"Demon, let go of the painting!"

With a loud shout, there was suddenly an extremely hot spiritual power behind him, if Bai Zihua was the coldest ice, then this breath was a scorching volcano......

"World-honored Moyan?!"

Hearing the cheers and perceiving the powerful spiritual power fluctuations behind him, Ye Shiqiu's heart was shocked.

Previously accepted this bounty for rescuing Hua Qiangu, for an artifact as a reward or secondly, his main purpose was to find a suitable opponent and try how strong his current strength was.

After the battle with Bai Zihua, Ye Shiqiu has a full understanding of his own strength, although both of them are in the middle of the fifth order of the Ten Thousand Worlds, but their mana after fusion is vast, only one line away from the later stage, and there is no rustiness in the use of it, although it can't crush Bai Zihua, but it is no problem to defeat him in a few hundred moves, this result makes Ye Shiqiu very satisfied.

And in addition to this mana, he also has two divine fires and divine swords, which can definitely increase a lot in battle.

However, in terms of how to increase the amplitude, how to suppress the white painting, and how to gain the upper hand, he is still in a stalemate with him.

This world-honored Mo Yan is so shameless, he actually took advantage of his lack of skills to take advantage of the villain of sneak attack, he is ashamed to be an immortal!

"Senior brother, stop!!"

Feeling that the scorching breath was getting closer and closer, Ye Shiqiu gritted his teeth, and was about to use his mind to summon the Sun Chariot and let them drag Mo Yan, after all, he couldn't use his mana to give the clone to deal with Bai Zihua now, but at this moment, Bai Zihua suddenly shouted at Mo Yan.

"Huh?"

Ye Shiqiu frowned puzzled, and suddenly understood after a glance at the corner of his eye.

In the shout of Bai Zihua, the world-honored Moyan's palm contained a violent spiritual power that was enough to burn all things, and he went all out to bombard the back of Ye Shiqiu!

Seeing that the strongest junior disciple of Changliu Mountain was actually suppressed by the other party in terms of cultivation, Mo Yan knew that the enemy invited by Killing Qianmo this time was probably the strongest opponent in Changliu for thousands of years......

He is ruthless in his efforts to kill the enemy with a single blow!

"Want to sneak up on me? Let's take a look behind you, right? ”

Seeing that the scorching breath was already close at hand, Ye Shiqiu didn't look back, concentrating on driving his majestic mana to suppress Bai Zihua, ignoring the villain behind him.

"Behind? Not good! ”

Hearing Ye Shiqiu's ridicule, Mo Yan frowned, and then he was shocked, and hurriedly shook his body and knocked the energy in his palm back.

"You're too slow."

A red shadow flashed, and he saw that Bai Yue appeared next to Mo Yan in an instant, and his elbow struck, directly on his wrist, Mo Yan only felt that his arm full of strength seemed to be hit by a giant beast, and he snorted, and his arm had risen unconsciously!

Rumble!!!

With a loud bang, the tyrannical spiritual power in Mo Yan's palm was broken by the water attribute mana condensed by the moon worship, and the cold and cold water vented out, and in the blink of an eye, the mighty World Venerable Mo Yan was directly knocked out as if he was washed by the sand, and he was directly knocked out as if he was rushing into the sand, and a large piece of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the clear cold water red.

"This Mo Yan is a master whose strength is second only to Bai Zihua's, and he was actually defeated by the other party's blow, where did the Holy Monarch invite such a helper?!"

Seeing that Bai Zihua was at a disadvantage, it was only a matter of time before he was defeated, and Mo Yan was even more unbearable, he was actually defeated by one move, and Shan Chunqiu and the other seven killing disciples were stunned one by one.

There are such masters in this world, and they have never heard each other's names, so they are hiding too deeply!

"Shizun, Shizun, are you okay?"

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Mo Yan was knocked down directly, fell on the stone steps, his right hand was twisted by the moon, and his internal organs were also hit hard, in a word, that is miserable!

