"Oh?" A trace of coldness flashed in Yan Moye's eyes, his wrist flipped over, and a long sword pointed directly at Wei Youfang.

Even though his body trembled a little from the excessive domination of his vitality, the long sword he held tightly in his hand did not move at all!

"Death!" Wei Youming shouted suddenly, and a palm and a sword were issued together, with a fierce momentum, just to kill Yan Moye.

"Die!" Yan Moye suddenly roared, and the long sword in his hand let out a sword groan.

Yan Mo's hand shook, the long sword bloomed with brilliant sword light, and his body deftly avoided a sword in the air, and the long sword came into direct contact with Wei You's palm.

With a "bell", the long sword was bounced up, and then broke into several knots in the air.

"The vast sword light is open!"

Yan Moye pulled out the red blood that had not moved from his back, and a brilliant sword light directly engulfed Wei You's right hand!

"Ahh

"Midnight! stop!" De Bu was shocked by Yan Moye's sword, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Yan Moye, who was about to rush up: "It's enough to stop!"

"How can it be enough?" Yan Moye's eyes were red, he suddenly remembered his experience of being slaughtered in Yanjia Town at this time, and he couldn't help but be angry at the person in front of him who repeatedly broke the rules, and the person in front of him who seemed to be a fairy wind and bones was the one who single-handedly planned to destroy his own family! How could such a good opportunity be missed!

"Midnight, don't reveal your identity!" De Bu said in a low voice.

Yan Mo woke up at night, gritted his teeth, and seemed to bite the resentment and grievances in his heart one by one in his mouth, unwilling to spit it out. The long sword in his hand was clenched tightly, and blood was already flowing from the tiger's mouth.

"Alright. Heavenly Destiny Feng looked at Yan Mo for a long time, sighed, didn't say more, and locked Wei Youfang with Gu Manshi.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill this ......" Wei Youming was just about to struggle, when he suddenly felt pain in every muscle in his body, and Yuan Hai tightened. "What's going on!"

"Soul Chain. Heavenly Destiny Wind said lightly, and put the headcuffs on as well: "Plus cramp iron." ”

"How dare you do this to me!" Wei Youfang's face was hideous: "I'm your third elder!

"The Great Elder commands, it doesn't matter what you are. Gu Manshi kicked down Wei Yousheng and lifted him into the car.

"Don't change your virtue, you continue. "The Mandate of Heaven did not look back, and Wei You's life went to the upper peak.

The audience was silent, and everyone was shocked by the accident.

"Next, who will fight with me?" Yan Moye stood on the stage, and the long sword in his hand naturally hung down. The body stood straight, the headband on his head did not know when it exploded and disappeared, and the smooth black hair naturally hung down, and from time to time you could see the golden like the sun shining in it.

Yan Moye raised the long sword in his hand, glanced at it coldly, narrowed slightly, and pointed into the distance with a "Qiang" sound: "Cao Ban, aren't you very good at it? ”

Cao Ban only felt as if he was being targeted by a hungry wolf, his hair stood on end, and Cao Ban shouted loudly in fear: "No, no, no, Brother Midnight is the strongest!"

As he spoke, he actually stood up and shouted, "Do you say it?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" everyone agreed in unison, who was not sweating, and was frightened by Yan Moye's eyes.

"Next ......" De Bujian didn't hear it, and lowered his head to sort out the documents on the desktop: "Next Zhao ......"

"I abstain!" shouted a man in Tsing Yi on the bench on the side.

"Then the next one, Huo ......"

"I abstain!"

"Next, Zhang ......"

"I abstain!"

I went down five or six times in a row, and they all answered the same thing: "I abstain!"

"You guys have a bit of sportsmanship, can't you!" De Bu is a little anxious, why are they all so cowardly?

You can do it!" the crowd kept muttering.

"Then how do you fight? Just let midnight first?" De Bujian slapped the table abruptly and shouted menacingly.

"Agreed!"

"I agree!"

"I raise my hands and feet in agreement!"

Everyone in the audience shouted one after another, for fear that their voices would be too low, and the people above would not be able to hear it.

"What am I so special......" De Buyi's face turned blue with anger, and the information in his hand slammed to the ground: "Okay, okay, Mo Ziye first!"

The audience was silent, only to see Cao Ban suddenly stand up, clapping his palms desperately, and applauding loudly while patting!

Everyone looked at each other, as if they had woken up from their sleep, and hurriedly clapped their palms and applauded.

Yan Moye looked at it coldly, didn't say much, in his mind, Yan Xing was looking at the unconscious Yan Moye with a worried face, and he was anxious to move around: "Oh, you said you, what a big deal!

Now Yan Moye's body outside is controlled by words and deeds, and Yan Moye, who was originally running out of oil, was injured by the palm wind and passed out directly in a coma while stabbing out the sword of Wei Youming. The body that was originally on the verge of breaking was forcibly supported by words and deeds with vitality.

"Yan Moye" snorted coldly, turned his head and leaned in, not knowing where to go.

Wen Jing looked strangely at the direction in which "Yan Moye" was leaving, and muttered to herself: "Why does Yan Moye feel weird?"

Under the setting sun, a black shadow flashed over the accommodation area of Qingyun Mountain.

Yan Moye's body flew above his house, paused, and then fell head-down diagonally.

"Boom" flew in through the window and smashed into the bedroom floor, face down.

"Wow! what's the situation!" the dream fan shook for a while, and then a small body came out, it was Meng'er.

And asked why. A cold snort came from Yan Moye's body: "You are his instrument spirit?"

"Hey?" Meng'er was stunned, and her nose twitched slightly: "How can there be a remnant soul?"

Turning over Yan Moye's body, he saw that the light golden jade pendant on his neck was shining with a strange blue light.

"Don't worry about these things! Save him! Aren't you the immortal spirit of those people in the sky?"

Meng'er was slightly stunned and said embarrassedly: "I...... Won't save ......"

"Huh?"

"Me!" Meng'er panicked: "The way I save people is just the method of changing lives......

"The method of changing lives?" the old ancestor was stunned for words and deeds, and then said: "Is it the secret method of exchanging lives for lives?"

Meng'er didn't speak, but nodded.

"That's troublesome, there's no life around here!" "Words and deeds are so anxious that my head hurts, I am a needle fairy, but I don't even have the ability to save people, it's really embarrassing.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a burly man hurriedly broke in, and when he saw Yan Moye lying on the ground, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Mo!"