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Mo Zhiyu reacted in time, firmly grasped the hilt of the Tian'a Sword, and stepped out of the deep pit with both feet on the ground, which stabilized his body. However, the current Tian'a Sword cannot be completely controlled by him.

This kind of situation shocked everyone present, because this is the most direct evidence, proving that Wusa can really control Tian'a Sword!

Not only others were shocked, but Mo Zhiyu himself was shocked. The current situation is completely different from the battle between him and Chen Ye before, how can a bloodline like Chen Ye, which is piled up with pills, be purer than his bloodline, how can it be possible to compete with him for the control of the Tian'a Sword?

This shouldn't be at all!

"Elder Wusa can really control the Heavenly Sword!" The crowd in Tianjian Mountain was full of discussions, and they couldn't help but be very satisfied with what Wu Ying had just said.

For some people, it is probably that the number of qi in the Tianjian Mountain is exhausted; For others, the heavens of Tianjian Mountain are finally about to change, and this will be an opportunity.

And now, Mo Zhiyu's face is so obvious that people can see his difficulty, and Wusa's face is still relaxed, the Creation Realm vs. the Hongmeng Realm is itself a matter that is doomed to the end without guessing.

Suddenly, the air on this side suddenly became extremely cold, and even the branches of the trees instantly formed frost, which is a very abnormal phenomenon in the western continent where spring has already begun.

At the same time, a gentle and lazy voice sounded in the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which suddenly broke through the clouds, tore through the sunlight, and turned into countless frost swords and smashed on this square:

"Yan has no end!"

Boom, the whole earth trembled, and all the people used all their resources to resist the sudden cold, and then the two people who were still fighting for the Tian'a Sword also showed different colors, and then the energy of Wusa also formed an inch of frost, followed by a loud "bang", and these qi dispersed into ice crystals in the sky.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly lost the strength of the pull in front of him, and staggered back, but he did not fall, but was supported by a person, he turned his head sideways, and saw the woman who was still extremely young, Heyin, the only remaining disciple of his grandfather, and the only younger sister of his master.

"He...... Sound...... Division...... Uncle ......" Mo Zhidelirium subconsciously called out, and the woman just glanced at her lightly, and this glance made Mo Zhidelirium feel confident.

Since Heyin appeared here, it showed that it was impossible for Wusa and the others' plan to go on so smoothly.

"Meet Great Elder Heyin!" A group of elders pulled each other and knelt down and bowed, and the appearance of the sound not only surprised everyone, but also made the people of the mountain chief see hope again.

And when Mo Zhiyu was let go by Heyin, he turned his head and saw a man walking over with Heyin. His gaze widened at once, and his jaw would have dropped if he could.

Because he saw that this person was none other than Hu Hansan. Now Hu Hansan is no longer wearing that human skin mask, but this figure, this face shape, is no different from the previous look!

Mo Zhiyu was just an accident Hu Hansan got some magic from Yun Shi before, but he had to disguise himself as a thin man for the time being, and now it seems that Hu Hansan has really succeeded in losing weight!

Hu Hansan, a living example, standing here, casually putting out a slimming advertisement, must be the gospel of the majority of fat Yuanli monks, and this business is guaranteed to be thriving. This was the thought of Mo Zhi for a moment.

Hu Hansan walked to Mo Zhiyu's side, smiled slightly, and just said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still recognize us?" ”

"Fat ......" Mo Zhiyu suddenly felt that the word "fat" was a little unspeakable, so he choked his throat and said directly, "We haven't seen each other for a few years, what have you been destroyed by to become like this?" ”

"Haven't I always had a heart attack?" Hu Hansan matched his expression and sighed, "I can't ask for it, I hate it." I was sick and fat before, but now I am terminally ill. ”

"Not only are people thinner, but they are also more likely to be serious." Mo Zhiyu shrugged.

On the other side, Cheng Qixue rushed over, and was also frightened by Hu Hansan's appearance, and then immediately said: "When the matter is over here, how about we talk about business?" ”

"Business?" Hu Hansan was stunned, "What business are you talking about now?" ”

"You tell me how you succeeded in losing weight, I will mobilize the forces of the entire Cheng family to spread the news to all over the world, we promise to make a lot of money, and when the time comes, I will be seven and you three, be fair." Cheng Qixue said very seriously, fully showing the businessman nature of the Cheng family.

And when she was gagging here, Ha Yin had already walked to the middle of the main square, facing the high platform, and a simple long sword was suspended beside her.

She looked at the stunned crowd on the high platform, and said slowly: "I haven't seen you for many days, do you really not take the Yue family seriously?" The tablet of the family teacher is immortal, do you dare to make such a mistake? ”

"The disciple is guilty!" Under the leadership of Dai Qin, Luo Bingqing, Situ Sheng, Luo Changyou and other elders who were in the same vein as the mountain chief knelt down one after another.

And Wu Ying and the others were still standing on the high platform, Wu Ying's face did not change, and she laughed coldly: "Uncle Heyin, I haven't seen you for a long time, is your appearance here to protect this sinner of Tianjian Mountain?" ”

"Sinners?" He Yin smiled slightly, "Do you know what you're talking about? Say that the Yue family is the sinners of Tianjian Mountain? ”

"What about the Yue family?" Wu Ying said confidently, "Even if the Yue family turns their backs on Heavenly Sword Mountain, they are still sinners...... Belch! ”

Before Wu Ying finished speaking, she suddenly felt as if she had been slapped by someone, wailed, covered her face and threw herself aside. When he took his hand away, half of his face was frosty, and he glared angrily at Heyin, who only looked at Wusa, so on this occasion, it was no longer for him to speak.

"Dare to insult the Yue family, I teach an ignorant junior like this, Uncle Shi shouldn't blame, right?" He Yin said flatly, and it was also an indifferent reaction.

Wusa didn't mean to speak.

Then Heyin's eyes finally looked at the people present, his eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a group of clowns, and then Heyin laughed, as if watching a huge circus:

"Are you mistaken, the entire Tianjian Mountain belongs to the Yue family, without the Yue family, there would be no Tianjian Mountain, you are now saying that the Yue family is the sinners of Tianjian Mountain? Who do you think you are? ”

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