From beginning to end, Ning Tao, or Di Jiang, did not show up.

But his singing has enveloped the entire front and back mountains of the Journey to the West Cave.

Dijiang is, of course, a super strong god who belongs to the vein of mountains and seas.

It's just that from a certain point of view, he, like Qin Weiyang, is not subject to the jurisdiction of any adjudication firm.

A righteous free body.

So no one could have imagined that Ning Tao would appear here today.

Yang Tianxiao's face finally became ugly.

But he still didn't think about leaving.

Today, the demons surrounded and suppressed the Westward Journey Cave, and all the adjudication offices paid a lot of price, such as his nephew Yang Yuan, who died on this battlefield.

Of course, compared to the fall of Tianwu, Yang Yuan's death is not worth mentioning at all.

For an old monster like Yang Tianxiao, who has lived for thousands of years, the so-called family blood is not so important.

Therefore, Yang Tianxiao's unwillingness comes more from the results of this battle.

There is a high probability that Mo Xiaochuan will not die.

And Mo Jingshan is not dead yet.

Even if it's in person.

This is no longer a simple failure, but a fiasco.

Even if you want to leave, you must kill Mo Jingshan.

At least, kill Mo Jingshan.

In an instant, Yang Tianxiao's gaze became extremely sharp.

It's like the dragon-slaying sword in his hand.

He stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the sword.

Then the roar of a dragon resounded through the sky.

Deafening.

Immediately concealed Ning Tao's singing voice.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tianxiao's figure moved again, he slowly leaned his waist forward, and then flew towards Mo Jingshan like an arrow from the string.

Between two points, the straight segment is the shortest.

This is a very simple, middle school math axiom.

Yang Tianxiao's sword was very straight and extremely fast.

Hua Hua had just seen the other party raise his sword in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, the sword had already come to Mo Jingshan's chest.

Strictly speaking, this is the third sword that Yang Tianxiao slashed out.

Mo Jingshan took the first sword hard.

Dodged the first half of the second sword, but was severely injured by the second half of the sword.

In the face of this third sword, Mo Jingshan's physical condition already made him unable to make a hard connection, so he could only dodge.

But the problem now is that if Mo Jingshan dodges it like this, this sword will kill Huahua.

So he had to flee with Flowey.

The next moment, Mo Jingshan grabbed Huahua's slender arm like a willow branch with his backhand, and his legs were impressive, and he burst back at all costs.

In an instant, Mo Jingshan's legs and bones were broken, and the blood beads that burst out splashed like a waterfall, which could withstand the sharp and unparalleled sword intent.

There is always an essential difference between fleeing alone and fleeing alone.

That's speed.

Mo Jingshan is not fast enough.

The Dragon Slaying Sword seemed to have really turned into a swimming dragon, and it was constantly closing the distance between it and Mo Jingshan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Snort......"

Dense power grids once again cascaded out from behind Mo Jingshan, intending to block the sword blade in an instant.

But this time, Yang Tianxiao was prepared, and he didn't even look at the purple-gold electric lightning, so he directly chiseled out the sword, and the tip of the sword was gently picked up, and a large piece of flesh and blood had been torn off from Mo Jingshan's chest.

Mo Jingshan's face darkened, knowing that he had been invaded by the sword intent, and he stumbled slightly, as if he would become an old soul under the sword in the next moment.

But the next moment, Mo Jingshan's body floated up, and Wu Zizi moved backwards.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was in vain.

At the same time, a terrifying roar exploded from the air, and a black shadow fell like thunder, piercing Yang Tianxiao's head!

A trace of regret flashed in Yang Tianxiao's eyes, and he raised his sword to slash at the black shadow in the air.

His sword was not blocked by the halfest, but the look on his face froze.

It's not Dijiang who came.

It's a unicorn!

No.

More precisely, the corpse of the Kirin!

Yang Tianxiao split it in two, and boundless holy blood spurted out, dyeing everything in front of him golden.

Fortunately, Yang Tianxiao's reaction was extremely fast, and the stunned in his eyes only lasted for less than a tenth of a second, and the next moment, his figure flashed and he retreated sharply back dozens of meters.

A big mouth suddenly appeared where Yang Tianxiao was standing before, and he pounced into the air, inevitably looking a little lost.

