan, who is this person?"

A slightly sharp voice sounded behind Mo Yun, it was the guy who asked for the Blood Spirit Pill before, this voice was really ugly.

The man known as Senior Brother Yuan said softly: "It's useful, it's okay, it's a quick solution, I met Fu Sheng's daughter just now, if we don't catch her in time, it is estimated that we will be in trouble." ”

"Okay, then don't play. When the voice fell, Fang Li's pupils shrank slightly, and the right hand behind him turned out a blood-red elixir, and the spiritual energy in his hand gathered, and he was ready to destroy the blood elixir.

When Mo Yun saw that pill, a strange feeling came to his heart, that pill was related to himself, no, to be exact, it was related to the Blood Spirit Dao Method.

"That brother, instead of you destroying the elixir, you should give it to me. ”

Fang Li frowned and said coldly, "Do you know what kind of elixir the Blood Spirit Pill is?"

"I don't know, but I feel like I'm going to be surprised when I'm done. Mo Yun said seriously.

Surprise, surprise you ghost.

Fang Li thought secretly, but the right hand that gathered the spiritual energy still stopped, and just when he hesitated, two voices of light recitation of the Dao method came, Fang Li gritted his teeth and motioned for Mo Yun to open his mouth.

After that, with a flick of his fingers, the pill fell into Mo Yun's mouth.