When Elder Mo saw that Zimo was about to kill Fang Poyun, his complexion changed, and he didn't care about anything else, and his figure reached the front of Zimo in a flash, and he swung out a burst of vitality and hit Zimo's chest.

This person came to save Fang Poyun, Zimo did not have the slightest accident, if he didn't stop it, it would be an accident, he was waiting for this person to come.

The elder surnamed Mo flew in front of Zimo and suddenly saw six sword lights stabbing at him from all directions, snorted coldly, took out a cyan long sword, slashed in the air, and struck towards the six sword lights.

"Bang bang!"

After the sound of six thunderbolts, Zimo Yangtian spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the soul realm was really not something he could compete with, this person separated six paths of vitality and made him injured in an instant!

But Zimo didn't care about it, although this crisis had been lifted since he had completed the Remnant Moon Meteor Array, but this person was now in his own formation, he wanted to try whether the Nine Heavens Hell Yan Sword Formation could cause damage to the Soul Leaving Realm, and if it didn't work, he would just abandon the formation and leave, he wanted to see how powerful the Soul Leaving Realm was.

This time, he has to calculate the powerhouse of the Soul Realm!

"Northern Sumeru mustard seeds!"

"Southern Xuan Bing is away from the fire!"

"Dongfang Bing Xie can seal the soul!"

"The waning moon in the west with a falling star!"

"Vientiane in the Northwest will eventually return to Yuan!"

"Southeast Tai Chi is a slash!"

"I cut off yin and yang by killing!"

Zimo summoned all seven flying swords in one go, he only felt dizzy in his head, grabbed a handful of pills and didn't look at them, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

When Zimo recited this spell, Elder Namo's face was unprecedentedly solemn, because he felt a threat in this kid at the moment, he couldn't let this person perform this spell, although he had absolute confidence that he could follow, but in the world, there are always accidents.

But it was too late, he only saw that the white-haired young man's face was pale, and he showed a bright smile at him, and shouted softly, "Nine Heavens Prison Yan Sword Formation, slash!" ”

The elder surnamed Mo only felt that an unimaginably terrifying killing machine locked him around, which was the feeling that only when facing the same realm and leaving the soul realm, but this son was only in the late stage of Daoji!

But after thinking about it, the movement of his hand did not stop, he took out a white animal skin and threw it in the air.

He shouted loudly, "The art of skin spirit, protect my body!" ”

Spit out a burst of vitality on the animal skin, and the animal skin suddenly swelled, and there were many complex symbols circulating on it, protecting him in front of him.

After doing all this, he felt much safer, and Zimo's attack also came in response, but his eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly remembered Fang Poyun not far behind him, this son never gave up the idea of killing Fang Poyun from beginning to end!

He relied on his cultivation to be strong, and at an incredible speed, he flew in front of Fang Poyun, turned around, and the animal skin protected his back from in front of him, he wanted to protect himself and Fang Poyun under him in this way, I have to say that this is the best choice he made in such a short period of time!

He only felt that a powerful and incomparable force slashed at his animal skin, his body withstood a terrifying attack, his face turned pale, he propped his hands on the ground, and did not let himself lie down, and Fang Poyun's eyes under him showed emotion, he didn't expect Elder Mo to save himself at this time, and at the same time, he also saw a trace of blood slowly overflowing from the corner of Elder Mo's mouth.

He was actually injured by this junior in the late stage of Daoji!

"Elder Mo!"

Fang Poyun's eyes were red, and his voice was a little hoarse, this elder who had supported him from beginning to end was actually injured by such a junior, the grievances and resentment in his heart can be imagined, he not only resented himself, but also resented his own incompetence.

"It's okay, there's no threat to this son!"

Elder Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to get up, when suddenly he saw the most incredible scene, on the ground where Fang Poyun was lying, five cyan balls appeared, emitting a misty light, and his face showed the biggest fear from the beginning to the present, it was five thunder spirits!

