Zi Ling just smiled bitterly, although there were only dozens of people in the Mo family, but they included Elder Bing Lian and Bing Qingying, the two most powerful god refining masters. What's more, Mo Zixun's combat power is by no means inferior to that of ordinary god refining masters.

"Elder Ziling, don't struggle anymore. Seeing Zi Ling's sad face, Lin Yun suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, and couldn't help but persuade him.

Mo Zixun said indifferently: "If you honestly explain what happened, I can spare your life." ”

Zi Ling's body trembled, and said, "That's it, even if you can spare me, that one won't spare me." Do it!" the last two words were shouted to the Humpty Fat Monk behind her.

"Boss Wu will be handed over to you. Seeing that seven enemies rushed forward fearlessly, Mo Zixun gave Lin Yun an order, and he rushed into the battle.

Lin Yun didn't immediately go to fight with Boss Wu, this was the first time he saw Mo Zixun attack the enemy after his cultivation was a little successful, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Mo Zixun was dressed in white and had almost completely turned into a white shadow, stepping on the seven stars under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came into contact with the monks of the seventh layer of the Zhou Heavens.

Lin Yun's heart suddenly hung up, Mo Zixun's true realm was at the peak of Zhou Tian, and he only had two more layers of cultivation than the enemy, and he didn't know how many rounds the two would have to fight.

The two of them came into contact with each other, and the seven-star step under Mo Zixun's feet miraculously paused, and then recovered as before, crossing the enemy on the seventh layer of Zhou Tian and rushing towards another enemy.

At the same time as he passed by the enemy, the monk of the seventh layer of Zhou Tian stiffened, staggered forward two steps, and then fell heavily to the ground under Lin Yun's stunned gaze.

"This?" Lin Yun shook his head before he reacted.

The monk of the seventh layer of Zhou Tian is not the enemy of Mo Zixun?

Mo Zixun's white clothes fluttered, and in just a few breaths, he had already killed four of the five "Yan" monks here, leaving only Boss Wu standing in place.

Boss Wu glanced at Mo Zixun in shock, subconsciously touched his throat, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

Mo Zixun stopped, clapped his palms unsatisfactorily, pointed at Boss Wu and smiled at Lin Yun: "He is yours." ”

On the other side, Zi Ling and the short and fat monk had already faced Bing Qingying and Elder Bing Lian respectively, and what was unexpected was that Zi Ling and the two did not fall into disadvantage in a short period of time.

The four of them caught each other, and the shocking fluctuations tore through the air, and seeing this, a group of Snow Eagle Guards hurriedly distanced themselves from them.

After a few tricks with Elder Bing Lian, the short and fat monk already felt a little overwhelmed. Although he was also ranked as a refining god, for Elder Bing Lian, who had already been promoted to the ninth level of refining gods, his cultivation was obviously not enough.

"Not showing up yet!" said Humpty Dumpty, not daring to slack off any longer, and hurriedly shouted into the woods.

Six blue shadows came out!

Whoever sees these six people will feel very strange. The movements of these six people were very neat, jumping out at the same time, doing a backflip in the air at the same time, and landing at the same time, and even the sound of the collision between the feet and the ground after landing was only one sound.

If you look straight ahead, it looks like a person flying out of the woods.

"Use that secret method quickly!" After the short and fat monk and Elder Bing Lian collided, his throat was slightly sweet, and the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood, and the Yuan Shen was also violently shaken.

An invisible wave suddenly spread out from the six people who swept out earlier, these six people were all blue flashes on their hands and feet, and the one in the front was forcibly suspended in the air by the force of the fluctuation, his body remained horizontal, and his legs stretched straight to the back.

Behind the man in front, the other man burst into a roar, grabbed the feet of the man in front of him with both hands, and then levitated by the waves.

The six of them took advantage of this posture to connect together, and the ice on the surface of their bodies quickly condensed, and all the ice layers converged, condensing into a huge ice rock snake under the gaze of everyone.

"I'll test how powerful this snake is. Mo Zixun's body was like a breeze, and he flew forward to intercept the Ice Rock Snake.

Seeing Mo Zixun making a hindrance, Humpty Dumpty Monk roared angrily: "Hurry up and all of you are out, are you all tired and crooked!"

With his command, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the woods on the side, and dozens of black shadows swept out in unison, one after another according to the previous method.

Mo Zixun retracted and pushed with both hands, and the force of the reversal pushed the cold ice rock snake out of more than ten zhang, and then indifferently glanced at the dozens of people who had just swept out.

There are six or eight of these black-clothed people ambushed in the woods, and every group of six people can form eight groups, that is, they can form six ice rock snakes.

Although the attack power of these ice rock snakes is not strong, their defense is very high, even Mo Zixun is unable to break through its defense in a short period of time.

Just as these forty-eight people had just formed a formation, Zi Ling's figure suddenly fell heavily in front of them. There was blood flowing from her mouth and nose, and the momentum around her body was extremely unstable.

"Hmph, you dare to stop me with such a cultivation?" Bing Qingying said disdainfully.

