Yuan Wenmo said: "Okay." ”

The old man in white walked over, and at this moment, Ye Yunxiao came up, pulled his sleeve, and under his inquiring gaze, this Ye Yunxiao, with a weak tone, said slowly: "Yun ...... Elder...... You have to be careful...... This one...... Really...... Yuan Wenmo ...... It's too powerful, you ....... ”

Yun Lao said: "Don't worry, Yun Xiao, leave everything to the old man." ”

This old man actually called Ye Yunxiao's name, not His Majesty, it can be seen that this old man in white, in this immortal palace, his status is extremely lofty.

After Yun Lao finished speaking, a firm light flashed in his eyes, and he resolutely walked towards Yuan Wenmo step by step.

Yuan Wenmo stood still, condescending, looking down at this, the old man in white who came over, suddenly, he sneered, and said lightly: "It's just an old miscellaneous hair at the high level of the Immortal Xuan Realm, so bold, he dares to come out and compete with me?"

Yun Lao sighed and said: "You can tell my cultivation, but I can't say your cultivation, it seems that you dog, your cultivation is higher than mine." ”

Yuan Wenmo said with some anger: "What, you dare to talk about me like that, looking for death." ”

"Dog stuff, dog stuff, dog stuff...... Hahaha, I don't dare to say anything. ”

The old man in white sneered and said three words.

"Okay" Yuan Wenmo was angry, clapped his hands, and then, unexpectedly, he smiled, pointed at the old man in white, and said loudly: "Such a kind of person, I haven't met it for a long time, say your name, you are qualified, let me know, your name." ”

When the old man in white heard this, he didn't say angrily, Yuan Wenmo, you are too arrogant. His face was very calm, and he said lightly: "Night clouds." ”

Ye Yi was not far away, looking at this old man in white, and called in his heart, this old man's name is the same as my second brother.

It's just that his second brother is called Ye Yun, and this old man is called Yeyun.

Yuan Wenmo said lightly: "Since you have already said your name, then, you can die with peace of mind." ”

After finishing speaking, Yuan Wenmo raised his hand, a bright sword light, rushed to the sky, and a flame-shaped bird appeared in front of him, and immediately, Yuan Wenmo's figure paused slightly, and his footsteps turned out to be backwards, and then, with a sudden wave of the long sword in his hand, this one, a flame-shaped bird, flew towards the night clouds.

The flame bird swept in, and the scorching wave of air was extremely fierce, and the people present and their faces were evaporated from the flames.

Facing Yuan Wenmo's flame monster bird, Yeyun didn't panic at all, but slowly raised his palms, and then, suddenly, forward, launched a powerful energy, a white patch, dazzling eyes appeared, this fierce energy, in an instant, and the flame bird, collided together.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, in the field, an incomparably strong force erupted, and the imperial study suddenly shattered, and everyone appeared in the ruins.

There was a rumbling crackling sound, and the sky shook loudly, and immediately, everyone saw that a dazzling light was produced in the collision of two forces.

Invisible energy spread out in all directions.

The center of this force, the two figures, suddenly separated, and at this time, the angry waves swept up the energy and dispersed.

The figure of the night cloud appeared first, and I saw that the night cloud at this time, his hair was scattered, his clothes were broken, this old man in white, there was no more, just now, the white clothes were like snow, and he was as elegant as the temperament of an old fairy.

Yuan Wenmo's clothes are much better than him, but they are stained with some dust.

Seeing that Yeyun's figure was more embarrassed than him, Yuanwen Mosen smiled coldly, and was about to shoot again to kill this old man, but at this time, Yeyun, the old man, took the lead in making a move, suddenly, Yeyun's hand was raised suddenly, and immediately, there was a cold light, dotted with stars, straight to Yuan Wenmo's face, if you look carefully, it is, a flying knife with cold light.

