Midair.

Three strange weapons, emitting red, pink, and green light, took on a triangular shape, encircling Mo Li in the middle.

The divine power emitted by the weapon was constantly pressing towards Mo Li.

Layer upon layer, slowly forming a strange cage, rumbling to encircle Mo Li in it.

Looking at the movements of the three of them, Mo Li's expression was cold, a sharp light erupted in his starry eyes, and the true yuan in his body ran wildly, his momentum was rising, and the rolling air waves drove the air, hanging a small whirlwind.

With Mo Li as the center, in the only space, a strange scene was formed, so as to resist the momentum suppression of the three masters around him.

Soon, each other's momentum changed proportionally.

As Mo Li's momentum continued to soar, the strong air flow suddenly began to break free of the triangular cages around him, and went crazy towards the Ghost King and the others.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The three ghost kings were instantly shocked back a few steps, and looked at Mo Li, who was standing proudly in the air, with a gloomy face.

They knew that Mo Li was powerful and powerful, but the three of them didn't suppress this person with the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and their hearts couldn't help but sink.

Could it be that Qingyun's heart is really going to end in failure?

Look at each other, know that they can't delay any longer, and quickly exchange eyes.

Noticing that Cang Song was ready, the three of them shot at the same time and launched a fierce attack on Mo Li.

Buy time for Cangsong.

For a moment, the three magic weapons in mid-air once again exuded red, green, and pink, and illuminated the surroundings in the blink of an eye.

It amazed countless people who watched the battle.

The mastery of the poison god is naturally the 'Ten Thousand Poison Gong', and this kind of exercise has only one characteristic, that is, it is highly poisonous, which is not something that ordinary masters can bear.

Sanmiao is now using the jade pure bottle to constantly emit a charming breath to confuse Mo Li's nerves.

The ghost king is relatively simple and direct, using the Fulongding in his hand, constantly choosing to fight with Mo Li.

With his strong defensive ability and the containment of the two poison gods, he is on a par with Mo Li.

At this moment, the pine that had already been prepared suddenly flew into the air, and its whole body exuded purple brilliance, which looked extremely solemn and sacred.

The sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and shouted in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder."

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden change in the sky, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, and a huge and incomparable vortex appeared in the blink of an eye.

In the whirlpool, countless blue electric sparks slowly gathered, with a strong and masculine aura, slowly using the long sword in Cang Song's hand as a guide, forming a huge lightning bolt.

In an instant, it appeared above the heads of the four Mo Li.

Looking at the pressure from the sky, the faces of the three poison gods showed a touch of joy, knowing that Cangsong had already been prepared, as long as he was holding Mo Li for a while, the extremely masculine divine thunder would fall from above the nine heavens.

At that time, no matter how strong Mo Li's strength is, if he is attacked by the divine thunder, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

The rest of the matter is much simpler for a sect master like them!

"Huh?"

Looking at the thunder that appeared above his head, Mo Li's eyes showed a faint surprise, Cang Song, this kid can, he can summon such a powerful thunder.

It's not simple.

It's really not that simple.

It seems that in the past few hundred years, Cangsong has not wasted his time!

Although he felt that Cang Song was good, he didn't want to face the divine thunder above the Nine Heavens, and the figure standing proudly in the void suddenly moved, and in an extremely strange arc, it instantly appeared behind the encirclement of the three people.

The whole person, like a cheetah, appeared behind the Sanmiao Fairy in an instant.

The Moyu Divine Sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and an incomparably sharp sword aura appeared in an instant, slashing at the back of the Sanmiao Fairy.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Li did not stay, and the whole person disappeared strangely from the sight of the three of them again.

"Ahh

At this moment, the Sanmiao Fairy, who smashed to the ground, finally let out a miserable scream.

Mo Li's attack was rushed and was hit unsuspectingly, and he was immediately seriously injured.

The body of the poison god and the ghost king trembled, and they didn't even notice how Mo Li made a move?

Everything was so fast that they couldn't even react.

It's as if the whole thing is done in an instant.

Off-site.

Whether it is a person in the righteous path or a person in the demon sect.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Mo Li, who looked indifferent, and their hearts were full of infinite emotion and shock.

It was Su Yang's strength, and it was really shocking to see that he could severely damage the three wonderful fairies under the siege of the three masters.

Seeing this, the faces of the figures above the two elders of the righteous and demonic realms became extremely solemn.

Mo Li's action just now was too fast, if they were to Mo Li, the final result could be imagined.

However, compared to the people of the Demon Sect who had lost their souls, Qingyun's righteous people's expressions were full of joy.

Although he doesn't know what Mo Li's identity is, he now stands up to help Qingyun resist the Demon Sect's side, and it can be judged that he is on Qingyun's side.

After a moment of confrontation, the two poison gods, plus the Sanmiao Fairy who flew up again, and the blood stains of the consignment seller at the corner of their mouths, once again besieged Mo Li in the middle.

In order to be able to reduce Mo Li's figure to a certain extent, so that Mo Li can be severely damaged.

In a flash.

The sky is full of light, and attacks that don't know color fight against each other.

One is Mo Li, the representative of Qingyun, and on the other side are the three sect masters in the Demon Sect, plus Cang Song, who has been eyeing him all the time.

Who is strong and who is weak, I can't guess for the time being?

However, everyone understands that as long as the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique in Cangsong Zhou falls, Mo Liyi will definitely be able to get there.

After all, no one in this world can resist thunder and lightning.

If Mo Li falls, it will represent the victory of the three sect masters of the Demon Sect.

"Click~"

There was a sudden sound in the sky, and a huge purple divine thunder suddenly came out of the thick clouds and slashed down directly.

The divine thunder landed, and a dazzling blue light emanated from the surroundings.

In the blink of an eye, it shines all around.

Looking at the situation of Tianyu's landing, they still haven't forgotten it.

At the martial arts conference, Lu Xueqi used it.

And there are hundreds of Zhang Xiaofan, a dark horse.

Some timid and kind-hearted female disciples closed their eyes one after another, and constantly began to pray for Mo Li in their hearts, hoping that he was okay.

After Tian Buyi and the others saw the thunder falling in the sky, they got up and went to the rescue.

You know, the true trick of Excalibur and Thunder is not a joke.

And Zhang Xiaofan looked at Cang Song's attack, and the picture that appeared in front of him couldn't help but appear, that night there was also a man in black who displayed such a powerful formation, and his heart was full of hatred.

glaring at Cang Song, he said coldly: "You should die!" ”

Lin Jingyu and other second-generation disciples, looking at everything that happened in the sky, were a little incredulous!

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To be continued, stay tuned!