"Why did the deputy priest say this, I think your disciples are very good!" said the white-haired middle-aged man with two swords on his back.

After hearing this, the black-haired old man standing opposite him was not angry, "You stop me from making a move, is that kid your disciple?"

"Haha, how is it possible! How can someone like me accept disciples!"

"You Yan Shuangdao is a dignified Mo family master, why don't you even accept a disciple? I'm not afraid that after you die, your lineage will be broken. ”

"Xun Jianchen, you old immortal is not dead, how can I die!"

"I'm not like you, I make enemies on all sides, and even within your own Mo family, there are many people who are looking forward to your death. ”

Yan Shuangdao paused slightly, "Haha, then these people have to ask me if the Shuangdao on my back agrees!"

"Your Yan Shuangdao is just relying on the two good knives left by your senior brother to live to this day. ”

"Hehe, it's more powerful than your Wen Shengjian, haha!"

"My Wen Shengjian is naturally not as good as your two best magic weapons, but I don't have to worry about it every day to prevent others from grabbing it. ”

"Hmph! Whoever dares to rob it will be hacked to death!"

"Isn't your Mo family particular about love and non-attack?"

"The Mohist concept has its own Mohist school palace sacrificial wine practice, I'm the same as you, doing things to protect the Tao, so naturally I don't pay attention to these, aren't you the same?"

"I always follow the Confucian scriptures in my heart, which is very different from you. ”

"yes, it's just that I often do things against my will to protect the way, right?"

"Hey, for the sake of Confucianism, these grievances are nothing. ”

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're really as shameless as before. ”

"Each other, each other. ”

............

The bottom of the Yellow River waterway, inside the ball of light.

Xiao Mo's consciousness, which was almost numb and sluggish due to the severe pain, gradually regained consciousness, he looked at the other three for the first time, and saw the little girl and Xiong Zhen looking at him with a worried face, the two of them were obviously fine, and he was a little relieved.

"Brother Xiao, how are you?" the little girl asked eagerly.

"I'm fine, are you all okay?"

"Sister Han!" the little girl exclaimed.

I saw that at this time, Han Ziyu's face was like gold paper, her eyes were closed, and she was sitting cross-legged on the wall of the light ball, frowning from time to time, her delicate body trembling slightly, obviously suffering a lot of pain.

"This?, the man who called himself Fan Lige didn't do anything to Yao Mei and Xiong Zhen, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have done anything to Ziyu?" Xiao Mo had a vague guess in his heart, "Could it be that in the end, I was able to escape smoothly because Ziyu blocked Fan Lige's last blow?"

Looking at the beautiful woman with a pale face with a painful face, Xiao Mo was worried, annoyed, and self-blamed.

The little girl who was worried about Han Ziyu on the side suddenly glanced at the complicated look on Xiao Mo's face, and a trace of gloom flashed in her big crystal eyes, "I don't know if if I am like Sister Han at this moment, he will be so worried about me......

In the complex emotions of everyone, time passed quickly, and suddenly, Han Ziyu's delicate body shook violently, and Xiao Mo felt that the temperament of the woman in front of him seemed to be cold for three points in an instant.

Han Ziyu opened her eyes and silently looked at Xiao Mo, her eyes were extremely cold.

"Ziyu!" Xiao Mo blurted out in a hurry.

"Huh?" Han Ziyu heard this call, a trace of confusion flashed in Danfeng's eyes, as if she had forgotten who the man in front of her was, after a trance, her eyes gradually returned to clarity, and the coldness in her eyes slowly melted, but there was still a part of it hidden deep in her eyes, and it seemed that she couldn't get rid of it.

"Ziyu, how do you feel, what happened in the end?" Xiao Mo saw that the coldness in Han Ziyu's eyes had decreased slightly, and he hurriedly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.

"I'm fine. Han Ziyu shook her head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her pale face.

Xiao Mo glanced at Han Ziyu deeply, and when he saw that she didn't seem to be in a big deal on the surface, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and didn't ask again.

"It was a fluke that we were able to escape this time. Xiao Mo looked around at everyone, Xiong Zhen was expressionless as always, the little girl's face showed a look of fear, and Han Ziyu seemed to be the same as usual, her face was indifferent, but there seemed to be a little coldness in her indifference that had not appeared for a long time, and even more.

Xiao Mo's heart tightened, silently remembered it in his heart, and after getting ready, he found an opportunity to ask Han Ziyu well.

"We have been cultivating in the light ball with peace of mind for the past few days, and at the same time, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we will no longer go ashore before we arrive in Handan. ”

"Okay. The little girl said a little depressed.

"Don't worry, Brother Xiao will definitely give you a lot of delicious Yellow River fish these days. ”

"Brother Xiao is the best!" the snack seller immediately cheered.

Xiao Mo peeked and found that Han Ziyu, who usually showed inexplicable interest in eating, did not react to the conversation between the two this time, and seeing this, he became more and more worried about Han Ziyu's situation.

............

Five days after Xiao Mo left Linzi City, Bohai and Zhifu were stationed.

"Boom! boom!"

At this time, the explosions everywhere on Zhifu Immortal Island roared and continued, and the Yuyu Qionglou of the previous immortal style was turned into ruins in the explosion made by various magic weapons and magic weapons, and then countless martial artists Xuan Xiu wearing the iconic cyan robes of the Confucian Academy fought with the disciples of the Zhifu faction in blue robes, but under the overwhelming strength of the Confucian Palace, after a while, most of the disciples of the Zhifu faction on the island gave up resistance and chose to surrender, leaving only the main hall of the Zhifu faction around the Zhaolin Hall There are still sporadic sounds of battle around the main hall of the Zhifu faction.

