When Mo Wen heard this, his face was a little gloomy again, and the murderous aura that had been slightly restrained poured out at this moment.

The man in black who fell to the ground felt the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Mo Wen's body, and the suffocating feeling even made him forget the pain on his body for a while.

"Just because you also want to remove the Tianyan Pavilion from the list, it's just a fool's dream!"

Before the words fell, Mo Wen dropped several chess pieces in a row, milky white and black light fell from the sky alternately, first the thighs, then the back, and then the arms, after a few rounds, the man in black had already swallowed, and there was no complete place on his body, large and small holes were all over his body, in addition to the blood still flowing out, there were also awls formed by black and white light, which was miserable.

The disciples present were either vomiting or covering their eyes, although they knew that Senior Brother had killed their enemy, but even then they couldn't accept such a cruel picture.

Jia Lin and Lu Ting didn't look away from themselves, the former's eyes were staring at the man in black who was skinless, and his face showed the kind of happy expression of revenge. And the latter was stunned when he looked at Mo Wen, who looked like a demon god in the field.

Lu Ting had never seen such a senior brother, she didn't know what had happened before, but she knew that if she allowed this monstrous killing intent and anger to control her body like this, the senior brother would definitely go mad and end up in a catastrophe.

Mo Wen could naturally feel that the man in black in front of him had long lost his life, he quietly looked at the body of the man in black in front of him, and said to himself:

"It seems that your vitality is not as good as your mouth!"

It's just that the killing intent in Mo Wen's heart has not been eliminated, he reached into the chess box on the side, took out the chess piece quickly, and made a gesture to land it on the chessboard in front of him.

"Senior brother, it's okay!"

Because Mo Wen only focused on the man in black in front of him, he didn't notice that Lu Ting and his party had come to the main pavilion, and only after hearing Lu Ting's voice did he realize it later.

Mo Wen followed the prestige, and the hand holding the chess piece stopped in mid-air, only to see that Lu Ting was running towards Mo Wen at a fast speed, and it took less than two breaths for Lu Ting to come to Mo Wen's body.

I saw her stretch out her hands, firmly hold Mo Wen's hands holding the chess pieces, two slightly moist eyes looked at Mo Wen, and slowly spoke:

"Senior brother, it's already possible. ”

Mo Wen's eyes looked at Lu Ting's face at hand, as if he was aware of what he had just done, and the eyes that were originally open began to slowly close, returning to the shape of the original two crescents, and the hand that lifted the chess pieces also slowly put the chess pieces back into the chess box.

The scattered long hair and robe that moved without wind quieted down, returned to their original appearance, and regained his calm Mo Wen, feeling that the strength in his body seemed to be forcibly taken away, and his body staggered, if Lu Ting hadn't reacted in time and held Mo Wen with his hand, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

Mo Wen shook his head, calmed down, and urged his spiritual power to circulate in the meridians, only then did he regain some strength and stand firm.

He glanced at Lu Ting gratefully, and said in a soft tone:

"Thank you little sister, it's really scary to think about it, I didn't notice your arrival at that time, if I hurt you by mistake, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it!"

Lu Ting showed a shallow smile, shook her head and said:

"No, it's too late for Senior Brother to protect us, so how can he hurt us!"

Mo Wen smiled, and then said to the disciples present:

"Let the junior brothers and sisters see the bad scene, the senior brother is sorry!"

Everyone shook their heads, but they looked at him with admiration.

Mo Wen seemed to realize something, and then spoke:

"Little junior sister, you are here, this means that junior brother Yu is also back?"

Lu Ting shook her head and said:

"No, Senior Brother Xu realized that something would happen in the pavilion, so he let me, Senior Brother Duan Wen, and Senior Sister Shi Qingyun come back first, and he stayed there alone to deal with the mysterious man we met outside Rouge City before. ”

"Then, what about Senior Brother Duan Wen and Senior Sister Shi Qingyun?"

"This is the purpose of coming to Senior Brother now, there is a ghost poison ivy and countless life devouring demons at the bottom of the mountain, because the ghost poison ivy is too powerful, the senior brothers and sisters who went to block it have suffered heavy losses, Senior Brother Duan Wen and Senior Sister Shi Qingyun, let's talk about this matter first, inform you, and they temporarily dragged the ghost poison ivy at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Mo Wen heard the words "Ghost Poison Ivy", and his face showed a solemn look, you must know that the body shape of Ghost Poison Ivy is not comparable to one or two Life Devouring Demons, since it can be sent to Tianyan Pavilion silently, it shows that the opponent is fully prepared for this attack.

He glanced at the direction of the stargazing platform, the golden light that reached the sky was not affected in any way, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and said to Jialin and his party not far away:

"Senior Sister Jialin, after you recover your spiritual power, hurry up and stop the intersection of the back mountain, don't let those demon beasts lurking in the shadows disturb the master's cultivation this time. ”

Jia Lin nodded, and then led everyone to walk in the direction of the entrance of the back mountain.

After arranging, Mo Wen turned his head sideways and said to Lu Ting:

"Let's go, let's hurry up to Senior Brother Duan and Senior Sister Shi Qingyun!"

Lu Ting snorted, and then rushed down the mountain with Mo Wen.

At this time, Xu Yichen had already come to the foot of the Tianyan Pavilion, there was no longer a figure of the Death Eater at the gate of the Tianyan Pavilion, he stood under the steps, looking at the corpses all over the ground, smelling the smell of blood in the air, and his face showed a complicated look.

It's not that he hasn't seen life and death since he came to this world, and those legendary corpse-strewn battles are only mentioned in his mouth, even if the modifiers of others are appropriate, how lifelike they are, they are far less shocking than the immersive ones.

He walked up the steps step by step, the breeze generated by the Sword of the Wind resting on his feet, so that the blood that had not yet dried up would not stick to his shoes.

After walking less than ten steps, Xu Yichen's figure was stunned in place, his eyes looked ahead, the expression on his face was very calm, but his body was trembling slightly.

Looking in the direction he was looking, he saw a long sword stuck in the ground, the body of the sword was stained with black blood, and there was a yellow spike of sword with a little blood hanging from the hilt.

Xu Yichen knew this sword spike, because in the past half a month, he had seen it countless times, that's right, the sword Xu Yichen saw was the sword that Wu Feng, a disciple of Tianyan Pavilion, carried by his side.