But it was said that Mo Yao saw Ye Lan chasing after Zhuo Wenxing, looked at the direction where the two of them were far away, and then shook his head slightly, and said secretly: "Brother Lan is bent on avenging Senior Brother Eldest Sun, with the righteousness of Quanjinlan, since I don't plan to stop him, what's the use of worrying here now......?" , He has several artifacts on his body, even if he is invincible, it should not be difficult to retreat with his whole body...... "Although I thought so in my heart, there was always a sense of uneasiness lingering in my chest, as if something big was going to happen. She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, looked back at Zhu Ziyun, and thought, "Hurry up and take care of these Rakshasa Pavilion disciples, and then ask Sister Zhu to help, maybe it's still too late." Hey, in vain, my conceit and qualifications are not bad, but I have not been able to promote to the Yuanying Realm, if I really encounter a strong enemy, I will still drag my brother back, and when I send Wan'er to Ningdu, I must think of a way, so that I can get through the Yuanying Thunder Tribulation quickly. Thinking like this, he flashed to Zhu Ziyun's side, and saw that the remaining four Rakshasa Pavilion disciples had retreated into the hall, so he also stepped into the gate, and was about to sweep out of the cold moon shovel, but he saw a Rakshasa Pavilion disciple's long sword drooping, pointed to a big pocket on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Don't come here, or I'll kill her with a sword!"

Mo Yao saw the cloth bag on the ground squirming and moving, obviously there was someone bound in the bag. She heard Zhu Ziyun say that the villains of the Heavenly Star Split Helm like to plunder beautiful women as the top furnace, and of course, the bag is their newly plundered woman. Mo Yao saw that the man's long sword was shining coldly, and the tip of the sword had touched the cloth bag, and knew that even if he cut off this person's long sword with an extremely fast technique, the woman in the bag was afraid that she would also be killed by the sword. Seeing this, she frowned slightly, and then smiled at the man: "I don't know if there are people or ghosts in this bag, you want to kill a person who has nothing to do with me, although the killing is, what does it have to do with us not being able to get by?"

The sword-wielder saw the great power on Zhu Ziyun's purple ring, and he was already frightened, and when he saw the newly swept Ding Furnace from the same sect on the ground, he wanted to take it as a hostage, but he didn't expect Mo Yao to care about the life and death of the person in the bag, and his plan to borrow someone to save his life was in vain. This person was really scared, his heart panicked, his arm trembled, the tip of the sword shook, and pierced the cloth bag, the woman in the bag snorted in pain, showing that the skin had been pierced by the tip of the sword, and the sound of this snort was muffled, showing that the mouth of the woman in the bag had been blocked and could not speak.

When Mo Yao heard this painful snort, her body shook violently, the blood on her face faded, and she lost her voice: "Wan'er, why are you here?!"

The disciple of the Rakshasa Pavilion who made the sword saw Mo Yao suddenly surprised, but he was slightly stunned, but a man beside him who made a hook did not have much fear on his face, and saw that the person in the bag was the person Mo Yao cared about the most, so he stretched out the iron hook on the bag, cut the bag open, stretched out his hand, pulled the woman in the bag up, and put the iron hook on the woman's neck, and said with a cruel smile: "I said that with Qi Laoliu's anxious temperament, he grabbed a fat sheep but didn't hurry up to enjoy it, but it turned out to be a strange commodity to live in, this girl is actually a life-saving baby!" Saying that, she turned her head sideways towards the woman in her arms, and saw that her cheeks were slightly bulging, obviously her mouth was stuffed with a hemp core, so that she could not speak, at this time, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she looked at the woman holding the cold moon shovel opposite, and her eyes were full of fear.

The remaining two Rakshasa Pavilion disciples one made a knife, one made a gun, and the man who made the spear also saw the clues, this person was bold, seeing that there were hostages in his hands, it was expected that the two stinky girls on the opposite side would not dare to be rampant anymore, squinting at the hostage's face, seeing that although she was full of panic, hairpins and sideburns, it was difficult to hide her beauty, and she was crying pear blossoms with rain, Yun Jiaoyu was timid, and it was even more pitiful, which made the gun man see this, his lust rose sharply, and he couldn't help licking his lips, stretched out his finger on her face and gently supported it, and said with a lewd smile: "Little beauty, are you called Wan'er?" You are so beautiful, but you are much stronger than the two stinky girls opposite, these two girls are not good-looking, but the work behind them is really good, our brothers are not opponents, this girl with a silver shovel seems to care about you, you might as well persuade your sister, if she is willing to let us walk, everything is easy to say, if not, Lao Tzu can pull your little beauty to accompany the funeral before he dies, and he is also a romantic ghost to be a ghost, but it is not too much of a loss. ”

Mo Yao only felt that his feet were weak, and he could barely stand up by reaching out to hold on to the door, and when he heard this make the gun man say this, he hurriedly straightened his body and said in a deep voice: "You let her go, I will spare you from death, if you dare to hurt half of Wan'er's hair, I, I ......"

