The battle in the Sage Building is not over yet, everything has just begun.

At this time, Mo Dahai appeared and confronted Qiu Zong with his sword, and the two refused to give in.

The terrifying energy was stirring in the air, and they were extremely fast, and Mo Dahai's strength was extraordinary, and he would not fall behind against the three top Dan Infants.

He is worth a transcendent value, and all the treasures he uses are purchased, and they are all good things.

In addition, he is wearing a treasure robe, and even if he accidentally eats a palm, he can turn away three percent of his strength.

A succession of terrifying methods were unleashed, and the energy matter in the air became more and more dense and abundant, extremely violent, with a suffocating coercion.

Mo Dahai stepped out in one step, almost cracking the void, and black wind gushed out from the crack.

He punched his right hand and slammed it out, and the moment it hit his opponent's body, Shenxi exploded.

After the runes were intertwined, they looked incomparably bright, and the power of the gods exploded in full force, causing a shocking explosion, and the powerful treasure technique exploded directly in the elder's lower abdomen, surging flesh and blood.

The elder was injured, but soon, someone came to rescue the person, and the sword-wielding elder made a fist with both hands, exerted great power, and killed it in an instant!

The golden glow flowed, and a big bird soared from the ground, slamming into the sky, rushing towards the Mo Dahai at the same time, vibrating its wings and surging out a brilliant divine glow, like a broken star, too void and turbulent, incomparably terrifying.

He condensed his terrifying combat power, and killed Mo Dahai with an indestructible attitude, and the entire sky seemed to be unable to accommodate his powerful means.

"Whoever hurts my son will be killed!"

Mo Dahai danced wildly in anger, his deep eyes rolled with the divine fire that annihilated all things, as if he was rising and falling in the flames, and his body was surging with secret power, and he quickly swung his fists.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird came over, with a brilliant golden body, and collided with Mo Dahai's unpretentious fist, and the powerful and powerful energy exploded instantly.

The sword elder was horrified in his heart, his body was shocked by the energy, he shook for a while, and the moment he staggered back, he shouted: "Golden Fist!" You are the buyer who appeared at Tianque Auction House that year! ”

The golden fist shattered into the mist, Mo Dahai didn't say a word, his eyes were ruthless, and he smashed down again.

In an instant, golden fist prints descended like a torrential rain.

Seeing this, the sword-wielding elder cast it again, this time it was a big black fish, and there was a mist in the air, like the sea, and the black fish struck the sky, breaking out with a terrifying aura.

The whole attic and the sky were roaring, everyone only felt that their scalps were numb and deafening, and many people couldn't withstand this force, and they spilled blood on the spot and passed out directly.

With a bang, the golden fist mark and the black big fish collided together, and the pale golden fist mark and the black mist collided quickly, and then shattered, and immediately exploded, earth-shattering.

The wind and waves formed by the collision of the two shook the entire attic, and many tiles fell into the air, and the splashed debris when they smashed pierced the cheeks of many people, and frightened the girls to scream again and again.

The powerful aura overwhelmed people, and the entire territory around the attic shook, like an earthquake, and the impact was far-reaching.

The sword-wielding elder was frightened, he was injured, his arm bones were shattered by his fists, cracks were growing, and blood oozed from his skin, forming beads of blood, densely packed and flowing along the lines of muscles.

"Qiu Zong holds the sword, is this the only ability!"

Mo Dahai pierced through the billowing black smoke and stepped in the air, his posture was as fierce as a tiger, his eyes bloomed with fierce light, and he was determined to kill him with his sword.

However, there was an aura in the field, it was Yu Baishan, he looked high in the sky, and shouted: "If you dare to take half a step forward, your precious son will have to die here today!" ”

I don't know when, Yu Baishan took Qiu Zong's people to solve the monks of the Mo family.

He was covered in blood, pinching Mo Bufan's head, and with a little force, Mo Bufan's head would explode.

Mo Dahai really stopped, stared at Yu Baishan fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Unfilial and unrighteous bastard thing! ”

"Unfaithful and unfilial old dog!" Yu Baishan was not afraid, and his right hand began to exert force.

With a click, Mo Bufan shouted a piercing scream from his mouth, his skull cracked, and cracks were spreading rapidly, squeezing his brain.

He was weak, his arms were broken by Yu Baishan, hanging on his sides, his qi was about to go out, and he was one step away from death.

The people in the entire attic have almost escaped, and those who dare to stay are monks, who have the ability to protect themselves.

What was the outcome of this battle, they wondered? However, judging from the current situation, most of them are hanging.

