Mo Yan escaped in the shocked gaze of everyone, and the Eight Desolation Demon Dragon looked at Mo Li in his hand, and actually left a bloody hole in his hand like this.

Mo Yan regained his grip from the claws of the demon dragon and stepped on the body of the sword again.

The other disciples below cast shocked glances, Long Yuzong's strength was far beyond what they thought, some cheered, but more worried.

At this time, some disciples of Baiyun Valley came to the periphery, and the one who walked in front was a middle-aged man with a 'word' tattooed on his chest clothes, and then pointed to Mo Li in the air and said to the disciples beside him.

"Capture the people of Long Yuzong and avenge the deacon."

The disciples around him replied, "Yes! ”

Then, several Baiyun Valley disciples actually flew up out of thin air, and more than a dozen disciples flew towards Mo Yan one after another, the swords in their hands whirring in the air.

The people of the other sects couldn't help but admire when they saw the cultivation exercises of the disciples of Baiyun Valley.

"It is worthy of being the second largest sect in the mainland, and it has such skills."

Mo Yan smiled indifferently in the air and said, "Senior, it seems that it is you who want to cultivate with me!" ”

Seeing that the disciples of Baiyun Valley took the lead, the other sect disciples couldn't sit still and shouted one after another.

"Kill ......."

"Catch the demon dragon, there will be a reward!"

Everyone threw torches at the dragon, and the light of the fire lit up the night sky.

Then, I saw the giant tail of the Eight Desolation Demon Dragons swinging, bringing a hurricane and roaring.

Everyone jumped up violently, and they were all dozens of zhang high, and most of them used the sword technique like the hall master, and surrounded the demon dragon in a circle.

Immediately after, the Eight Desolation Demon Dragons roared.

"Whew!"

A powerful wave of qi blew out all those torches, and the giant claws waved.

"Bang!"

Directly grabbed two or three people in his hands, and then squeezed hard, and heard the sound of flesh exploding.

In just an instant, these three people were pinched into pulp by the demon dragon, but the others were not frightened, but stepped up the rhythm of the attack faster.

"Woohoo!"

The sword under everyone's feet broke away and pointed directly at the vital point of the demon dragon.

A sword net trapped the demon dragon in the middle, and a sword with a handle went away at great speed, hitting the dragon scales of the demon dragon, making a 'ding' sound, and some sparks of metal colliding.

The Eight Desolation Demon Dragons only turned around slightly, blocking all the attacks, and then with a wave of their giant claws, they slapped several disciples in front of them far away.

At this time, the hall master was entangled by the disciples of Baiyun Valley in another wasteland away from the Eight Desolation Demon Dragons.

Mo Yan could also see that the demon dragon was besieged by hundreds of disciples, and he had a heart to help the hall master, but he couldn't get out for a while.

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky appeared white, with occasional morning glow.

A few people suddenly jumped out in the distance, and Mo Yan saw that it turned out to be the big disciples of the Kun and Zhen departments of the sect who came to support with people.

"Leave the hall master, are you okay?" The eldest disciple of the earthquake department, Mochizuki Ting, asked respectfully.

The hall master said: "I'm fine, you go and protect the demon dragon and don't let him fall into the hands of others." ”

"Yes!" Mochizuki Court took the lead with a group of disciples to sweep in the direction of the demon dragon.

And Long Tao, the senior disciple of Kunbu, looked at the disciple of Baiyun Valley opposite and said.

"Hall Master, I'll stay and help you."

The hall master smiled and said, "Do you think these people can stop me?" ”

"But, hall master, they ......." Long Tao was still a little worried.

Seeing that Long Tao wanted to stay, he knew that it was for his own good, but the disciples of the Long Yu Sect on the demon dragon's side were not enough, and if the demon dragon stood on the side of other sects, it would have a huge impact on the pattern of the entire Purple Gold Continent.

Litang weighed the pros and cons, his tone became tough, and said: "Go quickly, Lihuo will come over soon, you go and support the earthquake department, this is an order!" ”

Long Tao had no choice but to reply: "Yes, hall master!" ”

So, Long Tao also took a few inner disciples and also swept in the direction of the demon dragon.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man at the front, took a closer look, and said.

