Above the sky, the 10,000-mile-long ruler galloped in.

A huge shadow struck Yang Xuanji's location, enveloping it so much that it seemed like it was about to interrupt the entire mountainside.

In the face of such a strong foot, Yang Xuanji had no way to retreat. He is not good at defense, and in addition, this kind of hard-fought fight is the foundation of internal strength, and in front of Dong Zhongshu, who is at the peak of the Eight Realms, he will definitely suffer a lot.

However, with Xiao Xiao hiding behind him, he couldn't retreat, so he could only carry it down with all his might.

The wind was howling, seeing that the giant ruler was about to fall, Yang Xuanji held his hands high, and the yin and yang qi gushed out from his palms, ready to condense into a Taiji yin and yang diagram to meet the blow of this ruler.

In a moment's time, a figure suddenly flashed, standing in front of him, not looking back at him, but looking up at the void.

"I'll leave it to me. You go kill him! ”

Li Mubai stood with a sword in his hand, his silver hair dancing wildly in the wind. At this moment, his body is upright, like a mountain peak, and he does not move in the face of great calamities.

Yang Xuanji's expression froze, obviously not expecting that the Mo family giant would appear at this critical moment.

The situation was critical, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he nodded his head and said thank you, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The Mo family is chivalrous and famous all over the world. If Li Mubai had bad intentions, there was no need to stand up at the moment of life and death to face the offensive of the Confucian Sage together.

Since he was willing to stand up, Yang Xuanji didn't have any reason to distrust him.

More importantly, Li Mubai is not only ranked in the top ten on the list, but his defensive ability is the first in the world.

Except for his worries, he can show his strength and give a fatal blow when Dong Zhongshu is making trouble and neglecting his defense!

At this time, Li Mubai held his head high, raised his sword in front of him, and shouted, "Mountain! ”

I saw that the black robe on his body swelled suddenly, and the ink-colored true qi exploded, gushing endlessly, condensing in the space around him, showing a triangular shape, like a pitch-black pagoda, sheltering him and Xiao Xiao.

Compared to the majestic ruler, this black tower is too small, but it stands there, undisturbed, firm and calm, without the slightest hint of wavering.

This is the reason why Yang Xuanji is relieved to entrust. If there is only one person in the world who can carry this foot, he must be a giant of the Mo family.

The Mo family was founded by the first saint Mozi, and since ancient times, it has been good at defense, and it is impregnable and impregnable, so as to win the prestige of "conformism".

Love is not attacking, Momen has no edge, this mountain character contains the essence of conformism. Let it be thousands of huge waves, thousands of thunders, I will not move, steady as Mount Tai!

Rumble!

As soon as the defensive position was completed, the giant ruler fell in volley. The aura of Haoran slapped on the ground, surging, like stepping on ants, instantly crushing the small tower under its obscenity, and disappeared.

Immediately afterward, the entire Peach Mountain shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment. The rolling air surged wildly, spreading in all directions, and I don't know how many mounds were razed to the ground.

This foot is terrible!

In the smoke and dust in the sky, he couldn't afford to hold the ghost flag, trembling, and hid behind Li Mubai.

At this moment, he felt that the back of the man in front of him was so majestic, as if he could shield him from any wind and rain.

Generous and solid, even Old Man Yang did not let him experience this kind of fatherly care.

When he raised his head and looked up at the back of Rushan, he was extremely shocked to find that this man was ragged and covered in blood.

Even though his shoulders were slammed by the force and he couldn't afford to droop down, he still stood stubbornly in place, never taking a step back.

With an iron shoulder and morality, Li Mobai used the most powerful belief of the Mo family to block this fatal blow for Xiao Wei.

Xiao Xiao bit his lip tightly, his eyelids trembled, and tears flowed uncontrollably. This blood-drenched picture was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Yang Xuanji took him to travel around the rivers and lakes because he wanted him to know the warmth and coldness and see through people's hearts. Fortunately, today, he saw the tender side of the rivers and lakes.

A few years later, after his fate took a earth-shaking turn, he never forgot to remind himself that when he was in crisis, it was the giant of the Mo family who stepped forward and carried a very severe test for the new era.

He has sunk, but his chivalrous heart has never been dusted.

At this point, on the other side of the void.

Dong Zhongshu succeeded in his blow, and couldn't help laughing.

With this blow just now, he forcibly adjusted the true power of the arterial spring, which consumed a lot of energy, causing the qi in his body to be chaotic, and an abnormal flush surged up on his cheeks.

Although his cultivation was at the pinnacle, it was the first time he had performed such a terrifying attack, which made Yang Xuanji, the fourth in the world, powerless to fight back, and was crushed under his domineering power.

He was so ecstatic that he didn't realize the faint aura in the dust in front of him, and he didn't even notice that a figure was floating behind him like a ghost.

Yang Xuanji's face was gloomy, Dong Zhongshu beat him to vomit blood just now, and now it's time to come back!

He silently recited the mantra in his heart, his hands were sealed, and the yin and yang qi reappeared, condensing into a strange spell seal, silently accumulating strength, brewing the next fatal blow.

The Yin and Yang family has a secret method, called "Yin Fu Sutra", and those who have cultivated it can produce thousands of Yin and Yang spell marks, once they invade the other party's body, they can make their life worse than death, which is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, what he is condensing is the seal of the Nine Netherworlds, the power of the Netherworld is extremely cold, and according to the attributes, it is the nemesis of Confucianism.

"This curse seal, as long as it can take his life, it can avoid the catastrophe of the world!"

After accumulating momentum, he snorted coldly, and with both palms out, he smashed the spell mark on Dong Zhongshu's back.

Until this time, Dong Zhongshu's heart was cold, and he finally had a fatal sense of crisis. He didn't bother to think, and out of instinctive reaction, he desperately rushed to the right.

Rumble!

The powerful spell mark hit, but unfortunately, due to his last-minute movement, it failed to hit the heart, but landed on his left shoulder, making a crisp bone cracking sound.

Dong Zhongshu threw his body forward, fell into the clouds, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

He gasped, only to feel that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into the Netherworld, and the meridians in his body were being frozen rapidly.

"Yin and Yang Spell Seal!"

He soon realized the truth, and did not dare to look back at all, but desperately fled towards the top of the mountain.

He thought that he had no last resort, and he expected that Yang Xuanji would not leave Xiao Xiaoxiao alone, but he didn't expect that there was a famous great master who had been hiding in Xiling and couldn't bear it.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and eroded by the Yin and Yang curse seal, where did he dare to fight hard. Only hiding in the academy is his safest choice.

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! Yang is blind, let's see! ”

Looking at his embarrassed escape, Yang Xuanji sighed and looked gloomy.

At the last moment, it fell short. If you fail to kill Dong Zhongshu today, the tiger will return to the mountain, and it will become a big disaster in the future.

It's a pity that he and Li Mubai were also injured and couldn't afford to chase and kill Dong Zhongshu anymore.

The saint is not dead, but the thief is not stopped. Could this be providence?

He smiled bitterly and walked in the direction where Li Mubai was, but he was in a dilemma in his heart.

"Do I still want to go to the mountain behind this academy?"