Yu Baishan wants to blackmail the Son of Heaven, unless Mo Dahai doesn't want his son's life, he can only do it, this is the ruthless master who protects the calf.

Pale golden light quickly spread from his fist.

He landed slowly, stood on a boulder lifted from the ruins, and said in a cold voice: "You can promise whatever you need, let my son live." ”

"Survival?" Yu Baishan suddenly laughed maniacally, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was already filled with sadness: "Back then, there were 500 people in the Yu family, did you ever give them a way to live!" What kind of bullshit Mo family, what kind of self-proclaimed Dan Hui? It's all a bunch of bastards! ”

He was furious to the extreme, and years of anger exploded at this moment.

After ten years of planning, growing stronger, and finally becoming a holy son, he did not go to receive the initiation of the lineage, but exchanged for a chance at revenge.

It was all worth it, he felt. And today, it is destined to bleed the Mo family!

Everyone was watching, no one was looking, and few people could tell the story of the year.

"We're all family." Mo Dahai suddenly smiled lightly, spread his arms, and said, "Extraordinary young man carried a knife for you to carry the thief, have you forgotten?" You have a grudge, come to me Mo Dahai, why bother to be extraordinary? ”

Carrying a knife for Baishan?

Everyone was a little puzzled and looked at each other, but no one stood up to explain, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

However, judging from Yu Baishan's expression, this matter is most likely true, otherwise his eyes would not have softened a little.

However, at this time, Mo Dahai suddenly attacked, and once the lion who was ready to attack made a move, it must be a thunderous means.

He swooped down, as fast as lightning flashed, and the energy in the air shook violently, and the sonic boom produced was incredibly destructive.

"Holy Son, be careful!" The sword reacted instantly.

However, Mo Dahai had obviously practiced the treasure art of the body method, and it was in full operation at this time, and it was menacing.

He slashed out a palm, and the golden light exploded and turned into a blade, exhausting half of his heavenly power, and when it rubbed against the air, it caused red patches and bursts of white smoke to steam.

The fierce palm blade qi smashed down like a heavy hammer, causing the earth to crack, complex runes connected into pieces, and a devastating force exploded in full force, impacting the entire attic.

Mo Haihai was killing like a bamboo, and his transcendent means set off layers of storms and stirred up all directions.

With a little bit of movement, anyone can feel the power that destroys the world.

This is the Golden Fist Treasure Technique, created by the strongest monk in this realm.

On the attic corridor above, Mu Qing leaned against the railing and watched expressionlessly.

Jiu Cai'er behind him looked worried, and wanted to make a move several times, but after noticing Mu Qing's eyes, he silently retreated.

From the conversation just now, she already knew that the man in front of her was from the Martial Arts Sect, and his status was transcendent, so he didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

Obviously it is an attachment of Taoism, and when such a thing happens, it stands to reason that it should come forward to mediate, why is it indifferent?

Of course, she was more worried that this man would reveal his identity and invite the pursuit of the Yuhua Sect.

"It's over."

Just as Jiucai'er was hesitating, Mu Qing let out a sigh.

She was puzzled, walked to the railing, looked down, where was there any sign of the end? Obviously, it is more ferocious.

However, at the critical moment, Mo Dahai suddenly withdrew and forcibly retreated at the risk of backlash.

At the same time, his chest shook violently, and his blood and qi rolled like a shocking wave, spurting out a large mouthful of red blood.

In the center of the attic shrouded in black smoke, Mo Dahai's sudden withdrawal was particularly abrupt, because the golden light in his hand, as blazing as the sun, exploded in an instant, and then annihilated.

Mo Dahai quickly retreated, supported by seven or eight elders of the Mo family, he stared at Yu Baishan, bared his teeth, and roared viciously: "Son of a bitch, let go of my son!" ”

When the smoke cleared, and the surging heavenly power substance gradually calmed down and revealed the truth, everyone was stunned.

Yu Baishan made a knife with his hand, piercing Mo Bufan's lower abdomen, but he delicately avoided all the key points to ensure that Mo Bufan did not die immediately.

"This kid is ruthless enough, he would rather die than retreat, and live to die." An old man sighed and shook his head.

Obviously, Yu Baishan also knew that his bargaining chip for survival was Mo Bufan, once he made a move just now, Mo Dahai would definitely divert his attention, as long as he bit Mo Bufan to death, Mo Dahai would not be able to make a move.

There were also people who clasped their hands and whispered: "It seems that Mo Dahai really has nothing to do with him." ”

Many people pay attention to Mo Dahai, but a small number of people pay attention to Mo Bufan, who is used as a shield.

