"Junior, dare!"

Seeing that Mo Wen didn't agree with each other, he drew his sword and faced each other, Yuyangzi was startled at first, and then he was furious.

He has always been arrogant and arrogant, otherwise he would not have been fooled by the Poison God and the Ghost King back then, and he lost most of the family wealth of the Immortal Hall for the position of an alliance leader.

Although Mo Wen has become famous in recent years, he still seems to be a junior in his eyes, and it is really unreasonable to dare to take the lead in attacking him at this time.

The black and white light alternated, and the yin-yang mirror hit Mo Wen on the head.

"Kill!"

Mo Wen flew up, and the dragon sword in his hand slashed at the light.

The turquoise light rushed into the black and white, and with just one stirring, it smashed the two colors of brilliance.

"Kill!"

Without stopping, Mo Wen flew straight to Yuyangzi with a fanatical battle intent on his face.

"How daring!"

Seeing this, Yuyangzi laughed angrily, and flew backwards while shaking the yin-yang mirror in his hand again and again.

The black and white light echoed each other, and the Xuanguang bursts, and the force of traction and shock continued to attack Mo Wen.

"Kill!"

But Mo Wen ignored it, and shouted, like a barbarian with a battle axe, raising the dragon slaying sword is a sword to slash away.

was taken away, so he made up another sword, and was shocked, so he killed back with greater force.

In the green light of the sky, Mo Wen frantically killed Yuyangzi again and again, not treating the other party as a demon giant who had been famous for a hundred years, but slashing it like chopping miscellaneous fish, sword after sword.

Being beaten all the way back by Mo Wen, Yu Yangzi's old face turned red, and he felt like a peerless master competing at this time. was slapped vigorously by a barbarian.

"Junior, you're looking for death!"

Seeing Mo Wen slash at his head with another sword, Yuyangzi couldn't bear it anymore.

I saw the yin-yang mirror in his hand flashing again and again. Suddenly, the white light is flourishing, and the glory is dazzling. Mo Wen's dragon slashing sword slashed at him, but he was so shocked that he flew out of his hand.

"Boy, you can die here for me!"

With a hideous laugh on his face, Yu Yangzi flipped his right hand and aimed the black side of the mirror at Mo Wen, and a thick black light hit Mo Wen's head.

But the next moment, the smug look on Yu Yangzi's face froze on his face, and he saw a small mirror suddenly fly out of Mo Wen's head, and the yellow halo turned. The black light was bounced back.

The yin-yang mirror in his hand was flipped again, and Yu Yangzi hurriedly used the white light to disperse the black light, but before he could do anything more, he suddenly felt a cold in his chest, and a small dagger shining with clear light had already passed through his chest.

A slight labor pain came from his chest, Yu Yangzi looked at his chest, and then stared at Mo Wen deadly.

"Acacia, boy, you yin me!"

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders. There was no longer the previous frenzy on his face, but a calm face.

"Who called you stupid!"

recalled the dragon slaying sword with one hand, Mo Wen cut off Yu Yangzi's head with a backhand sword, and then took the yin-yang mirror into his hand.

Looking at the black and white mirror. He just smiled softly.

"Well, the harvest is not bad!"

Yin-Yang Mirror

Grade: B+

Category: Treasure Phantasm

All the treasures of Changshengtang Yuyangzi, black and white, have the power of shock and traction. It's powerful.

The next qiē thing is easy to do, without Yuyangzi. The Immortal Hall is naturally a tree-downed macaque, except for a few diehards. All of them were incorporated by the Ghost King Sect, and the Immortal Hall, which had been inherited for eight hundred years, was destroyed, and the entire Demon Sect was unified under the Ghost King Sect.

In the early morning, there was a thick fog in the dead swamp, and the whole world was gray, and Mo Wen stood on the top of a big tree, looking around.

This is the depths of the Dead Swamp, full of extremely poisonous miasma, and it does not look like the periphery, and here is unexpectedly a dense forest, and at a glance, there is no edge in sight.

Behind Mo Wen, a figure in a yellow dress floated in.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't interfere this time, why did you kill Yuyangzi in the end?"

Jin Bei'er looked at Mo Wen's back, and there was a slight color flowing in his eyes.

But Mo Wen didn't seem to be aware of it, and said casually: "I fought with those guys from Qingyunmen once, and I got a good sword, so I want to find someone to try my hand!" ”

"Liar! After you clearly fought with the righteous path, you rushed over non-stop, otherwise how could it be so coincidental! ”

Jin Bei'er wrinkled her nose and said angrily at Mo Wenjiao.

I don't know if she is naturally beautiful or amazing, this glance is really a thousand kinds of style, it only makes people want to sink in those eyes like autumn water, never wake up.

Smiling lightly, Mo Wen took two steps closer, the two were originally standing side by side on top of the tree, but at this time, Jin Bei'er was forced by Mo Wen to the side of the tree trunk.

His face was slightly blushing, and Jin Bei'er lowered his head and said glutinously: "Childe, what do you want to do?" ”

Mo Wen gently picked up a strand of Jin Bei'er's hair, put it in his hand and played back and forth, until the roots of Jin Bei'er's ears were blushing, and then he said: "If Bei'er thinks that Gongzi and I help because I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, then it is all right, who called the bottle so tempting!" ”

Hearing this, Jin Zhu'er's face turned even redder, her eyes kept dodging, and a pair of autumn eyes were almost dripping.