A holy light descended from the sky and shone on Mo Jingshan's body, embellishing a flush on his pale face.

It also illuminated the somewhat weak single wing behind Mo Jingshan.

A pair of hands held Flowey, who almost fell to the ground, just like she had helped the old guy before.

Gong Xijing, or rather, Kirin, is dead.

Then Miss Chen, Bai Ge and Mo Xiaochuan, who were originally entangled by him, will naturally be able to return to the mountain in front of the Westward Journey Cave.

Not far away, Pu Lao is eager to try.

Ning Tao's singing voice in the air resounded.

Unconsciously.

Originally, the five major adjudication firms encircled and suppressed Mo Jingshan and Mo Xiaochuan, the two masters and apprentices,

Now it has become the siege and killing of Yang Tianxiao by the gods of the mountains and seas!

The Kirin is dead.

Tian Wu also died.

If you take advantage of the situation to kill Yang Tianxiao again.

This is the Battle of the God Butcher!

The overall situation of the mountains and seas can be determined!

"Hey, old fellow, can you hold on?"

It is rare that Mo Xiaochuan is in front of Mo Jingshan, and he does not call him master.

And Mo Jingshan didn't seem to care about this, he opened his mouth, spit out a few pieces of minced meat, and showed an ugly smile.

"You can't die, you're so slow. ”

Mo Xiaochuan smiled: "What to do next?"

"it. ”

Of course, the conversation between the master and apprentice was not to mock Yang Tianxiao, in fact, at this time, Mo Xiaochuan's heart inevitably felt a little afraid.

Almost.

Almost, the old guy was literally killed!

Fortunately......

Mo Xiaochuan looked at Huahua, who had fainted with some embarrassment.

Looking at the single wing behind Huahua, Mo Xiaochuan's eyes didn't know whether it was sadness or joy.

In the end, he still failed to fulfill his promise to Flowey's mother.

What a silly girl.

The reason why the winged bird is the winged bird, where can the single wing fly?

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on this.

The enemy is still alive.

Therefore, the next moment, Mo Xiaochuan very skillfully picked up the sunset bow and Su Yu, and easily aimed at Yang Tianxiao, who was dozens of meters away.

"Mr. Yang, we meet again. ”

Yang Tianxiao didn't look at Mo Xiaochuan, but raised his head to look at the sky, or more precisely, he was looking at the old guy who was trapped with a top hat.

At this point, it is no longer possible.

So, just wait a little longer.

The only question is, do you want to take that idiot with you?

As if he had seen through what Yang Tianxiao was thinking, Mo Xiaochuan smiled again: "I didn't want to run until now, Mr. Yang is not too naïve." ”

When the words fell, Mo Xiaochuan opened the bowstring lightly.

Su Yu broke through the air and left.

At the same time, the sky was stormy.

This trick had been used by Mo Xiaochuan when he was dealing with Qilin before.

It is to let the clothes hiding in the clouds and rain also trap the enemy for a moment with the technique of frost fall.

But if Mo Xiaochuan felt it carefully at this time, he would find that the wind and rain at this time were different from him.

Yang Tianxiao is not Gong Xijing.

A single piece of clothing may not be able to trap the other party in the slightest.

In Mo Xiaochuan's imagination, this is the best time for Concubine Yu to make a move.

Just stop Yang Tian and laugh for a moment.

And Concubine Yu is also good at controlling wind and rain!

It's just that Mo Xiaochuan never expected that the killing blow he prepared for Yang Tianxiao today would be dissolved so lightly.

Just as Ning Tao's appearance greatly surprised Yang Tianxiao and had a significant impact on his plan.

At this moment, there was an old man that Mo Xiaochuan did not expect to come by storm.

He couldn't shake Su Jin's trajectory in the slightest.

But he easily took Yang Tianxiao out of the nine skies.

escaped the siege of the crowd.

"That day, the Lord did not accept me to surrender, and today I can't let Yang Envoy fall into the hands of the Adult, and I still hope for Haihan. ”

Before the words fell, Miss Chen was about to chase after her, but she seemed to be stopped by an invisible barrier.

Mo Xiaochuan's left eye suddenly turned scarlet.

Then he saw Pu Songling standing in front of Miss Chen.