937 can't help Gu Lan

There had been a battle with the Blood God before, and Gu Lan did not have the upper hand.

As both gods, the power of the witch god is definitely not weak.

Although he has the aura of the Great Dao by his side, now is not the time to fight.

I have to wait until I have completely mastered the qi of the Great Dao.

"Isn't the god behind you able to bring people back to life, let him help you again this time!"

True Qi poured into the Hongmeng Sword, and Gu Lan stood up with a single sword and tens of thousands of sword lights.

The tearing sound continued, and the sword shadow in the void descended.

Seeing this oncoming attack, Mo Xuan's face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

At the moment when the sword light was about to approach him, hundreds of figures emerged behind him.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xuan gave an order, and blood light rose into the sky, and the sky condensed a layer of magic circle.

In just an instant, all the forces mobilized by Gu Lan were resisted.

Seeing the magic circle that appeared, Gu Lan was also a little shocked.

"It turned out that I came prepared, and I really underestimated you."

At first, Gu Lan's idea was very simple, he thought of solving the battle with one sword.

Unexpectedly, this Mo Xuan's preparation was not small.

But this time, and in the future, he will not show mercy to his subordinates.

The Hongmeng Sword was clenched in his hand, and an extremely powerful soul power emerged from Gu Lan's body.

This aura continued to sweep, and a dazzling fire flashed on the Hongmeng sword.

Noticing the aura emanating from Gu Lan's body, Mo Xuan also frowned at this time.

I have to admit that Gu Lan's strength is much stronger than he expected.

Moreover, Gu Lan's power made him smell a hint of danger.

However, Mo Xuan still did not retreat and waved his hand again.

"Kill him."

Mo Xuan's voice fell again, and the witch gods rushed up from the strong one after another.

The power of each one is displayed at this moment.

The roar continued, and the entire sky was eclipsed at this moment.

Although the number of these guys is dominant, in Gu Lan's opinion, they are vulnerable.

Just as they rushed over, Gu Lan flashed above their heads.

The formation used by this group of guys is somewhat interesting.

But he couldn't withstand Gu Lan's blow.

"Boom!"

With a sword down, the magic circle was shattered in an instant.

Showing such a strong strength, not only the guys of the Wushen Clan were shocked, but Gu Lan was also shocked.

He didn't expect his information skills to be so strong.

However, Gu Lan did not insist, and quickly came back to his senses.

If you think these are useless, you still have to solve the trouble first.

"Retreat!"

Although this group of witch god clan powerhouses is not afraid of life and death, there is no need to give their lives in vain.

With Mo Xuan on the side, this group of powerhouses of the Witch God Clan did not blindly rush forward.

They were not stiff with Gu Lan, and as soon as their strength was dispersed, they turned around and retreated.

The guys were unceremonious before, and they won't make progress on him.

But now they know how to be flexible, although they have saved their lives, this makes Gu Lan very dissatisfied.

At this time, Mo Xuan's face was very gloomy, and his eyes were still flashing with murderous aura.

However, he only glanced at Gu Lan, and then his gaze turned away.

The cold light in his eyes flickered non-stop, Mo Xuan's face was dark, and he took a step back directly.

Although his movements were very slight, they were still caught in Gu Lan's eyes.

The murderous aura has appeared, and his gaze is extremely cold.

Gu Lan didn't pay attention to it, and the powerhouse of the Wushen Clan turned in front of him in one step.

"Where do you want to go?!"

As he spoke, the Hongmeng Sword in Gu Lan's hand had reached the sky.

Ten thousand sword lights appeared, and they had been slashed down to the sky.

Although the speed of the witch god clan's powerhouse is fast, it is still a lot worse after all.

Gu Lan didn't know them, and it was only a matter of time before he killed them.

Mo Xuan's mind was too heavy, and he had to pay attention.

Mo Xuan didn't give words, but his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

Gu Lan didn't bother to pay attention, and Hongmeng Sword took advantage of the situation.

Mo Xuan stared at Gu Lan closely, and he also knew where Gu Lan's blow came from.

But he didn't expect that Gu Lan was a false move this time.

Hongmeng's sword slashed, and Gu Lan flashed behind him.

Gu Lan clenched his fists and punched him up, directly blasting him out of the way.

Gu Lan's sudden blow also caught Mo Xuan off guard.

He couldn't resist it at all, stabilized his body, and his body's true qi had already dissipated.

"You!"

Mo Xuan was furious, his face had become hideous, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

Noticing his blood-red eyes, Gu Lan sneered, and the Hongmeng Sword had returned to his hand.

"The young master of the dignified Witch God Clan only has this bit of strength, waste!"

I have to admit that Mo Xuan's strength has indeed increased.

However, compared to before, the gap is not very large.

It is not easy to be able to parry his own punch.

Next, he will make Mo Xuan disappear here completely.

This time, Gu Lan not only used his true qi, but also an extremely powerful fire light appeared on the Hongmeng Sword.

"Bear the flames of hell!"

Gu Lan didn't restrain at all, and this blow was aimed at the soul.

Mo Xuan stood in the distance without moving, but his eyes were full of fear.

The breath that Gu Lan used this time made him feel scared from the bottom of his soul.

Just as Mo Xuan hesitated, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't worry, with me, he won't hurt you."

The witch god's words made Mo Xuan's heart suddenly let go.

"With the protection of the witch god, how can I be afraid of you."

Mo Xuan howled angrily, and a bloody blade conjured up in his hand.

With one blow, hundreds of blood rays of light hit Gu Lan directly.

Seeing that it did not have such a strong aura, Gu Lan smiled disdainfully.

With this power, I want to hurt him, and I am far away.

Gu Lan didn't use his sword this time, but these forces were easily dodged by him.

Mo Xuan's movements in his hands did not stop, and he was still speeding up.

……

After hundreds of back and forth battles, Mo Xuan was exhausted and out of breath, but Gu Lan was unscathed.

With a disdainful smile on his face, Gu Lan teased.

"That's your power, and it doesn't seem to be."

These words directly angered Mo Xuan, and his blood-red eyes showed a murderous aura.

"You don't have to look at me like that, you can't hurt me, it's all empty talk."

As for those powerhouses of the Witch God Clan, they had also retreated to Mo Xuan's side at this moment.

But by this time, their strength had been weakened by half.

One by one, their eyes came forward, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

At first, they also felt that they could suppress Gu Lan.

But I didn't expect that so many people couldn't help Gu Lan.

Noticing the expressions on their faces, Gu Lan smiled disdainfully.

"Guys, don't look at it like that."

"Come along, lest I waste my time."

Although Mo Xuan did not give an order this time, they rushed forward in unison.

Mo Xuan didn't give an order, but someone had already operated it secretly.

The witch god kept an eye on the movements here, and his face was filled with a meaningful sneer.

The life and death of this group of guys, he doesn't care about it at all.