Just as he was about to get up with Fang Poyun in his arms, Zimo's body, which had already run dozens of zhang away behind him, shook for a while, and it seemed that he would fall down at any time, he shouted softly in his heart, "Explosion!" ”

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Five earth-shattering explosions came, and a ten-meter-square crater was blown out of the entire ground, and the explosion of five thunder spirits could not be calculated with five times the power, the power of thunder spirits was superimposed on each other, so the power of the five thunder spirits was unimaginable, even if they suffered this explosion from the soul realm, they would not be harmed by anything!

Zimo was actually calculating this soul-leaving realm powerhouse from beginning to end, because he was the biggest threat, as long as he didn't die, it was impossible for him to escape, even if there was a waning moon star array, it could only stop him for about two hours, after all, his cultivation was too low, and this array was hastily arranged, it couldn't trap this soul-leaving realm cultivator, two hours was not enough for him to escape from the flame-extinguishing continent, so Zimo would secretly put the five thunder spirits in the formation.

And he calculated that Fang Poyun was also to let this Soul Leaving Realm monk be fooled, and all calculations must not be made in the slightest, otherwise all the previous efforts would be wasted, but fortunately, this time the luck was good, so that this Soul Leaving Realm monk suffered a big loss.

The smoke of the explosion dissipated, Zimo saw that there was no figure of the strong man who left the soul realm in the pit, and only saw that Yuan Fang Poyun's limbs were broken and he didn't know where to go, and only half of his body was left with fist-sized scars, and only half of his head was left, and he couldn't die anymore, and the remaining seven disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect's Condensation Period were also killed together, and he also secretly sighed that this thunder spirit was really terrifying, and he was glad that he didn't let Dongfang Han throw it out last time.

"The Soul Leaving Realm Cultivator is so hard to kill! He arranged it so perfectly, it took five thunder spirits to leave him behind! ”

Thinking of this, Zimo didn't dare to stop for the slightest, summoned the dragon baby, and only had time to give him an order to fly to the edge of the Flame Extinguishing Continent, and then his eyes were dark, and he lay on the dragon baby's body, fainting, and he didn't even have time to withdraw the Remnant Moon Meteor Star Array.

At the same time, the elder surnamed Mo dragged the body with a broken arm, like a beggar, no one was intact, and he staggered and flew towards the Imperial Beast Sect, he was really scared this time, he almost lost his life because of a junior, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he instantly sacrificed three defensive magic weapons to resist, his life would be gone today, I didn't expect this son to have the Lei Sect's Lei Ling, and it was still five!

As soon as he flew to the sect gate, he saw Elder Liu, who had been ordered by the sect leader Fang Xuanwu to go out to check the situation because he heard the explosion, as well as Fang Sixteen and Fang Pojun!

"Elder Mo, who injured you so badly, could it be that you met Chi Yantian!"

Seeing Elder Mo's tragic situation, Elder Liu exclaimed in surprise, usually the relationship between the two of them was not bad, but now seeing that he was so seriously injured, he was a little shocked for a while.

"Hundred cicadas!"

Because he was afraid that Zimo would take advantage of his illness to kill him, he used the escape method to reduce his cultivation and escaped, and his already seriously injured body and the successive use of the escape method, as soon as he finished saying this, he vomited out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Hundred... Cicada... He... He..."

Fang Sixteen's lips trembled and he couldn't say a complete sentence, no matter how he imagined it, he couldn't imagine that the Soul Realm Elder of his own sect was actually injured by him like this!

This is no longer something that genius can explain, it is an incredible miracle!

"Hundred cicadas! How he... How can you hurt Elder Mo! ”

Fang Poyun looked blankly at Elder Mo who was carried away by his disciples, and stayed there for a while, thinking of the young man in the Dao Foundation period who had fought with him eight years ago.

"By the way, what about my eldest brother?"

Thinking of what his father said, the eldest brother also went out with Elder Mo to catch the Baili cicada, why didn't he see the eldest brother come back.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of this, his face twitched, and he didn't care about anything else and flew towards the sect, while Fang Sixteen stood in place, muttering a name to himself all the time.

"Hundred cicadas!"