"Caught up with ......"

A long sigh of relaxation sounded in the space, and the black and white spirit sword that hung in mid-air to cut off the blood-colored crescent moon was slowly lowered.

And the people in the audience who were a little stunned and didn't react to what was happening, their eyes finally fluctuated with the put down of the spirit sword.

The blood-colored crescent like the scythe of death shattered.

The people who were supposed to be beheaded survived.

Who is it?

Everyone who reacted couldn't help but raise their heads one after another and looked at the young figure.

The young figure was a little excessive.

All those who are familiar with this figure are shocked in their hearts.

Mo Li, who had never been on the battlefield, finally came to the battlefield.

Qin Yu'er's stunned gaze became excited, turning into excitement and excitement, but it seemed that she had thought of something, and instantly turned into worry and anxiety.

Ye Yunyou took a slight breath, but a trace of belief flashed in his eyes.

No one has ever been optimistic about Mo Li, but he has gone from the bottom to the point where no one is now able to do it.

He speaks for miracles in his own right.

"Sure enough......

Meng Bufan's face was full of expectation, and when he came here, not seeing Mo Li's figure already made him feel extremely abnormal.

Mo Li has always been in the whirlpool, as long as there is a big event, there must be Mo Li's figure, and this time in such a battle related to the fate of the mainland, he didn't see Mo Li's figure, which was extremely surprising to Meng Bufan, and it could even be said to be weird.

Now seeing Mo Li's figure, his heart has completely returned to normal, as if in this situation, it is normal to have Mo Li.

"You ......"

Xiang Wentian looked at the figure blocking in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression, and shook his head: "You shouldn't come." ”

Mo Li smiled slightly: "I'm already here." ”

Chi Bozi frowned slightly: "Get out of here!"

Mo Li quietly looked at the slightly surprised face of the Blood Ancestor, and said softly, "Then watch your seniors die at his hands?"

Elder Sword looked at Mo Li carefully, and sighed deeply in his heart.

Although he knew that there was no hope, Elder Sword still wanted to see if this little guy would perform a miracle again and shock everyone.

But, even if it's Mo Li, there is none

Dharma works miracles every time.

The breath on Mo Li's body is still only in the early stage of the Spirit Mansion.

Even if Mo Li's strength far exceeded the realm, it would never be possible to cross the gap between the Lingfu realm and the Nirvana realm.

"Don't leave, retreat, you have to survive, there is hope for the mainland. ”

Elder Sword's voice sounded in Mo Li's mind, and this sentence Elder Sword naturally used his divine sense to transmit the sound.

Mo Li shook his head slightly: "Let me watch your seniors die, I can't do it." ”

This sentence was said directly, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Why are you ...... stinky boy?"

Xiang Wentian's face was angry, and he felt that Mo Li was a little stubborn.

Today they are doomed, but as long as Mo Li is still there, with Mo Li's talent, as long as he does not die, he may still have a chance in a hundred years.

And if you want to keep this opportunity, you must ensure Mo Li's safety, and Mo Li will not be able to do anything today.

"Senior, are you willing to give up Brother Xia, willing to be a girl, and willing to be a demon sect?"

Mo Li directly interrupted Xiang Wentian's words and asked softly.

Xiang Wentian's face was stunned, reluctant to give up, does this need to be said.

"Not only you, but all the seniors must be unwilling to sleep here like this, leaving their relatives and friends forever, and leaving the sect forever. ”

Mo Li said solemnly: "In the same way, I don't want this to be the last meeting with your predecessors, and I don't want the Wanjian Mountain to fall, and I don't want the mainland to fall to ...... in his hands!"

His eyes flashed with coldness, and Mo Li stared at the blood ancestor's blood-red pupils.

"Who is he?"

Blood Ancestor didn't care about Mo Li's gaze, but asked Jian Donglai beside him with some surprise.

He could see Mo Li's age at a glance, so young that he couldn't be younger.

After all, in this world where people who have lived for one or two hundred years still belong to young people, Mo Li's age is like a toddler.

And it is such a young child, whose realm has reached the realm of Lingfu, and its background is unimaginably deep.

With his experience of living for more than a thousand years, Blood Ancestor was sure that the strength of this young man in front of him far exceeded his realm.

Jian Donglai also came with a hint of surprise: "His name is Mo Li, and he is a ...... The demon is the first person in Dongsheng's younger generation. ”

Blood Ancestor had a strong interest in his heart, this young man, I'm afraid it was not enough to describe him as a young generation.

Blood Ancestor looked at Mo Li, and finally spoke: "Young man, be loyal to me, I can give you the best resources and cultivation. ”

For Mo Li, the Blood Ancestor couldn't help but cherish his talents, and was ready to recruit him.

Elder Sword and Jian Wuji glanced at each other slightly and shook their heads.

The two hoped that Mo Li would agree, so that Mo Li would have an extremely safe environment to grow up.

Of course, the two of them thought this way because only they knew Mo Li's true identity, and he was the one who held the ring of the head of the Sword Pavilion.

No matter what the process is, Mo Li's end point already has a direction, so what Mo Li needs is safe growth, and the Blood Ancestor's proposal can be said to be Mo Li's best choice.

But the two knew very well that with Mo Li's temperament, it was impossible to agree.

Mo Li smiled faintly: "I refuse." ”

Blood Ancestor raised his eyebrows slightly: "As long as you are loyal to me, one person is above ten thousand, and even with your talent, I believe that with my training, you will be able to surpass me, how?"

Mo Li didn't have the slightest reaction to the blueprint drawn by the Blood Ancestor: "I refuse. ”

Blood Ancestor shook his head with some disappointment: "For the sake of that little dignity and arrogance in my heart, it is foolish to give up a good future." ”

Mo Li said calmly: "There are some things that you can't give up. ”

"Good!"

Blood Ancestor suddenly smiled: "Geniuses have their own persistence, but do you know why geniuses always die?"

The voice suddenly became cold: "Because they only know their own persistence, they don't know how to be flexible!"

"Mo Li, listen to me, get out of here!"

Seeing that the Blood Ancestor seemed to be making another move, Xiang Wentian's heart jumped, and he pressed Mo Li's shoulder and whispered.

Jian Wuji shook his head: "I can't go." ”

The Blood Ancestor would never let go of a genius who might be a threat to him in the future.

Mo took a step away from his footsteps and took a step forward: "Today, if you want to kill anyone behind me, there is only one possibility, step over my corpse!"

"It's a shame that such a genius should die at my hands. ”

Blood Ancestor sighed, as if he was extremely sorry, but it was extremely cold.

As if inadvertently, the Blood Ancestor slashed down with two fingers into a sword.

The blood-colored sword light shot out and came to Mo Li's side.

The blood-colored sword light that didn't seem to emit much of a strong aura made Jian Wuji and the others change their faces.

A dead force enveloped above the blood-colored sword light.

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