The gun man raised his palm slightly, stretched out his index finger to wipe Su Wan's face, wiped off a tear from her, brought it to his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and then grabbed a few of her hairs with his backhand, and pulled it downward, Su Wan snorted in pain, and the gun man broke his hand and blew lightly, and said with a cruel smile: "What are you?"

A look of fury flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, and the moon in his hand shone brightly, but he never dared to strike out, and suddenly heard Zhu Ziyunjiao on the side laugh and said, "This eldest brother, do you think this Su Wan girl is very beautiful?"

The gun man didn't know what she meant, and glanced at Su Wan's face again, and laughed: "This little girl is a rare beauty in terms of appearance, but the delicate air between her eyebrows is too heavy, not coquettish enough, and it doesn't suit my appetite, but just this little face is enough to arouse Lao Tzu's interest, hum, you girl is so ordinary, how do you know the beauty of this little beauty?"

Zhu Ziyun smiled slightly, and sighed lightly: "You guy is also interesting, but you are too eye-catching, obviously there is another stunning beauty here, but you turn a blind eye, it is really ridiculous and lamentable." ”

That makes the gun great

Smiled: "Stunning beauty, where is it? Is it you or the stinky girl who made the silver shovel?"

Zhu Ziyun suddenly stretched out his hand, smeared it on Mo Yao's face, and then chuckled, "You can see for yourself." ”

Her skill is higher than Mo Yao's, this casual touch, it broke the confusion on Mo Yao's face, the four Rakshasa Pavilion disciples saw Mo Yao's true face, they were all stunned, forgetting that this woman just snapped her fingers to kill people, after a long time, I heard the gun man swallow a mouthful of spit, and said astringently: "Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing flowers all his life, thinking that he has read all the beauty of the world, but he didn't expect that he has always been a frog at the bottom of the well, hey, I can see this stunning color in this life, what does it matter if I die under her hands?"

Mo Yao saw that the iron hook that made the hook had never left Su Wan's neck, and her eyes didn't dare to leave the iron hook slightly, and then she suddenly saw Zhu Ziyun wiping her confusion, although she was puzzled in her heart, she only remembered Su Wan's safety, and she didn't care to ask her why she did this.

Zhu Ziyun chuckled when he heard what the spearman said, and said, "Do you have the idea of dying for life and death at a glance? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Then do you say that she is beautiful, or am I beautiful?"

When everyone heard her say this, they all looked at her face, only to see that her original ordinary face had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a completely different face, everyone in the hall saw her original complexion, and they all exclaimed, even Mo Yao and Su Wan felt dizzy in their heads, and everyone in the hall, regardless of gender, flashed the same thought in their hearts: "There is such a beauty in the world!"

Zhu Ziyun saw everyone's expressions, smiled slightly, and saw the stunned appearance of the gunman, so he asked him with a smile: "This big brother, you haven't replied to my words, is it me or this Mo girl's beauty?"

The man who made the gun open his eyes and stared at her face without blinking, and when he heard her question, he didn't think about it at the moment, and said loudly: "You are beautiful, naturally you are beautiful!"

Zhu Ziyun chuckled, pointed at Mo Yao and said, "You turn your head and look at this Mo girl first before replying, don't lie to me......"

The gunman reluctantly looked away from her face, looked at Mo Yao again, only glanced at her, then froze again, pondered for a long time, and said hesitantly: "This, this ......"

Zhu Ziyun snorted lightly, and said angrily: "I just saw Miss Mo's true face, and immediately said that it would be okay to die at her hands, what a heroic spirit it is! Now that I see my true face, I can't even reply to me honestly, it's really sad......" After she revealed her true face, her voice also became coquettish and lazy, extremely pleasant, although the four Rakshasa Pavilion disciples were in the place of death, but after listening to her words of light anger and anger, they immediately felt that their bones were a little lighter, and they forgot that they were in danger, and their lives were like hanging in the balance.