Yuan Wenmo's face changed, his palms suddenly stood up forward, and in an instant, he saw ten black energy balls appear on his hands, and with a bang, the energy balls flew and rushed towards the flying knife, a series of bursts, shaking the sky.

The ball of energy that was bubbling with black gas hit the flying knife of Yeyun with a cold light like water, and rolled a few times, and for a while, this cold light flashed, and it was cold, and it seemed that it was not trivial to fly, and it could no longer get close to Yuan Wenmo's face.

However, just when Yeyun's flying knife didn't play a role in killing Yuan Wenmo, Yeyun shot again.

The old man in white made another big killing move, only to see that he looked up to the sky and roared, his white hair fluttered, his lips turned purple in an instant, and the two eyeballs in his eyes also became pitch black as ink, without the whites of his eyes. At this time, the old man in white no longer has any fluttering and fairy-like temperament.

Rather, like a devil who eats people.

The night wind was rising all over the body, and an evil, terrifying, and rich black gas was surging to the sky.

"You old fellow, what are you doing!"

Yuan Wenmo couldn't help but say: "You are unexpectedly, cultivation, immortal evil skills!"

I saw that Yeyun's body was surrounded by black mist, forming a black cloud, and in Yeyun's mouth, suddenly, a terrible roar was released.

This earth-shattering roar made the black clouds on Yeyun's body skyrocket, and at this time, Yeyun became a giant more than a foot high.

He roared, and his whole body erupted with a terrifying, incomparably powerful energy.

This momentum burst out in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, all the surrounding buildings were destroyed.

All around, there was nothing but a group of frightened people.

All of a sudden, the black light was miserable, the cold wind was miserable, and the black dead light was all over the palace.

Subsequently, the night cloud took this fierce and terrifying black cloud, and flew towards Yuan Wenmo, the speed, although it was not fast, but in this black cloud, the momentum generated was extremely terrifying, and everyone present, under the suppression of this black cloud, felt that their hearts were beating, and they were about to stop, and breathing was countless times more difficult than before.

Fortunately, the target of Yeyun's attack is not any of the crowd, if it is them, then they will definitely suffocate to death.

With the strength of the stormy waves, the night clouds were all over the body, the black clouds were entangled, the palms were pushed out, and the powerful energy surged from the back peak, Yuan Wenmo used a long sword strike, this long sword, on the tip of the sword in the front, with a dazzling sword light, quickly spread. However, Yuan Wenmo still underestimated the night clouds at this time, the moment the two forces came into contact.

Yeyun, who turned into a black giant, trapped Yuan Wenmo and his sword in mid-air.

Yuan Wenmo noticed that after he was trapped in the black mist, his face was no different, it seemed that he was not panicked at all, he pouted slightly, and the long sword slowly swung forward, and on the blade, suddenly, a brilliant sword light was issued, silently, and the speed was extremely fast towards the night clouds.

"Die, you old bastard, you don't die. ”

After the sword light came out, Yuan Wenmo roared angrily, and immediately, the long sword in his hand suddenly swung and threw it backwards! This long sword, after getting out of his hand, changed into a big black bird in the sky, spreading its wings and flying into the sky, his two pairs of wings, burning with fierce flames, flew fiercely towards the black dark cloud wrapped in the night clouds.

The night cloud pushed out a palm, and the black cloud was even thicker, and flew out of a vertical black cloud, forming a demon's head, and attacked the flame bird without showing weakness, the power of the two, when they collided, this black cloud, suddenly, turned into layers of ripples, and in the blink of an eye, the flame bird was wound layer after layer.

The black flame bird was wrapped in the black cloud, and the night cloud saw this, the Yuan Wenmo long sword, and the flame bird turned into was wrapped in the black cloud of his own, and laughed wildly

"Old fellow, you idiot, you don't have a score, what are you so proud of! Damn, look at my big move. ”

The flame bird couldn't move a bit, Yuan Wenmo didn't panic when he saw this, how many big moves did he have in his hand?