In front of the hall, the head of the Zhifu Sect watched the remaining elite disciples being slaughtered, his eyes were naked, and his right hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

"Master, Lin Ling finally called you the head once, you better surrender. Lin Ling persuaded sincerely.

"Okay, good!!" Zhifu said three times in a row.

Lin Ling's face was overjoyed, and he was about to speak, when suddenly his complexion changed greatly, "Bell!" Two dazzling sword lights instantly struck in front of Lin Ling, and the wave of qi generated by the exchange of two swords violently pushed Lin Ling involuntarily into the distance.

"Wen Shengjian!" "The head of Zhifu had bruises on his face at this time, looking at the black-haired old man with an indifferent face who was separated by a sword from him on the other side, his eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to devour him alive, "The Confucian Academy disregards the order of the Righteous Demon Association and exterminates my Zhifu faction! Aren't you afraid of being condemned by the people of the world!!?"

"Master Hong, you colluded with the Demon Dao, mutilated the same family, and killed the same clan indiscriminately, everyone can be punished, by the way, what about your Zhiling Sword?" the black-haired old man said indifferently.

"Ahh

"Retreat away, you can still exert the strength of the late stage of the Innate Realm. The black-haired old man glanced at Lin Ling deeply.

Lin Ling didn't say a word, and fled quickly into the distance.

"Evil obstacles!" the head of Zhifu roared angrily, and he was about to chase after Lin Ling, "Bell!" The two swords struck, and the black-haired old man firmly suppressed the head of Zhifu, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Ling's figure disappeared.

"Master. Fan Lige's white robe was stained with blood, and suddenly flashed beside the black-haired old man, and he solemnly saluted him.

"You don't have to meddle. The black-haired old man glanced at Fan Lige, who was not lightly injured, and said indifferently.

"Yes. Fan Lige nodded slightly.

"Master Hong, with the strength of my congenital realm consummation stage plus the Wen Holy Sword, if you have the Zhi Ling Sword, you can still try to fight, but now, you don't have a chance, it's better to surrender, and in the future, you can make meritorious contributions to the human race. ”

"Huh. The head of Zhifu laughed angrily, "Do you want me to live as a dog for decades? I'm afraid that in the end I will forget that I am a human!" A thick blue water light suddenly appeared all over his body, and this monstrous water light formed a huge water curtain in an instant, accompanied by a huge sound of water flow, and the phantom of Zhifu Immortal Island gradually appeared on the water curtain.

"Half-step, alas. The black-haired old man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise at first, and then showed a hint of regret, his face immediately turned solemn, his momentum changed in vain, and his whole body instantly appeared with golden light, holding the Wen Shengjian firmly in front of him.

At this time, the phantom of Zhifu Immortal Island behind him completely appeared, and the main hall of Zhaolin seemed to overlap with reality, showing an entity, "Poof!" Zhifu Boss spit out a mouthful of essence blood, his face was gray, obviously due to the forced condensation of the law to hurt the fundamentals, his gray face at this time was full of determination, and with a roar, the blue sword in his hand stabbed straight at the black-haired old man holding the sword opposite, and the entity in the Zhaolin Hall in the phantom of Zhifu Immortal Island behind him also pressed towards the head of the black-haired old man at the same time!

In the midst of the sound of water around him, the black-haired old man's eyes froze, and the golden light on his body instantly flourished, making people dare not look directly, and the head of Zhifu also blinked his eyes, and when he looked at the black-haired old man again, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Faxiang!"

I saw that at this time, a huge phantom of Mr. Teach, dressed in a green robe and holding a ring ruler, suddenly appeared behind the black-haired old man, and in the blink of an eye, this phantom quickly turned from virtual to real, standing behind the black-haired old man.

The head of Zhifu felt that Mr. Teaching's law minister seemed to be looking at him, and his heart sank, and he was busy trying to take back the Zhaolin Hall Law Minister, who was barely condensed and attacked the black-haired old man, to defend himself, "Hmm!" I saw that the blue-robed Mr. Teaching Teacher Law Minister slowly raised the ring ruler in his hand, and slowly struck towards the Zhaolin Hall Law Minister, which had not yet been withdrawn in mid-air!

The ring ruler seems to be slow and fast, and it hit the middle of the roof of the Zhaolin Hall accurately, with a loud bang, the law of the Zhaolin Hall was instantly smashed under a blow, "Boom!" The actual Zhaolin Hall then turned into a ruin, and the surrounding was filled with smoke and dust in an instant, and it was impossible to see.

After a few breaths, when the smoke and dust cleared, I saw the head of Zhifu holding a sharp sword, the tip of the sword was only half a step away from the center of the black-haired old man's eyebrows, and his whole body stood stiff, motionless.

"Half a step is not a pity. With the slight movement of Zhifu's lips, his whole person disintegrated inch by inch in the blink of an eye, and his body and mind were destroyed in an instant!

The golden light on the black-haired old man's body gradually faded at this time, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he sighed slightly in his heart, "Half-step can hurt me, although I borrowed the advantage of the location, but it is really not a pity." ”