Mo Rufeng sacrificed Zihao, floated in the air, looked at the disciples of the three sects who were already fighting, and couldn't help frowning.

"I really regret not killing you in the first place!"

"Then you will regret going to hell!" Xuanye smiled coldly, and the red demonic power rushed out of his body, like a scattered red lotus, spreading around.

At the same time, silently reciting the spirit trick, the jade dragon's blue light gradually rose, intertwining with the red demonic power. The powerful breath stirred up the wind and roared like a roar.

Until it merges, the blue light is like day, and the surrounding things are gradually engulfed.

Suddenly, the blue light turned into a long rainbow and rose to the sky, and a cyan giant beast tore through the pillar of light, shaking the world.

The power of the half-dragon, although it is not as good as the first time, also makes Mo Rufeng's heart tremble.

He didn't believe it, the person in front of him was only in the middle stage of the mixed spirit, even if he had touched the half-dimensional bottleneck, he still had a feeling of being out of reach.

However, he was no longer so afraid.

It was also thanks to falling into this strange space that he found a way to break through the bottleneck.

Mo Rufeng took out a thin black elixir and sipped it into his mouth, thinking that he should have found a secluded place to absorb it.

For the sake of this elixir, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the two elders of the temple and the eight deacons. Coupled with the loss of personnel on the way, he postponed the matter and hurried back to the Biling Sect.

However, he was blocked by Xuanye here, and now he can only forcibly absorb it, even if it will waste some medicinal effects, he will have to pass the first level.

As the pill descended into his stomach, a stream of heat surged up his lungs, and the powerful force spread to his limbs.

If spiritual power is like a spring, it is like a spring in his body at this moment, and the surging power flows to his limbs, which makes people tremble comfortably.

Seeing the half-dragon pounce, Mo Rufeng spit out a breath of turbidity, and the breath was different from before, and the spiritual power poured into the spiritual pen.

Zihao instantly shone brightly, and the purple pillar of light emitted rushed back the half-dragon.

When the light dissipated, the purple python, which was a few points larger than the half-dragon, appeared. Compared to the cyan half-dragon transformed by the phantom, it has become somewhat substantial.

Xuan Ye frowned slightly, he had already expected Mo Rufeng's changes, and his mind controlled the half-dragon and Zi Mang.

The battle of the behemoths is different from people, although each move is simple, but it can be earth-shattering. The two kept rushing against each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

In mid-air, the two of them held the pen at the same time to hedge, and at the same time threw out their energy.

The red and purple qi collided, like two knives colliding together, and the scattered cyclone made the giant trees tremble.

As the twin knives shattered, Xuanye broke through the cyclone, clenched the big knife and rolled up the ink wave and slashed down.

The moment the blade collided with the purple qi, the ink wave diverged and turned into eight slashes.

Mo is like the wind is not slow, adding spiritual power, dividing eight purple qi to disperse the sword strength.

At the same time, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and with a fierce wave, the powerful gesture turned into a moon arc and killed, and a blow shook the Xuanye.

The powerful power made Xuanye feel surprised, and the gesture of the pupils was like a purple moon ring smashing on his body.

The force immediately struck all over his body, causing him to shoot out and crash headlong into the tree.

With a "boom", sawdust flew and smoke rolled up.

The disciples of the three sects all looked up at the sky, only to see Mo Rufeng standing proudly in the air, and the tree body on the side was smashed out of a big hole.

"Senpai lost?" Han Qiu's face was shocked, and at the same time there was a sense of despair. They stand on the front line with Xuanye, and it can be said that life and death are together.

If he loses, even if Mo Rufeng doesn't kill them all, he will destroy a few leading people.

What's more, dozens of people from the Biling Sect have died at their hands, and when it comes to crimes, maybe all of them will not be able to escape death.

In this battle, Erzong can be said to have torn his face and gambled everything.

"Don't get distracted, it's not over yet!" Xu Shirou blocked a blow for Hanqiu and continued to swing her pen to kill the enemy.

In the tree hole, Xuanye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly stood up from the sawdust, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Half Yuan is so strong!" ”

Compared to Fang Shiru, who sacrificed his life to step into the half-yuan, Mo Rufeng's strength to pull out the half-yuan by relying on the pill was completely at a different level. In terms of the first order, one is in the early stage and the other is in the later stage.

"Sayoko, do you want to take a concubine?" Gu Mei'er asked softly.

"No, for the sake of the old monk, I will kill him with my own hands!" Xuanye said, and the demon blood in his body surged like a wild dragon.

He meditated on the Great Silence, his mind melted into his body, and the dragon was trapped in chains through culture.

With a crackling sound, the power of purple lightning gushed out from the demon's blood and spread throughout the body.

At this moment, his breath is also half a yuan!

With a "boom", Xuanye flew out, and there was another big pit on the tree under his feet. The figure was gradually engulfed by the scattered demonic qi and turned into a red light.

Mo Rufeng is not surprised by the change of Xuanye, this is much worse than that day on Fuling Mountain, and it is also better than him now.

"Yingying's brilliance, why fight for the moon!"

He snorted, and Zihao burst into a strong light, like the dawn sun.

In mid-air, the red light and the purple light collided fiercely together, like two fierce beasts devouring each other, and like a huge wave of sumo, they instantly collapsed.

Two auroras rushed into the air, and each time they met, each time they struck, like a tsunami hitting the shore, and the sound of explosions was like thunder.

As the sound of collision became louder and louder, the two giant beasts in the air also became more and more happy, as if the sound was the war drum beaten for them.

