Fortunately, they found the map to the Tianyuan Canyon left behind by Zhan Wudi, and knew where a group of Mo family disciples were going, maybe they could meet other teams on the way, and they could unite to fight with the people of the Storm Thunder Palace and the Temple of Light. When did it take his Mo Tian Divine Domain's turn to be bullied by the Storm Thunder Palace. It's just that the situation is not as good as people at the moment, and his heart is very depressed.

"I'm afraid that if we run away too fast, the other brothers will be slower than us. Mo Xiuting smiled bitterly.

In the team, only he and his senior brother Mo Xiuwen still have the strength to fight, and although the other two companions are also mid-level god generals, they are too seriously injured, and it is good not to delay in hurrying.

"Big brother, if we take the Qilin Divine Blood now, how sure are we that we will recover before they catch up?" Mo Xiuting took a deep breath and asked.

"Ishei. Mo Xiuwen smiled bitterly, took a deep breath and said, "Our blood qi is their best tracking mark, I'm afraid they are not far from us." ”

Despair rose on Mo Xiuting's face, he knew very well that there was no way to hide the blood leakage on his body along the way, and the blood was sprinkled in the forest, which was like a light in the dark night for those who were good at tracking, and the other party only needed to chase the blood trails to find them.

"Mo Xiuwen, you are wrong, there is no ...... in Yicheng" Just when Mo Xiuting was disappointed, a cold voice came from the forest, and more than a dozen figures flashed out like night birds, surrounding Mo Xiuwen and the other four.

"Lei Xingtian ......" Mo Xiuwen's face showed a miserable whiteness, after all, he still couldn't run away, even if he took the Qilin Divine Blood now, he couldn't digest it, Lei Xingtian could cut open his chest and take out the untransformed Qilin Divine Blood.

"Hand over the Qilin Divine Blood, I can leave you a whole corpse!" Lei Xingtian's eyes were full of indifferent killing intent, he had been chasing all the way in the past few days, Mo Xiuwen's group of people had really good kung fu to escape, and they actually let him find a safe route and escape all the way to this mountain, and finally they caught up.

Lei Xingtian was depressed that in order to pursue Mo Xiuwen's team at full speed, he had to leave some of his team's people who couldn't keep up with the speed behind. Mo Xiuwen left people behind several times along the way, which also caused them a lot of damage, and those people did not hesitate to blow themselves up to stop their steps.

Although the bones of those Mo family disciples were gone, it also caused him to lose as many as seven people in the Thunder Palace, which made him angry in his heart, and at the same time he was wary of the Mo family disciples.

"A person is dead, what's the use of having a whole corpse? It's not wrapped in the belly of a beast!" Mo Xiuwen had a sad smile on his face, turned his head to the three companions behind him and asked solemnly, "Are you afraid of death?"

Mo Xiuting smiled, and the other two Mo family disciples also laughed, and said categorically: "The warriors of the Holy Xuan War Regiment are ready to die at any time. ”

Lei Xingtian's face was gloomy, although Mo Xiuwen and Mo Xiuting were seriously injured, after all, if they had a god general and a posterior level cultivator, it would be a very headache if they were desperate to the death.

"Lei Xingtian, do you hear it, the disciples of the Holy Xuan War Regiment are never afraid of death!If you want to take what is in our hands, are you ready to pay the price?" The long knife in Mo Xiuwen's hand was raised, and there was a little more determination in his eyes. A solemn aura spread out from his body, causing the surrounding world to suddenly become cold.

"Then I'll step on your corpse and get it!" Lei Xingtian snorted coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, and a majestic momentum instantly collided with Mo Xiuwen's killing intent.

"Who wants to step on the corpse of our Mo family, I'm really not afraid to flash my tongue. At the moment when Lei Xingtian and Mo Xiuwen's momentum collided, a yin and yang strange voice came.

"Whoosh, whoosh......" Just as the sound arrived, several soft sounds came at the same time.

"Ahh......h

Where was he still in the mood to kill Mo Xiuwen, he suddenly turned around and turned out, and at the moment when he turned over, a big tree on the side was blasted out of a hole of three feet, and an angry arrow shot through the tree, shooting through several giant trees in a row before sinking heavily into the body of the last big tree.

Turning over to dodge the arrow, Lei Xingtian saw several Storm Thunder Palace disciples crooked, some were nailed to the tree by angry arrows, and some of their bodies were shattered by the violent force and half of their shoulders were shattered.

"Mo Xuankong!" Mo Xiuwen was stunned, and when Lei Xingtian dodged away, he saw a figure flash like the wind. It turned out to be Mo Xuankong, the captain of the rookie team he was going to incorporate that day.

"Let......'s go," Mo Xiuwen let out a low snort, and his figure suddenly burst out of the gap spread by the disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace, if he didn't have to die, no one would feel that he had lived long enough. Mo Xiuting and the others saw the opportunity quickly enough, Mo Xiuwen's body just moved, and they also retreated.

