Mo Yao was free, turned her head to look at Zhu Ziyun on the side, only to see her carrying her hands behind her back, walking slowly, there was a purple butterfly circling and flying around her, and all the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion saw the purple ring, as if they saw a ghost, they all rushed to dodge, that is, they did not dare to attack Zhu Ziyun, nor did they dare to use the magic weapon to block the color ring. On both sides of Zhu Ziyun's side, several blades fell horizontally and vertically, with swords and clubs, all of which were like ordinary blades that had lost their aura, without a trace of brilliance. There were three other dead bodies next to the blade, and the three of them died in an ordinary way, all of them had a round wound in the heart, and in the wound, blood gushed like a spring.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yao knew that the purple demon ring was the nemesis of all the magic powers and magic weapons in the world, and the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion didn't know how powerful they were, so they used the magic weapon to block this magic ring, and naturally ended up losing all the spiritual power of the magic weapon, Zhu Ziyun took advantage of the situation and killed three people in a snap of his fingers.

When Mo Yao saw Zhu Ziyun's methods, she was also shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but praise: "What a domineering Demon Ring, Sister Zhu is really good!"

Zhu Ziyun smiled and said lightly: "Ronnie Zheng is not here, his subordinates are not helpful, let's take care of them quickly, so we can go and help Ye Gongzi together." ”

Mo Yao turned his head and glanced at Ye Lan, and saw that although he did not show his defeat for a while, the two of them had solemn faces, showing that they had done their best. The masters competed, life and death were already hanging by a thread, and if they delayed for a moment, they would be more dangerous, and they nodded at the moment: "Okay!" Leng Yue's shovel swung out horizontally, and two of them couldn't dodge, so they had to block it with a magic weapon, Yuehua didn't pause, and he took it as soon as he fired it, cutting the two demons into four pieces.

Seeing that the second daughter was so powerful, Cui Xiang was furious in his heart, and shouted: "What a vicious girl, brothers, Bufeng!"

Everyone obeyed the order, shouted in unison, and pushed with both palms, and from their palms, black gas gushed out endlessly, and the black gas converged, and then twisted into a stream, turning into a black wind, rushing towards Mo and Zhu.

Mo Yao knew the power of this Jiao Li divine wind, but there was no way to crack it, before she and Ye Lan went to the Buddha Ear Cliff, in order to pursue Luo Xiaoxiao, they had fought with the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion, and at that time, the opponent laid this Jiao Li divine wind, and the two of them were almost blown apart by this black wind, and they died on the spot, but fortunately, at the critical moment, a demon god rushed out of the amethyst in Ye Lan's body and saved the lives of the two. It's just that at this time, Ye Lan is fighting with Zhuo Wenchang's life, so he naturally has no time to summon amethyst, and at that time, the unknown golden light magic weapon that protected Mo Yao from the black wind is nowhere to be found, I don't know if he will find himself protecting himself this time. She saw the black wind rushing to a few feet in front of her in a blink of an eye, and she panicked in her heart, she really didn't know how to deal with this black wind, and suddenly saw a figure flashing in front of her, and Zhu Ziyun was already blocking in front of her.

Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed secretly: "I'm confused, there is a demon ring here, what else am I afraid of Laoshizi's Jiao Li Divine Wind?"

Zhu Ziyun saw the black wind coming, smiled slightly, closed his palms slightly, and the purple ring flew back, stopping in front of her and turning rapidly, before the black wind dispersed, it was swallowed by the purple ring like a long whale absorbing water.

The disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion worked together to exert the Jiao Li Divine Wind, thinking that they would definitely blow the two daughters apart, but they didn't expect that the black wind would be taken away by the purple ring as soon as it was born, and it didn't have any effect. Everyone never dreamed that the Rakshasa Pavilion Town Sect Peerless School would be broken so easily, and for a while, the surprise was greater than the fear, and they all looked at the purple ring that was still slightly turning and was stunned.