"You are the fire deacon of Baiyun Valley!"

The man replied, "You are the master of the Longyu Sect, Mo Li?" ”

Mo Yan snorted coldly and said, "It's good to know, if you know each other, get out of the way for me, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!" ”

When this fire deacon saw the red sword in Mo Li's hand, he couldn't help frowning and exclaimed.

"Scorching Soul, Soul Snatcher! How could this sword be with you? ”

Mo Li stroked the sword in his hand, and a warmth came from the sword, and said.

"Now that you know the sword, you know what to do."

Deacon Huo saw that Mo Li had such a cultivation at such a young age, and with the addition of the third divine soldier of the Xuanmen, he really had no confidence that he would be able to defeat Mo Li.

However, Deacon Fire still has more than a dozen disciples, although his strength does not have the strength of the Tonghai Period like him, but they are all disciples of the Huishen Period, and if they want to fight, the chances of winning are still very high, and then said.

"Leaving the hall, even if you have the courage in your hands, but you can see clearly, can you win? However, it is too late for you to surrender now, hand over the sword, and let you go. ”

Mo Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said directly: "It's really long-winded, look at the sword." ”

"Boom!"

Mo Li struck with a sword, pointing directly at the fire deacon.

The fire deacon smiled faintly and shouted: "Five-shaped shield - fire shield!" ”

Suddenly, a golden shield protected the fire deacon, including his disciples, in the middle, and a faint heat emanated around the shield.

"Boom!"

Mo Yan's Soul Snatching Sword collided directly with the Fire Deacon's shield.

"Buzz!"

After a humming sound, the fire shield suddenly shone brightly, brightening up the sunlight that had just appeared.

Not only that, but seeing that Mo Li's sword was actually sucked by this fire shield, Mo Li frowned and said secretly.

"What's going on?"

The fire deacon said proudly, "You underestimate my fire shield too much! ”

The fire shield of the fire deacon of Baiyun Valley is varied and weird, not only has a strong ability to protect the body, but also has some unexpected effects.

For example, it can melt many fragile weapons, including some people who will be melted into ashes by the scorching heat when they get close.

However, in the end, the Soul Snatching Sword is the third divine weapon of the Xuanmen, and it also has a scorching sword body, so naturally it will not be easily melted like this.

However, the human body can never withstand such a temperature, Mo Li can either give up the sword in his hand and protect himself, but how can Mo Li, who is a sword lover like his life, have this way, I only heard Mo Li shout loudly, and said

"Congenital Gang Qi!!"

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, a powerful Xuangang was immediately built around Mo Yan's body.

The two body protection qi were getting closer and closer, and Mo Li only felt that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher, but the sword in his hand never let go.

When Mo Yan's Xuangang approached the fire shield, he seemed to hear a crackling sound, as if Xuangang was rushing.

Mo Yan was secretly shocked and said, "The power of the fire shield is really strong, I didn't expect the strength of Baiyun Valley to grow so fast over the years!" ”

But Deacon Fire said with a smug look: "You can't hold on for long, let it go obediently, lest you take your life!" ”

Mo Yan said: "Don't you want revenge, you forgot, your deacon was killed by me." ”

Deacon Fire's face became serious and said, "Look for death!" ”

Then, the fire deacon shouted again and said, "Break! ”

As the fire deacon drank it, the rest of the disciples suddenly rushed out of the fire shield, and more than a dozen disciples all took out a sword and pointed directly at Mo Li.

"Pong!"

Mo Yan's Xuangang was blessed by an external force, and Xuangang collapsed in just a moment, causing Mo Li not to let go, turning around and retreating.

"Hahaha, leaving the hall master, you still lose in the end!" Deacon Fire said proudly.

Mo Yan frowned, and just watched Deacon Fire show off his sword.

"It's a good sword!"

Then Deacon Fire's face was gloomy, and he ordered, "Kill him and avenge Lord Deacon." ”

"Suffer death!"

Suddenly, two figures appeared from a distance, came to Mo Li's side, and said with fists clenched.

