It turned out that Xin Qijie also had an illusion in front of him, but he immediately woke up from the illusion and ran the golden fighting spirit, and the golden vitality illuminated the entire sky, like a golden scorching sun, bursting with dazzling light. At this time, he was covered in golden light, as if he was a golden-armored god of war from the heavenly realm, exuding an aura of looking down on the world.

The air flow that emanated from Mo Jingtian's body turned into wisps of black mist when it came into contact with the golden vitality of the Xin Qi Festival. The head of the dementor beast above his head was like a huge black wolf's head, and the two fist-sized eyes shimmered with pitch-black brilliance, alternating one after another.

The illusion released by the dementor beast was of no use to Xin Qijie, the light in Yi Mo's eyes became more and more gloomy, and the palm of his hand roared out like lightning, winding around Xin Qijie's throat, and the attack looked very unremarkable. Xin Qijie knew that there must be a secret trick in his palm, and it was impossible for the heart demon who spent so much effort to cultivate to entangle his hands with such power. I saw that the palm of the ink was shocking, gushing out of the gossamer, piercing the space, like a thin line, shooting towards Xin Qijie's heart.

Xin Qijie stretched out his hand and unleashed the sword condensation of Ling Xiao's sword technique like a mountain, and the white clouds lay in front of him like a small mountain, blocking the gossamer in the sky. The hairsprings shot on the white clouds, making a sonorous and crisp sound, only to see those hairsprings, inch by inch, crumbling apart, and the white clouds were covered with cracks, turning into fragments in the sky, scattered like cotton.

Mo shocked the sky and smiled: "You think that my heart demon is haunted, and there is only such a little power, you are very wrong to think so." I saw his palm poking out from the air current, and his entire arm was covered with black fur, like black thorns, piercing through the Xin Qi Festival.

Xin Qijie's expression was slightly dignified, the vitality on the palm of his hand gathered wildly, and a fierce wind whistled open, and a Nine Heavens Monument the size of a zhang slowly condensed, flashing with dazzling brilliance, becoming a full size, and greeted the palm that Mo was shocking.

Mo shocked the sky and laughed gloomily, his palm suddenly swelled to the size of a dustpan, he reached out and grabbed the Nine Heavens Mystery Tablet, shook his palm fiercely, and pinched it open! He smirked and said, "Under the hands of my inner demons, I don't have the strength of the middle stage of the Small Creation Realm, how can I resist it?"

Xin Qijie laughed disdainfully, and said, "Really?" and filled the vitality of the golden fighting soul into his fist, and the fist became shiny and clear, and slammed on the hand of the demon who was shocking to the sky, and suddenly the sound of explosion swept away, and the black and golden fragments were intertwined, and the two figures withdrew from the distance under the cold wind, spurting out a mouthful of blood from each other.

The earth-shattering heart demon entanglement hand was blasted open by the Xin Qi Festival, the black fur exploded into smithereens, and the entire palm was red as blood, as if it had taken off a layer of skin, and he shouted hoarsely: "Little miscellaneous, it's just damned." How did he know that when his words fell, a cyan light flew out of Xin Qijie's hand, and it was a Nine Heavens Monument the size of a zhang. His fist smashed on the monument and was shocked seven or eight meters away.

When he retreated, Xin Qijie came to him in a flash, his palm was pushed out suddenly, and the golden brilliance soared, shooting on Mo Jingtian's chest, and Mo Jingtian flew up miserably, and when he fell to the ground, Xin Qijie's right foot stepped on his chest, and said: "Didn't you say that you can defeat me within ten moves? You can't defeat me in a hundred moves now, but fall into my hands, how do you say I should cut off your limbs, so that you can't survive, you can't die." ”

Suddenly, a crisp explosion sounded, and Xue Qingyang retreated and fell to the ground. Mo Feng, the elder of the Mo family, had a black halo in his eyes, and grinned: "You let our young master go, otherwise I will use the Wind Wind Demon Fire Array to burn your good looks into ashes! Think about it, such a beautiful beauty, burned to ashes by me, how miserable her death will be." ”

Xin Qijie kicked Mo Jingtian over, and hummed: "We let each other go, you let go of my senior sister, and I let go of Mo Jingtian." ”

The Great Elder of the Mo Family swept over towards Xin Qijie, and Xin Qijie swept over towards Xue Qingyang. As he swept over, Mo Feng's face showed a hideous color, and two black plumes of smoke shot out from his sleeves, rushing towards the snow.

