"Huh, the second one so soon?"

The cold voice resounded in the passage where the needle could be heard, and Yue Mochen still had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of the two opponents, it was hideous!

"Stop him!"

Mo Buping couldn't bear it any longer, so he immediately ordered the four major rock guards to take action.

"It's late!"

Yue Mochen chuckled, and in the midst of the firelight, Yue Mochen controlled the two clones and swept forward from different angles with the real body, and instantly came to the body of the remaining two Hundred Tribulation powerhouses.

"Ahh

Before Yue Mochen could make a move, the other party was frightened, and even the weapon in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Without any hesitation, Yue Mochen stabbed with his right hand and punched with his left hand, blasting at the two of them at the same time.

With a "click", the blazing fire dance swept through, and the enemy on the right was directly cut in half, and his body was broken into two, while the person on the left died even worse, although he only attacked with his bare hands, but there was a sharp sword intent on his fist!

The powerful energy instantly crushed the opponent's head, and the red and white brains splashed out.

Since then, the four Inner Courtyard Tutors of the Lifeng Holy Courtyard led by Feng Ru have been killed one by one, and things have been smoother than Yue Mochen imagined.

However, he did not have the slightest carelessness, because he knew very well that the previous battle was just a warm-up front tea, and the most troublesome opponent was still to come!

At this time, Yan Thirteen, the fastest of the four rock guards, also came to Yue Mochen's body, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue, reaching towards Yue Mochen's neck.

Yue Mochen was shocked but not panicked, and instantly entered a state of madness, and the blazing fire dance in his hand came straight out, and the two clones also slashed out at the same time, one left and one right!

"Wind Breaker!"

Facing the extremely fast Rock Thirteen, Yue Mochen decisively chose to shoot the fastest Wind Breaking Attack, and in the next moment, three swords broke through the air and attacked Rock Thirteen together.

Yan Thirteen was also very good, in the face of three lightning-fast attacks, there was no trace of panic on his face, his body was stunned, and he swept out at a faster speed!

"Boom!~"

The three swords slammed into the ground fiercely, and in an instant, the flying sand and rocks were gone, although they did not hurt Yan Thirteen, but they successfully forced it away, and also stopped Yan Seventeen and the others from advancing.

Forced back, Iwa-13 didn't talk any nonsense, and swept sideways to the edge of the passage, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest.

Just when Yue Mochen thought that this guy couldn't think of hitting the wall and seeking death, Yan Thirteen jumped forward, stepped on the wall of the passage with both feet, and looked at his chic posture, he was actually walking on the ground on the wall!

The wall of less than ten meters came to an end in a blink of an eye, and he turned again, and he actually hung upside down and rushed to the top of the passage!

Yue Mochen didn't know how fast it would take to do this, but Yan Thirteen's hand completely shocked him.

As a good dead soldier, Yan Thirteen doesn't need to speak, because his weapons are his mouth, his moves, and his words, just like now, the qiē he does can intimidate his opponent more than his words.

Just when Yue Mochen was shocked, Yan Thirteen's speed at the top of the passage did not decrease, and he flew in the direction of Yue Mochen, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with a brilliant light!

Fast!

It's so fast!

Yue Mochen saw the sword light appear, and this sword light had already come to his eyes!

"Snort~" A soft sound, accompanied by a muffled snort from Yue Mochen, the sword light slammed into Yue Mochen's left shoulder, Yue Mochen flew out upside down, and blood splashed from the wound.

Yan Thirteen's sword directly left a deep scar on Yue Mochen's left shoulder, and this was even if Yue Mochen cast the aura shield as soon as possible, if he was directly hit by the sword, Yue Mochen would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

With a successful sword, Yan Thirteen did not stop at all, bounced down from the top of the passage, and chased after Yue Mochen's figure, the long sword in his hand shook endlessly, and poked out again and again!

The sword light of the Dao Dao struck like lightning, Yue Mochen didn't care about the wound on his left shoulder, his right hand clenched the Burning Fire Dance, and swung it out again and again, blocking the sword light for himself.

Fine sweat began to ooze from his forehead, what Yue Mochen had always been best at was to press people with speed, but now he was pressed and beaten in the same way.

Although the opponent's attack is not strong, it is also a strong person in the Demon Refining Realm, even if its own attack power is its shortcoming, and it has been suppressed by the God's Relic Realm, but it can still release a strength that is not much different from that of an ordinary mid-level powerhouse of the Hundred Tribulations.

If it was usually a hard touch, Yue Mochen would definitely not be afraid of the attack of this power, however, such a high-density and high-frequency attack still made Yue Mochen miserable, because at this speed, he could only try to block according to this speed, which meant that the strength he could exert had been greatly reduced.

In less than a moment, Yue Mochen had already hit the three swords again, although the essence blood in his body was locked by the blood-devouring spirit bead, this slight injury would not cause the loss of essence blood, but the ordinary blood had already lost a lot, he knew that if he continued like this, he would be defeated.

The most helpless thing is that because the connection between the World Bead and himself was blocked, one of his big hole cards, Blood Thunder, could not be released at this time, which made Yue Mochen's situation even more worrying.

"There's no way, Ten Thousand Ghosts Eater Soul!"

Yue Mochen was almost suppressed to the point of breathlessness, and he was flawless to use any powerful martial arts to deal with the enemy, and he could only use soul martial arts that he had not used for a long time.

As Yue Mochen's voice fell, several ghosts drilled out of Yue Mochen's body, and then each ghost regenerated a new ghost, two in one life, two in four, and four in infinity, I don't know how many ghosts appeared, and they filled the entire passage in an instant.

"Soul Martial Arts!?" Mo Buping's expression lit up, and he hurriedly said to Yan Thirteen: "Stay alive!"

"Haha, Mo Buping, you don't look very good-looking, but you think it's quite beautiful!

Although I haven't used this soul martial art for a long time, I found out that it is quite easy to use after using it, it is all because of the relationship between the power of the soul and the surge in soul power, Yue Mochen's soul at this time is far from being comparable to before, how strong the soul that has reached the Hundred Tribulation Realm is, just look at the ghost shadow of the Dao facial features that are obviously like a divine body.

The ghost shadows of the Dao Dao moved with Yue Mochen's order, and they all flocked to Yan Thirteen, who hurriedly swung his sword to slash, but it was in vain, because every time he cut off a ghost shadow, the next moment they recondensed.

Not every martial artist who uses a sword is a swordsman, and without the sword intent to cut off the void, even if Yan Thirteen holds a long sword in his hand, he is helpless in the face of this ten thousand ghosts.

Immediately after, in Yue Mochen's confident smile, these ghosts opened their mouths at the same time, and then let out a sharp roar!

"Boom~"

Yan Thirteen, who was in the center of the ghost, felt a roar in his soul, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".