In a village ten miles away from Youlong Lake, Liu Siren and his group happened to pass by this village.

The moment he walked into the village, Tang Yixiao immediately stopped.

"Your Highness, there is a problem here."

Liu Siren stopped when he heard this, and the others also stopped.

Liu Siren looked at the surrounding environment and also found that something was wrong, this is the village, and no one is walking in the village at this time, but there is a problem, and it is exposed in a grand manner.

It seems that the matter is not, it is very likely to be related to the fact that his father Liu Yu asked him to visit Longhu.

"Senior, is it a big problem?" Liu Siren asked.

"There's a super-first-class master here who has comprehended the momentum." Sword God Tang smiled with a solemn expression, and his eyes were firmly fixed on a room on the right side in front of him.

Boom!

A subtle voice sounded in Tang Yixiao's ears, and Tang Yixiao immediately pulled out the sword in his hand and protected it in front of Liu Siren.

"Your Highness, don't get out of the team's protection when the fight starts." Tang Yi smiled, and then looked around vigilantly.

The next moment, many people in black suddenly appeared in the surrounding houses.

After the man in black appeared, the people from the six doors behind Liu Siren immediately formed a circle, holding weapons and vigilantly looking at the men in black who appeared one after another.

The men in black did not continue to appear until hundreds of people appeared, and they attacked together.

In the midst of the six doors, many people couldn't hold back the battle intent in their hearts, and after seeing the man in black attacking, they immediately couldn't wait to come forward to meet them.

Seeing others attacking, Liu Siren also wanted to attack, but was stopped by Tang Yixiao.

"Your Highness, you can't go, there are still top masters hidden in the secret."

Hearing this, Liu Siren could only give up and give up the idea of attacking.

For a moment, the ground cracked, rocks flew, and blood was in the air.

Soon, the man in black was killed, and Tang Yixiao looked solemn.

"Your Highness, the purpose of this group of rao is to delay time, let's kill them."

Tang Yixiao's wrist flicked to the east, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand immediately made a clang.

The breeze sword pointed diagonally, and the man walked towards the end of the village.

As soon as the people were east, a few more people appeared in the house, and these people leisurely blocked the way.

And when they came out, the crowd of the six gates stopped.

Tang Yixiao saw that the second wave of black-clothed people were not masked, and when he saw the person in the middle, he immediately took a step forward, and slashed back with the Qingfeng Sword in his hand with his wrist.

"Silver-haired Blood Demon Xu Mo, Demon Sect Elder Zuo."

The person in the middle on the opposite side was none other than the Elder Left of the Demon Sect, the silver-haired Blood Demon Xu Mo.

A silver-haired and white-bearded man, hence the name.

"Thunder Gate outcast, Tang smiled." Xu Mo smiled indifferently.

Hearing this, Tang Yixiao's face changed and his brows furrowed.

"Xu Mo, you have harmed the innocent, and today I will seek justice for countless unjust souls."

Tang Yi shouted loudly, his body moved slightly, and the person disappeared in front of everyone, and when he reappeared, he had already come to a distance of three feet from Xu Mo.

The sword god smiled, and the wind moved the sword.

The Qingfeng Sword in his hand was like a clear wind, and the whole person fused with the Qingfeng Sword, and he came to the front of the column before he was discovered by the enemy.

Xu Mo's expression was indifferent, his right hand was raised upward, his two fingers were closed, and the humming voice rippled in the air

A closer look reveals that the tip of the Qingfeng Sword is clamped.

"Tang Yi smiled, your sword is not sharp."

Xu Mo's fingers seemed to be glowing with a faint red light.

Tang Yi snorted coldly, and as soon as he turned his wrist, the Qingfeng Sword immediately let out a strong roar, and the sword body rippled.

The finger muscles trembled, and the whole person moved sideways to the left as soon as his footsteps moved, and at the same time his fingers loosened.

Xu Mo's fingers flicked, his fingers and the sword body made a crisp and pleasant sound, and a special strength passed through the sword body and transmitted to Tang Yixiao's body.

As soon as the strength entered the sword body, Tang Yixiao immediately noticed it, and as soon as his fingers moved, the sword body shook and a force directly offset the strength emitted by Xu Mo.

As soon as the sword body moved, the wind surged, and countless strong winds rolled up the wind, heading towards Xu Mo, and thin cracks on the ground appeared one after another around the two of them in a regular manner.

The wind rose, and Tang Yixiao held the sword in front of Liu Siren, his expression was calm and people couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

At the moment when the wind rose, a rusty iron fan appeared in Xu Mo's hand, and there were spikes at the front of the iron fan.

Xu Mo, who was holding the fan, seemed to be a demon god at this moment, a momentum emanated from his body, and a pressure struck, as if he had seen the sea of corpses and blood.

After a long time, a smell of blood will be transmitted to the brain.

The iron fan was lightly fanned, and a force directly dispersed the strong wind.

Xu Mo smiled, looked at Tang Yixiao, who had already retreated, and not only sneered: "The famous sword god was actually frightened by me and retreated, it is really a blessing for three lives." ”

Facing Xu Mo's yin and yang strange words, Tang Yixiao's expression remained unchanged, but he was angry in his heart

"Your Highness, you and the others go first, and I'll stay here to break off." Tang Yi smiled and didn't look back, and said lightly.

Liu Siren looked at Tang Yixiao's back, and then looked at the demon sect on the opposite side.

The Sword God senior knew that his life might be lost if he stayed, but he still stayed, just so that he could go to Youlong Lake.

With a sad and indignant look, Liu Siren gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go." ”

As soon as Liu Siren made a move, the corners of Xu Mo's mouth hooked, and he waved his hand to signal his subordinates to give way to a passage.

Liu Siren and the others of the six doors walked safely except for Tang Yixiao, and continued to move towards Youlong Lake.

"Stand down." Xu Mo waved his hand comfortably, as if he was on vacation, and didn't take Tang Yixiao in his eyes at all.

Regarding Xu Mo's movements, Tang Yi smiled in his eyes, without the slightest anger revealed, just faintly watched the other Demon Sect members open until the figure disappeared.

Half-step Wang Pin is indeed qualified to despise him, which also gives him enough pressure and danger

At his age, it is already difficult to break through to Wang Pin, and only the battle of life and death can make progress.

A strong battle intent suddenly erupted in his eyes, and Tang Yixiao's Qingfeng Sword suddenly disappeared, followed by the people who disappeared as well.

At this time, Xu Mo's eyes moved, and he raised the iron fan in his hand, and a dark red blood light flashed on the surface of the fan.

While!

Qingfeng Sword came to Xu Mo silently, but was blocked by a fan glowing with dark red light.

The iron fan flicked and struck on the body of the Qingfeng Sword, but it was empty.

The blade of the sword slashed through the air, Xu Mo's toes tapped, and the person stepped back a few points.

Looking at the clothes that were torn by the sword blade, Xu Mo suddenly smiled: "This is a little interesting, this is worthy of the name of the sword god, the sword is ruthless enough and fast enough to hide." ”

The opponent praised the time and dodged his attacks again and again, Xu Mo is only a half-step king, is the gap so big?

Can't even touch Rao Ying?

can't be influenced, no matter how strong Xu Mo is, when a sword is slashed!

A surging sword intent ignited on his body, and the Qingfeng Sword slashed through the air in a mysterious trajectory.

Driven by the wind, the hidden danger shimmered with a cold light.

After fighting Xu Mo for dozens of rounds, Tang Yixiao's momentum became more and more vigorous, and his momentum gradually had a tendency to condense.