No one could intervene in the battle between the Emperor Wen, but the Pavilion Protection Circle of the Moyu Pavilion had been torn apart, creating a huge gap, how could the two major forces be indifferent?

When Luo Men and the Ye clan's disciples chrysalis entered, the entire Moyu Pavilion was devastated by the war.

A circle of devastating power destroyed the buildings of the Moyu Pavilion and bombarded the peaks of the Moyu Pavilion.

The disciples of Luomen were excited one by one, wantonly killing the disciples of Moyu Pavilion, how many years, Luomen has been fighting with Moyu Pavilion for many years, almost every disciple of Luomen is extremely hostile to Moyu Pavilion, and vice versa.

Now that they can slash the disciples of the Moyu Pavilion and hit the Moyu Pavilion hard, how can they not be excited.

Compared with the madness of the Luomen disciples, the Ye disciples were much calmer, and in just a few moments of fighting, they had already discovered some clues.

That is, the disciples of the Moyu Pavilion seem to be controlled by an invisible big hand, and they can always make the most correct actions at the most favorable time, which is not obvious at the beginning of the battle, but as the battle progresses, the casualties of the disciples of the Moyu Pavilion are greatly reduced.

"It's the weird ability that Lohmon said, the weird ability that can observe the battle situation in real time and pass that information on to everyone. ”

"What a terrible ability, how long has it been, has Lormon mastered this ability?"

As hard as it is, everyone realizes it as the battle gets tougher and tougher.

The sound of fighting, the roar of the Moyu Pavilion was all over the Moyu Pavilion, blood was flowing everywhere, and under the effect of the pattern and the magic circle, almost no one could leave the whole corpse.

All the personal disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples were all thrown into the battle at this moment, and according to their own judgment, they faintly listened to the command voice that came into their ears.

"Luomen's miscellaneous people, come on, the fat master is fighting with you today!ah!" A white and white fat Mo Yu Pavilion disciple was red-eyed and killed the crowd.

His name is Mo Bai Fat, he is one of the less talented disciples in the inner sect, timid, greedy for life and afraid of death is the impression of all those who know him, but such a person is not afraid of death to kill the group of Luomen disciples whose strength is far beyond him, and this spirit instantly infected a large number of people around him.

"Senior brothers, kill it, for the sake of Moyu Pavilion!"

"For the sake of our common family, for the sake of our brothers and sisters, kill these miscellaneous pieces!"

The flames of war spread throughout the Moyu Pavilion, and in a dilapidated pavilion in the center of the Moyu Pavilion, Ye Xuan, Bai Xueyin, Bai Yiyang, Mastiff Huo, Fang Tong, and Ye Xuan's dozen or so younger brothers all gathered here.

Everyone looked at the pictures in the projection with solemn expressions, and clenched their fists tightly.

"Brother Xuan, I want to contribute to Moyu Pavilion. Bai Yiyang looked at the fierce battles and spoke.

"Stay here, and don't go anywhere. ”

"However, I've been living in Moyu Pavilion for several years, and I love everything here..."Bai Yiyang said with a determined look in his eyes.

Ye Xuan looked at him in disbelief, thinking that he had really changed, but he still shook his head, "That's not good, this kind of battle, if you go, it won't help you at all, and you should save the matter of sending people's heads, even if I go, I may die, let alone you." ”

"But, sooner or later, they're going to come here. ”

"You don't care about this, your task is to protect me and protect the stand-in, if something goes wrong with the stand-in, the casualties of the disciples of the Moyu Pavilion will increase by at least four or five percent, and not only that, but the damage they cause to Luomen and the Ye clan will also drop exponentially, understand?" Although Ye Xuan did not explain in detail, Bai Yiyang still had an understanding of the role of the stand-in.

"Head, the three of us want to go out and help. Fang Tong spoke.

Ye Yan was surprised, did these three guys take the wrong medicine? Why are you going out to stay here safely!

"You've got it figured?"

Mo Ya nodded, "Head, in recent times, we have gained a lot in the Wuwen Room, and we need life and death battles to digest and understand, the improvement of strength is not only the perception pattern and the magic circle, but also the combat tempering is also indispensable, and we have also received some of the blessings of the Moyu Pavilion." ”

"Bleeding and sweating bring different results. Innocent spoke coldly.

Ye Xuan nodded: "I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

"Hmm. The three of them left the pavilion.

"Yi Yang, they are the king of tattoos, and the ink brand is also good for you. Seeing that Bai Yiyang was slightly unwilling, Mastiff Fire comforted.

Bai Xueyin looked at Bai Yiyang, and then at Ye Xuan, but finally failed to speak, if they were also tattoo kings, she believed that Ye Xuan would not stop them from contributing to the Moyu Pavilion.

The battle is still continuing, the Pavilion Guardian Array has long lost its original role, and has been withdrawn, Luomen and Ye's disciples invaded the Moyu Pavilion, coming out of the gap in the four peaks, constantly spreading inward, everything that can be snatched away, all snatched away, and those who can't be snatched away, all destroyed!

At a certain moment, a terrifying aura rose into the sky, accompanied by a terrifying momentum, killing the high-level of Luomen and the Ye clan, and the three sides of the battle were all shocked, looking at Mo Yudi's hand, it was a spear, a blood-colored spear.

"Emperor Pattern, Mo Yudi, you are finally willing to take out your hand!" Luo Chuan sneered, and a jet-black hammer appeared in his hand, colliding with the spear fiercely.

The blades were handed over, and the endless pattern light shone on the two emperor pattern weapons, and the terrifying power directly caught up with the power of the battle of several emperor emperors in the sky, and the aftermath of this blow caused the three people and horses to suffer different degrees of minor injuries.

"Four Elders!" After the blow, Mo Yu let out a loud cry and threw the spear at a middle-aged man who was not far from him.

The spear was in hand, and the four elders instantly put away his original spear, and brandished the emperor pattern weapon to kill Luo Chuan, the pattern weapon can only exert its greatest strength in the hands of the war pattern person, especially when the four elders already use the spear, the strength that erupts can even be compared to the emperor of the pattern.

Luo Chuan's face changed, he didn't expect Mo Yudi to hand over the Emperor Pattern to an elder so easily, that was the essence of the sect!

However, the four elders had already brandished their spears and killed them, and for a while, Luo Chuan was beaten and retreated, and at this time, another sharp and piercing sword intent rushed into the sky, and I saw Ye Qingtian, the head of the Ye family, holding a green sword in his hand, and killed him.

The three emperor emblems continued to collide together, and the four elders did not lose the slightest advantage with one enemy and two enemies, and in order to avoid accidentally injuring their own disciples, the battlefield of the three gradually shifted to a higher place.

Mo Yudi was tattooed all over his body, and killed the second elder of Luomen, if the help of the Phantom Clan could arrive in time, then the loss of this attack could be saved, I hope, it was the one who came to support in person.

Ye Haochen is here, she should come......