"See the hall master! The disciple is late! ”

Mo Yan looked at the two and nodded, but when he saw the young disciple who still had a little smile on his face, he said, "Why are you here?" ”

It turned out that it was Lihuo, the eldest disciple of the Libu, and Yunfeng, the inner disciple who had just entered the sect.

Lihuo replied: "If you can't hold it, death will come, saying that you have taken his sword!" ”

Mo Li glanced at Yun Feng and said, "Whose sword still needs me to say more?" The hall master of the Rendui Department risked his life to retrieve it from Tianjian Mountain, how could it be your sword, if it weren't for the people's request for me, you would have to accept the rules of the sect long ago. ”

Hearing Mo Yan's lesson, Yun Feng said with a smile on his face, and said with a non-deceitful look.

"Hall Master, I'm just curious about the sword, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to leave the department, speaking of which, we should be all the way, what about the sword, let me have a good time."

As soon as Yun Feng finished speaking, a middle-aged man from Baiyun Valley on the opposite side pointed to the sword in his hand and said.

"You mean it, if you have the ability, you can take it."

"Kill!"

Subsequently, all the disciples of Baiyun Valley attacked, and Yun Feng stopped Mo Li and Lihuo, and said.

"Give this old man to me, don't let anyone rob me."

The eldest disciple left the fire and said, "Do you know who he is, you go to ...... like this." ”

Yun Feng said: "Whoever he is, if he snatches my sword, I won't be able to spare him." ”

The hall master said calmly: "Okay, if you can snatch it back, then the sword will be yours." ”

Yun Feng happily replied, "Hall Master, this is what you said!" ”

The hall master answered, and left the fire deacon alone to Yunfeng, and took the fire to face the other disciples.

In a moment, the two sides were fighting together, but Yunfeng's side was a different scene.

Yun Feng said to the middle-aged man: "Who are you, report your name, I won't kill the nameless." ”

Deacon Huo frowned angrily: "Hairy boy, just because you still want to kill me?" Dream! ”

After speaking, he strode towards Yunfeng, but Yunfeng took a step back, not in a hurry to parry, and said at the same time.

"Wait!"

Deacon Fire said, "Boy, what's wrong with you? It's still too late to surrender! ”

Yun Feng shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I won't die if I surrender, you are so old, according to the seniority, I should replace you with a senior, should I give up a move and a half!" Otherwise, even if you win against me, if this spreads, there will be no place for your Baiyun Valley Deacon's face to be placed, let alone have outer disciples join you, in this way, if you Baiyun Valley want to surpass my Longyu Sect, it will be far away. ”

Deacon Huo looked at Yun Feng's cultivation, it was only the strength of the innate peak, there was a difference of two levels in the middle, even if he stood and let him fight, he couldn't get close, let alone one move, even if it was ten moves, there would be no problem.

"Okay, don't say I'm bullying you, isn't it just a trick, I'll let you."

Yun Feng smiled secretly and said, "This is what you said, if you regret it, I will announce it to the world, saying that your deacon in Baiyun Valley is a villain who goes back on his word and bullies the small." ”

"Less nonsense, come on!"

Yun Feng suddenly said again: "Forget it, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose, and then I will ask a group of people to trouble me, I'm very busy, and I don't have so much spare time to deal with you Baiyun Valley one by one." ”

Deacon Fire gritted his teeth and said, "My dignified Lord Deacon of Baiyun Valley will regret it to you as a little boy, so what's the difference between me and the Turtle King Bastard." ”

Yunfeng responded: "Okay, just the turtle bastard!" ”

Then he clenched his fists again, and the Force skyrocketed, bluffing, and said.

"Ah, look at the move!"

The fire deacon saw that Yun Feng's Force aura was at most the peak of the innate power, but the strength of a thousand catties was nothing compared to the force of ten thousand catties away from the hall master, and he didn't even want to look at it.

Then he turned his head to one side, and at the same time, a shield of fire was built around him, emitting a scorching flame as brilliant as the morning glow.

Yun Feng saw Deacon Fire looking down on him like this, and his heart suddenly became happy, and then a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Whew!"

An extremely cold air suddenly appeared around the fire shield, and the fire deacon suddenly wondered, how could there be such a strong cold air.

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