Shen Yin frowned and looked at Mo Li, the other party's inexplicable words made him scratch his head.

Brother or something didn't exist for Fu Fushen at all, but contrary to Shen Yin's expectations, the cold man who was holding Mo Li in his arms nodded calmly after hearing what she said, and his expression did not change at all.

"I see."

His tone was flat, and he didn't seem surprised by this.

"Come here."

The man looked at Shen Yin and said in a shocked manner, and the tone of his voice was unique and majestic, and Shen Yin could not refuse.

Kamikure's eyes glanced at Mamoru Sakurai beside him, and from the flow of spiritual power around him, Mamoru Sakurai seemed to be taking advantage of this opportunity to recover his spiritual power as much as possible, and he didn't mean to intervene in the conversation.

Ever since this man appeared, Mamoru Sakurai has been tense and has never slackened.

It seems that it is necessary for him to buy some time for Mamoru Sakurai.

"Who are you?" Kamikure clenched his sword tightly and asked as he looked at the man in the air.

The man's eyes lifted slightly, his pupils dilated, and a pitch-black evil wind appeared out of thin air, striking at the gods at an astonishing speed!

Shen Yin's face changed slightly, he didn't expect this person to make a move without warning.

"Bang!"

The evil wind was split in two by the sword and slammed into the ground with a loud bang, leaving two deep pits.

The long sword trembled slightly, and with a casual blow, it had such power, and Shen Yin realized that the strength of this cold man was definitely above him.

"No one can disobey my orders, I'll let you come."

The tone is still flat, but the words are extremely domineering, and they cannot be refused.

Interesting.

After realizing that the other party was not Yuan Gongming, Shen Yin wanted to avoid unnecessary battles, but he didn't expect that the other party would come at him.

"What if I don't?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Shen Yin asked rhetorically, not to be outdone.

Mo Li looked at Shen Yin and showed an ambiguous smile of unknown meaning.

"Okay."

The man's left hand was still holding Mo Li's waist and did not let go, his right hand was raised to the side, and the next moment a strangely shaped knife was held in his hand.

The knife is six feet long, the handle is a curved silver dragon, the dragon head is connected to the knife lattice at the tail and the slender dragon body, and the dark red pattern is faintly visible on the pitch-black knife lattice.

However, it is normal so far, and the real peculiarity is the blade.

The end of the blade joins the lattice like an axe, and from the part that resembles an axe to the tip of the blade, the entire blade is smooth and devoid of any sculptures, and the blade reflects the light of the setting sun as if it can cut through the air.

Compared with the snow-white blade, the back of the knife is pitch black, and the gaze is slightly longer on it, and the mind is as if it is attracted to it, and its shape is completely different from the sharp and smooth blade, from the tip of the knife to the knife grid, the entire back of the knife is toothed, like the sharp teeth of a fierce beast.

After the appearance of this strangely shaped knife, black clouds covered the sky, ghosts cried and howled, and a large amount of demonic energy emerged from the abyss underground, and the two of them, Kamigakure and Sakurai Mamoru attached to the sword.

After entwining the endless demonic energy, the strange knife became even more powerful.

"Try to block it."

The man held up the strange knife and said flatly.

It's not a deliberate reminder, it's just a matter of arrogance.

In the next moment, the pitch-black moon arc slash several meters high broke off along with the air in front of him, and instantly arrived in front of Shen Yin.

Mamoru Sakurai's figure disappeared in place, trying to block the blow for Kamihi.

However, there was a bang in mid-air, and Mamoru Sakurai and Mo Li (human face skin) appeared from the void at the same time to confront each other.

Mo Li didn't know when he left the man's side, and he actually stopped Mamoru Sakurai's actions in an instant.

"Let him enjoy it." Mo Li looked at Sakurai Mamoru and smiled charmingly.

Mamoru Sakurai frowned slightly, and the figure disappeared again.