Xin Qijie said coldly: "I already knew that you would perform such a small skill of carving insects. As he spoke, a golden light shot out from his hand, wrapping two streams of black mist, shattering the black mist, and seeing two black insects in the mist, their mouths were extremely sharp, and they could penetrate people's heads with a light peck, this kind of insect was called a brain piercing worm. If it weren't for Xin Qijie's quick reaction, I'm afraid that Xue Qingyang would have been pierced through his head by a brain-piercing wormhole.

Xin Qijie fell in front of Xue Qingyang, and when he saw that her mouth was full of blood, and her pretty face was a little pale, she was slightly distressed, and the look on her face became cold, and she said: "Senior sister, you can cultivate next to you, the two cubs of the Mo family, let me deal with it." ”

Xue Qingyang nodded and said: "Senior brother, you be careful, the strength of the Mo family elder is extremely strong, and the attack is very weird, I fought with him for thirty-five moves, and was hit by him three times, if it wasn't for the junior brother, you saved me, I'm afraid that I have been wiped out by him." ”

In the black mist that Mo Feng was surrounded by, fierce air currents gushed out, and he frowned: "Young Master, you can't beat him? It's been about a year since you broke through the Small Creation Realm, and he seems to have just broken through for a long time, is his strength really so strong?"

Mo Jingtian's face turned a little pale, he reached out and touched the blood on the corner of his lips, the cold light in his eyes splashed, and said coldly: "This kid's martial arts skills are extremely weird, even if it is my soul dementor, it will not have the slightest effect on him, my famous stunt heart demon entanglement, still can't take advantage of him, but was shot away by him, I also asked the elders to help me defeat him, I want to torture him to death, let him know how miserable it will be to offend me." ”

Mo Feng nodded slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, the sleeves of his robe swept out, the black light was magnificent, and black beams of light rose from the ground to the sky, and a thick black mist enveloped the three zhang in a radius, intertwining into a formation, enveloping the Xin Qi Festival.

Mo Feng's Wind Wind Demon Fire Formation is a Kun Realm formation, extremely powerful, and he has killed many strong people with this formation. As the formation shrouded the Xinqi Festival, the overwhelming black flames suddenly intertwined, enveloping the Xinqi Festival in it.

Mo Jingtian knew that Mo Feng's formation was powerful, and this Wind Wind Demon Fire Array alone could burn the martial artists in the middle of the Small Creation Realm into ashes, not to mention a Xin Qi Festival! This kid was only afraid of death! Although it was cheaper for him to burn him to death, but in the process of burning to death, this kind of skin was burned and painful, and it was enough to teach this kid a hard enough lesson, enough for this kid to drink a pot in the Hades Palace.

When the black flames intertwine out, there is not the slightest heat, as if the flames have no temperature, but when they are contaminated with the body, you will find that the temperature of the flames is seven or eight times higher than the temperature of ordinary flames. Xin Qijie's face was full of solemnity, and the golden vitality in his body roared out, intertwining into a golden light mask, enveloping himself in it. The surging flames wrapped around the pillar of light, and a pitchy sound sounded, and he thought, "I have to think about breaking the formation, otherwise with the vitality in my current body, I can't forcibly break this formation at all." ”

Xue Qingyang gritted her teeth and stood up, ready to join forces with Xin Qijie to break the formation, but Leng Qianqiu anxiously stopped her, and said in a deep voice: "Cousin, don't say that you are seriously injured now, even if you are not injured, if you enter the formation, can you help Xin Qijie?" Xin Qijie's strength is much stronger than you, he can't break the formation, you just go in and die." ”

Zhang Haoran didn't want her to go in and drag Xin Qijie down now, and said: "Yes, Qingyang, you just see how Senior Brother Xin breaks the formation! If Senior Brother Xin can't break the formation, it won't matter if you go in." ”

Xue Qingyang sat down cross-legged and said, "It depends on the situation, if Senior Brother Xin is in danger, I will attack Demon Feng, and I must ask him to remove this formation." ”