Although Mo Yao's blow was effective, after all, she and Shi Yunde were two levels apart, and it was unreasonable for the two of them to cultivate well. Therefore, although the Cold Moon Shovel cut off Shi Yunde's two fingers, the power of this blow was not something that Mo Yao could easily resolve. Shi Yunde's strength came through the cold moon shovel, and Mo Yao only felt a sharp shock in his arm, and the true yuan around him couldn't help but stagnate.

Shi Wende's left ring finger and little finger were cut off by the cold moon shovel, and although the injury was not serious, it also made his face pale. He knew that Ye Lan behind him was a strong enemy, and he didn't care about the severe pain at the broken finger, so he held the flagpole with three fingers of his left hand, and pulled backwards with his luck, hoping to take back the magic weapon against the enemy.

Mo Yao's meridians vibrate, the true yuan was not smooth, the flower wall lost her mana support, and the suction power was greatly reduced, and then after Shi Yunde's luck, the flower wall collapsed, and then turned into seven or eight small petals, which slowly flew into the flower basket.

Shi Yunde withdrew his weapon, his heart was relieved, at this time he couldn't care about catching Mo Yao, his left arm danced rapidly, wrapped the blood flag around his body, and rushed towards the light shield below.

Ye Lan fought with him before, and also suffered a little dark loss, at this time, Fang breathed safely, raised his eyes and saw Shi Yunde fleeing, hurriedly threw the ebony fan, the fan turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards Shi Qude.

The place where everyone was fighting was only a few dozen feet away from the light mask at the bottom of the lake, and with Shi Yunde's style, he had already broken into the light mask in a flash. The fire dragon transformed by the ebony fan couldn't catch up, and it crashed into the light mask. I only heard the sound of the local sound, like a giant tree striking a bell, and the sound was stirring back and forth in the valley. The small lake was hit by this force, and the water of the lake rose into the air, straight up to the sky, and then fell back violently, like the tide of the sea.

Shi Yunde returned to the light mask, stopped the blood flag in his hand, raised his eyes and saw the power of Ye Lan's blow, and felt shocked in his heart, knowing that if he was half a step slower, this life would be gone.

Ye Lan used all his strength to deliver this blow, but unexpectedly hit the light mask. I don't know what the light mask is, it is obviously thin and transparent, like nothing, but it is stronger than King Kong, and it has been hit by Ye Lan's overwhelming blow, although the entire small lake with it has been greatly shaken, but the light mask itself has not been damaged at all, and even the cracks have not appeared at all, but Ye Lan has been affected by the power of the light mask, as if he was hit by a heavy palm force in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing him vomiting blood, Mo Yao hurriedly flashed forward, stretched out his hand to support him, and said with concern: "How is it?

Ye Lan was careless for a while, and was shocked by the light mask, but fortunately, this force was sent by himself, and his true yuan had the same root and origin, his mind turned very fast, and when he noticed the power of the anti-shock, he immediately changed his true yuan from the outside to the inside, and the power of the anti-shock merged into a single force, and re-entered the sea of qi. It's just that although he turned his mind quickly, he couldn't completely avoid being harmed by the force of the shock, so he still spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Lan saw that Mo Yao's face was full of worry, and he was overjoyed, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the bloodshot corners of Yun's mouth, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, it's just that you can go wrong in one breath, and it won't get in the way." Besides, I just squirted a mouthful of blood, but Shi Yunde's guy killed two right-hand men, and he also put two fingers on his own, so our deal is quite worthwhile. ”

Mo Yao saw that his face was full of joy, and knew that he was indeed fine, so he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This is important, it's not serious, what kind of business is not bought and sold, but a fight takes the lead, and there is no need to be happy like this......"

When the people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion saw that the pavilion master was injured and returned, they were even more frightened in their hearts

At the severed finger, he stopped the bleeding from the wound, raised his left hand, and saw that the flesh and blood at the wound were blurred, and he couldn't help but secretly feel ruthless in his heart: "This little girl's skin is so spicy, wait for me to catch you, see how I can manipulate you!"

Ye Lan struck on the light mask with one move, knowing that this light mask was extremely strong, and he could not break it no matter how hard he attacked with his own skills. If the people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion blindly avoided the battle and hid in the shell and didn't come out, they couldn't bear it. Mo Yao also thought of this in his heart, and the two looked at each other, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "What should I do?"

The two of them were silently distracted on the surface of the lake, and under the light cover, Shi Yunde also didn't say a word, a pair of eyes stared at the flower basket in Mo Yao's hand, and his face was full of greed.

He confronted Mo Yao head-on, personally received the power of this magic weapon, and buried two fingers on the small shovel, and compared the power of this magic weapon with the legendary artifact in his heart, and was even more sure in his heart: "What this girl is holding in her hand is really that Cold Moon Burial Flower Soul Artifact!

Everyone saw that the pavilion master was stunned, and naturally no one dared to speak. All of a sudden, the two groups of people inside and outside the mask had their own thoughts, and they were silent, and in the valley, they returned to the tranquility of the past, but from a distance, the lake opened, divided into two, and it was magnificent. And the people above and below the lake are tense and murderous, and the atmosphere is not commensurate with this quiet and peaceful valley.