Lei Xingtian roared angrily, and his body rushed towards the young man with the bow, he naturally saw that these people were also dressed as the Saint Xuan War Regiment, obviously, this group of guys was Mo Xiuwen's companions, and the realm was not high, but the shot was very shady and ruthless, as soon as he made a move, he secretly attacked with a special god-breaking crossbow, and the pitch-black big bow in the hand of the young man who shot an arrow at him made him feel deeply threatened. So he wanted to kill the young man first.

"Whoosh......" Lei Xingtian's brows jumped, and when he pounced on the young man, the big bow in the young man's hand opened again, and a long arrow flashed like a shadow, and soon he knew that this arrow was not aimed at him, but passed through his side, and an arrow fell on a companion of the middle rank of the god general, blowing the companion to pieces. Huge impact with unparalleled destructive power.

"God-killing bow!" Lei Xingtian suddenly realized that the pitch-black big bow was very familiar, it was the strong bow of the demon clan.

"A bit of eyesight. "The person who came was the rookie team that Zhan Wusheng and his team, there was a chance to offend people, and Zhan Wuxuan would never miss it, no matter what the other party came from.

He saved the disciples of the Mo family with righteousness and awe, so he naturally wanted to kill the enemy and form a grudge. Therefore, as soon as he came up, he asked Mo Heng and the others to sneak attack by the most damaging means. At this time, the enhanced version of the God-Breaking Crossbow that he had asked for from King Mo Xian would have a place to play.

Although not all of the god-breaking crossbows in this sneak attack have had an effect, at least let the masters of the Thunderstorm Palace kill and injure a few people under the first round of sneak attacks, which can be regarded as a small lesson, after all, the disciples of the Thunderstorm Palace are the weakest and are also the middle level of the god generals, and they crush the group of rookies around Zhan Wudi in terms of overall strength.

Even if they had refined the Blood Refining Thousand Leaf Fruit in the past few days, they had completely consolidated their Divine General's cultivation at the initial level, and even approached the peak of the Divine General's Initial Rank, and they would soon become the Intermediate Divine General, but in terms of cultivation, they were still one level below each other.

"Bang ......" Before Lei Xingtian's body arrived, a powerful thunder light was like a heavenly fire, slashing down towards the battle. But the figure of the battleless disappeared from his sight, teleporting behind a disciple of the Thunder Palace.

Under the flash of thunder, the body of Zhan Wuxian slammed into the disciple.

"Ah......h

Lei Xingtian was furious, the speed of the battle was beyond his imagination, and this person's strength was so strong that he could use his body as a weapon, which made his heart even more murderous.

"Boom...... Boom ......" The disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace had already reacted, and instantly organized a counterattack, and the distance between them was originally only a hundred zhang, and they collided together in a few breaths. The disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace did not have a numerical advantage, after all, the lifeless rookie team plus Mo Chuncheng and Mo Chunshan had fourteen people, plus the two Mo Xiuwen brothers, they had sixteen people to fight, and the number exceeded that of the Storm Thunder Palace, which had lost several people.

It's just that in terms of overall quality, the gap is not small. The battle situation is in a stalemate.

Zhan Wusheng blasted a person away, and before he had time to kill him, Lei Xingtian intercepted him, at first Lei Xingtian underestimated Zhan Wusheng, after all, Zhan Wuxuan was only a beginner of a god general, and he could shoot his companions, but because he was holding a god-killing bow in his hand. However, in close combat, this long-range attack weapon was restrained, so the blow did not exert all its strength, allowing Zhan Wuxing to take the opportunity to dodge, but collided with another Thunder Palace disciple who tried to intercept it.

Zhan Wusheng deliberately created this illusion, afraid of fighting Lei Xingyun head-on, and wanted to escape, the disciples of the Storm Thunder Palace saw that Zhan Wuxing shot his companion, where was he willing to let him escape, once the distance was opened, the god-killing bow would exert terrifying lethality, so when Zhan Wuxing's figure flashed, he collided with Zhan Wuxing.

After all, he was just a god general, and he didn't pay attention to it, but when he really collided with Zhan Wulife, he realized how wrong he was. He felt like he was hitting not a person, but a mountain. His body was like a violently vibrating tofu under this impact, and there may be nothing abnormal on the outside, but it has turned into a mess on the inside, and when he flew out, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Lei Xingyun looked at the lifeless battle, his eyes revealed a murderous intent that could not be concealed. It's just that no matter how much his killing intent and momentum soared, he couldn't completely lock the battle lifeless in front of him. Although Zhan Wuxian stood in front of him so well, there was always a feeling of uncertainty.

He had to forcibly improve his senses, and he felt that as long as he was even a little slack, the battle in front of him would suddenly disappear, which was a very strange feeling.

"Space ......" Lei Xingyun suddenly realized, yes, he felt a strong spatial origin fluctuation around Zhan Wuxing's body, Zhan Wuxuan just stood casually, as if looming, and his body seemed to be between the illusory and the real, so his divine sense was difficult to lock.

The reason why he missed the blow just now was not only because he was careless, but more importantly, the opponent in front of him had an extremely powerful spatial talent, and he instantly broke away from his lock and chose the next target, such a person was the last thing he wanted to meet, but at this moment he had to face it head-on.