The Cui Xiang Lord glanced at the purple ring a few times, and suddenly a look of extreme shock appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to point at Zhu Ziyun and said in a trembling voice: "You...... It's you!"

Zhu Ziyun smiled at the Cui Xiang Lord, and said coquettishly: "Cui Xiang Lord, do you finally recognize me?"

Cui Xiangzhu's face suddenly turned angry, and he scolded loudly: "Aren't you leaving? Why are you back again, what do you want to ......?"

Before he finished his sentence, he suddenly saw the purple ring tremble, and flew forward, hitting three feet in front of him in a blink of an eye. Cui Xiang was shocked, and naturally raised the long sword to pick up the purple ring, the tip of the sword had not yet touched the purple ring, suddenly remembered something, hurriedly withdrew the sword, and the strength under his feet was about to fly back, he hurriedly changed his moves, revealing an empty door on his chest, Zhu Ziyun urged the strength, and the purple ring was castrated, and it was printed on his chest!

Cui Xiangzhu's body shook, and when he looked down, he saw that the placket of his chest was already blood-red, and he reached out to cover his chest and wanted to speak, but he found that his voice was already dumb, and his lips moved a few times, but he could only sizzle. Zhu Ziyun giggled and said, "Lord Cui Xiang, didn't anyone tell you to talk less when you fight with people?"

The main arm of Cui Xiang was weak, and he could no longer grasp the long sword, and the fairy sword fell on the bluestone slab, making a clanging sound, and then his knees were weak, and he fell to the ground, and his body pounced forward, twisted a few times, and then did not move.

Mo Yao was not surprised at all when she saw that Cui Xiang Lord recognized Zhu Ziyun, Zhu Ziyun once mentioned that she had deliberately been taken captive to Rakshasa Pavilion in order to save the woman who was taken captive by the Rakshasa Pavilion to make a Ding Furnace, and then she found out where the entrance of the Tianxing Rudder was located, and she thought that she had met with the incense master surnamed Cui at that time, but she had cast a spell on her face at that time, and it was because the Cui Xiang Lord failed to recognize it at the beginning, and when Zhu Ziyun showed her power with the Demon Ring, she broke the Jiao Li divine wind of the people in the Rakshasa Pavilion, and the Cui Xiang Lord recognized her by borrowing treasures to recognize people. Before he died, he finally recognized Zhu Ziyun and knew whose hands he had died, so he was a ghost.

When all the Rakshasa Pavilion disciples saw that the leader was dead, their fear increased, and they shouted in unison and retreated together. Zhuo Wen has been fighting for a long time,

He was extremely anxious in his heart, and seeing that the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion were defeated in an instant at the hands of Zhu and Mo Ernu, he couldn't help but snort angrily and said loudly: "Have you made enough trouble!"

Ye Lan was only talking to himself, slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to stop for a while, the ice and fire in his hand turned into thousands of illusions, and the clear light was firmly suppressed. Mo Yao saw that although there were still more than ten disciples left in the Rakshasa Pavilion, these people were obviously frightened, and no one dared to make another move. The thing she was most concerned about was the purpose of Zhuo Wenchang's coming here, for fear that he would escape, and she couldn't ask what was going on, as for whether the remaining Rakshasa Pavilion disciples were alive or dead, it really didn't matter, thinking of this, she said to Zhu Ziyun: "Sister Zhu, the rest of these minions will be handed over to you, and I will help Brother Ye." ”

Zhu Ziyun didn't reply, but still walked slowly towards the group of Rakshasa Pavilion disciples. When the disciples of the Rakshasa Pavilion saw her come forward, they were like mice seeing cats, and they wanted to escape, but they knew that their body was not so fast, and it was easier for them to take advantage of it when they retreated.

As soon as Mo Yao finished speaking, he turned around and waved his arm, and the moonlight in his hand skyrocketed, and he struck straight towards Zhuo Wen's long face door.