"Bottle, I like you!"

Smiling slightly, Mo Wen leaned down and kissed the cherry lips.

Sweet and fragrant, both of them indulged in that wonderful feeling.

But suddenly, Jin Bei'er seemed to think of something, his face changed, and there seemed to be a thin anger on his face, and he pushed Mo Wen away suddenly.

"I don't know how many women you've talked to this nonsense, and you still want to lie to me, hum! Men really don't have a good thing! ”

The beauty is slightly angry, but the ten thousand styles, as if the light anger has also turned into a touching beauty, lightly written on the cheeks, seducting people's souls.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders, "Let's talk about each other, isn't the expression of the bottle just now also three points true and seven points false." That little girl is really cute, if I don't cooperate. Isn't it just a waste of the bottle's thoughts? ”

"You! Shameless! ”

Jin Bei'er just jumped to his feet and glared at Mo Wen fiercely. Then he summoned the purple blade and flew away.

In Mo Wen's mind, there was a chuckle at first.

"Master, it seems that this second boy seems to want to play some very dangerous games!"

Mo Wen stretched his waist and said indifferently: "She is much smarter than her master, but since she wants to play, I will play with her, anyway, this kind of thing will not be my loss!" ”

"Master, you're really bad enough, I think she'll end up in your hands."

Mo Wen also smiled at this, "It's a coincidence." I thought so too, and our Miss Aquarius seems to have misunderstood something, and that would be fatal in this game! ”

With a smile in his eyes, Mo Wen turned into a green light and chased towards the golden bottle.

Mo Wen and Jin Zhu'er continued to move towards the depths of the Dead Ze, and on this day, the rain was in the distance, and suddenly there was a loud sound like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan!

Then the wind and clouds in the sky changed and surged at an almost visible speed, and the clouds steamed, layer by layer, like roaring and rushing waves. It's really the heavens and the earth that change color.

I saw that in the depths of the darkness in the distance, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose from the ground, gradually brightening and gradually thickening. It turned into an incomparably huge pillar of golden light in the back, and with a roar, it soared straight into the sky. Piercing into the clouds, it illuminates the heavens and the earth in an instant. Everywhere there is a golden light, and the clouds are golden clouds. The tree is a golden tree!

Looking at the towering, huge mountain-like trees, the corners of Mo Wen's mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

"Is it finally there? After getting this Heavenly Book, there is only the volume of the Phantom Moon Ancient Cave left! ”

Suddenly speeding up, Mo Wen turned into a ball of blue light and flew towards the giant tree, followed by the golden bottle.

And in the other direction of the Dead Swamp, a white-clothed figure also noticed the abnormality, gritted his teeth slightly, and flew there as well.

On the outskirts of the Death Swamp, a giant snake that had been winding for an unknown length raised its head, its huge eyes like lanterns looked in one direction, and then let out a sudden roar, as if it was roaring at the sky.

As if in response to it, a phoenix-like roar sounded from the sky far away, and an orange-yellow cloud could be faintly seen.

Roaring twice, the serpent's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, and then began to crawl towards the depths of the Death Swamp.

Dawang Village, listening to the strange sound, a middle-aged scribe suddenly put down the teacup in his hand, looked into the distance, and then smiled lightly.

"It's finally out, and it's not in vain that I've been waiting for so long! Qinglong, Youji, let's go! ”

With a wave of his robe, the middle-aged scribe turned around and strode away, not to mention looking back, and there was a momentum of looking at the world during his steps, which slowly spread.

"Yes!"

Looking at the Ghost King Sect Master, a trace of eagerness flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and he replied in a low voice, while on the other side, Youji was a little hesitant, and stopped talking, but finally gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, the deputy sect leader is also here, don't you inform him of this matter?" ”

Qinglong's face changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly gave Yu Ji a look, while the Ghost King slowly turned his head and looked at Yu Ji deeply.

"Do you think you should sue him?"

Yu Ji's face changed slightly, but she still stiffened her head, and opened her mouth to say: "Sect Master, he is Yao'er's husband after all, and looking at his dedication to my Holy Sect for so many years, he has never had any different intentions, I don't understand why the Sect Master still wants to guard against her, if something goes wrong in the future, wouldn't Yao'er be in a dilemma." ”

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed.

"The reason why I want to hide it from him is because I haven't seen him through all these years!"

"I am Yao'er's father, but I am also the leader of the Holy Sect, for the sake of the future of my Holy Sect, sometimes I have to keep a hand, otherwise, I am really worried that one day, the Holy Church will not be destroyed in his hands!"

"How so!" Youji was in a hurry, and wanted to explain, she didn't want to fall out with the ghost king, otherwise what should Baguio do in the future.

The ghost king waved his hand, did not speak, and suddenly sang loudly: "The end of the world is never far away." Children have always been stupid. The sky is high and the sea is 80,000 feet wide, and all living beings are prostrate. The stars are ten thousand points, the moon is bright, the sky is cold, cold as frost. It's ridiculous that everything is like a dog, who is the rain and who turns the clouds? ……”

This song is clumsy, although it is not soft and beautiful, but it has its own majestic meaning in the desolation.

Under the sky, above the ancient road, long white clouds, lonely wilderness, the ghost king walked with his hands, but it was unspeakably unruly. (To be continued......)