At a high place, Fu Mingxuan was still entangled with Mo Yuzhenren, hitting from the second floor to the third floor, and jumping from the third floor to the first floor.

Mo Yuzhen could obviously feel that Fu Mingxuan was different from just now, at this time, he didn't look like a real person, he was completely a killing weapon.

After fighting for a long time, Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen were both defeated, their clothes were soaked with blood, and they were ticking down. Mo Yuzhen frowned obviously, and it could be said that he struggled to hold on. As for Fu Mingxuan, it was clear that the injury was even more serious, but there was only coldness in his eyes, and there was no other look.

Mo Yuzhen had already sensed that Fu Mingxuan was just a young man in the realm of a master, but looking at his performance tonight, he couldn't help but feel trembling.

He couldn't help but regret that he had agreed to this errand just for an ancient book.

But after thinking about it, he was already in the realm of real people, and if he continued to fight like this, the final result would be Fu Mingxuan's death under his short spear, in contrast, he was only seriously injured, and it was worth exchanging these injuries for the ancient scrolls he thought about day and night.

It's just that he needs to be careful at all times during the battle, and he can't let the injuries Fu Mingxuan inflicted on him destroy the foundation of his cultivation.

Hmph, Mo Yuzhen snorted coldly, and suddenly his momentum rose again, his long hair flew flying, and he raised a short spear.

And Fu Mingxuan was still expressionless, only the unfathomable coldness in his eyes remained, holding a sword in his hand, ready to face the battle.

Then look at Yan Kaiting below, Cheng Xiaotian, and the three of them.

The Tao Xun taken out by the sound ghost was really unusual, and the dark golden light circulating inside could actually break through the holes, flying out through the six small holes, and with a sharp cry like a ghost, it rotated around Yan Kaiting and Cheng Xiaotian at high speed, ready to attack the two when they were unprepared.

A golden flying point circled around Yan Kaiting a few times, and wanted to pounce on Yan Kaiting, Yan Kaiting lifted Tai Chu and slapped the golden flying point out, and with a bang, the flying point hit the pillar in the hall, and then it bubbled and began to corrode the pillar, only to see that the pillar that was as thick as one person was corroded into two after a while, and it was still melting towards both ends.

"Be careful!" Yan Kaiting shouted at Cheng Xiaotian: "This flying point will corrode people!"

I saw a flying point surrounding Cheng Xiaotian who was yelling, Cheng Xiaotian was blocking left and right to dodge, desperately trying to get rid of this flying point, but he was unarmed, and he could only rely on his own quick dodge to avoid this haunting flying point.

Seeing this, Yan Kaiting thought that if he didn't help him, Cheng Xiaotian would probably not be able to escape this catastrophe.

So after picking up Tai Chu and slapping away the flying point in front of him in one fell swoop, he jumped in front of Cheng Xiaotian and used Tai Chu to shoot the flying point in the direction where the sound ghost was.

Seeing the golden flying dots flying towards him, the sound ghost also showed fear on his face, and jumped away with a rub.

"Be careful, hurry up and copy some guys!" Yan Kaiting shouted at Cheng Xiaotian, Cheng Xiaotian paused, looked left and right, and took a long sword in the hand of a dead dancing girl.

There were constantly flying points rushing over, and Yan Kaiting's Taichu Hammer was naturally unafraid of these flying points, bounced off one by one, and several Yan Kaiting took advantage of the situation to shoot at the sound ghost, which caught the sound ghost off guard. But what Cheng Xiaotian was holding was just an ordinary long sword, although he slapped the flying point away, but the sword was also cut into two, and he could only keep deducting the sword from the dead man's hand, which looked very embarrassed.

On the other side, Fu Mingxuan had obviously lost his strength, and Mo Yuzhen was also out of breath.

Fu Mingxuan thought to himself that if he couldn't defeat him, he would only be able to escape from this game, but Mo Yuzhen was entangled so tightly that he had no way to escape.

Moreover, Fu Mingxuan looked at Yan Kaiting, who was still fighting with the sound ghost below, and his heart was even more chilling.

At this moment, Yan Kaiting, who had been fighting against the golden flying spots, seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, and took out a delicate and delicate ring from the mustard seed bag.

This ring is slightly the size of a bracelet, at first glance, I thought it was an ordinary bracelet worn by a woman, gilded all over the body, shining with brilliant light, this is a life-saving thing given by Xia Pingsheng when Yan Kaiting left Yujing.

"This thing can only be used once, to tie people's hands and feet, and no one can escape under the throne. ”

Yan Kaiting remembered Xia Pingsheng saying so.

But Yan Kaiting didn't care when he left, just put it in the mustard seed bag, and thanked Xia Pingsheng lightly.

All the time, he always felt that Xia Pingsheng had too many concerns about him.

At this time, holding the ring, Yan Kaiting showed a smile that made the sound ghost fall into a hair.

I only heard Yan Kaiting shout, "Go!" Then he threw the ring at the sound ghost, and the ring suddenly became the size of a water tank, the thickness of an arm, and emitted a dazzling golden light, and from above and down, it enveloped the sound ghost with irresistible force and speed.

Then I heard Yan Kaiting shouting, "Accept!" The ring suddenly contracted sharply, firmly clamping the sound ghost, and suddenly the sound ghost let out a terrible howl, his hands were tightly clamped to his chest, and Tao Xun fell to the ground in his purple hands.