Zhuo Wenchang saw the sharpness of the magic weapon that Leng Yue had just broken like a decaying grass, how could he dare to use the green jade Linghua ruler to collide with this Yuehua? At that moment, the two fingers of his left hand were fast, and a sword qi shot out, right in the middle of the side of that Yuehua, only to hear a crisp sound on the ground, the Yuehua dissipated, and the Cold Moon Shovel spun in the air, flying obliquely for several feet, drawing a semicircle in the air, and flying back into Mo Yao's palm.

Mo Yao used the cold moon shovel to take Zhuo Wenchang's Taixu Scattered Shadow Sword, only to feel that the meridians shook violently, and his arm was sore, but fortunately he was not injured. Although she is peerless, she also knows that she is by no means Zhuo Wenchang's opponent, and it is a fluke to be able to fight hard with her without being injured. It's just that the realm of the two is too different, even if Mo Yao is powerful, after all, it is still the Jindan realm, relying on her skill as deep as the sea, she doesn't care about the monks of the first layer of the Yuanying Realm at all, and then she has the help of the artifact Cold Moon Burial Flower Soul, if compared with the second-layer monks of the Yuanying Realm, it may not be lost, but Zhuo Wen Changxian is already in the third layer of the Yuanying Realm, and the difference between the realms of the two is too huge, which is beyond the ability and artifact to make up. She didn't plan to hurt Zhuo Wenchang with this blow, she just hoped that she could fight to get injured and hit him, so that he could be temporarily distracted, so that Ye Lan could take advantage of it, but she didn't expect that she was not injured after a move, which made her slightly surprised.

Zhuo Wenchang was distracted and struck a blow to the Tai Void Scattered Shadow Sword, the strength on the green jade Linghua ruler was naturally weak, Ye Lan fought with him for a long time, it was still an undefeated game, neither of the two could take advantage of the other party, at this time, seeing that the strength on his jade ruler was decaying, how could he let go of such a good opportunity? Zhuo Wenchang's pressure subsided sharply, but his heart was on guard, and he hurriedly put the jade ruler in front of him and took the defensive position. Hearing Ye Lan's shout, the sleeves of his robe waved violently, and in the flash of cold light, countless ice arrows shot out, and the momentum was extremely powerful.

Zhuo Wenchang saw the ice arrows coming all over the world, and suddenly his heart was sour. Outside the Chixuan Treasure House back then, Ye Lan, Wen Feng and Yan Zhuoran were all injured, and seeing that they had no power to fight back, Ye Lan used a rain of cold ice and arrows to make the three of them escape with their lives, and by the way, they also injured several of Zhuo Wenchang's right-hand men. When Zhuo Wenchang saw this arrow rain again, he hated it in his heart, and shouted angrily, and a layer of fire actually surged on his face, and a raging flame ignited on the green jade Linghua ruler, like a cyan soldering iron, rushing straight towards the arrow rain.

He made this move with anger, and shook the ice arrow with the power of pure yang, but he didn't know that the arrow rain sent by Ye Lan was different from a few years ago. Back then, outside the Chixuan Treasure Vault, Ye Lan was desperate and desperate, risking the Xinxue Ice Arrow Array with the Shocking Sword, although he was lucky enough to succeed, helping the three of them escape with their lives, but afterwards he was eaten by the cold poison of the Bingqing Exercises, and almost froze him to death. The cold ice arrow array was extremely cold and sharp, and it was already a very powerful technique, but now the arrow rain sent out by Ye Lan was a "fire feather meteor" based on the Yuan Rong Chapter, and this move looked no different from the cold ice arrow array when it was first launched, but the strength contained in it was very different from the cold ice arrow array.

Zhuo Wenchang only looked at its shape, but he didn't know the fact, and he was immediately fooled, only to see that the root ice arrows were halfway through, and fireworks were born on each arrow tail, and the ice arrows dragged the long flame tail, like a meteor falling, and collided with the flames turned by the green jade Linghua ruler.