The gunman listened to Zhu Ziyun's coquettish words, and his heart actually gave birth to a boundless hero's liver and gall, patted his chest and said: "What's the point of handing over this life to her, it is a hundred times more difficult than death, and I am willing to do it for you!"

Zhu Ziyun listened, and immediately turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile: "Everyone has just met, and you should do something that is a thousand times more difficult than death, it is too difficult for a strong person, it is better for you to die directly!"

As soon as she said that, the smile on her face did not diminish in the slightest, but the purple ring on her wrist suddenly flew forward, flying towards the spearman. The man who made the gun see her suddenly angry and happy, a heart also rose and fell with her joy and anger, the whole person only felt confused, such as in a dream, saw the purple ring flying to, did not know the slightest dodge, the purple ring flashed in front of his chest, and then flew towards the man who made the iron hook without stopping, the hook man saw her shot, startled, came back to his senses, knew that he could not resist the unpredictable power of the purple ring, and when he gritted his teeth, he had to bend his arms and pull back, since he could not escape his life, he had to pull the back of the little lady named Wan'er in his hand.

Before his arm moved for half a minute, his entire body was covered by the purple light emitted by the purple ring, and he only felt that his body was weak, and his right hand holding the iron hook had hung down softly. The hook fell to the ground with a clanging sound. This person's magic weapon left his hand, and he naturally wanted to lower his head to pick it up, but suddenly felt a cold throat, and blood spurted out wildly.

The remaining two Rakshasa Pavilion disciples were so frightened that they shouted in unison, turned around and fled. The purple ring came forward flatly, silently penetrating through the back of the two of them, and then drew an arc in the air, gently and skillfully returned to Zhu Ziyunhao's wrist, and touched the blue and blue rings on her wrist, making a pleasant sound.

Hearing a muffled sound, the four Rakshasa Pavilion disciples fell down at the same time, and they were killed after writhing on the ground a few times. Mo Yao saw that Su Wan had to get rid of the clutches, and hurriedly dodged forward, Yuehua flashed, cut the cold spider rope tied to her wrist, and before she could take out the hemp core in her mouth, she pulled her body back, blocking in front of her, and then shook her left hand violently, sacrificing the flower basket, holding the cold moon shovel with both hands, holding the flower basket, and staring at Zhu Ziyun with a pair of wonderful eyes, with a wary look on her face.

Zhu Ziyun saw Mo Yao's appearance as if she was facing a great enemy, smiled slightly, stretched out her right hand to comb her sideburns, and the three colored rings made a tinkling sound with the light movement of her wrist, Mo Yao listened to the pleasant slight sound of the three colored rings, her face became more fearful, and her body took half a step back.

Zhu Ziyun lowered his arm, took a step forward, and chuckled: "Miss Mo, I saved your junior sister's life, if you don't come to thank me, why do you put this picture to kill me."

Isn't it sad that the posture of fighting with each other is also sad? Could it be that Miss Mo is also like Naluo, who is naturally jealous, and can't see another good-looking girl?"

Mo Yao's face was full of fear, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "Yun Dan'er, what do you want?"

The woman she called Yun Dan'er had a smile on her face, and she bowed her head and said, "The Mo family's sister is really smart, and she can guess it!"

A trace of annoyance suddenly flashed in Mo Yao's eyes, and he muttered, "Yun Dan'er, Zhu Ziyun...... , Dan is Zhu, Zhu is Dan, this is the same color, you have already clearly said that you are Yun Dan'er of Ziyang Palace, but I am so obsessed with it, I have not been able to see through your identity for a long time!"

Yun Dan'er's wrist moved lightly, and the cyan separation ring slowly flew away from her wrist, fixed between her and Mo Yao, rotating gently, only to hear Yun Dan'er say softly: "You see through it now, but it's not too late." ”

Mo Yao glanced at the green ring in the air, then turned his head to look at Yun Dan'er's right wrist, and suddenly snorted softly: "I'm afraid that your three-color rings are not imitations of your predecessors, but what about the other four colored rings? ”

Yun Dan'er waved her hand lightly, the colorful brilliance flashed, and the seven colored rings were connected into a string, swaying gently in the air, only to hear Yun Dan'er say lightly: "This seven-trick ring is not bad, and it is still easy to use, but if I wear the seven rings on my wrist, it will inevitably be a little cumbersome, so I will leave these colorful rings that I don't usually need in the sea of qi, but I don't deliberately want to hide anything, since you want to see it, then take a good look!" Before the words fell, the green ring in the air suddenly made a big move, and hit Mo Yao directly.

