Huo Jun flexed his fingers into claws and tore at Si Yu's shirt. This woman who once made him toss and turn, but never looked at him directly, is about to become his plaything...

Huo Jun's breathing became a little heavy.

Just when his palm touched Siyu's neckline, a scorching heat, with some kind of sonic boom, suddenly came.

This kind of voice, this kind of temperature, he is all too familiar.

A flash of ecstasy flashed on Huo Jun's face, and his palm suddenly lifted, and the devouring vortex of darkness and thunder and lightning slapped fiercely in the direction where the sound and heat came from.

The passage formed by the Qilin Ten Thousand Seals, the moment it extended in front of Huo Jun, the white tiger roared angrily, accompanied by a murderous aura, and Mo Tian slashed at the devouring vortex of more than one zhang with one sword.

At the same time as that sword, there was also a huge tiger claw condensed by the power of the stars, which was the superimposed power of the White Tiger Star Sword.

The devouring vortex broke in response, and Huo Jun was also directly swept out by this powerful blow, just like when he lost to Mo Tian in the ring of the Warrior Championship.

"Brother Mo!" Siyu cried with joy, this young man seemed to have come out of her dream, and rushed to save her at the last moment!

At this time, Huo Jun, although he was still defeated in the hands of Mo Tian, had a look of ecstasy that was almost crazy on his face.

"Maybe in the ring of the Warrior Championship that day, I should have abolished you!" Mo Tian picked up Siyu and stared at Huo Jun coldly.

Huo Jun's face was cold, and he said: "Warrior Tournament, from the moment you and this cheap woman openly humiliate me in the tent hotel, your life is destined to be a tragedy!"

"Today, I'm going to play with this in front of you! As for you, you will soon become one of the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this place of the Demon Suppression Abyss! Hahaha!"

Huo Jun laughed wildly, and took out a black ball from his arms.

Mo Tian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the small black ball filled with thunder.

That thing, it gave him a feeling of extreme danger.

"What's the matter, are you scared, accept your fate!" Huo Jun smiled fiercely, and the little black ball was thrown towards Mo Tian violently.

The little black ball was in the air, turning into a figure. The figure flipped his palm, and an unparalleled thunderous force swept straight towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian's face became more solemn than ever, and he saw that he used the Xuanwu Xingchen Sword in his left hand, forming the first line of protection with the power of the Xuanwu Turtle. The right palm condenses the Flame Qilin to form a second line of defense. At the same time, the Ghost King Ding and Yu both had the Hellfire in front of them, forming a third line of defense.

Since his debut, this is the first time he has used such a purely defensive approach.

"Self-defeating junior!" the figure snorted coldly, and his ink-black palm did not stop.

"Click!" There was no stop or block, and the first line of basalt protection shattered.

Immediately afterward, the Flame Qilin was also scattered into countless flames, flying all over the sky.

Mo Tian's spiritual power urged all the defensive and auxiliary formations in the Ghost King Ding with all his might, and the Hellfire was whining and whimpering, holding the last line of defense.

The pitch-black palm was wrapped in the power of thunder, and at the moment when it was printed with the fire of the dark capital, there was a burst of white smoke with a "snort".

"Strange fire!?Unfortunately, this is not your power!"

The black, shriveled palm seemed to contain infinite power that could destroy everything in the world.

After a short confrontation, the fire of the Soul Capital was directly shocked back to the Ghost King Dingzhong by the wild thunder.

"Hum!" The pitch-black palm slapped on the Ghost King Ding, and the Ding's body shook heavily, and Mo Tian even took the Ding, and was slapped out by this palm for more than ten zhang.

"Ahem..." Mo Tian spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, feeling that the organs and bones of his whole body were shattered by that palm.

"You... Ahem... Who are you?" Mo Tian barely propped up his body and said coldly staring at the figure.

This person's cultivation is strength, and he is not under the wolf lord of the ten directions at all.

Such an existence should not appear in the abyss of demon suppression.

The Ten Directions Wolf Lord said that the stronger the cultivation, the stronger the bones. And the power of killing in the abyss of demon suppression is specifically aimed at powerful bones...

"Master, he is Mo Tian! Shifang Lao Mao once talked to him alone, and the map of Yanji Palace was mostly on him. Huo Jun arched his hand and said to the figure very respectfully.

"Are you Lei Sha!?" Mo Tian's pupils condensed, and he said extremely fearfully. He never expected that he would encounter this number two person in the Seven Heavenly Evils here.

Lei Xu was noncommittal, put his hands behind his back, and said very indifferently: "Hand over the map of the Yanji Palace, this seat will make your death more happy!"

Mo Tian barely supported himself and took a few steps back, and sneered: "You have to die if you hand it over or not, how will you choose if you change it?"

Huo Jun smiled and said, "Master, this kid is a hard bone. Let's capture him, are we afraid that we won't be able to find the map? Even if we can't find him, we can search the woman next to him more!"

Huo Jun's last two words "search" were very obscene, Si Yuqiao's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but shrink behind Mo Tian.

"The two juniors are already at the end of the crossbow, so you can do whatever you want. But the map of the Yanji Palace must be brought back!" Lei Sha said this lightly, and then turned around.

"Thank you, Master!" Huo Jun was overjoyed and turned to walk towards Mo Tian and the others.

"There is a way that a gentleman does not move his mouth! I prefer to search my body rather than ask questions, especially to search a beautiful woman who is ice clear and jade!" Huo Jun smiled and walked straight towards Siyu.

In his eyes, the greed of the beast and the pleasure of revenge were intertwined with madness, making his handsome face become hideous and distorted.

In Siyuxiu's eyes, there was a hint of despair.

"Xiaoyu, are you afraid of death?" Mo Tian suddenly turned his face and said to Siyu.

Siyu raised his little head, stared at Mo Tian's eyes seriously, and said, "With Brother Mo here, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Mo Tian nodded, picked up the last trace of his true qi, grabbed Siyu's slender waist, and swept towards the cliff behind him.

"Little bastard, you dare!" Huo Jun shouted violently, and his body swept out. By the time he swept to the edge of the cliff, Mo Tian and the others had already disappeared into the smoke and waves under the cliff.

At this time, Lei Sha heard that something was wrong and rushed over.

Huo Jun stared at the cliff with an unwilling expression, gritting his teeth and gurgling.

"Beneath the cliff is three thousand weak waters. This river of hell of death can swallow all tangible and substantial things in the world, even if a generation of Venerable Beings falls into it, there will be no bones left!"

"Then what should we do now?" Huo Jun asked as he looked very unwilling.

"Jump!" said Raysha lightly.

"Pedal, pedal!" Huo Jun took a few steps back, staring at Lei Sha with a pale face, "Master, you're joking, right?"

Lei Sha shook his head and said, "In terms of wisdom and courage, in terms of courage and courage, you are far inferior to the junior named Mo Tian!"

Lei Sha dropped a sentence that made Huo Jun ashamed and inexplicable, and immediately jumped off the cliff!

(End of chapter)