The two golden wolf heads were like two fierce beasts from hell, with their bloody mouths open, as if they wanted to swallow the two teenagers straight away.

The two teenagers had never seen such an attack, and their originally calm eyes couldn't help but have a trace of consternation.

Ye Junlin was the first to calm down, and all the Xuan Qi in his body gathered on his left hand, and then he injected it into the giant sword. The original dark sword body was suddenly filled with colorful Xuan Qi, and with Ye Junlin's swing, it was very beautiful.

Seeing the situation, Liang Bufan also came back to his senses, clasped his claws with both hands, and rushed forward.

Ye Junlin hadn't learned any sword-type mystical skills, so he could only take the giant sword and slash straight towards a wolf's head, and this blow almost used up all of his mystical energy.

The moment the golden ** head came into contact with the colorful giant sword, it was like glass touching a stone, and it collapsed instantly with a "bang". The Colorful Xuan Qi and the Golden Xuan Qi collided together, and a violent explosion occurred in an instant, and the explosion formed a huge shock wave, sending Ye Junlin straight out of the earthquake.

Ye Junlin fell heavily to the ground, and his thin body stirred up a cloud of dust. Ye Junlin only felt that a salty liquid came out of his mouth and nose, and his face instantly turned pale.

Liang Bufan's five fingers were bent, and he waved away at the golden ** head, and a faint yellow aura lingered on the ten fingers, and with Liang Bufan's wave, two dense nets were formed, enveloping the wolf's head in it.

The golden ** head was like a beast that had fallen into a trap, let out a roar, and then rushed hard, breaking through the secret net. Liang Bufan couldn't defend himself, and was slammed into his chest by the wolf's head, and he was also shocked and flew out.

"Bang!"

Liang Bufan flew nearly 100 meters away before falling heavily to the ground, and his eyes were dark, and he passed out.

Jin ** didn't give up, snorted proudly, and chased after Liang Bufan again. Ye Junlin struggled to stand up with the giant sword, trying to block the attack of Jin **, but his leg suddenly emitted a sharp pain like an electric shock, and with a "bang", he fell down again, and could only watch Jin ** head bite towards Liang Bufan.

At this critical moment, Mo Kui, who had been silent for a long time on the side, suddenly appeared in front of Liang Bufan, only to see his fingers flick lightly, and the golden ** head instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared in heaven and earth.

Jiang Xing thought that with this move, he could clean up the two troublemakers. And Mo Kui's sudden appearance instantly broke his plan, making him can't help but look at Mo Kui carefully.

Mo Kui's clothes were disheveled, as if they would disappear as soon as the wind blew them, his hair was scattered, like a grass pheasant's nest, and his skinny bones were no different from those of a prisoner in the mines.

Jiang Xing originally thought that Mo Kui might be an ordinary prisoner in the mine, and wanted to escape with the two teenagers. But Mo Kui's attack this time deeply shocked him, and the person who could break his "Double Wolf Fist" with a casual wave of his finger should at least be a middle-level mystic.

And he, Jiang Xing, is just a low-level mystery.

"I don't know where Your Excellency is sacred, do you really want to interfere in the private affairs of my 'Sword Casting Villa'?" Jiang Xing just said casually, but he inadvertently mentioned the 'Sword Casting Villa', wanting to suppress Mo Kui with the name of the sect.

Mo Kui smiled coldly: "The Emperor of Sword Casting Villa has never heard of it, but this Emperor is the ancestor of the 'Sword Warrior', any 'Sword Warrior', when you see the Emperor, you have to be respectful to me!"

Mo Kui said, a green glow on his left hand. This green mangs are like thousand-year-old jasper, delicate and crisp. Mo Kui held the green mang in his left hand, and threw it lightly, only to see that the green mang seemed to have spirituality, and instantly split into two, crossed two arcs in the air, and entered the bodies of the two teenagers respectively.

Ye Junlin suddenly felt as if there were countless elixirs in his body, and the wounds on his body were healed in an instant, and Liang Bufan also woke up leisurely under the healing of another group of green mangs.

"Huh, what's going on?" Liang Bufan touched the back of his head and wondered.

Jiang Xing looked at this scene, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes, this magical healing technique, if it was in his hand, hum!

