Mo Zibin didn't expect that there was a Golden Immortal powerhouse hiding next to him.

Mo Zibin's face was gloomy and could drip water.

"Zili, wait a minute, you take Mu Qing to leave first. Don't want this Tomb of Inheritance. Mo Zibin said lightly.

"Fourth brother. ”

"Fourth Grandfather. ”

Mo Zili and Mo Muqing hurriedly shouted.

"Don't say anything, you're here, it's just going to distract me. After Mo Zibin finished speaking, he looked back at the two panting juniors, "I'm sorry, Ancestor, I can't save you all." If you want to blame me, blame me. ”

"Ancestor, the boy of the Mo family, how could he ever be afraid of death. It was already a great honor for us to be able to fight with our ancestors. It's too late for us to be happy, how can we resent the ancestor. ”

The two juniors of the Mo family said proudly.

"Haha...... Okay, it's not my Mo family's son, how could our Mo family ever be afraid of death, it's good. Today, let's use this stump to make the last contribution to the Mo family. Mo Zibin raised his head and laughed.

"Huh...... If you want to leave, have you asked this seat? Could it be that your Mo family is here to sing a one-man show? Who directed this scene for you?" At this time, a thin old man dressed in a black robe, with a messy head of hair like a bird's nest, half of his beard shaved and half left, his face was full of scars, and only a pair of brilliant triangular eyes appeared.

He was only two meters away from Mo Zibin, and looked at Mo Zibin playfully.

"Boom...... Little girl, didn't you want to see who this seat is? Now, this seat is in front of you, you have to see it clearly, but don't like this seat. This seat can only be happy with you, your alchemy talent is quite good, in the future, join our Ghost Sect. I believe that after the cultivation of this seat, you will definitely become the most outstanding elixir master. ”

"When the time comes, you will work with this seat to refine the pill, hey, how happy life is. ”

The night owl-like voice suddenly sounded in Mo Muqing's ears.

"Ah......" Mo Muqing screamed and jumped up.

Mo Zili hurriedly dodged in front of Mo Muqing, and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

The person who came, like a Confucian, had a white face and no beard, thin and without losing his grace. However, in his eyes, there was a flashing of hopeless lewdness, flickering and flickering, which made people unhappy.

He is the Golden Immortal powerhouse of the Ghost Soul Sect who began to talk to Mo Zili and the others, Yu Li, and he is also the chief elixir master of the Ghost Soul Sect. He is a four-grade elixir master.

"Old fellow, this seat is not interested in you, what are you running out for, are you uncomfortable?" said faintly.

"Of course, if you want to hurt my Mo family, you naturally have to step on my corpse first, otherwise, how can I be cheeky and be called an ancestor by them. Mo Zili said coldly.

Since now, the left and right sides are dead, even before they die, let them see the bones of the Mo family.

"Okay, looks like my Yin Soul Banner is going to have one more powerful soul. ...... "You smiled sharply, and a long banner suddenly appeared in her hand.

Above the long flag, the yin wind roared angrily, and the soul cried in the air. The yin wind is stiff, and the soul is restless.

Mo Zili quickly operated the Yuan Force in his body, and strengthened his mind to resist the dual-rational attack from the Yin Soul Banner on the physical body and the divine soul.

"Far away, do it quickly, we've been guarding it for so long, just adjust it appropriately. Now let's solve these ants first, don't delay our follow-up arrangements. The Ghost Soul raised the banner and swept Mo Zili into it, and at the same time, said to Youyuan, another Golden Immortal powerhouse of the Ghost Soul Sect.

"Don't worry, it won't take long to solve these people who can't get on the table. Youyuan smiled, and the wound on his face swayed up and down, left and right, giving people the feeling of a bunch of black maggots wriggling, extremely disgusting.

As he spoke, he sacrificed a magic weapon like a meteor chain, turned into a dragon, and attacked Mo Zibin.

"Little ones, it's time for you to move your hands and feet. Yu Li then shouted.

Seeing this, the remaining two Mo family disciples took a defensive posture, they thought that Youli was driving those fierce beast bones this time.

But they never expected that it was the disciples of the Ghost Sect who were hiding on the side to besiege them.

A great battle unfolded in the Yuxun Mountains, which had been silent for tens of thousands of years.

The earth shakes the mountains, and the air waves fly.

The surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rocks were directly vaporized under the mutual impact of energy, and no bones could be saved.

"Hey, bastard, that girl is Lao Tzu, if she hurts a hair, Lao Tzu will strip your skin and refine your soul for nine hundred and eighty-one days. ”

Mo Muqing was actually isolated, and at the beginning, there was no one to take care of Mo Muqing.

A disciple of the Ghost Soul Sect just caught a glimpse of Mo Muqing out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw that Mo Muqing was a piece of soft tofu, he was immediately overjoyed, and the magic weapon in his hand, with a whimper of death, killed Mo Muqing.

The small movements of this disciple of the Ghost Soul Sect happened to be seen by Youli, so Youli waved his hand, rolled back the disciple's magic weapon, and scolded.

The disciple's heart twitched, and a cold sweat broke out all at once.

Damn, Lao Tzu deserted just now, how could he know that this girl is the dish of the powerful ancestor? These bastards, none of them reminded themselves, they should still be waiting to see themselves make a fool of themselves. Grass, the Ghost Sect doesn't have a good thing.

Seeing this, Mo Muqing knew that there was Youli, and these disciples of the Ghost Soul Sect didn't dare to do anything to themselves, so what else was there to be polite?

Sacrifice the magic weapon flying sword and kill the disciples of the Ghost Sect. It's completely like he's not afraid of death.

She didn't say anything polite to the disciples of the Ghost Sect, but the disciples of the Ghost Sect couldn't help but be polite to her. Even if it was a single hair of his head, they didn't dare to move.

For a while, the disciples of the Ghost Sect who were besieging the two disciples of the Mo family were unexpectedly disturbed by Mo Muqing alone, and their positions gradually became unstable. A few of them were even left with dozens of big wounds on their bodies by the Mo family's disciples.

"Hey, little girl, I know how to choose cheap, so you better stay quietly for me. Yu Li noticed the abnormality on Mo Muqing's side, so he flicked his middle finger and directly imprisoned Mo Muqing.

Next, there was no suspense at all about the battle situation.

If it weren't for the disciples of the Ghost Soul Sect who wanted to play for a while, I am afraid that the two disciples of the Mo family would have died long ago and returned to their origins.

Mo Zili, who was caught up in the Yin Soul Banner by Youli, began to burn his essence and blood desperately, and for a while, Youli didn't have any good way to deal with him, after all, Youli didn't want to force Mo Zili to explode his soul body.

And Mo Zibin was also under the attack of the distant and gradually fell behind.

Suddenly, Youyuan's eyes lit up, and he spotted a vacancy, and the meteor chain turned in mid-air, piercing towards Mo Zibin's left flank from a strange angle.

The situation of the Mo family is at a critical juncture.

(End of chapter)