The ice arrow intersected with the flames transformed by the green jade Linghua ruler, and they were forced by the heat on them, and they melted one after another, but they also eliminated most of the flame power. The ice arrow shattered, but the flame of the arrow feather was not affected in the slightest, and it rushed forward, rushing into the flames of the green jade Linghua ruler, and exploded violently, and the wave of qi rolled for a while, so that the stone slab on the ground also turned over.

The flames transformed by the green jade Linghua ruler were first the sharpness of the cold qi of the ice arrow, and then they were hit by the meteor fire rain, and they could no longer support it, and they collapsed violently.

Zhuo Wenchang grabbed the jade ruler, took three steps back, his face was blue for a while, red for a while, and used the ** Void Dao method to operate yin and yang, and it took a lot of effort to dissolve the inflammatory power that invaded the body, he saw that Ye Lan did not take advantage of the situation to attack after this move, and obviously used all his strength in this move, it was to take the opportunity to regulate his internal breath, he couldn't help nodding slightly, and praised: "Ye Gongzi is a good worker, I think it is a wonderful technique obtained from the Chixuan Treasure Vault, right?"

He didn't wait for Ye Lan to answer, he turned his head to look at Zhu Ziyun, and saw that she had killed three more people in a snap of her fingers, and had forced the remnants of the Rakshasa Pavilion disciples to the door of a hall. ”

Mo Yao heard that he was leaving, and hurriedly said to Ye Lan: "Stop him, don't let him escape, I have something to ask him!"

Ye Lan used the fire feather meteor to fight against Zhuo Wenchang, although he had the upper hand, his internal breath was also stagnant, at this time, he had adjusted his internal breath, and was about to make another move, but he saw Zhuo Wenchang shouting loudly, and the green jade Linghua ruler shot out, but instead of attacking Ye Lan, he pointed directly at Mo Yao's heart.

He was just in the midst of a fierce battle, and he casually sent a move of the Tai Void Scattered Shadow Sword, and Mo Yao resisted and was embarrassed, and now he obviously used all his strength in this move, as if he wanted to kill Mo Yao in one move. When Mo Yao saw it, he didn't panic, nor did he dodge and parry, he just sighed lightly: "Senior Brother Zhuo is scheming, but escaping like this is really detrimental to your dignity as a humble leader." ”

Before she finished her sentence, Ye Lan had already flown over, and the ebony fan went all out towards the jade ruler. Zhuo Wenchang didn't wait for this blow, as soon as the true yuan was collected, the green jade Linghua ruler flew back upside down, but the others were already dozens of zhang away.

Mo Yao snorted lightly and said, "I can't reach him with my feet, Brother Ye, you chase quickly, it's best if you can catch him alive, if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter if you kill him." ”

Zhuo Wen's long figure did not stop for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a few miles away, only to hear his cold voice coming from afar: "Don't be ashamed, you let this kid catch up and try!"

Ye Lan saw him flying, Fang wanted to get up and chase after him, glanced back at Mo Yao, but froze his figure again, Mo Yao knew his intentions, pointed at the several Rakshasa Pavilion who had been forced into the hall by Zhu Ziyun, and said hurriedly: "There are no masters in Rakshasa Pavilion here, and Sister Zhu is here, what are you worried about?"

Ye Lan thought it was good, and bowed his hand to Zhu Ziyun slightly, and said, "Then please Miss Zhu." Before the words fell, the man had gone far away.

He exerted his strength and followed Zhuo Wenchang from afar, both of them were already masters of the Yuanying Realm, and the speed of flight was extremely strong, since Zhuo Wenchang had set off for a while, Ye Lan couldn't catch up for a while, and flew a tea time, seeing Zhuo Wenchang's figure from small to large, slowly changing from the size of a sesame seed to the size of a peach, knowing that he was getting closer and closer, he was trying to catch up, while muttering to himself: "Zhuo Wenchang is really good, I relied on the magic of Xuantian Wuji Gong and Ebony Fan to barely fight with him, in terms of skill alone, I can't catch up with him." The speed of this flight is only related to the depth of skill, and I should not be able to catch up with him, but why does he seem to fly slower than me? Could it be that he was secretly injured when he took the fire plume meteor?" Although he had doubts in his heart, he still buried his head in pursuit.

