Chen Changxiao wrapped his hands around Mo Jingyao's waist, and the latter was stunned for a moment, and then hit the former's abdomen with his wrist.

Chen Changxiao felt a burst of pain, let go of his hand, looked at Mo Jingyao who was quickly open, and said with a wry smile: "Anyway, is it so faceless?"

After saying that, his body lost strength and sat down along the tree, leaving a trail of visible blood on the tree.

After Yuan Guangsong made a move, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and scolded: "What a bastard, Uncle Ben dares to sneak attack, it's really looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the other two people next to him, who slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and twisted their necks, the tendons inside rattled.

"Go and kill them for me, leave that girl to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely ask you when he goes back!"

Yuan Guangsong shouted evilly, he had just been forced to make a move, and the injuries in his body were a little more serious, but the other two had been pranayama for so long and had recovered one or two, and it was still more than enough to face the two young people who were not high in cultivation.

I saw that the two of them clenched their fists the size of a noodle bowl, their spiritual power overflowed, and they walked slowly towards Chen Changxiao.

Chen Changxiao clutched his chest, feeling the same pain as after being hit by Lin Bo last time, his whole body was weak, and he pulled his throat to the person in front of him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

Mo Jingyao held the long sword, the spiritual power on the sword surged, and the yin and yang qi emanated from the whole body.

"People of the underworld?" Yuan Guangsong, who was lying on the side, was shocked in his heart, and then frowned, and said with murderous intent: "Kill that woman first, you can't keep it!"

The two of them clenched their fists and listened to the order, their steps quickened, and their fists were cold.

"Run!"

Chen Changxiao's eyes were red, and he kicked Mo Jingyao's ankle, but the latter didn't react, just raised his sword and didn't move. Fucking in his heart, he stood up with a hard pestle and swayed his sword, pulled her hand, and wanted to pull it back, Mo Jingyao turned his head and looked at him, a trace of complexity flashed in Linglong's eyes, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

Chen Changxiao paused, saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised, seemed to be smiling, and said, "Don't worry." ”

The next moment, a black and red whirlwind suddenly rose around Mo Jingyao's body, and the hand holding Chen Changxiao slowly let go, his right hand was raised, and the red light of the sword in his hand swelled, suspended in front of him, the black and red whirlwind became more and more intense, and he couldn't breathe, spreading to a radius of hundreds of meters.

Yuan Guangsong's pupils shrank sharply, and gradually, the whirlwind turned into pressure, the big tree with the thickness of the human waist was shaking, and the air pressure was pressed on the two people who came to the fist, they had to tighten their teeth, and their huge bodies took a few steps back, and a terrifying aura beyond their imagination arose on Mo Jingyao's body.

At this moment, a small piece of red rune lit up in the center of her forehead, her delicate eyes became red, her long black and beautiful hair instantly spread out, fluttering up, and the jade hosta fell to the ground, awe-inspiring. Chen Changxiao was very shocked behind her, and after a moment of thought, he thought that it was some kind of secret method left on her, and said in his heart: It seems that she is really not simple.

Yuan Guangsong lay under the tree and watched everything, as if he had been drawn blood.

When the two people in front of them couldn't resist spitting out a mouthful of blood and knelt down on their knees, Mo Jingyao moved, held the suspended sword lightly, and walked forward step by step.

After more than a dozen breaths, she stopped in front of the two of them, the Mahayana realm powerhouse, unable to move in this dark red whirlwind aura, Chen Changxiao gasped, at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came from his left hand, he immediately raised it, tore off the bandage, and a green light ghost rune appeared in the palm of his hand, Chen Changxiao's eyes stared at it, this was the first time he felt this ghost talisman so clearly, the swept yin and yang aura, not to bear the pressure on him, but still recovering his body.

Chen Changxiao raised his eyes and saw that Mo Jingyao put his sword against the neck of a person, and the person's face was full of fear, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Shhh

Mo Jingyao raised his sword and swiped it lightly, and the man died! Seeing this, the other person's whole body trembled, and his eyes were full of despair, and sure enough, it was another sword, and blood flew everywhere.

Yuan Guangsong was already stunned, his face was pale, he was still hideous and arrogant before, but now he was only suffocated.

Mo Jingyao didn't go, looked at him, slowly raised his other hand, and following the direction, Yuan Guangsong's body actually levitated. I saw her frowning, her five fingers were claws, and the dark red whirlwind in the radius was all aimed at Yuan Guangsong's body.

"Ahh

Yuan Guangsong screamed non-stop, his seven orifices opened, the qi of yin and yang swelled in his body, his skin dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face was full of wrinkles, his black hair was all white, and his essence was dissipating little by little!

Chen Changxiao saw that his vest was cold, but after a while, the last bit of dark red whirlwind entered his nostrils, Mo Jingyao's five fingers were closed, and Yuan Guangsong's body exploded with a "pump", and flesh and blood fragments were scattered all over the sky, like a blood rain.

"This ......"

Unconsciously, Chen Changxiao's body recovered a lot, and he put away his sword and stood firm, looking at Mo Jingyao, who slowly turned around, and her blood-red eyes and forehead runes. Chen Changxiao's pupils dilated, she took two steps back, and raised her left hand, the rune on her forehead was exactly the same as the ghost talisman in her hand, but it was a little smaller.

The two looked at each other for a few blinks, the spiritual power on Mo Jingyao's body suddenly disappeared, the forehead ghost talisman and the blood-red eye did not go away, his body was weak, and even the person fainted to the ground with a sword, Chen Changxiao hurriedly went over to help her up, and at the same time, the ghost talisman in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Chen Changxiao took the pulse of her hand, but her body was too weak and fainted.

Half a moment later, Chen Changxiao sat on the stone bench in the small pavilion, and since there were only two seats, he put Li Chengfeng's body on the ground.

After another half an hour, Chen Changxiao's body recovered seven or eight times out of ten, and the rest was a minor injury left by his internal organs, which needed to be recuperated for a few days to heal. Standing up, seeing that the two people who were faint didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, they turned around and walked towards the two corpses that were killed by a sword.

Turning over the bodies of the two people, observing the palms, there is no empty immortal ring, this is not strange, after all, it is two servants, searched their pockets, and finally found a dozen taels of silver, out of the Xuanmen, want to eat and sleep, coins are essential, take it in your hand and weigh one or two, and then put it into the empty immortal ring. Looking at Yuan Guangsong, his body had become fragments, and there was nothing left, and he was about to walk back, when he glanced at a mud pile with a mutilated finger stuck on it.

Chen Changxiao trotted over, picked up his bloody fingers, took out the ring, and the water elemental spiritual power sent out to clean up the bloodstains.

"Empty Immortal Ring!"

Chen Changxiao smiled excitedly, and said in his heart, it seems that Yuan Guangsong is a character, and he even has the Empty Immortal Ring. Thinking of this, a trace of telekinesis melted into the ring, probing what was inside.

The next moment, Chen Changxiao's face became sluggish, and his eyebrows and pupils seemed to become golden.

In the Empty Immortal Ring, five small wooden chests were neatly arranged, and the chests were filled with countless bars of gold.

"This ...... How much does that cost?"