The two rolled together, and the purple python strangled the half-dragon. The claws of the half-dragon were also deep in the purple python's body, and no one refused to back down.

Until the purple electricity exploded in the body of the half-dragon, a mouthful of dragon breath sprayed towards the purple python.

The purple python also spat out blood-red mist, engulfing the half-dragon.

Both sides immediately peeled and turned into bones, and at the same time annihilated.

As the beast shadow in the air dispersed, the red and purple auroras collided again.

Xuanye slashed at Mo Rufeng's shoulder, and the other party also stabbed him into his lower abdomen with a sword, both of which were three points into the flesh.

The two of them each took a step back, vomiting blood at the same time, and at the same time condensing the ink wave and pounced on each other.

Xuanye flew out upside down, and when he got up, his body felt like he had been slashed with a knife.

He expected that the other party would not be comfortable, and at this moment, the aura of both sides had already exhausted, and the simplest was the trick of turning into a thing.

Stepping out again, the ink blade in his hand turned into a spear, and with a wave of his big arm, the air shook the mountains and forests, just hitting the opponent's long sword.

Seeing a sneer on Xuanye's face, years of composure collapsed at this moment, and his face gradually distorted.

"Laugh? What's so ridiculous? Do you look down on me, or do you think you can kill me! ”

He questioned sharply, and the long sword burst into a strong light, turning into a wave of qi that shook Xuanye away.

At the same time, he flew up, swaying like rain, and threw out one after another, all of which hit the young man.

Xuanye couldn't avoid it, he just held his breath and let his strength attack his body, like a heavy hammer kept falling on his body, and the smashed internal organs were shaking.

As the blood flew, the figure of the old monk meditating resurfaced in his mind, and the sutra culture of the Great Silence surrounded him with golden light.

In the blink of an eye, the dense scriptures turned blood-red. The old monk also turned into a wild dragon and looked at him.

"Kill, or not kill, the demon is me, and the blood of the demon is my blood. What I'm trying to do is not to control, but to integrate! ”

Thinking of this, Xuanye loosened the chains in his body, and the demon blood surged again. Gradually, the blood and qi infected the whole body, and the mind merged into one.

"Kill—"

A roar of rage, earth-shattering.

The disciples of the three sects stopped again, but they were suppressed by this coercion, as if they had returned to the top of Fuling Mountain that day, looking at the young man who was like a god of war.

Xuanye opened his bloody eyes, and one eye had turned into a black demon pupil. Wave up, roll up a thousand waves of ink.

Everything changed in just a moment, and Mo Rufeng didn't have time to react, why did the aura on Xuanye's body rise so strangely! Seeing Mo Lang rushing like a wild dragon, he immediately strengthened Lingyuan and summoned the purple python to rush out again.

However, the power of the purple python was so powerless, but it was instantly swept into it by the ink wave and completely dissipated.

His face turned pale, and he could only watch the ink waves rushing towards him, and let out an unwilling roar from his mouth.

With a "boom", a small hole exploded in the skin of Tianju wood, and a black ink splashed out of the hole.

Xuanye withdrew his demonic power, and the strength in his body seemed to be instantly drained, and he almost fell to the ground.

If the top of the Fuling Mountain is to make peace with the demon blood, this time it will be the first time to control it.

This power is wonderful, but it is also dangerous.

He still can't forget the feeling of being controlled by the demons, and if he wants to truly have this power, he must become stronger as soon as possible.

The Great Silence gives him a time limit, and sooner or later he will lose the capital to negotiate.

Genya seemed to see a table with a knife on it, and on the opposite side of the table stood another self.

Whoever picks up the knife first will be the winner!

……

Seeing that Mo Rufeng was killed, the elders of the Biling Sect were still unwilling to give in and ordered all the disciples to evacuate.

The general of the defeated army cannot escape the fate of beheading.

What's more, the Pen Spirit Sect has not been destroyed, even if Mo Rufeng dies, he can still return to the mountain to regain power.

Xu Shirou and the others did not rush to catch up, but took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.

Xuanye killed Mo Rufeng, which means that they don't have to worry about their lives, and it is not wise to fight hard with each other.

When the black-clothed boy flew back to the crowd, Hanqiu hurriedly stepped forward, took out a royal blue vial from his arms and presented it with both hands. "Senior, this is the healing medicine I refined, please use it!"

Xu Shirou rolled her eyes, that elixir was usually reluctant to give her more, but now she gave away a bottle, which was really infuriating.

Xuanye was not polite, he took one and took one, and found that the effect was good, and after thanking him, he looked at the people who had escaped to the seven or eight floors of the Pen Spirit Sect.

"Senior, are we going to chase?" Hanqiu asked.

Xuanye shook his head, "No need, the rest of the people don't have to be afraid, you rest for a while, and we will set off as soon as possible." ”

"Gotcha!" Hanqiu turned around with a smile and arranged for everyone to rest.

During the conversation, Xuanye's heart was suffocated, and he turned his head to look overhead, as if a black shadow was slowly falling.

"Yuanfu? No, it's Baize! ”

This force was so strong that he couldn't even breathe.

"It's a demon! Sayoko, don't let him find out about my existence, or you'll be in danger! Gu Mei'er's voice was very urgent, and she was silent after speaking.

Xuanye looked at the black shadow, but he had no confidence in his heart, although he didn't understand Gu Mei'er's words, but combined with what the old man with dry bones said, I am afraid that she is also a taboo existence among the demon clan.

It's just why does a demon appear here? Could it be that he was alarmed?