The golden Xuan Qi was like a huge set of armor that instantly fell on Jiang Xing's body, and there was also an extra bronze axe-bladed gun in his hand. Jiang Xing danced the bronze axe-bladed spear with both hands, and countless spears flew out of the spear, condensing into a golden tornado, flying straight towards Mo Kui.

"Hmph!" Facing Jiang Xing's sneak attack, Mo Kui sneered, his left index finger was gently stretched out, and a colorful finger directly pierced the red tornado.

Jiang Xing's mouth opened in an instant, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. This trick "Whirling Spear Technique" is the 'Yellow Rank Middle Grade Mystery Technique', which he spent half his life 'contribution points' in exchange for from within the sect, and it is the attack he is most proud of.

But such a 'powerful' attack was easily defused, which was difficult for him to accept.

At the moment when Jiang Xing was stunned, the colorful fingers had already flown in front of him. Jiang Xing was shocked, and the bronze axe-bladed gun in his hand instantly danced into a red circle.

The Colorful Fingers were invincible, and they effortlessly broke through Jiang Xing's defenses. The finger struck the bronze axe-bladed spear, only to hear the sound of "gong", and the spear was cut in half.

"It's a pity, it's a pity" Liang Bufan's face showed a painful expression, as if the broken bronze axe-bladed spear was his.

Speaking of the colorful fingers, after it broke the bronze axe-bladed spear, instead of weakening its power, it marched all the way towards Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing was startled and dodged again and again. The colorful fingers are like a sharp sword out of the sheath, without blood, and will never return. Jiang Xing tried all kinds of means to dissolve this finger, but unfortunately found that this finger was like a soul asking for his life, no matter how he attacked, it was a bamboo basket to draw water.

Finally, Jiang Xing, who had little Xuan Qi left, stopped in front of his fingers, and the golden Xuan Qi on his left palm was flourishing, and a huge golden palm print greeted the colorful fingers, which was his last bit of Xuan Qi.

Soon after leaving his palm, the golden palm print was scattered by the colorful fingers, and Jiang Xing was already furious at this time, only to see him roar and rush towards the fingers.

"Hmph! Mo Kui sneered again, and then watched as the colorful fingers penetrated Jiang Xing's palm, and then pierced his forehead.

Jiang Xing fell to the ground, a finger-sized wound on his forehead, and a steady stream of red liquid flowed out.

Break the enemy's attack with one move, shatter the blade, and kill Jiang Xing! Mo Kui's divine martial arts once again deeply shocked Ye Junlin.

"Please, master, help me kill Jiang Zhou and avenge my blood and revenge!" Ye Junlin suddenly knelt in front of Mo Kui.

Mo Kui looked at the resolute young man at his feet, and a trace of pity swelled in his heart, and Mo Kui sighed: "There are some roads, only when you have walked yourself, can you appreciate the hardships of the road, and some scenery, only if you have seen it, you can know its charm." In the same way, there are some hatreds, only if you bury them with your own hands, can you eliminate the resentment in your heart. ”

Ye Junlin raised his head, as if he had gained.

With a move of Mo Kui's right hand, the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' in Ye Junlin's arms flew directly to his hand as if he had been summoned.

Mo Kui said slowly: "In the 'Sword God Emperor Jade', there are four 'peerless mystical techniques', if you can comprehend them all, let alone a small 'Jiang Zhou', even the 'Beast Emperor Emperor' of the 'Beast Emperor Palace' may not be your opponent." ”

A rare smile appeared on Mo Kui's face, and he handed the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' to Ye Junlin's hand.

"From today on, you are its master, waiting for you as a teacher in the 'Jinxiao Divine Domain'. After Mo Kui finished speaking, the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' suddenly flickered like a firefly, as if agreeing with this decision.

Ye Junlin looked at Mo Kui in a daze, at a loss.

After a while, Ye Junlin stood up and took the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' in Mo Kui's hand. At this moment, Ye Junlin seemed to have matured a lot, because something else suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Ten years from now, I hope to see you two stinky boys in the 'Jinxiao Divine Domain'. After Mo Kui finished speaking, his figure suddenly became ethereal like a mist.

"Master, there will be a period later. ”

Mo Kui's figure finally dissipated between heaven and earth, and Ye Junlin looked at the 'Sword God Emperor Jade' in his hand and fell into contemplation again.

"You have to learn to grow up on your own. Ye Junlin said, looking at the sky above him.

Ahead, it's blue.