Although Qin Guan didn't know Mo Luo, he had heard of the name Mo Luo, Mo Luo was one of the three deputy alliance leaders of the Demon Alliance, and the strength of the alliance was very strong, and there was once a high-level Jindan overhaul who died tragically at his hands, which greatly damaged the strength of the alliance.

Moreover, this person is wise and cunning, and many of the actions of the Demon Alliance are planned by him, and he is an extremely important role in the Demon Alliance.

Mo Luo looked at Yuxi Zhenren and Changfeng Zhenren, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I still remember that five months ago, one of our Demon Alliance's stations was breached by you, which caused my Divine Alliance to suffer heavy losses, and after thinking about it, I finally let me find out the reason. ”

Mo Luo said with a flick of his hand, threw out a corpse, and saw the face of the corpse clearly, and the pupils of Yuxi Zhenren and Changfeng Zhenren shrank.

"Hehehehe, he actually planted a spy in my Divine Alliance, your Xiuzhen Alliance is not too stupid, but I found out after all, and I used his identity to trick you out, this time, I want to destroy you all here."

After Mo Luo finished speaking, his eyes looked at the corpse, only to see a black flame ignited on the corpse's body, and it only took a few breaths for the corpse to be burned clean.

Chang Feng's hair was furious, and he stared at Mo Luo fiercely and said, "If you kill the person of my alliance today, he will repay him tenfold every day." ”

"Hahahaha, do you think you can run today?" After speaking, his face turned cold, and he pointed at the alliance with his big hand, and ordered: "Kill!" ”

Yuxi and Changfeng are experienced, and now they have fallen into the trap of the Demon Alliance, and the number of enemies is large, and they are obviously invincible, so the two immediately made a decision to break through.

"Don't scatter, let's rush out." Yuxi Zhenren ordered.

Brush brush brush,

The Shura clan waved their wings and took a steel fork to kill everyone in the alliance, and the Yaksha clan below also sacrificed their tridents, and the five members of the ghost clan did not step forward, but performed the noble secret method on the side.

The Great War began.

Changfeng Zhenren sacrificed the sword, and when he came up, it was a big move, and he shouted "Slash the underworld!" The flying sword turned into a ten-zhang giant sword and blasted towards the Yaksha clan below.

Yuxi Zhenren took out the flying sword and swiped it with his hand, and the Yantian sword immediately turned into more than a dozen flying swords and shot towards the Shura who flew over.

Poof, a Jindan powerhouse spurted blood for no reason, staggered in the air, gritted his teeth and said, "I was attacked by the ghost clan." ”

The intelligent Zen master of Tianyin Temple drank, "I'm here to deal with the ghost clan." After speaking, he took out a palm-sized golden bell and threw it into the air, the golden bell suddenly became larger, and the round mouth was two or three feet, and the intelligent Zen master held the bell with his left hand, and slapped the golden bell with his right hand.

"Hum~~"

The Admiralty let out a humming sound, and the sound waves spread out like water ripples, colliding with the spirit secret method of the ghost clan.

"Poof."

An alliance Jindan powerhouse was stabbed into the chest by a steel fork, and blood sprayed out, just in a short time, there was a layer of dead air on his face, this person's hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind, his eyes were staring at the opponent in front of him, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I die, I will pull you on my back." ”

After speaking, he rushed forward, and in the frightened eyes of the Shura clan, the Jin Dan exploded, and there was a bang in mid-air, and the Jin Dan powerhouse and the demon clan died together.

A Shura clan killed Qin Guan, Qin Guan sacrificed the Thunder Sword, and fought with the other party with a move, but it was no matter how good or inferior, Qin Guan took the time to throw out the bundle of immortal ropes, and a golden light tied up the Shura, Shura was shocked, but before he could react, Qin Guan's flying sword had already cut off half of his head.

"Ding, the host kills a demon and gets 1863 merit points!"

Turning his head to look at his master, who was being besieged by two yakshas, Qin Guan immediately rushed over, and the Five Thunder Sword appeared in his hand, pointing at the sky, "Zixiao Thunder!" A flash of purple lightning struck one of them on the head, killing the yaksha instantly.

"Ding, the host kills a demon and gets 2145 merit points!"

The battlefield was fierce, and the monks of the alliance were in danger under the siege of the demons.

Originally, Mo Luo stood in the air in the distance, looking at the situation in the field, he was very confident in this ambush, as long as he killed these people in front of him, the strength of the Xiuzhen Alliance would lose thirty percent, and it would be a fatal blow to the Xiuzhen Alliance.

As long as you plan carefully, the Great Things of the Divine Alliance can be accomplished.

At this moment, a thunderbolt interrupted his thoughts, and he looked at the field with some surprise, Lei Fa is the most restrained against the demon clan, and now there is no real Lei Fa monk in the Xiuzhen Alliance, but the thunder just now made Mo Luo feel a trace of palpitations.

He instinctively felt that the other party's thunder could hurt him, and his eyes were fixed on the male light monk who pointed at the sky.

At this moment, a thunderbolt struck again.

Cheng Yi Zhenren, who had just two Shura besieging the Ancient Sword Gate, was in danger of being beaten, and under the attack of the two, he was about to die, and Qin Guan slashed down with a thunderbolt, directly seriously injuring a Shura.

Qin Guan seized the opportunity, and the Thunder Sword flew over and directly cut off the head of this Shura.

Suddenly, there was one less enemy, which made Cheng Yi breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at Qin Guan gratefully, and immediately fought with the remaining opponents.

Mo Luo's eyes were cold, and a thought came to his heart, "This son will be the great enemy of the demon race." The body just moved, and the next second appeared a hundred meters in front of Qin Guan.

Qin Guan only felt a huge power enveloping him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the huge magic pestle was blasting towards him.

Qin Guan was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be Mo Luo who did it to him.

The strength of the other party was strong, and Qin Guan felt that even if he resisted with the Thunder Sword, he was afraid that he would be injured, so he immediately took the opportunity to cast a vertical golden light, and a golden light flashed out two miles away.

Mo Luo was stunned, a monk in the early stage of Jindan actually escaped under his own hands.

Changfeng Zhenren had already sensed the situation here, and when he saw that Mo Luo actually attacked Qin Guan, he roared angrily and slashed a yaksha that was entangled with him, and pounced on Mo Luo, and the flying sword in his hand shot at Mo Luo.

"If you want to hurt my Shushan faction, you have to pass me first."

Facing the long blade of the same level, Mo Luo didn't dare to be careless, and said in his mouth: "None of you can run." After speaking, he sacrificed the magic pestle and fought with Changfeng.

Qin Guan fled to the outside of the battle circle and found that there was no enemy for a while, and at this moment, he heard "Hum!" in his ears again. "A bang.

The voice of the golden bell sounded again, but Qin Guan heard the noise, Qin Guan turned his head to look over, and found that the corner of the mouth of the intelligent Zen master of Tianyin Temple, who was fighting against the ghost clan, had overflowed a wisp of blood, and in the confrontation with the enemy, the wisdom Zen master's skill was seriously depleted and had suffered internal injuries.

Qin Guan flew over, and a purple thunderbolt slashed towards the ghost clan, the ghost clan can be said to be the most afraid of thunder among the three clans of the demon gate, a purple lightning slashed on a ghost clan, and the ghost clan only twisted a few times, and turned into a ghost bead, floating in the air.

Coming out of the battle with several ghost clans, the intelligent Zen master can finally take a breath.