After a while, Ge Mo looked up at Yun Xuan and the three of them, "Brother Yun, Brother Wang, I am also entrusted by others, and it is the so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and this battle must continue."

"Oh, then let's fight, which of you will come first?" Wang Xiao turned his head and stared at the three of Ge Mo, his eyes were full of blood and fighting intent.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, listen to me" Ge Mo smiled lightly and waved his hand at Wang Xiao.

"Say, go fast"

"Hehe, what we do is the most important thing to pay attention to the word integrity, and the agreement between me and Sect Master Fang is that he will give me a weapon, and I will clear all the obstacles here for him, well, you see, this is it"

Ge Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, a streamer popped out of his fingertips, and a turquoise long sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yun Xuan and the three of them raised their eyes and saw that the long sword was turquoise, about three feet long and two inches wide, and the sword body was weak, with a trace of transparency, and it floated there, exuding a powerful aura.

"This is, Ancient Divine Soldier!" Yun Xuan's pupils gradually opened, and his words were a little lost.

"Yes, it is the primeval divine soldier flowing from the Divine Tomb, the name of the sword is stunned," Ge Mo stared at the stunned sword, his eyes fiery.

Fang Tianzheng also looked at the stunned sword with a reluctant expression, his right hand clenched tightly into a fist, and his heart was secretly painful.

Eleven days ago, a martial artist was lucky enough to bring out this divine soldier from the land of death, and the result was known to him in the Begonia Sect, he did not hesitate to order to kill people and seize the treasure, and successfully obtained the sword of striking, and the slashing sword really lived up to the name of the divine soldier, he only briefly comprehended for ten days, and it was an unexpected breakthrough through the shackles of the imperial realm, and the impact on the imperial realm was heavy.

But before he had time to be happy, he found that the Great Elder's life card was suddenly broken, and it seemed that it was a one-hit death, which made him feel panicked, and after several considerations, in order to ensure the safety, he found Ge Mo and presented the stunned divine weapon with both hands, and only then did he reach the current deal with him.

This was originally a divine soldier that belonged to him, but because of Yun Xuan and a few people, it was transferred to his hands, he was unwilling, he wanted to take it back!

Yun Xuan also understood why Fang Tianzheng was able to invite Ge Mo and the others at this time, but he didn't expect him to pay such a heavy price. But judging from his personality, I'm afraid things are not that simple.

"You say so much, do you want to make a truce?" Yun Xuan shifted his gaze and looked at Ge Mo.

"No, no, no, I already said earlier that I pay attention to integrity, and the reason why I say so much is to let you know your worth, and if you are killed by me, you will not be wronged"

Ge Mo spoke eloquently, but he also seemed sincere.

"Hehe, then thank you first"

"You're welcome, how about letting the four of them do it first?"

"Yes" understood that the battle with Gomo was the key to determining the outcome, Yun Xuan nodded lightly.

Listening to the conversation between Yun Xuan and the two, Wan Yan and the four of them all stepped forward independently, facing each other in pairs, and after slightly signaling, they attacked at the same time and exchanged hands.

Four different spiritual powers roared in the air, intersecting and colliding with each other, Wan Yan's hands ignited with raging purple flames, and the jade hands were gentle, directly penetrating all the defenses of the man she was fighting with, and imprinted a palm on his chest with lightning speed.

Poof! The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was thrown several feet away and fell to the ground, he instantly wanted to struggle to get up, Wan Yan's figure had already followed like a ghost, a purple feather arrow shot out from her long sleeve, rubbing the skin and stopping at the man's throat, as long as he made a rash move, the feather arrow would immediately penetrate it.

"You lost" spit out a faint sentence, Wan Yan turned around and swept back to Yun Xuan's side, standing with his hands down, not looking at anyone anymore, as if he had just done something insignificant.

Seeing this, a strange look flashed in Ge Mo's eyes, the man was called Xiao Dong, and the other was called Xiao Zhen, the two of them were two brothers, both of them were old people who had broken through the emperor realm for many years, they were strong, and they had always been his right-hand man, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Wan Yan with a palm, which was really unexpected by him.

Xiao Dong was lying there with red ears and red ears, ashamed, he asked himself to be a master, there was no problem in winning Wan Yan, but the result was like this......

Glancing up at Ge Mo, seeing that the latter didn't mean to blame, he got up and stepped aside, opening his eyes to look at the battle circle between Xiao Zhen and Wang Xiao in the center.

Wang Xiao and Xiao Zhen were fighting hotly, his every move and every move was very beautiful, as if he was dancing, and the purple-gold dragon robe flew gently with the swing of his limbs, which further set off his slender figure comparable to a woman, and it looked unique.

Xiao Zhen's strength on the opposite side was very violent, his fists were in the wind, and he directly attacked all the key points on Wang Xiao's body, wanting to fight quickly and win as soon as possible.

But he thought so, Wang Xiao didn't want to, as soon as the two of them fought, Wan Yan on the side had already ended the battle, he didn't even see what moves she used, which greatly stimulated his self-esteem, he asked himself not to lose to anyone, and for a while he felt unfair, and released his spiritual power to the extreme.

Yun Xuan and the others watched the fight between the two on the side, and the so-called bystanders Qing saw the mentality of the two of them at this time, and when they looked at the scene, they knew that the victory would be divided, and they all turned their heads to look at Wan Yan, with meanings in their eyes.

Wan Yan ignored the rest of the gazes, and treated them indifferently, but Yun Xuan was beside her, closest to her, staring at her with slightly warm eyes.

Turning his head and glancing back at Yun Xuan, Wan Yan quickly turned his head back shyly, his face flushed, like a budding rose, charming and moving.

Sensing the same, everyone didn't say much, glanced at Wan Yan and Yun Xuan, and then turned back and continued to watch the battle between Wang Xiao and Xiao Zhen, while Wan Yan glanced at Yun Xuan with disgust, and secretly scolded him for letting himself be embarrassed in front of everyone.

Smiled lightly, ignoring it, Yun Xuan also turned his head to look at Wang Xiao and the others, Wan Yan blamed to no avail, so he had to look with him, there, it had reached the white-hot stage.

In Xiao Zhen's hand, there was already a weapon, the heavy nine-ring broadsword, slashing his head and covering his face against Wang Xiao, castration was fierce, and the knife qi drew countless subtle cracks in the space close to him, and it was also a high-level spiritual treasure.

Wang Xiao's face was solemn, and when he dodged to dodge, a burst of fluorescence lit up on his slender hands, and a pair of transparent entanglements suddenly appeared, wrapping his hands, and then collided with the thunder of the nine-ring sword, bringing countless sparks.

The two handed over hundreds of rounds in an instant, and then separated by mistake, and under the four eyes facing each other, the majestic momentum spread, and the figures danced, fighting again.