"Senior brother, poof! Quick, get the artifact! ”

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, with the help of all the disciples, he sat up from the stone steps with difficulty, Mo Yan pressed the shoulder of the Confucian Zun, and said to him, his eyes full of anger.

Thinking that he is highly respected by the Six Realms, except for Bai Zihua and Killing Qianmo, who in this world dares to be presumptuous in front of him, and now he is actually defeated by an unknown person with one move, it is really a thousand-year-old prestige ruined!

However, Mo Yan is not a fool, from the fight just now, it can be seen that the strength of the other party is definitely far superior to himself, and Bai Zihua was suppressed by the mask-wearing, and was immediately defeated, Sheng Xiaomo made it clear that he was not the opponent to kill Qianmo, and Changliu Sanzun actually fought alone and no one won seven kills, which made Mo Yan very angry.

Since you can't beat the opponent head-on, you can only use the power of the artifact to win at the moment.

"Want to use an artifact, do you think you have this opportunity? Give me back my little friend! ”

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Sheng Xiaomo was about to nod his head in agreement, but when he saw that they were worried about Mo Yan, they ran over to help him, causing the formation to change, and then they also attacked.

A large amount of purple-black mana was wrapped around Kill Qianmo's hands, his hands waved, and the demon soul and demon skills showed his might, and one after another the righteous path disciples were directly shattered by him.

"The disciple listens to the order, help the Holy Monarch recapture the flower thousand bones, kill!"

Seeing that Killing Qianmo made a move, Shan Chunqiu immediately ordered, and then he also entered the righteous path camp with Wilderness Tian, and the seven killing disciples and the righteous path disciples began to fight.

"It's not good, we must stop killing Qianmo!"

He was suppressed by Ye Shiqiu, Mo was seriously injured, Sheng Xiao Mo supported him, and the remaining disciples who stayed for a long time and the head of the righteous path who cultivated to nothing was the opponent of killing Qian Mo and Shan Chunqiu, and was killed by them one by one, and most of the people in the righteous path died in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Bai Zihua was anxious, and wanted to split up to face and kill Qianmo but he couldn't tell his background, not only did he not know his background, but now the fairy sword in his hand was about to be melted by the opponent, and when the opponent came down with a sword, he estimated that he would not even be able to die.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Ye Shiqiu's eyes suddenly glowed with purple light, and then an ethereal pressure acted on himself, making his already struggling self even more uncomfortable, Bai Zihua gritted his teeth and said.

"Master, kill my sister ......"

"Don't fight, don't fight......"

There was killing all around, and there was a fight between the long-staying disciples and the seven killing disciples everywhere, and Hua Qiangu was already sad and didn't know how to describe it, kneeling there shaking his head and crying.

"Want to use an artifact? Dream! For your sake, I'll spare your life and get out of here! ”

Stopping Sheng Xiaomo, who wanted to get the artifact, Kill Qianmo twisted his hands, and two palm prints glowing with black gas hit his chest directly, sending Sheng Xiaomo out of the air.

No killer, but it's enough to make him incapacitated!

"Confucian !!"

Seeing that Sheng Xiaomo was killed and Qian Mo was defeated, the righteous people panicked, they didn't expect that the three statues who were worshiped by them as gods were so cowardly, and none of them had beaten each other, what should they do? !

They didn't have as many kills as seven in the first place, and now all the high-end combat power has been defeated, which should be ...... No, no, we still have the Venerable, the Venerable He hasn't lost yet, as long as the Venerable is there, we will definitely be able to ......

"Heavenly Rank Advanced Fighting Technique - Bleak Saint Seal!"

The righteous people just looked at the white figure in the air with expectant eyes, but they saw that after Ye Shiqiu finished testing the sword, he directly used his fighting skills, and a large golden handprint hit Bai Zihua's body, breaking the immortal qi around him instantly, and a large piece of blood spilled on the ground.

Looking at the figure falling from the sky, the righteous people were completely speechless.

Well, our last hope is gone!