A terrifying big palm print fell, pressing Ye Taihei straight to the ground, and before the palm print fell, the earth blasted out a huge palm print pit.

Ye Bubai and Shangguan Qinghong played a powerful attack spell, but they only dissolved the palm print, making Ye Taihei get out proudly.

A young man with a grim face appeared above the heads of Mo Jiuge and the others, and when they saw the people, Shangguan Qinghong, Ye Bubai and the others all changed their faces and became extremely dignified.

Mo Jiu Ge said lightly: "Who is he?"

Shangguan Qinghong said in a deep voice: "On the night of the funeral, I used to be the first person on the Tianlong List. ”

The faces of Shangguan Qinghong and the others were extremely solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy, Mo Jiuge also felt the danger of this person, the breath of the funeral night was restrained, his expression was cold, and his eyes were like torches staring at Mo Jiuge and the others.

After a long time passed on the funeral night, the funeral night said lightly: "Hand over the heavenly treasures on your body and spare your lives." ”

The tone of the funeral night carried an unmistakable meaning, powerful and confident.

Shangguan Qinghong sneered: "Hehe, once the first person on the Tianlong List, when did he start killing people and overselling goods?"

He didn't speak, his eyes were very condensed, staring at Mo Jiuge and the others, for fear that these people would run away.

"He's got wounds, and they're very bad. Shang Yan squinted.

Although the funeral night was very well hidden, Shang Yan still saw it.

"Even if I'm badly injured, it's easy to pinch you to death. A sneer curled into the corner of Funeral Night's mouth, as if there were still people who didn't realize his strength.

"Hehe, just now there were two celebrities who claimed to be on the Tianlong list, but they also escaped in disgrace, otherwise, they would have to be buried here!" Ye Taihei also sneered.

Funeral Night squinted, carefully glanced at Ye Taihei and the others, and then said, "You are from the Mixed Yuan Sect." ”

Then he looked at Shangguan Qinghong, and then said, "You are from Xiaoyao Valley." ”

He looked at Mo Jiuge, Shang Yan and Ye Bubai again, and then shook his head, looking like he didn't know him.

Mo Jiuge and the three of them were not angry, but they heard the funeral night say extremely arrogantly: "You are not my opponent, even if I am seriously injured. ”

As he spoke, Funeral Night stretched out a hand and grabbed it towards Ye Taihei, and a large dark handprint condensed above Ye Taihei's head and grabbed towards Ye Taihei.

I only heard Ye Taihei sneer: "Hmph, with just one hand, you also want to catch me." ”

Ye Taihei's body swelled, his hands were sealed, and the golden bucket seal was punched, and as soon as the big seal came out, a majestic force and the dark big handprint collided together.

With a "boom", a hole appeared in the impact of the Golden Bucket Great Seal on the Dark Great Handprint, and the Golden Bucket Great Seal was full of golden light, engulfing the Dark Great Handprint in an instant.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the funeral night, and then he said: "Interesting, there are not many people who can break my handprint, you are one." ”

As soon as the words fell, Funeral Night's eyes instantly became serious, and with a move of both hands, the boundless darkness was surging towards him in an instant.

On the body of the funeral night, Mo Jiu Ge felt a familiar aura, which came from the Dark Venerable, and in an instant, Mo Jiu Ge's eyes became condensed.

With a wave of his hands, the dark aura instantly spread in all directions, turning into a dark powerhouse, trapping Mo Jiuge and the others in it.

I only heard the funeral night say coldly: "Originally, I asked you to hand over the things on your body, so I let you leave." ”

"Since you are so ignorant, then I have no choice but to kill you and take it myself. ”

As he spoke, Burial Night became cold, his hands were sealed, and the boundless dark aura was surging, and then, Funeral Night's hands swiped and a dark spear appeared in his hand.

The funeral night stepped out in one step, and appeared in front of Ye Taihei, Ye Taihei's eyes were condensed, his hands clenched into fists, and a punch blasted out, and the fist was as strong as a dragon blasting towards the funeral night.

I saw a shot stabbed out of the burial night, and instantly broke the dragon, and with a "bang", the spear of the burial night passed through the dragon and killed Ye Taihei's eyebrows.

Ye Taihei's complexion changed greatly, and he used teleportation instantly, but he found that this space had become very solid, and there was no way to use teleportation at all.

Mo Jiuge and the others appeared beside Ye Taihei, took out the black knife, and Mo Jiuge slashed it out with a single sword, colliding with the dark spear of the funeral night.

"Radiant ......"

A sharp metal impact sound sounded, which shook Mo Jiuge and the others' eardrums, and the powerful force turned into a tide, causing Ye Tai Hei and the others to really fall backwards.

Mo Jiu Ge only felt a numbness in his arm, and his mouth ached, and Mo Jiu Ge took more than a dozen steps backwards.

And the funeral night also took a few steps back, revealing a surprised look, looking at Mo Jiuge, showing an interesting smile.

Mo Jiu Ge had already felt it, the funeral night was really powerful, if he hadn't been seriously injured, it was estimated that that one shot would be enough to shock himself.

