"Since you don't want to join my sect, the old man can only take you back and see what the sect master does with you, after all, you have the treasures of my sect in the storage bracelet, and if you take the treasures of my sect, you won't say goodbye, this is stealing, and our Imperial Beast Sect is not a nameless teacher!"

It seemed that he was afraid of his identity and was unwilling to bully the small with the big, he turned back to Fang Poyun who had just arrived and said, "Young Master, I'll leave it to you!" ”

In fact, he has always been on Fang Poyun's side, so he is willing to let him take this credit.

"Thank you, Elder Mo!"

Fang Poyun's eyes showed gratitude, he hugged his fists and bowed to Elder Mo, and then looked at Zimo, his eyes were full of happiness, he had been embarrassed by this person before, and he had to get it back this time!

Zimo also secretly hated himself for being too naïve at this time, and still had a trace of illusion about the people in the cultivation realm, and this incident also broke the last illusion in his heart, causing him to be suspicious in the future, he secretly swore that he would never trust anyone again, as long as he could escape this time, he would find a way to take revenge on what the Royal Beast Sect had done to him today.

With Elder Mo to help, Fang Poyun seemed to be very confident in this battle, and took out his long whip and walked in front of Zimo, "I didn't expect it, you still have to lose in my hands!" ”

Zimo looked at him with a look of disdain, "What, are you alone?" ”

This sentence is tantamount to looking down on Fang Poyun, which means that you can't do it yourself.

Fang Poyun brought out more than a dozen contemplation stage disciples this time, in order to establish his authority, and the quilt Zimo was so excited, like a beast, his eyes were full of resentment.

"Baili Cicada, this time I will definitely make you speechless again, I will cut off the tendons and veins of your body one by one, and then let you lie on the ground in my sect every day, let the disciples passing by insult you in every way, and let my nurtured spirit beast suck your essence and blood every day, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

His figure flashed, and the long whip in his hand snapped towards Zimo's face.

The killing sword came out of his hand, and with a wave in the air, it just blocked Fang Poyun's long whip, and a burst of sparks fell, and the two of them each took a step back, and then did not stop at all, and then fought together.

While fighting with Fang Poyun, Zimo observed the surroundings attentively, except for that Elder Mo, Fang Poyun brought a total of twelve Contemplation Stage monks this time, and there was no Spiritual Infant Stage, perhaps out of trust in Elder Mo, with more than a dozen Contemplation Stage monks should be just for them to see, as a deterrent, after all, Fang Poyun's reputation in the sect is declining day by day, this is a good opportunity.

Then the biggest obstacle this time is Elder Mo, with the current Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Formation, I don't know if I can escape from him, I really can't do it, I have to think of other ways.

Fang Poyun was still a little distracted when he saw that Baili Cicada was fighting with him, and he was in the middle of his dignified spiritual infancy, he hadn't won this kid after nearly twenty rounds, his face was extremely ugly, even if he won this kid this time, it would make people discuss, no matter how he said it, this kid was nearly two realms different from himself.

"Bestiality!"

Fang Poyun couldn't bear it anymore, and directly displayed the most core technique of the Imperial Beast Sect!

Zimo already had the experience of fighting against the second spell, so he didn't panic, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Vientiane Returning to the Yuan Technique!" ”

The Vientiane Guiyuan Sword flew out of his body, split into two like a mirror, and swung forward, Fang Poyun, who was preparing for a sneak attack, suddenly found that the enemy in front of him was gone, followed by countless cicadas.

"What kind of spell is this? Is it an illusion? Yes, it must be an illusion, how can one person conjure up so many figures! I just need to break it one by one to find his body, and this illusion will break it by itself! ”

Fang Poyun was sure that this was an illusion, and his figure shuttled back and forth on Zimo's countless figures, and then Zimo's figures shattered one after another.

But Zimo was not in a hurry at all, he just wanted to exhaust this person's vitality, and he would definitely be defeated at that time.

Elder Mo, who was not far away, saw Zimo casting this spell, and his face changed, and he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake for a while! This son can really surprise people.

However, after looking at it for a while, a smile appeared on his face, no matter how the illusion was transformed, the person who cast it would eventually reveal a trace of vitality, and those false illusion clones had no vitality.

He saw at a glance that Zimo's true body in the middle was not good enough, but that any illusion had drawbacks, and the disadvantage of Vientiane Returning to the Yuan was that if the enemy's cultivation was too much beyond you, then a little perception would know which was your true body and which was the clone, after all, this was just an illusion cast through two swords, and it all needed to be continuously input from the Yuan Qi.

Seeing that Fang Poyun had been searching back and forth in the environment, Elder Mo knew that even if he found his true body, there would be not much vitality left, so he shook his head and said, "Young Master, you only need to use your heart to perceive the difference in his vitality, and you will naturally be able to find out the true body!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Zimo's face was ugly, this old thing was really bad for him, but he was by his side, and it was a little impossible for him to kill Fang Poyun.

Thinking of this, Zimo took the Vientiane Guiyuan Sword into his body, and he didn't want Fang Poyun to use himself as a whetstone here.

But how can he escape, now Zimo is most concerned about this matter, he can't press all the treasures on the Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Array, if this sword array can't cause damage to the Soul Leaving Realm cultivators, then he needs to find another way.

"By the way, I still have a formation!"

Zimo's heart suddenly moved, and he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, why didn't he think of a way to arrange a formation to trap these people in it, so that he could escape!

At this time, the sky was just about to turn white, and there were still stars twinkling in the sky, and the moon had not yet set, wouldn't this be the best time to arrange the waning moon and meteorite array!

Moreover, the formation that he learned in Bai Yunji, he has been in this formation for the longest time, and he also understands it most thoroughly, and he now has several array materials in his storage bracelet, as long as he unknowingly arranges the Wanling Moon Meteor Star Array, then this crisis will definitely be resolved!

Thinking of this, Zimo and Fang Poyun's fighting method always flew to a certain prescription position intentionally or unintentionally, and then randomly punched out a few Yuan Qi.

Fang Poyun saw Zimo blindly dodging, his face finally showed smugness, he took out his long whip, and attacked Zimo again, Zimo seemed to have nowhere to hide this time, dodged his head, his shoulder was slashed by the whip, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed like an infusion, and his figure also fell to the ground, but after falling to the ground, a cloth stone in Zimo's storage bracelet also happened to fall under the body.

Half an hour later, Zimo seemed to have only the power to parry, and he had been injured in as many as seven or eight places all over his body, but none of them had hurt the roots, and a few places had opened the flesh and flesh, and the bones were visible, but Zimo didn't care, as long as he passed this level, with his body, he could recover in a day or two, and he also prepared a big gift for them, if they didn't accept it, how could they be worthy of their own play.