Chapter 285: I'll let her go if you kneel

Jiang Yan was a little far away from that 'young man', otherwise she should be able to guess the identity of that person, not to mention, Mo Qian's body had changed too much, and anyone could see something unusual. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If Mo Qian's guess is right, the young man hidden in the Changlin Army should be Mengli, and only Mengli is willing to succumb to the Changlin Army and be an ordinary soldier.

He didn't expect that Mengli was secretly helping him, which made him feel a little guilty in his heart, feeling that he owed Mengli too much.

"Kill!"

Mo Qian shouted, and then suddenly swung out several swords, each sword was accompanied by a strong yin and yang qi, and every wisp of sword light was extremely sharp.

Using the Flame Tactics, he seemed to have endless power, and every time he attacked, he cut off more than a dozen three-headed snakes.

After Mo Qian used the Flame Tactics, Ke, Xu Mingyuan and the others also used secret techniques, wanting to end the battle as soon as possible to avoid changes.

The strength of those dozen or so golden scale Jiao was too strong, and it was worthy of being the closest to the true dragon bloodline, and the power that erupted was not at all comparable to that of ordinary Source Realm consummation powerhouses.

After using the secret technique, the pressure on the teenagers was much lighter, but it was still a little difficult to deal with those golden scale Jiao, even if three or four people joined forces to fight a Jiao, it was difficult to suppress it.

Burst...

Seeing those three-headed snakes die under the Mo Qian Sword, more and more golden scale Jiao became furious, and the attacks they sent out became more and more powerful, causing many people to be knocked away, and even Qi and Lan Chi were seriously injured.

After Mo Qian used hundreds of swords, the three-headed snake in the city had already been cut by more than forty percent, and when those followers were able to deal with the three-headed snake calmly, he held his sword and killed the golden scale Jiao in front of Jiang Yan and the others.

With his joining, the pressure on Jiang Yan and the others has plummeted, but it is still difficult to deal with, because the Golden Scale Jiao is too strong, and the consumption of Moqian is also extremely large, and it is impossible to exert its peak combat power.

"Kill!"

At this moment, a group of teenagers, a dozen or so of them, rushed into the city gate, and they were armed and shouted angrily at the snakes.

They are all competitors who are lagging behind, because of that Golden Avenue, they are a lot behind, if it weren't for Mo Qian ruining the rules of Jianlan City, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to reach this city at this time.

They saw the fierce battle inside the city outside the city, and most of them did not hesitate and rushed over directly, because those people knew very well that with the strength of Mo Qian and the others, it would be so difficult for them to resist those golden scale Jiao, and only when everyone joined forces could they have hope of entering the next pass.

Only Wen Xi led a team of men and horses, standing at the gate of the city and did not enter the city, not because he didn't understand how grim the current situation was, but because he had a plan in his heart, and wanted to take this opportunity to give Mo Qian a heavy blow.

He probed around the crowd, and it didn't take long for his gaze to fall on Mengli, and when he saw Mengli, a sinister light flashed in his eyes.

In the Cotai Strip, he noticed Mengli, at that time he felt that the breath on the other party's body was somewhat familiar, and when the other party looked at Mo Qian, a worried look appeared in his eyes, and that worry was accompanied by a trace of admiration, which made him guess Mengli's identity.

Rumble!

With the addition of a group of people, the pressure on the teenagers in the city plummeted, and those golden scale Jiao became even more violent, obviously feeling a huge threat.

Mo Qian turned into a sword immortal, he has a sword heart, as long as his mind moves, everything in the world can be a sword.

The dust on the ground turned into sword light, and the Immortal Sword also flew out of his hand, killing towards the nine heads of the Golden Scale Jiao.

And he himself and Jiang Yan and the others defended the long tail of the Golden Scale Jiao, and after his body stabilized, he suddenly slashed forward, turned into a sharp sword, and slashed at the head in the middle of the Golden Scale Jiao in an instant.

A flash of sword light flashed from the head in the middle of the Golden Scale Jiao, like the sharpest treasure weapon in the world, causing the Golden Scale Jiao's head to suddenly crack a huge opening, and blood gushed out like a flood.

Roar!

The other eight heads of the Golden Scale Jiao roared angrily, and attacked Mo Qian at the same time, and Jiang Yan and Lan Chi, as well as Ye Xinjie, also sent out a fierce blow at this time.

A flash of sword light appeared again in the void, and in the middle of Mo Qian's thoughts, the Immortal Sword slashed towards the other head of the Golden Scale Jiao.

The attacks of the four of Mo Qian were launched at the same time, and just as the other eight heads of the Golden Scale Jiao were about to approach Mo Qian, Ye Xinjie's battle axe, Lan Chi's Seven Ye Blade, and Jiang Yan's jade palm hit the Golden Scale Jiao at the same time.

Burst...

In an instant, the golden scale Jiao was cut into three sections, and after the body was disconnected, the eight heads were also slightly stunned, and at this moment, Mo Qian pinched the sword trick in his hand, and eight sword rays burst out between his fingers.

The sword was extremely sharp, although it was only a ray of light, but like a divine sword, it struck on the eight heads of the Golden Scale Jiao, causing those eight heads to explode instantly.

"Kill!"

beheaded a golden scale Jiao, Mo Qian and Jiang Yan did not stop, but killed the other golden scale Jiao, and the morale of the young people was greatly shocked for a while.

Ke and Mo Qian teamed up, and it didn't take long for them to cut off a golden scale Jiao, and Jiang Yan and Lan Chi also helped other teenagers kill a few golden scale Jiao.

"Be careful!"

When Mo Qian was thinking about whether to help Meng Li, the golden scale Jiao in front of Meng Li threw out its long tail, and three heads attacked her at the same time, which made Mo Qian's pupils suddenly constrict.

The golden scale Jiao in front of Mengli was already furious, and the power it used exceeded the limit, and when Mengli was about to take out the Zhentian Sword to resist, Mengli was shocked and flew up.

She was so badly injured that she almost fainted, and in a moment, she smashed directly to the ground, coughing up blood.

Swish...

And at this moment, Wen Xi at the gate of the city turned into a streamer and rushed towards Mengli, and Mo Qian also rushed over at the same time.

However, Wen Xi was closer to Mengli, and the direction in which Mengli flew out was exactly at the gate of the city, and just when Mo Qian was just half the distance, Wen Xi used a long knife against the center of Mengli's eyebrows.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Mo Qian was about to rush to his side, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wen Xi's eyes, and he shouted.

"Let her go!"

Mo moved his body for a moment, stopped in the void, and didn't dare to take another half step, for fear of angering Wen Xi and making the other party really kill Mengli with one sword.

Wen Xi sneered, then reached out and grabbed Mengli's face, directly took off Mengli's human skin mask, stroked it lightly on Mengli's face, then looked at Mo Qian and said slowly: "Tut... This little appearance is really pitiful to me, if my knife is gently pushed, I am afraid she will have no hope of survival, if you want her to live, kneel down for me!"

"Dreams!"

"It's her!"

Seeing Mengli's delicate appearance again, Mo Qian's heart suddenly trembled, while Jiang Yan's heart tightened, and surprise instantly appeared on his face.

"Don't listen to him, you can't kneel!"

Seeing Mo Qian's expression struggling, looking like he was really going to kneel, Mengli's heart suddenly hurt, and he spoke weakly.

"Get down on your knees, or I'll kill her!"

Looking at Mengli's very distressed look, Wen Xi's face suddenly sank, and he shouted again.