Chapter 239: Immortals Fall Demon
Mo Yi naturally heard the conversation between Yang Ming and the others, and he stood on the top of the clouds, looking down on the entire island.
"I'm really in trouble." His eyes gradually became cold, and his gaze was fixed on the direction of Tang Lian and Lei Wuji.
He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the clouds around him were rolled into a sharp blade by him, and just as he was about to stab down, he suddenly stopped his hand, "It's just some annoying flies, let's let you live a few more days."
Three days passed in a flash.
Lei Wuji and Tang Lian searched for a few days, but still found nothing.
"Senior brother, we can't be mistaken." There was no harvest for three days, and Lei Wuji's heart became inexplicably irritable.
originally thought that everything would be fine when he arrived on the island, but he didn't expect that the people here didn't seem to want to help them so easily, and Lei Wuji would not accept this price no matter what.
Tang Lian lowered her head, "According to Yang Ming's meaning, we have found so many caves on the island, but we still have no gains, could it be that we are going in the wrong direction?"
"Probably not." Lei Wuji trusts Yang Ming very much, as long as he asks him everything, there is basically nothing wrong.
"Could it be that the lord of the city has already woken up?" Lei Wuji's heart suddenly had a conjecture.
Tang Lian didn't refute, "It's very likely."
As he spoke, Mo Yidi's figure suddenly appeared beside the two.
Tang Lian and Lei Wuji were frightened, and hurriedly hugged their fists respectfully: "Mr. Mo Yi."
Hearing the respectful words of the two, Mo Yi's face became more and more cold, he slowly raised his right hand, and said in a cold tone: "You guys seem to be a little annoying, it's really rude to wander around on my island!"
As soon as the words fell, without giving Tang Lian and Lei Wuji a chance to explain, his right hand waved suddenly, and the wide sleeved robe slapped towards the two of them.
The two of them didn't dare to ignore Mo Yidi's blow.
Tang Lian quickly mobilized her internal force and threw dozens of punches in a row.
Lei Wuji suddenly pulled out his heart sword, exerted the true qi of his whole body, and swung a sword with all his strength.
It's just that the attack of the two of them landed on the sleeve of Mo Yidi's coat, like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no splash at all.
"Hmph" The two of them let out a muffled grunt and flew out upside down.
Lei Wuji touched the ground with his sword and struggled to get up, "Senior brother, you can't beat it."
As he spoke, Lei Wuji stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Lian up.
"Lei Wuji, you go and send a signal, I'll drag him down." Tang Lian knew that the other party could kill them without even much strength, and now he had to win a chance for Lei Wuji to send a signal.
Lei Wujian looked worried and said, "No, senior brother, the two of us are not opponents, if you are the only one, I'm afraid there will be a problem."
Tang Lian said with a firm face, "Lei Wuji, go quickly!"
"Bang bang." Mo Yi applauded Tang Lian, "It's really a brotherly relationship, since that's the case, that one will send you on the road together."
Mo Yi's face became more and more cold, and he waved his sleeves again. The power of this blow is much stronger than the previous one.
Tang Lian still didn't flinch, he used the internal force of his whole body, his fists were like a storm, and one after another punches hit Mo Yidi's sleeves.
It's just that the result is the same as last time, Tang Lian's attack has no effect at all.
"Is it really going to end?" Tang Lian sighed secretly, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if waiting for Mo Yi's final blow.
When Mo Yidi's offensive was about to fall, a long sword with a white jade blue body quickly flew in, bouncing Mo Yidi's sleeve open. And above his head, there was another fist.
Mo Yi didn't dare to underestimate these two attacks, and his figure hurriedly retreated.
As soon as Lei Wuji's hand released the signal flare exclusive to the disciples of Snow Moon City, the support rushed over. He sat down on the ground, gasping for air, and said, "I'm saved."
Tang Lian slowly opened her eyes and saw someone coming, "Master, is it really you?"
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The man with a green cedar and a mustache was none other than Baili Dongjun, and he slowly walked to Tang Lian's side: "Tang Lian, I really didn't expect you to come here."
Tang Lian was surprised and delighted, "Master, have you drunk Meng Po soup? Why do you remember me?"
Baili Dongjun lowered his head and said helplessly, "I drank it, but I didn't drink it completely, but I didn't expect it to taste a little sweeter than I imagined."
"Stains." Yang Ming, who rushed to support on the side, looked at the pair of masters and apprentices, and said helplessly: "Great City Lord, the matter is not finished yet, you better wait and catch up on the old days."
"Okay." In response, Baili Dongjun patted Tang Lian: "You guys retreat first, it's up to us here."
"Okay." With a reply, Tang Lian pulled Lei Wuji and quickly ran away.
Looking at Baili Dongjun who had woken up, Mo Yi was shocked and said, "How is it possible, how could you wake up so quickly."
"Of course, I helped him." Yang Ming slowly pulled out the water-stopping sword on the ground and said, "Why do you think I'm here, knowing that you will hear our conversation, you still have to let Lei Wuji and Tang Lian find someone."
Hearing this, Mo Yidi's face instantly became gloomy. Yang Ming's move hit the west, and even he deceived him.
"Alas~" Baili Dongjun sighed: "Mr. Mo, you have fallen into the devil. I have entered the realm of ghosts and immortals."
"So what!" Mo Yi snorted coldly: "I helped you make Meng Po soup, and you dare to come to ruin my good deeds today!" Is this your reward?"
As he spoke, there was a faint flash of thunder in Mo Yidi's sleeves.
"Wind Thunder Gun!" Yang Ming quickly fused Qu Yun with the Water Stopping Sword, and with a flash of thunder, the Wind Thunder Spear appeared in Yang Ming's hand.
"Let me meet you."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming's figure took the initiative to meet Mo Yi. The wind and thunder spear danced rapidly in his hand, and the originally clear sky became cloudy in an instant, and with the first thunder sounded, it poured rain on the horizon.
"Boy, let me tell you what it means to be incompetent."
Mo Yi let out a loud shout, and his sleeves burst out with dense thunder, forming two long whips composed of thunder. Following the direction of Yang Ming's running, he quickly rolled the long whip.
"Broken Moon!"
When the first thunder whip was about to hit Yang Ming, Yang Ming held the gun in both hands and swept it violently, ricocheting the thunder whip away.
"No, you won't be able to get close to him if you go on like this."
Looking at the long whip like a swimming dragon in front of him, Yang Ming knew that he would be dragged to death by the other party. With a thought in his mind, Yang Ming's figure was divided into ten, divided into ten different directions and attacked towards Mo Yi.
"Interesting." Mo Yi didn't care about Yang Ming's methods, and seeing that the long whip was useless, he quickly gave up the advantage of hand length and turned to hand-to-hand combat with Yang Ming.
As soon as his figure flashed, he came to one of Yang Ming's figures, and with a wave of his sleeves, the overwhelming coercion instantly dispersed one of Yang Ming's figures.
"It's really strong."
With a secret sigh, Yang Ming's remaining nine figures attacked Mo Yi in unison.