Under this golden hoop, the sound ghost is completely incapacitated. Not only were his hands tied to his chest, but the seemingly small golden hoop seemed to be as heavy as a huge mountain, causing him to collapse to the ground and be crushed to the ground.

Cheng Xiaotian saw it, hehe, hehe, ran over and patted Yan Kaiting's shoulder, and said, "Brother Yan has such a good thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?

Yan Kaiting patted the hand on his shoulder and glanced at Cheng Xiaotian. Then, he looked at Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen above.

If this bureau is really to kill him, then Fu Mingxuan has paid too much for him.

Yan Kaiting said coldly to Cheng Xiaotian: "There's nothing for you here, if you want to live, leave quickly, who knows what the hell will appear later!"

Cheng Xiaotian looked at the fierce battle above, and thought to himself that he was still one step away from the realm of the master, so it was better not to cause trouble here if he fought against the real person.

So he bowed his hand towards Yan Kaiting, his expression suddenly became serious, and said: "Brother Yan and Brother Fu should be more careful, the younger brother is here to make amends to the two of you, and you will definitely find out about this matter and inform the two of you when you go back!"

So, escaping from the battlefield, the back door of the Bird Cloud Pavilion ran out.

It's just that he is in the main building of the Queyun Pavilion, and the whole person seems to have penetrated a membrane, and his body is suddenly light. Looking back, the whole Queyun Pavilion was as lively as usual, with the dancers dancing to the music and the audience clapping.

And the road outside is also normal, with pedestrians coming and going, vendors constantly shouting, and customers standing in front of the closed gate of the Queyun Pavilion and knocking on the door.......

It seems that the entire Queyun Pavilion has been tricked by someone, so that people outside can't see what's going on inside.

Cheng Xiaotian recalled that it was as if he had had a terrible dream, with dead people in white all over the ground, and golden flying spots that could be corroded everywhere...... It's just that the blood on his hand and a long sword remind him that this is not a dream.

Cheng Xiaotian stood in place and was stunned for a long time, until he was disturbed by the voice of a group of onlookers who appeared in front of him, and then he suddenly woke up, quickly looked left and right, and rushed out of the crowd, hiding in the darkness.

In the Bird Cloud Pavilion, the two people in the dark place guarded a magic circle, constantly casting spells.

"That kid just ran out. One of them said, and the other nodded, "It seems that this is the fate." And he spoke no more.

Yan Kaiting had already intervened in the battle between Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen at this time, and the Taichu Hammer kept crackling, emitting one cloud of thunder and lightning after another.

Playing to this state, Mo Yuzhen felt powerless for the first time. The two teenagers in front of him were like tenacious weeds, no matter how they burned, they still had a breath left.

Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting kept approaching, and only Fu Mingxuan and his small voice were heard: "We will not fight him to the death, find the right opportunity, and escape in time." ”

Yan said hello to the court, so he separated from Fu Mingxuan again.

I saw Fu Mingxuan rushing towards Mo Yuzhen again, and the sword and spear fought again. And Yan Kaiting raised the Taichu Hammer, constantly accumulating strength, and then shouted violently, and a ball of thunder shot straight towards the roof, and in an instant, only a touch was heard, and a skylight was opened in the Queyun Pavilion.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the magic circle that the two of them had carefully maintained in the dark suddenly cracked, and then, with a few crackling sounds, the magic circle made a strange sound, and the suspended vermilion light dimmed.

In an instant, the entire Queyun Pavilion became pitch black, and it became what it should have been.

Fu Mingxuan seized the opportunity, and also shouted, and all the power condensed above the nineteen states of a sword light surged out like a tide, and a wave of sword waves crashed into Mo Yuzhenren with an unrivaled momentum, bounce it away.

At this time, the two also seized the opportunity and jumped out of the skylight broken by Yan Kaiting, and disappeared under the cold moonlight.

After Mo Yuzhen stood still, the two of them had long been gone, only to see that the sound ghost below was firmly imprisoned by the golden hoop, unable to move, and his right hand holding a short spear was also trembling slightly at this time.

With a pop, a mouthful of blood spat out.

He looked in one direction and smiled coldly.

In the dark, the two people who saw the magic circle shattered suddenly stood on end, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Now that this situation has been broken by Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan, there is no room for recovery. Although the two of them felt sorry for the price they had paid, they strengthened their confidence in the next pursuit.

At this time, Yin Shu, who was frowning, stood in the crowd gathered in front of the gate of the Queyun Pavilion, her fists clenched, without a trace of feminine appearance, and there was only bottomless hatred in her eyes.

All she remembered was how the two of them had escaped by playing dead to save their lives when they found her in her room.

And none of the real dancers and some stewards under her survived.

She also heard that the two people who wanted to kill her and set up the magic circle called each other "Luo Changsu" and "Mu Qianyu".

She had never seen or heard of these two men before, but now, she would always remember them and keep their names in her heart.

Under the moonlight, a group of masked black-clothed people knelt in front of Luo Changsu and Mu Qianyu.

I saw the black-clothed man at the head: "If the two immortals can be sure that he is going down the river by boat, then my brothers will definitely be able to catch up with him, and within a day, they will present the head of the person you want." ”

Luo Changsu frowned, remembering the last smile that Mo Yuzhen showed to him.

Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "Now that a magic circle has been set up at the city gate, and heavy troops have been arranged, with his wisdom, he can perceive it in less than a mile, so that the only way he can go is that waterway." ”

The man in black nodded, only to hear Luo Changsu say coldly:

"Pay attention to the people around him. ”