The two of them flew all the way like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, they had flown into the deep mountains west of the Buddha Ear Cliff. Ye Lan thought to himself that if Zhuo Wen looked for a mountain and fell down, and hid it in the forest or cave, he would definitely have nowhere to find it, he was anxious and wanted to catch up quickly, but at this time, he had exhausted his cultivation, and he could no longer fly a minute and a half. Fortunately, Zhuo Wenchang just flew straight forward, and he didn't have the idea of hiding in the mountains and forests. After another stick of incense, the two were no more than ten zhang apart, Ye Lan did not hesitate, the ebony fan turned into a black light and shot forward, and shouted at the same time: "Stop!"

Zhuo Wenchang heard the sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air, but he didn't turn around to parry, he only stretched out his right arm and waved it back, Ye Lan only felt a flash of lightning, and suddenly saw a divine thunder as thick as the mouth of a bowl slashing straight over!

Ye Lan had the Twin Treasure Book in his hand, and he was not afraid of the enemy casting divine thunder, but at this time, when he was flying with all his strength, he carried the ebony fan to attack the enemy, and the true element circulation in his body had reached the extreme, but where was the room to sacrifice the Twin Treasure Book again?

In desperation, seeing the thunder falling to the top, he had to bite his teeth, unfold the ebony fan, and connect the thunder with the peaks of the fan surface, only to hear a loud bang, the ebony fan flew back upside down, causing Ye Lan's body to retreat more than ten zhang, and then he barely fixed his figure.

He received this divine thunder, his eyes were disturbed by the dazzling thunder, and he couldn't see for a while, thinking that with this delay, Zhuo Wenchang must have gone far. waited for the electric light to dissipate, and stared at it, but saw Zhuo Wenchang standing in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at himself coldly, without the slightest intention of continuing to escape.

A trace of uneasiness flashed in Ye Lan's heart, and he stared at Zhuo Wen and said, "Why didn't you run away?"

Zhuo Wen sneered and said disdainfully: "It's not that I can't fight you, why should I run away, there is no one to disturb here, we can fight in a dignified manner!" As soon as he spoke, suddenly there was an electric light around his body, and a trace of electric light went up along his arms, gathered in his palms, condensed into two light clusters, only to hear him shout, and the two thunder lights made a loud noise, and hit Ye Lan's top door left and right.

Zhuo Wenchang's two divine thunders were fierce and terrifying, but he gathered his strength to produce thunder, not with a snap of his fingers, but with a few breaths, Ye Lan got this momentary gap, he was prepared, with a flick of his right hand, he collected the ebony fan into the sea of qi, and then the brilliance in his hand flashed, and he had sacrificed the twin treasures to block the top of his head, and the two divine thunderbolts struck on the treasure mirror, like water dripping into the sea, silently blending into the mirror, and there was no ripple.

Zhuo Wenchang was shocked when he saw that the two divine thunders he had used with all his might were taken by Ye Lan so easily, but his face was still calm, and he snorted lightly: "This mirror is so good, it must also be what you got from the Chixuan Treasure House, right?"

Ye Lan nodded slightly, thinking: "Where is it great to be able to collect your divine thunder? If A-Yao is also here, he will be able to counterattack your two divine thunders, and the power will be more than doubled, and it will definitely make you suffer a big loss......

Zhuo Wenchang saw that the other party had a miraculous treasure mirror in his hand, and he couldn't help but be angry when he couldn't perform his divine thunder. Seeing his expression, Ye Lan knew that he would not attack with divine thunder again, so he took back the treasure mirror and called back the ebony fan to block it in front of him.