The sudden appearance of the ru white light curtain with a soft power instantly completely isolated the thousands of sword shadows from the six martial artists of the Mo family.

This means that Mo Yurong has to block the sword swing from Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian with his own strength!

The endless sound of sword qi breaking through the air and the roar of the bombardment continued to sound, and although Mo Yurong's expression became more and more solemn, he never showed any fatigue, let alone any panicked expression.

Alone against the blow of Yue Mochen and Meng Wujian, this girl who is not much older than Yue Mochen was slightly surprised at this time.

But again, he didn't panic at all.

He is strong, he is strong, the breeze caresses the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Such a sentence suddenly flashed in Yue Mochen's mind, all along, Yue Mochen has encountered many masters, such as the ancestor of the Dark Wing Human Race, such as Lin Wugong, such as Mo Juqi......

These people's cultivation is no more than Yue Mochen himself, but Yue Mochen has never flinched, it is this fearless mentality that allows him to reverse the battle again and again, creating a miracle of victory one by one, at this time, how could he be shocked by Mo Yurong in front of him, who is not much older than himself?

However, Mo Yurong was powerful and indeed exceeded Yue Mochen's expectations, so without waiting for the sword shadow to dissipate, Yue Mochen struck again!

The sword turns the tide!

The overwhelming sword intent surged out from the single blade of Duyouhanya, with a sharp and incomparable aura, and attacked Mo Yurong from afar.

Looking at the swiftly coming sword shadow, Mo Yurong frowned slightly, glanced at the corner of his eye, and found that the power of the sword swinging in all directions had been greatly reduced, so he raised his hand.

The white light curtain instantly retreated, like fresh milk flowing rapidly in mid-air, and the light film instantly appeared in front of Mo Yurong's body, isolating his graceful delicate body from the sword light.

The remnants of the sword shadows continued to rumble, attacking the six worshippers, but due to Mo Yurong's previous blocking, these sword shadows did not bring much damage to the six people, and only forced the six people back a hundred meters away.

However, no one paid attention to these six people now, and even the Meng Wu Sword that was slowly falling in mid-air was ignored, because Yue Mochen's sword had already blasted towards Mo Yurong's white light film like a swimming dragon!

"Bang!"

The two came into contact, and a fierce energy explosion sounded above the void, and the dark black sword shadow and the white light film fought against each other, almost dividing the entire sky!

Yue Mochen and Mo Yurong both stayed in place, and the two pairs of eyes stared at the black and white energy confrontation together, until the two colors of black and white dissipated, and the eyes of the two did not move half a minute.

At this moment, the two of them have become a lot stronger in each other's hearts, but, in the same way, they still did not have any sense of panic, maybe everyone understands that the other party still has hole cards, but they have not reached the point of poor donkey skills.

This is the collision between geniuses.

"Withdraw! I'm going to start!"

Such a voice suddenly came from below, it was the white-haired old man, it turned out that after he saw Yue Mochen's extraordinary, he directly constructed a spirit array, and there were strange runes circulating on the spirit array.

Yue Mochen looked at it, and he couldn't even see where the heart of this array was, this spirit array was not simple.

He was still wondering why this old man didn't make a move, but now he realized that this guy was playing this abacus.

However, Yue Mochen still didn't have half a melancholy, but looked at Mo Yurong with a playful smile.

Just as Yue Mochen imagined, this Mo Yurong refused the white-haired old man's request, she shook her head and said, "Seventh Grandpa, I can handle it!"

Reading between the lines, there is an absolute confidence.

The white-haired old man smiled dumbly, but his eyes were full of solemnity: "I know you can handle it, but this kid is not simple, you will be injured, this is the relic of the gods, you can't be in the waters, if you are injured, it will be very troublesome." ”

The Divine Relic Realm is not comparable to the Great World, the resources here in all aspects are not comparable to the Kan Waters, if Mo Yurong is seriously injured here, it is indeed not easy to recover, the white-haired old man obviously doesn't want such a thing to happen.

Mo Yurong thought about it, and finally nodded, just about to speak, but was interrupted by Yue Mochen's sneer.

"Hehe, are you Mo family all so idiots, or are you all used to treating others as idiots?"

Hearing this, Mo Yurong's expression turned cold: "What did you say!?"

"Master, I said that you people from the Mo family are idiots!what?Do you want me to say it again, Master!" Yue Mochen smiled disdainfully, and then looked at Meng Wujian: "Brother Meng, didn't you say that people in the big world are very smart? Why are there still such idiots? Do you have to be scolded more than once? Or do people in the big world have such hobbies?"

"Hey, there will be idiots everywhere, you can't knock down a boatload of people with a stick, but the average IQ of the big world has indeed been lowered a lot by the Mo family!"

Meng Wujian was very cooperative, and analyzed with a serious face.

"Hmph, look for death, Yurong, retreat, I'll start the battle!" the white-haired old man said coldly.

"Wait!"

Yue Mochen chuckled, then retracted the wings of reincarnation and fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man snorted smugly: "Hmph, now you know that you are afraid?"

Hearing this, Yue Mochen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Look, I look like I'm scared?"

"Boy, don't be arrogant!" The white-haired old man saw that Mo Yurong had already left the range of the spirit array, so he wanted to launch the spirit array.

But the next moment, his movements froze, because he saw Mo Juqi, of course, it was Mo Juqi pretended by Hongyue.

"Second brother?" The white-haired old man looked at Mo Juqi transformed by the red moon with a shocked expression, and he couldn't react for a while, why did his second brother be with Yue Mochen.

"Old Seven......

'Mo Juqi' called the white-haired old man with a bitter face, and then put his head low as if he had no face to see anyone.

"Second brother, how did you become like this!?" the white-haired old man asked with an anxious expression.

Because Mo Juqi transformed by the red moon is the appearance after being sealed with all his powers, he looks very haggard and very old, if it weren't for the deep brotherhood between the two, he might not be able to recognize it.

When Mo Juqi heard this, his expression changed, and he said with a gloomy face: "It's hard to say, Lao Qi, I'm sorry for the family, you can do it, leave me alone!"

"Second brother, what happened?" the white-haired old man said anxiously, and was about to rush over to his second brother's side, but as soon as he took two steps, he didn't dare to move again.

Because, the tip of Yue Mochen's sword was already against the neck of 'Mo Juqi'......