Almost at the same time, Mo Li's figure also disappeared, and fierce collisions sounded in the void one after another.

On the other hand, Kamikure didn't have the strength to take care of the battle between the two of them.

Obviously more than ten meters away, it was only a few breaths for this pitch-black moon arc slash to reach him.

It's too late to cast a sword move to resist.

In a moment's thought, Shen Yin made a judgment, the front of the long sword was raised at shoulder height, the sword body was facing the enemy, the right hand grasped the hilt, and the left hand was placed on the sword body.

"Sword Technique: Sword and Shield"

The snow-white longsword emitted a golden light, but the light shield had not yet been formed, and the moon arc slash directly hit the light and shadow on the sword's body.

With a loud bang, the Moon Arc Slash slammed into the ground with Kamiyin after breaking the Sword Skill Sword Shield.

A thick dust rose on the ground, and there was no movement in the smoke, and life and death were unknown.

"Boom!"

The crisp clash of swords resounded in the air.

When Shen Yin quietly appeared behind the thin man and swung his sword at his neck, the other party turned around in an instant and easily resisted Shen Yin's attack, as if he had expected it.

"You are indeed qualified to take my blow without collapsing."

The man looked at Shen Yin calmly, his tone was still flat and said without any waves, and there was no emotional tone in his eyes.

The corners of Shen Yin's eyes twitched slightly, obviously he had pressed the strange knife with all his strength, but the strange knife did not move at all.

Damn it! There is not the slightest change in facial expressions, this guy doesn't take me seriously at all!

Shen Yin gritted his teeth hard, and just as he was about to pull away and perform a sword move, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the distance, two huge mountains in the sky slammed into his place at an alarming speed, and the moment the god disappeared into the place of green smoke, the two huge mountains slammed into the man's back with a deafening sound.

The sky was filled with dust caused by the impact of rocks, and many rocks fell from the sky to the ground.

The next moment, Shen Yin's figure appeared outside the dusty range, and the moment he appeared, the voice of the five flavors gathered beside him.

"Why don't you hold on to him."

"You're sick." Shen Yin didn't hesitate to push back.

Shen Yin was very surprised that the Wuwei Ji people could appear here, but naturally he would not show weakness in his words.

Although the Five Flavor Collection people didn't seem to be hostile to him, Shen Yin was still wary in his heart, and secretly looked at the Five Flavor Collection people on the side.

The dark red-haired giant ape, the aura of spiritual power emanating from its body seemed to be much stronger than the last time they met.

It seems that during this period of time, this "Prison Dog" patriarch was not idle, and secretly did not know what means he used, and he improved his strength a lot in a short period of time.

"Interesting, I didn't think you'd help Mamoru Sakurai."

Now that the two families have torn their faces, Shen Yin naturally has no need to hide it anymore, and said straight to the point at this moment.

"While the situation is still under my control, I naturally want to annex the Sakurai clan, but it is clear that it is beyond my control at this moment."

Wuweiji grinned and showed a murderous smile, it seems that his opinion is not much different from Shenyin, and he has no intention of hiding his true thoughts until now.

Not stupid.

Judging from that guy's strength, if the Gomi Jiren really solved Mamoru Sakurai, there would be no demon exterminator in the 12th District at this moment who could fight against this monster, and the "Prison Dog" would no longer exist at that time.

"Hey, little ghost, now is not the time to be cranky!" Wuwei Jiren said in a deep voice, and there was a little more solemnity in his words.

Shen Yin re-energized his spirit and put the matter of the five flavors gathering people behind for the time being.

The smoke in front of him gradually dissipated, and the appearance of the man was gradually revealed.

After withstanding the collision of two mountains, this guy did not move an inch, and it was unbelievable......

"It's funny, this level of attack didn't even leave a single scar!" Wuwei Jiren said with a cruel smile, although a strong spiritual aura erupted from his body, it gave people a feeling of being strong and inward.