The swords collided, the dark red demonic energy and the golden immortal power kept colliding, looking at Luo Xinyan's old face that was close at hand, Ming Mo couldn't help but tumble with stomach juice, and the momentum on his body exploded, shaking Luo Xinyan away.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Luo Xinyan snorted coldly, the bloodthirsty demon knife turned, and a blood-colored wheel of light slashed towards Mingmo, and the blood light filled the sky, swallowing the sun and the moon.

"It's a powerful move, but unfortunately, it's not enough for me. ”

The Mingmo long sword shook, and golden sword rays burst out, colliding with the blood-colored light wheel, but many sword rays were swallowed by the spinning light wheel.

"Haha, how can this blow of mine be so easy to take, the kid will die!"

Seeing that Ming Mo's sword qi was devoured, Luo Xinyan laughed wildly, and above the light wheel, the blood light was even stronger, and he slashed at Ming Mo's head.

"Really, my immortal power is not so easy to devour. ”

Just as the light wheel was about to slash to the top of Ming Mo's head, the blood-colored light wheel suddenly stopped, and then exploded violently, overflowing with golden light.

"Hateful, boy, don't think you're safe this way. ”

Seeing that the blood-colored light wheel was broken, Luo Xinyan sneered, and swung his knife again and rushed towards Mingmo, each blow seemed to be in line with some kind of general trend, the demonic energy was rolling, and the blood was surging.

Within 10,000 meters of the battle between Ming Mo and Luo Xinyan, no one existed, because the energy that burst out from the collision between the two would be torn apart even by the ninth order of the Nirvana Realm. The people of the Temple of Light were stupid, they didn't expect that Mingmo could really fight against Luo Xinyan, now that they think about it, what they said just now is really ridiculous, they are younger than Luo Xinyan, more handsome than Luo Xinyan, better than Luo Xinyan's talent, and their strength is not bad, and they will not take refuge in Luo Xinyan if they are replaced by anyone, and it is only a matter of time before they surpass Luo Xinyan.

Therefore, they can understand where Mingmo's previous confidence came from.

And below, all the disciples of Ling Tian Pavilion looked at Ming Mo with fanatical eyes, this old guy looked much stronger than the original Wind God Distraction, it seemed that he was a strong man of the same level as the gods, and their pavilion master was actually able to confront him, how powerful was this.

The male disciples' eyes were fanatical, while the female disciples were flushed one by one, looking at Ming Mo's eyes as soft as if they could drip water.

"Brother Pavilion Master, come on, blow up this hateful old man!"

A female disciple looked at Ming Mo, waved her small fist, and said loudly.

"Yes, brother pavilion master, come on, defeat this old guy, he is so ugly and dares to come out to meet people, beat him!"

Another female disciple shouted.

The other girls glanced at each other and shouted together: "Brother Pavilion Master, come on!"

"Hey, old fellow, do you hear me, my Ling Tiange people want me to blow you up, anyway, how can my son let those girls down!"

Ming Mo listened to the voice below, and looked at Luo Xinyan with an evil smile. However, Ming Mo was sweating profusely in his heart, these girls usually look very gentle and lovely, but how could their words be so sharp, I didn't see that Luo Xinyan's face was already extremely blue.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

Luo Xinyan became furious when he heard this, and the blood-colored long knife kept dancing, and one after another blood light bloomed, constantly slashing towards Mingmo.

"Bastard, what are you doing in a daze? Go and kill all those hateful women down there, and leave no one behind. ”

Luo Xinyan attacked Ming Mo while shouting angrily at Luo Wujiang and the others in the distance.

"Yes, ancestors, let's go now, they insult the ancestors, and their sins are unforgivable!"

Luo Wujiang said a word, and then led the people of the Bright Temple to rush towards the many disciples below.

However, their idea was good, the reality was cruel, streams of light rushed out from all parts of Ling Tian Pavilion and appeared in the sky, almost instantly, hundreds of people appeared in the sky above Ling Tian Pavilion.