Lu Ting, who was standing behind Mo Wen, gradually became less frequent in her breath, she took a deep breath, and then exhaled that breath slowly, and the brush that was originally hanging in her hand suddenly flew in the air with her slender arm at this moment.

Mo Wen's front of him, which was already covered with cracked roads, recovered to its original state after a dazzling flash of light, and the cracked roads were swept away.

After casting this "royal" word barrier, Lu Ting turned around, leaned her back against Mo Wen's back, and said slowly:

"Senior brother, this is my last spiritual power, and it will be difficult for me to help you in a short period of time. ”

Mo Wen nodded, feeling the temperature coming from his back, and said:

"Senior sister, since your spiritual power is exhausted, why don't you leave, relying on my remaining spiritual power, I can still deal with him for a while, if you lean on my back, I won't even have a chance to maneuver. ”

"Senior brother, you are disgusting me, because my spiritual power is exhausted and useless, so let me go away quickly and don't affect you?"

Mo Wen didn't answer Lu Ting's question immediately, but was silent, looking at his expression as if he was thinking about something that made him in a dilemma.

After a while, Mo Wen seemed to have made up his mind, and said:

"Yes, that's right, the junior sister who has no spiritual power is getting in the way now, you lean behind me,. It's not even convenient for me to dodge..."

"Poof!"

Before Mo Wen finished speaking, Lu Ting couldn't help laughing, she raised her head slightly, the clouds in the sky had dissipated at this time, and the blue and clear sky came into her eyes:

"Senior brother, you're so stupid, you can't even tell a lie!"

"I didn't..."

"Then if you need to move to dodge that hat-man's attack, senior brother doesn't have to worry about me, just dodge. ”

Mo asked a little speechless, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

Lu Ting continued:

"Senior brother, don't try to provoke me to leave with any words, after cultivating together for so many years, I still don't know you? Once you are close, you are like a powerless scholar facing a fierce bandit, and you have no ability to fight back at all. ”

Being exposed by the junior sister like this, an embarrassed expression appeared on Mo Wen's face for a moment, although Lu Ting looked at the sky at this time, as if she saw Mo Wen's expression, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she said:

"Okay, senior brother, it's not that you don't know the ability of the hat man, even if I want to run now, I can't escape, so it's better to let me stay by your side. ”

I don't know if I thought of something funny, Lu Ting laughed again:

"Anyway, I have to thank that hat man, if it weren't for him, my brother wouldn't have let me lean on like this. ”

Mo Wen couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but soon, the same smile appeared on his face, but Lu Ting didn't know what he was laughing at.

After the mysterious man was hit by the black and white entwined light, although it was only a trace of blood overflowing, the spiritual power in his body showed signs of uncontrollability and rampage, although it was not so that he could not use the exercises, but the power was somewhat discounted, and he was estimated at the level of the peak of the confluence realm, but it didn't matter, after all, Mo Wen, the strongest among Xu Yichen and his party, was already a candle in the wind, and he couldn't exert his peak strength, not to mention other people who only cultivated to the confluence and foundation building period.

He calmed down his chaotic qi, held the long sword in his right hand, and slowly walked towards Mo Wen step by step.

Mo Wen saw that the mysterious man had made a move, and his face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became solemn.

He looked at his chessboard, and the whole game had reached the end stage, and there were still two moves left to finish the game.

Mo Wen put his hand into the chess box of the white chess piece, sandwiched a white piece between the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and slowly lifted it.

Seeing Mo Wen's action, the pace under the mysterious man's feet began to speed up, from the previous slow walk, to stride forward, after a while, ordinary people can no longer see his figure.

"Smack!"

The white child landed on the chessboard, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and a milky white light fell from the sky and fell towards the empty ground.

It's just that just as the light was about to fall to the ground, the figure of the mysterious man appeared just under this light.

The mysterious man did not look panicked at all, and the long sword in his hand swung upward, and a crescent-shaped black flame swung out from the sword, facing the milky white light and gone.

"Boom!"

The black flames and milky white light made an explosion-like sound in the sky, and the two sides stalemate for about four breaths, and finally ended with the milky white light being swallowed by the black silk flames.

The mysterious man's figure flashed away, and he rushed towards Mo Wen quickly.

At this time, Mo Wen, the solemn look on his face had disappeared, replaced by a calm face, he took out a sunspot from the chess box and clamped it in his hand without hurry, knowing where this son should fall, but Mo Wen did not leave this son for a long time, seeing that the mysterious man was getting closer and closer to him, he said to Lu Ting behind him:

"Senior sister, do you regret coming with me on this trip?"

Lu Ting smiled, found Mo Wen's left hand with her right hand and held it, and then said:

"I don't regret it, in this case, it's better to say that I won't regret it if I didn't come!"

Mo Wen and Lu Ting pulled the corners of their mouths in unison, revealing a knowing smile.

"Smack!"

The last one fell, and a black light like a tornado fell from the sky, also falling towards the empty place, different from before, the oppression and power generated by this black light were incomparable to the milky white light.

The mysterious man knew that this blow was not simple, so he did not slack off at all, and the momentum on the whole person continued to rise, and the black flame attached to the sword body jumped more and more, as if it was an opponent in chess, and it seemed unnecessary to be excited.

The next moment, the mysterious man grasped the sword in both hands, raised it high above his head, and then swung it down.

The black flames continued to converge in front of the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it formed the form of a fierce tiger, and the fierce tiger made of black flames actually let out a roar that was enough to terrify the entire mountain like a real tiger.

The black tiger saw the black tornado falling from the sky, and without the slightest hesitation, his limbs bent slightly, and then he jumped forward, and flew towards the light.