After the poison god and the others saw Cang Song's move, the corners of their mouths showed smiles.

At this moment, above the heavens, the huge thunder exuded a terrifying power, suspended above Mo Li's head.

As we all know, as long as the Excalibur Thunder True Technique launches an attack, it will lock on to a person and will not let people dodge.

This is the prestige of Qingyunmen for thousands of years.

However, what is surprising is that Mo Li did not dodge, and looked at the thunder above his head with an indifferent expression, as if he was not going to be attacked below.

The three poison gods, seeing Mo Li's appearance, all frowned, feeling that things were a little unexpected to them.

However, soon the doubts in their minds disappeared.

Cang Song had already commanded the thunder above the sky to begin to land, and the target was Mo Li's head.

Looking at the thunder that landed, a faint smile appeared on the corners of the three poison gods' mouths again.

"The three of them are ready, although this attack is powerful, it is not guaranteed to kill this person, and please ask the three of them to shoot together, so that you can be sure."

Cangsong's voice sounded in the ears of the three people.

The three of them glanced at each other, knowing that Cangsong was for insurance, so they didn't refuse, and they took out their weapons one after another and began to attack.

After noticing the movements of the three of them, a gloomy smile appeared on Cangsong's gloomy old face.

Immediately, he put away his smile and concentrated on controlling the true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder.

In the field.

Mo Li looked at the attack of the four people, but still did not move, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

Off-site.

Tian Buyi and the others looked at Mo Li's expression, their brows didn't feel furrowed, and they felt that Mo Li was a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Xiaofan and other second-generation disciples also looked at this with shocked expressions.

And the people of the Demon Dao showed a cruel smile, as if they had seen that Mo Li was about to be killed!

Soon, though, the scene changed.

The divine thunder that was about to shoot down on top of Mo Li's head suddenly changed direction and directly hit the poison god who was preparing to attack.

In an instant, the poison god was wrapped in the terrifying power of thunder and completely submerged in it.

This accident shocked the people of both the righteous and the demonic.

No one thought that Cangsong's final attack would be the poison god.

What a surprise!

Looking at the poison god who was completely wrapped in thunder, the ghost king glared at the gloomy face of Cang Song, and roared angrily, "Cang Song, what are you doing? ”

The Sanmiao Fairy froze in place, looking at the poison god with blank eyes, this scene was too shocking!

It was completely unexpected by everyone.

At such a critical moment, Cangsong actually turned back.

At this moment, Mo Li, who had not moved, suddenly moved, and when the Sanmiao Fairy was in a trance, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the figure appeared next to the Sanmiao Fairy.

looked at the Sanmiao Fairy with an indifferent expression, raised his right hand high, and then slapped it out with a palm.

Slowly slapped towards the top of Sanmiao's head.

The ghost king noticed Mo Li who disappeared in mid-air, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, so he hurriedly searched, and found that Mo Li's figure appeared next to Sanmiao, and hurriedly reminded: "Be careful..."

It's a pity it's too late!

When the Sanmiao Fairy heard the voice of the ghost king and was about to ask, he found that Mo Li's figure was in front of him, and he knew that it was going to be bad, so he hurriedly retreated to the back.

But he found that his body seemed to have been immobilized, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only stop in place and watch Mo Li's palm fall.

This situation suddenly frightened the three-second fairy soul, and hurriedly gathered nine layers of true yuan above his head, forming a nine-layer energy shield.

At the same time, a ghostly light emitted from his right hand, and with a sharp aura, he shot towards Mo's mouth.

Her want to fight is very simple, defend and attack at the same time.

Mo Li watched her movements, a silent sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and he still struck out that powerful palm, ignoring the three-second attack.

"Little trick!" Ranwen.com

Mo Li laughed loudly, waved his right hand fiercely, and knocked it out in the exclamation of the Sanmiao Fairy.

In the process of flying out, the breath of the whole body was messy, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

If you can't get up for half a day, if it weren't for the protection of the Demon Sect disciples, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the same time, on the other side, the poison god who was shrouded in the brilliance of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique also revealed his figure, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Without waiting for everyone to exclaim, the poison god's whole body shook, and his body fell to the ground all of a sudden, and bursts of blood appeared in the air.

At first glance, the body was severely damaged.

As soon as the Ghost King saw that the Poison God and the Three Miao Fairies had suffered heavy blows one after another, he immediately dodged to the safe area and looked at Mo Li and Cang Song with a solemn expression.

If he can't tell the current situation now, then he is not worthy of being the sect master of the Ghost King Sect!

Obviously, all this is a game set up by Qingyun.

And this contact person is Cangsong.

Betrayed openly, secretly plotted against their demon sect.

People in the right path are indeed hypocrites.

The people of the Demon Sect saw that the masters of the sect level had suffered heavy losses one after another, and the good situation was reversed all of a sudden, and their morale became a little low.

On the Qingyun side, morale soared, and they all showed cheers.

Cang Song landed beside Mo Li, looked at Mo Li's unfamiliar face, and wondered, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Li smiled slightly, and said, "Have you forgotten who told you about the ancestral hall?" ”

"What? It's you! ”

Cang Song's face was extremely shocked, and he looked at Mo Li in disbelief, unable to speak for a long time.

"Yes, it's me!"

Mo Li nodded with a smile.

Tian Buyi looked at Cang Song's shocked expression, jumped over, and asked Cang Song, "Cang Song, who is he?" ”

glanced at Tian Buyi, and the most disdainful thing in Qingyun was this fat man, because he snatched the woman Wan Jianyi liked, and snorted lightly: "I don't know!" ”

"Hmph, Cangsong, you..."

Tian Buyi glared at Cang Song angrily, after experiencing Cang Song's attack on the Poison God just now, he already understood that Cang Song did not betray Qingyun.

"What am I?"

Pale pine pale Tian Buyi glanced at it, his face looked a little pale, in order to do it realistically just now, all the strength he used, and he changed the direction of the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique halfway, and it was really a bit expensive.

"Okay, you'll find out my identity later, let's deal with these people first!"

Mo Li turned his gaze to the direction of the Ghost King and said coldly.

Tian Buyi and Cang Song turned their eyes to the ghost king's side.

At this moment, many Demon Sect masters gathered around the Ghost King, and behind him were the three injured Sect Masters, forming a defensive formation, vigilant all around.

Qinglong turned to the Ghost King and asked, "Sect Master, what now?" ”

"Now the situation is not in our favor, let's withdraw from Qingyun first, and then make plans!"

The ghost king's face was ugly, and he said in a heavy tone.

With the help of people, the poison god came to the ghost king's side and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid I can't go if I want to go now..."

The ghost king is going to go for thousands of people, why don't you know!

But now there is only one way for everyone to choose, and that is to break through.

Only by leaving Qingyun is the best choice.

After bowing his head and pondering for a long time, the Ghost King looked at Mo Li and said slowly: "Let's leave, within a hundred years, our Holy Sect will not set foot in the Central Plains for half a step, how about it?" ”

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To be continued, stay tuned!

[I'm sorry, fellow book friends, I forgot to update the setting of this chapter! ] 】