This rolling sound wave was too fast, but Mo Wuxie's reaction was faster.

At the critical moment, the right choice was made.

Sound waves filled the entire world, between the sky and the ground, indiscriminately wreaking wild.

The hole in the ground that Mo Wuxian blew up just solved their crisis.

Sound waves whistled from above.

However, a strong wave of energy was generated, accompanied by a powerful boom. It made everyone's ears ring, and it seemed that their souls were shattered.

Mo Wuxian supported the Xuanqi shield, intending to filter the sound waves.

Therefore, he is also the direct bearer, and he suffers the most damage. At this time, as if he had been struck by lightning, his spirit almost collapsed, and his soul appeared in bursts of tearing pain.

Wow - he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

It's too late, it's fast, it's basically that as soon as the sound wave passes, he spits blood from his mouth, the time is too short, but the destructive power is extremely strong.

Others are much better. Qinghe is the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and he has the heart of an elf, so in this crisis, he naturally does not have too many injuries.

Xuanyuan Wanyi was not much different from the others, the blood was vomiting non-stop, and her eyes were dull.

As soon as the sound wave passed, Mo Wuxian removed his defensive shield and shouted, "Go!"

He picked up the two girls again, rushed out, and ran wildly towards the far side of the forest.

Xiao Renfeng and the others naturally endured the pain and chased after each other.

When their lives were mortally threatened, they could always burst out with terrifying potential, and although the cultivation of the peak of the Martial Saint was closely behind Mo Wuxie.

Mo Wuxian ran wildly as he spread out his mental power, imprinting everything in heaven and earth in his mind.

In his mind, the fire demons in the rear rolled in, and everywhere he passed, everything burned out, and it was a picture of annihilation.

This is a meteor chasing the moon? Mo Wuxian ran in front and the fire demon chased behind, but he was gradually narrowing the distance between them.

Mo Wuxian was anxious, if the Flame Demon caught up, they would not have the strength to resist at all, he could escape to the Divine Tomb, but the others would definitely die. Because, except for Qu Yuan, the tomb of the gods no longer accepts anyone's entry.

The farther away from the magma, the weaker the firefiend's ability becomes.

This is what Qu Yuan and Mo Wuxian said. At this time, he is fighting this idea, stay away from the volcano, then the fire demon will continue to weaken, and in the end, maybe he can easily solve it without fighting.

When it comes to the mind, Mo Wuxian is a demon in the mind, if he can't beat you, he will consume you, and if he can't kill you, he will drag you to death, and he is dragging you to death now.

However, the fire demon that was getting closer and closer made him panic.

In front is a lake.

That is, the lake that obtained the 10,000-year-old warm jade.

In other words, the fire demon is fire, and now use water to extinguish the evil spirit.

Mo Wuxian resolutely crossed the lake.

He walked on the front foot, and the fire demon arrived on the back foot. And the 10,000-meter lake did not stop the footsteps of the fire demon in the slightest, and under the high temperature of the fire demon, a mist immediately rose, and the entire lake was evaporated, revealing the 10,000-year-old warm jade at the bottom of the lake.

The trees around the lake suddenly simmered, and then burst into flames.

Due to the stimulation of the water, the fire demon roared continuously, and chased even more wildly.

Mo Wuxian was very puzzled, why did this flame demon just chase him?

Suddenly, he thought of something, looked at Wanyi in his arms, and asked eagerly, "Is the fire demon chasing you?"

At this time, Wanyi was very panicked, her life hung by a thread, and blurted out: "I don't know!"

Suddenly, she thought of something, felt a black strip from her arms, and said hurriedly: "It should be this!"

Mo Wuxian shouted: "Don't throw it away yet?"

Xuanyuan Wanyi hesitated for a moment, and immediately threw away the things in her hand.

After she threw away the black thing in her hand, a huge natural aura suddenly appeared in the entire heaven and earth, and then two elves appeared.

One elf bears the mark of the moon on the center of his eyebrow, and the other elf is older.

The elf of the Moon Mark didn't see her move, but with a gesture of his hand, the black strip reached into the palm of her hand.

She looked at the thing in her hand in disgust, looked at the fire demon again, and said, "High Priest, this thing has really come in!

The elven shaman looked at Mo Wuxian and the others, showed a hint of an ugly smile, and said, "The fire demon has weakened a lot, I should be able to support it for a while, you go first!"

The Moon Mark Elf nodded, "Be careful, it's the Sword of Destruction in its hand!"

The elven shaman nodded, "Don't worry, this is just a broken sword of destruction, unless you get that fragment in your hand!"

The elf of the Moon Mark nodded, "Be careful!"

After speaking, she led them towards the distance, and before she had gone far, Mo Wuxian suddenly felt an illusion of space transformation, and came to a place.

This place is magical and beautiful.

A green hundred-meter ancient tree, the ancient tree pendant tower lamp, which releases a hazy light all the time.

On top of these ancient trees, green light is dotted, reflecting the houses on the ancient trees one by one.

The houses are also peculiar, all on trees, three meters high, like a miniature version of a temple, with a rounded door and the mark of the moon carved on it.

Ancient trees wind their way up from the bottom, and a natural wooden ladder leads up to the door of the house.

This wooden ladder is not artificial, but a miracle of nature, a tree branch.

On every ancient tree, there is such a house, where there is no end, but there are endless ancient trees. Endless lights and green light illuminate the world, giving it a subtle sense of fantasy.

A hundred meters away in front of Mo Wuxie, there is a huge open place, the ground is green and grassy, surrounded by fences, hanging tower lights, no need to look, this is the square of the elves. In the distance, another clearing appeared, with a tall tower in the middle, which appeared to be an altar, densely covered with runes. A large white sphere hovered silently over the tower, still slowly rotating.

As they appeared, there was a creak of doors opening on each of the ancient trees, and then one by one the elves pushed the door out, walked down the wooden ladder, and came to the square, where they stood quietly, with a cold expression, but everyone had a faint feeling of disgust.

Mo Wuxian felt that this disgust did not only come from them, but also from other places.

All of them are women, and they are extremely beautiful, Mo Wuxian has no doubt that they are all top national treasure-level beauties when they go out of any country at will. It's just that he wonders, why are there no men in the elves?

Xuanyuan is small, and although Xiao Renfeng is seriously injured, he can't help but look stunned at this time.

Xuanyuan Wanyi looked at them blankly. Qinghe said excitedly: "Brother, this is the holy land of the elf clan, and that one over there is the altar where I got my inheritance!"

Mo Wuxian looked in the direction she was directing, and it turned out to be the tower.

"Ahh

Xuanyuan Xiaoxiao and Xiao Renfeng's stunned was finally replaced by physical pain, and they let out a miserable snort.