"Surround this place, and you must not let anyone go!" Seeing that there were more and more cracks on the crack on the cold ice rock snake in front of him, Mo Zixun hurriedly shouted to Hu Xiong and the others.

Hearing this, Hu Xiong also issued several orders in an orderly manner, commanding a group of snow eagle guards to disperse and surround this place.

The few people defeated by Mo Zixun before were only temporarily dizzy after he hit the pulse gate with his mana, and they were also detained by Hu Xiong's men at this time. These people are all Chiyan's subordinates in "Yan", and leaving them alive is also convenient for torturing important secrets in the future.

Several battles were very fast, and they were about to end, leaving only Lin Yun and Boss Wu still confronting each other, and they hadn't started yet.

Seeing that his companions were captured one by one, and the "allies" of the Snow Country were also in danger, the black boss was already frightened, and he was even more frightened when he saw the unforgettable face that seriously injured him in the past.

"The grudge between you and me has long been over, do you have to share life and death?" Boss Wu swallowed.

Lin Yun sneered: "It's over, when is it over?"

Boss Wu sighed and said, "You and I are our own masters, not to mention that those little dolls were also ......."

"Shut up!" Lin Yun suddenly burst out and interrupted Boss Wu's words, "Today is either you dead or I die." Otherwise, how can I be worthy of my dead brother!"

After speaking, he didn't hesitate any longer, he pinched a finger trick with his left hand, and his right hand pointed into a sword, and the mana converged into a cone at the fingertips, which was the spell he had just learned from Mo Zixun - Ice Ridge Kill.

"Death!" Lin Yun's feet paused slightly, his speed increased sharply, his steps flickered left and right, and after taking four steps in a row, he stabbed a finger into Boss Wu's chest.

"Little bastard, don't think I'm really afraid of you!"

Seeing this situation, Boss Wu simply stopped begging for mercy, his eyes were even more fierce, and his hands were together, and yellow flames poured out from his palms.

The sea of fire was rolling in, like a pillar of the god of fire, threatening to crush and burn Lin Yun into dust.

I have to say that Boss Wu's strength is really much stronger than before, let's just say that this sea of fire, if he had just been promoted to Zhou Tian in the past, I am afraid that he would be exhausted with just this move, but now he has no sense of stagnation between his actions, and it seems that he has only done a trivial thing.

At this time, a trace of confusion flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and for some reason, he had a strange feeling, as if the sea of fire in front of him would not harm him at all.

The ghost made the god worse, Lin Yun did not change his moves, but went forward bravely, bowed his head and rushed towards the black boss, and the "Ice Ridge Kill" in his hand spun rapidly.

"Ah!" The Snow Eagle Guards who were watching next to him all exclaimed, I don't know why Lin Yun was so big?

Mo Zixun's afterglow also glanced at this side, although this was a tempering of Lin Yun, but he never wanted Lin Yun's life to be extinct!

In the next second, the onlookers were dumbfounded. Lin Yun actually passed through the sea of fire unharmed, and the yellow flame seemed to hurt him!

Lin Yun's hands kept moving, but he understood a little in his heart.

Boss Wu never expected the scene in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment and then retreated backwards, but it was already a little late. In his busy schedule, he had to borrow his arm to block it in front of his chest.

Under the surging blood, a violent energy crossed into Boss Wu's arm from Lin Yun's fingers, and Boss Wu's arm exploded in response, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

"Damn!" the great pain made Boss Wu's face look extremely hideous, and he roared wildly, spitting out a yellow flame with the fierceness of the pain.

Lin Yun didn't dodge or dodge, rushed up against the flames, and punched Boss Wu's jaw.

Boss Wu spurted out a mouthful of blood, two teeth fell in response, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: "Why can't my flame be completely helpless against this kid!" As he spoke, he didn't dare to be careless, and by the inertia after being beaten, he temporarily distanced himself from Lin Yun.

Seeing Boss Wu's strange face, Lin Yun smiled and said, "It feels strange, as long as you kneel down and call Grandpa three times, I will answer it for you." ”

Boss Wu squinted his eyes viciously, but he didn't make a sound, but his face was full of hatred.

Seeing this, Lin Yun flicked lightly, summoned a wisp of yellow flame on his fingertips, and then smiled: "Are you familiar?"

The fire vein mana in Lin Yun's body came from Wu Boss, and the fire vein mana of the two was not just of the same origin, it was even almost equivalent to the mana of one person, and they couldn't cause harm to each other at all.

Lin Yun was able to induce three kinds of mana, and for him, this characteristic of the yellow flame was naturally beneficial and harmless. However, Boss Wu was a simple Fire Vein cultivator, and at this time, he had no way to take Lin Yun.

It's ridiculous that the black boss believes that the yellow flame is powerful, and after taking it, he cultivates it back again, but he doesn't want to cause the dilemma in front of him.

"Suffer death. Lin Yun walked towards the black boss step by step, and Lei Mang gradually replaced the blue light in his hand.