Fang Cai Yun Dan'er used the purple ring to deal with the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion, Mo Yao saw it clearly, the magic weapons of the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion collided with the purple ring, and there were no swords, guns and sticks, and they would immediately lose their spiritual power, fall to the ground, and never listen to the call again. The purple light on the ring shines on the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion, and the mana of these demon disciples will also be restrained by the purple ring, and they will no longer be able to exert half of their magical powers.

This tangram chain was ranked eighth in the world by Chi Xuan, and it was extremely domineering, Mo Yao saw the ring flying towards him, and knew that this ring could only be hidden, unstoppable, if it was blocked with a magic weapon, the magic weapon that was in line with his divine will would immediately lose his spiritual power, and he would not obey the call at all. Mo Yao listened to the sound of breathing behind him, sighed lightly, and said secretly: "Since you can't hide, let's fight hard!" Yuehua in his hand hung upside down and hit the green ring.

I only heard a crisp sound on the ground, the moonlight dissipated, the cold moon shovel folded back, Mo Yao reached out to take it, his body shook, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Yun Dan'er swung her sleeves, and the six colored rings in the air disappeared together, only the green ring sprinkled a faint light, she stretched out her hand, pinched the green ring, returned to her wrist with the glove, glanced at the silver shovel in Mo Yao's hand, and praised: "It's really a good baby, I didn't expect you to be too void on weekdays, but you really have some family background, this silver shovel is so powerful, I'm afraid that the magic is even more on the ** star pattern tripod, in my opinion, you don't have to embroider this broken tripod on the cuffs all day long, it is better to embroider the silver shovel in your hand instead, it is much better than embroidering the broken tripod." ”

The human ring can break the world's human supernatural powers, and the magic weapon used by the ordinary human monks will fall to the ground immediately with this green ring, and there is no trace of induction with the master, just before she and Mo Yao fought against each other, although Mo Yao was injured and vomited blood, but this was purely because of her lack of skill, although the silver shovel was turned upside down, but the divine light on the shovel flowed, and the moonlight did not decay by half a minute, showing that it was not damaged by the human ring and shoveled up the spiritual power.

Yun Dan'er confronts people with a tangram chain, and has always taken advantage of the magic weapon, this time the green ring and the silver shovel collided, the silver shovel did not fall into the wind, this time it was really unexpected for her, she knew Yibo with the magic weapon, but she couldn't recognize the origin of this small silver shovel, raised her eyes and glanced at the flower basket in Mo Yao's right hand, and said secretly: "Could it be ...... What is it?"

Mo Yao was injured after only one move from her, she couldn't help but sigh, turned her head to look at the west, her face was full of sadness and reluctance, Yun Dan'er guessed her thoughts, and sighed: "You can't protect yourself now, but are you still worried about Ye Gongzi's safety?"

Mo Yao retracted his gaze, sighed lightly, and said secretly: "If you don't come back, I'm afraid you'll never see me again......" Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, and then shook his head slightly, his sleeves swayed lightly, and countless petals in the flower basket surged out, turning into two long dragons, and striking towards Yun Dan'er left and right.

The two petal long dragons circled forward, and where they passed, there was a hidden sound of the dragon's groan, which was extremely powerful, and the moonlight was even more brilliant, as if it could cut the heavens and the earth. Yun Dan'er watched the flower dragon and the silver shovel attack in three ways, only sighed lightly, and said: "Useless ......" The sleeve of the shirt waved, the flower dragon collapsed, and then the blue and white light flashed, and the blue light collided with Yuehua, but the white bundle of immortal rings circled around and hit Su Wan behind Mo Yao.

The silver shovel was hit by the human ring and flew away, Mo Yao only felt a violent earthquake in the sea of qi, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a loud bang. At this time, the white bundle of immortal rings had already flown to Su Wan's side, although Su Wan was afraid, she didn't want to stand still, she raised her fairy sword, and slashed straight at the white ring. Halfway through the sword, he was illuminated by the white light emitted from the bundle of immortal rings, only to feel that the strength of his whole body disappeared without a trace, his arm was weak, and the fairy sword fell straight down.