When the words fell, the silver sword in the sky suddenly disappeared, Shangguan Yun was overjoyed, and just as he thought that his radical method had taken effect, a strong murderous aura suddenly emerged, and the cyan cold light immediately lit up, stabbing at Shangguan Yun's dantian who was about to breathe a sigh of relief with lightning speed. ◢ with * dream ◢ small *.lā

"Yunyun! Be careful! ”

Lin was still the first to react, and he was about to go up to block with his sword, but it was too late, and Qingmang had already arrived at Shangguan Yun's dantian.

Seeing that he was about to stab in, Lin was still staring at him.

But at this moment, the red light suddenly burst out from Shangguan Yun's body, and with a crisp sound of "dang", the green sword was bounced away by the red light.

A piece of red jade pendant fell off Shangguan Yun's waist and flew above her head, and the red light formed a red translucent eggshell, firmly protecting her and Lin Yi and the other three inside.

At the same time, the ink-dyed incense outside the formation suddenly felt a pain in his heart, the sweetness in his throat swelled up, and a mouthful of blood in his heart of "wow" spit out.

That's not all, the green sword that flew out was ejected heavily, and it was about to shoot Mo Dyan Xiang's body to make matters worse, Yan Bei, who had been hiding on the side to pay attention to the battle situation, immediately straightened up, and with a wave of his fingertips, four silver needles appeared.

But unexpectedly, just as she was about to throw out, an ink-colored figure appeared in front of Mo Dye Xiang first.

It was a foundation building bodyguard beside Ouyang Yu, he only waved his hand slightly, and the menacing green sword stopped in mid-air, and then slowly fell, flying into the palm of the ink dyeing incense.

When Yan Bei saw this scene, he raised his hand and slowly withdrew it, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

"How are you?" Ouyang Yu walked out of hiding at some point, and there was a trace of imperceptible worry under his gloomy gaze.

Mo Ran Xiang lowered her eyebrows, held the green sword in her hand tightly, the tip of the sword was inserted into the ground, she held it up violently, raised her hand to wipe the bright red overflowing from the corner of her mouth, smiled sarcastically, and said:

"Lin is still not dead, how can I be one step ahead of her?!"

Her figure swayed slightly, he saw her stubbornness, his brows furrowed, his hand stretched out, after all, he still couldn't hold back the true thoughts in his heart, and his big palm supported her waist that was a little too soft.

Looking at Lin Yi and the others, who had already taken out their own self-defense magic weapons in the formation, he said coolly:

"Don't you just want her life? I'll let Amu kill you. ”

Amu is one of his two bodyguards, and he cultivates during the foundation building period, which is more than enough to deal with Lin Yi, a little girl who has not yet built a foundation.

But if Mo Dye Xiang really wanted someone else to make a move, she would have been sitting on the side a long time ago, so why spit out a mouthful of blood in vain?

What she wants is to send Lin still back to the west with her own hands!

No one answered what he said, Ouyang Yu's face suddenly became a little ugly, he glanced coldly at the woman in his hand, suddenly withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the big stone.

Mo Ranxiang thought that he had given up the idea just now, hooked his lips and smiled, and was about to let those disciples of the array use all their strength, when Ouyang Yu suddenly spoke:

"Amu, keep Lin Yi, and you will personally send the rest."

is not light or heavy, but it determines the life and death of Shangguan Yunli and the others.

Mo Ranxiang was stunned when she heard this, seeing that Amu took out the natal magic weapon and was about to deal with Limo and the others, but somehow, the mood was not as happy as she imagined.

It can even be said to be a little sad.

Seeing that the silver swords in the formation suddenly all headed towards the three people outside Lin Yi, Mo Ran Xiang subconsciously took a step forward, looking at the purple-clothed man in the formation with black eyes, watching him being stabbed by the sword and not forgetting to protect Lin Yi, his heart hurt fiercely.

"What, are you still worried about such a little white face?" Ouyang Yu's sarcastic voice came from behind the big stone.