Mo Yao pondered for a long time, and never came up with a way to break the enemy, at this time it was almost noon, the sun was southeast, the sun was slightly oblique, and the rays of sunlight shone in the valley, reflecting the sparkling lake, and the mountains and rivers were beautiful. Mo Yao saw that the sun was shining on the light mask, but the light was not reflected back by the light mask, but penetrated directly and sprinkled on the faces of the people in the Purple Smoke Pavilion, illuminating all kinds of viciousness, treachery, and fear on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yao's heart moved, and he waved his hand to collect the soul of the cold moon burial flower into the sea of qi, and then took out the treasure mirror, aiming the mirror at the light mask under the lake, and as soon as he urged Zhenyuan, a dazzling light shot out from the mirror, leaving a circle of light with a diameter of several feet on the light mask. Everyone didn't know what she meant, and their eyes moved to the circle of light. Mo Yao turned his head to Ye Lan and said, "You try to slap the aperture again, remember not to use too much force this time." ”

Ye Lan nodded slightly, his right palm trembled, and he slapped straight down. He just suffered the loss of this light mask, this time he didn't dare to hold it up, this palm only made three percent of the force, if the palm force rebounded back, he left seven points, and he could deal with it calmly. The palm was slapped in the middle of the aperture left by the Twin Treasures, and the palm struck the aperture, as if nothing was in the middle, and it passed through the aperture and struck into the reticle.

Ye Lan's palm was silent and shadowless, using feminine palm power. When he saw the power of his palm pass through the light mask, his heart moved, and he groaned in his mouth, and a painful look appeared on his face. When Mo Yao and the people in the Purple Smoke Pavilion saw him like this, they all said that he was injured by the light mask again. Mo Yao's face was gloomy, and he was about to ask a question, but he saw Ye Lan's left palm poking out, stacking on top of his right palm, and the two palm forces merged into one, and the palm power turned from yin to yang, surging out like a raging tide.

Ye Lan first used the plan to lure the enemy, and then suddenly attacked, hoping to deal with a strong opponent first. He knew that even if he used all his strength, the power of this palm would not be able to help Shi Yunde, and except for Shi Yunde and the remaining four Yuanying Realm masters, the rest of the people in the Purple Smoke Pavilion had a low cultivation, so there was no need to worry, and naturally there was no need to sneak attack. It was his palm that did not hit others, and the palm power surged down, straight towards the short hammer

Li Ge Lao hit.

That Li Ge Lao Fang was not injured in the first battle, and at this moment, he was looking at Mo Yao with a distracted heart, and his heart was out of the sky, and he suddenly heard Shi Yunde shouting: "Li Tianqi, be careful!"

As soon as Li Tianqi woke up when he heard this, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his head was like a mountain, and his breath was closed. He was so shocked that he didn't have time to distinguish the way from which his palm power came, so he hurriedly pushed the short hammer in his hand to protect his head and face. But hearing the sound of cara, he was in the middle of the chest in the morning, and after breaking all his ribs with palm force, his strength did not wane, and he continued to roll forward, smashing his internal organs to pieces, and then he flew out with a hammer and hit a Jindan Realm disciple behind him, the man didn't snort, and died immediately, and the two corpses fell to the ground together, smashed on a stone pavilion, and smashed the pavilion to the ground.

Everyone in the Purple Smoke Pavilion was greatly surprised to see that Ye Lan's palm power could penetrate the mountain protection array. Everyone was scared in their hearts, and they couldn't help but protect the magic weapon on their chests, for fear that Ye Lan would hurt people again. Shi Yunde saw that the light mask could not stop the two, and he also felt cold, seeing that the two of them were about to rush down, he immediately waved the blood flag, and said loudly: "Slow down! I live in the Purple Smoke Pavilion, Shi and the two of them are also meeting for the first time today, and I wonder why the two of them are so aggressive? Can you tell each other the reason for this, so that Shi can die and understand!"

Mo Yao snorted and said coldly: "Demon Dao villain, everyone will be punished, what is the reason for there?"

Ye Lan shook his head when he heard Mo Yao say this, then looked at Shi Yunde's eyes and said, "Master Shi, do you know what Liu Tian'er's sister is?"

Shi Yunde was stunned, not understanding what he meant, and muttered: "Who is Liu Tian'er? I have heard of this person's name for the first time, how will I know what his sister's name is?"

Ye Lan's expression darkened, his face showed a sad color, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know what Liu Tian'er's sister's name is, but I know that she is young, innocent and cute, but she was drained of her heart by a disciple of your Purple Smoke Pavilion named Guo Guangquan for no reason, and died a miserable death." I also know that although the number of people in your Purple Smoke Pavilion is small, everyone has the blood of innocent children on their hands, these children originally had names and surnames, and they were loved by their parents, but in your hands, they all turned into cold corpses, and in the end they didn't even leave their names. I don't know the names of these poor children, just as I don't know what Liu Tian'er's sister is called, but for the sake of these unknown children, Lord Shige, we have to compare and contrast today. ”

Mo Yao was full of sadness when she heard Ye Lan's words, thinking of the two poor girls, and thinking of the sister-in-law of the Wang family who committed suicide by hitting the wall due to the tragic death of her daughter, she also felt sad in her heart, and unconsciously, she reached out and gently held Ye Lan's hand.

After Shi Yunde heard Ye Lan finish speaking, not only did he not have the slightest remorse on his face, but showed a look of disdain. I saw him spit, and laughed: "You righteous disciples are such hypocritical benevolence and false righteousness, those who want me to cultivate the Tao, seek to live with heaven and earth, mortal pariahs, no more than a hundred years old, but a two-legged sheep who can talk, can be used by us to refine weapons is their creation, you are looking for trouble with Lao Tzu for such a trivial matter, it is really funny." Well, since good and evil are not mutually exclusive, let's compare and contrast again!" said the blood flag, and shouted: "Huangkou Xiaoer!