At the same time, Mo Jiu Ge has already confirmed that this burial night is related to the Dark Venerable, maybe the burial night is the descendant of the Dark Venerable?

"Hehe, your strength is really amazing?" said Funeral Night.

"Are you the descendant of the Dark Venerable?" Mo Jiu Ge said lightly.

Hearing this, the eyes of the funeral night stared, there are not many people who know his identity, this masked person can actually see his identity.

Seeing the appearance of the funeral night, Mo Jiu Ge had already determined that this funeral night was really the descendant of the Dark Venerable.

Since he is the descendant of the Dark Venerable, then, Mo Jiu Ge said that he would kill this person, the Dark Venerable, but he almost killed his own people.

However, the funeral night must not know that the Dark Venerable was killed by himself, and if he knew, he would not know what the expression was.

Of course, Mo Jiu Ge didn't say it, because, even if he said it, not many people would believe it, and it is estimated that everyone would think he was crazy.

"Who are you?" said Funeral Night coldly.

Dark Venerable, his master has fallen, and he can feel it on the night of the funeral, perhaps, from this masked body, he can find clues.

"The Dark Venerable has fallen, and you are still alive, but you are really unfilial. Mo Jiuge said mockingly.

There was a hint of murder in the eyes of the funeral night, the dark aura around him was surging, and a black lotus appeared at the feet of the funeral night.

Shangguan Qinghong and the others came to Mo Jiuge's side and confronted the funeral night.

"Today you will die. ”

As he spoke, the funeral night grabbed it with one hand, and the boundless dark aura instantly pressed down like the sky, suppressing towards Mo Jiuge and the others.

The black knife in Mo Jiu's singer slashed out, and the sword qi condensed into a long river of sword qi, slashing down towards the boundless black curtain.

"Boom!"

The black curtain was cut into two pieces with a knife, and Mo Jiuge and the others rushed out of the dark space at once, only to see the funeral night chasing Mo Jiuge with a dark gun.

"You go first, and I'll stop him. ”

The funeral night is really powerful, just like the funeral night said, the sum of them and these people, it is estimated that they will not be opponents, not Mo Jiu Ge will not be the ambition of others to destroy their prestige.

If it was to work hard, Mo Jiu Ge would have the confidence to outperform the other party, but it was not worth it, after all, the purpose of their coming here was for the sake of heaven and earth.

And there are a lot of people here, although the funeral night is very powerful, but it is not to the point where Mo Jiuge and the others are afraid.

If you fight for a funeral night, it's not worth it.

Shangguan Qinghong and the others nodded in understanding, but Shang Yan stayed, Mo Jiu Ge didn't say anything, only to see Shang Yan take out the black dragon horn and swipe towards the void, and the space was immediately cut.

The moment the funeral night was blocked, he once again came towards Mo Jiu Ge.

Mo Jiu Ge said: "I'll meet him, you look for an opportunity to make a move." ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiu Ge greeted him, Mo Jiu Ge's body was glowing with golden light, he put away the black knife, clenched his hands into fists, and the golden flames in his body gushed out.

turned into a golden flame armor attached to his body, punching out punch after punch, the punch is as strong as a dragon, it can break through the sky and overwhelm the mountains and seas.

The eyes of the burial night condensed slightly, and he didn't dare to underestimate Mo Jiuge, and with a wave of the dark gun, it turned into a black horse and fell towards the top of Mo Jiuge's head.

"Boom!"

The dark training bombarded the fist strength, dissolving all the fist strength, and at the same time, the dark horse training also disappeared.

However, at the moment when the darkness disappeared, the dark spear in the hand of the burial night was aimed at Mo Jiuge's eyebrows.

Mo Jiu Ge pinched the seal with both hands, and complex runes flashed out, and then Mo Jiu Ge pointed at the funeral night, and the funeral night stopped in front of him.

I saw that the face of the funeral night changed in shock, Mo Jiuge punched out, the power of this punch can be described as earth-shattering, and the moment Mo Jiuge's fist burst out, the funeral night had already recovered.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw that the funeral night flicked his fingers, and a cloud of black qi hit Mo Jiuge's fist, and Mo Jiuge only felt a sharp pain in his fist.

"Boom!"

Mo Jiuge's fist slammed into the body of the funeral night, but the funeral night all turned into a cloud of dark qi and disappeared.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Mo Jiuge's mouth, and he saw a blood mark appear on his fist, and there was a dark aura in the blood stain eroding Mo Jiuge's skin.

Mobilizing the golden flame in his body, Mo Jiu Ge refined the dark qi, and Shangguan Qinghong and the others came to Mo Jiu Ge's side.

"Are you alright?"

"Gone!"

Mo Jiu Ge looked at the disappearing dark aura, thought in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "It seems that the funeral night is really seriously injured, otherwise, with my cultivation, it will never be his opponent." ”

used to be the first person on the Tianlong list, and his strength was really extremely strong.

Shangguan Qinghong and the others felt a little inexplicable, why did they leave like this, Shang Yan was thoughtful, but he didn't say anything, it was a good thing that he left on the night of the funeral, but his heart was also a little dignified.