Mo Ran Xiang secretly gritted her teeth, glared back at him, and didn't speak.

However, it was also this wrong eye, counting the silver swords and stabbing at Li Mo's body, Ouyang Yu looked at it from a distance, and a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

However, Yan Bei, who had been staring at Lin Yi, secretly said that it was not good.

I don't know when, Lin still has an extra golden rune paper in his hand, the color is bright, but the mysterious rune on it is shocking to people's hearts.

"What's that?" Yan Bei asked Zhu Zao beside him, and at the same time put his hand on her arm.

Zhu Zao couldn't see the situation in the formation clearly, but at this moment, because of Yan Bei's touch, he suddenly saw the golden rune paper in the formation, and he didn't have time to think about it, he searched around his mind, and immediately replied:

"It's a summoner!"

As soon as the words "What ......" came out, before he could finish asking, the golden rune paper in Lin Yi's hand had already ignited.

It burns so fast that it's gone in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yan Bei's heart suddenly jumped wildly.

Because, she found that the sky above her suddenly distorted, and everyone present didn't notice it, but she saw a white figure falling from the sky and appearing above the formation.

The long sword suddenly appeared, the cold light attacked, and the tip of the sword lightly slashed over the formation, shattering the ten thousand sword array that trapped Lin Yi and the others like a fragile eggshell!

In an instant, Wan Jian disappeared, and the pressure of Li Mo and the others, who were about to be stabbed by Wan Jian, suddenly disappeared, looking at Mo Ran Xiang and the others who were suddenly exposed in front of them, their eyes were blank, and they were a little unclear what the situation was.

Obviously, they were still at the speed of life and death at the last moment, but now the crisis is suddenly gone, and they are a little unaccustomed to it.

However, with Lin still surprised, "Master! Summoned out, and everyone who hadn't figured out the situation immediately came to their senses.

Qi Shushu raised his head and looked into the air, and saw their sect master, Mo Xianchen, who was dressed in white, appeared in mid-air.

He stood in the air, holding a silver sword, his expression was solemn, and the cold air on his body made several people present shiver in unison.

Mo Ranxiang and the others looked at each other, their eyes were full of shock, and the eyes of several disciples of the formation were dead.

Mo Xianchen stood quietly in mid-air, lowered his eyes and coldly swept Mo Dyan Xiang and the others, and finally looked at Lin Yi, seeing the dark red on her left shoulder, her eyebrows became more and more cold.

The silver sword in his hand had been raised with the master's will, and the big hand with distinct bones firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and under the horrified gaze of Mo Dye Xiang and others, it suddenly raised and slashed down with a thunderous momentum.

There was no fancy change, it was just a simple sword, which made Mo Dye Xiang and the group of disciples unable to move, and they couldn't resist at all.

The long sword slashes and dies when it touches it!

Ouyang Yu's two bodyguards desperately retreated to his side and firmly protected him.

One by one, the disciples of the formation burst into flesh and blood, and died under the sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pass through Mo Dyanxiang's body, Ouyang Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt powerless, making him unable to move, so he could only watch the sword get closer and closer to her.

However, just when Ouyang Yu's eyes were about to split, four silver rays suddenly flew out of the grass, and the speed was so fast that it was completely impossible to catch with the naked eye.

The small silver needle was not imposing, but it quickly wrapped around the silver sword body with silk threads, and with the precise control of the huge force, with a flick of force, it actually pulled the menacing silver sword, the sword body was crooked, and the white blade narrowly crossed the cheek of the ink dyeing incense.

"Poof!" With a sound, he was not in a hurry, and was slanted into the sand by the silk thread on the side of the ink dyeing incense!

"Who!" The cold drink came out of Mo Xianchen's mouth, and his tone was full of surprise and vigilance.

"Children fight, adults better leave it alone. Nephew, long time no see~"

The joking woman's chuckle sounded on one side, and this familiar voice caused Mo Ranxiang to immediately turn her head to look, and at a glance, she saw Yan Bei, who was dressed in light purple clothes and looked delicate.