His qi is even weaker, and he is between death and immortality.

As long as Yu Baishan pulls out his hand and crushes his heart, Mo Bufan's life will be completely explained here.

"What would you choose?" Mu Qing was very curious, but he still had no intention of making a move.

Taking advantage of the gap just now, he wrote to the members of the sect of Haifan City, and at most someone would come over in half an hour, after all, it was a 'family' matter, and it still had to be dealt with.

Tapping his fingers on the railing, he smiled and said, "It's all poor people, it's sad and lamentable." ”

"Gongzi really plans to see Qiu Zong and the Mo family completely break up?" Jiucai'er finally asked the biggest question in her heart.

"So what? As far as Taoism is concerned, the Mo family is just an ordinary small family, and Qiu Zong is just a slightly larger small force, and their life and death will not affect the macro operation. Mu Qing was very calm and spoke flatly, "If this realm really causes the destruction of lives because of the two of them, even if they don't wait for the Daoist Sect to make a move, the Poison Sect will send a tough battle force to crush them." So, don't worry about today's results, let alone the future of the people, because Taoism doesn't allow such things to happen. ”

When he was in the Taoist Sect Palace, Zidong made it very clear that he could do it externally, but if he set off a war internally, he didn't mind taking action in person.

It's just ordinary small talk, but it has already shown that Zidonglai is more humane and down-to-earth than Hemingzi.

While he was talking, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

Mu Qing looked up, however, Jiu Cai'er behind him had already appeared in the open space that was not covered by the roof.

I saw her holding the pipa, bowing to the sky, and whispering in her mouth: "See the pavilion master." ”

The same voice came from everywhere, and even the injured girl and her subordinates got up, with great respect for the woman who appeared.

She stood tall in the air, followed by dozens of masters, without exception, all of them were Dan Infant Monks, and there were seven or eight top Dan Babies.

White tulle covers her face, and her calf-high white silk is wrapped in legs like congealed jade, she stepped on the cyan lotus platform and appeared, her temperament was cold and noble, like a fairy in the nine heavens, beautiful and incomprehensible.

"The pavilion master of the Sage Building is here." Many people have very hot eyes.

They had long heard that the pavilion master of the Sage Tower was the first beauty in Haifan City, and the ancestor was a Taoist sword with a transcendent status.

Now that he has appeared, he must have really ended the matter.

Seeing the pavilion master, Mo Dahai still did not hide his anger, standing in the distance, staring coldly at Baishan.

"Holy Son, this pavilion master is a bit tricky." The sword next to him raised in a low voice.

He maintained Mo Bufan's qi and prevented him from dying of anger, and at the same time, Yu Baishan pulled his hand out of Mo Bufan's lower abdomen and brought out a large amount of blood.

With a muffled snort, Mo Bufan's face became even paler, the vividness in his pupils was rapidly extinguishing, and the dead gray almost crawled all over his face.

Fortunately, the sword on the side moved quickly, and he shot out two for Mo Bufan to eat, which stabilized his life, and Mo Dahai in the distance breathed a sigh of relief.

With the jade foot on the ground, the pavilion master looked around at the dilapidation and looked left and right.

"The two of you are fighting here to the death, destroying a lot of good things in my Sage Building, how can I compensate?"

Her voice was cold, human.

"If you have any losses, you can go to the Mo family, but today I also ask the pavilion master to raise your noble hand, that dog cub, I will kill it." Mo Dahai's tone was fierce.

"Your son is in my hands, and now he still relies on me to hang his life, what? Try it! ”

Yu Baishan was ruthless enough, regardless of Mo Bufan's injury, he grabbed his neck and held it in front of him, and the blood was dripping out of the small puddle, which was full of blood.

He seems to be a madman, doing things in a disorderly manner, this time should have ended here, no matter how bad it is, it is okay to ask the pavilion master to come forward, but he still does his own thing.

"Today's Shengxian Building is more lively than in previous years, and I don't know if it's too late? Or is it too early? ”

High in the sky, suddenly another majestic force fell down.

Everyone looked up, and what appeared was a white-haired old man, with an obese body, followed by seven or eight young people, all holding swords, with a noble temperament.

They are all around, with an unbeatable recklessness in their eyes, and looking at their clothes, they are all disciples of Taoism!

"The people from the Martial Arts Gate are also here." Some people were horrified.

Some of the young people were puzzled: "Aren't the martial arts gates very far apart?" How did it get here? ”

"This is the enforcer of the Martial Arts Gate who has left in the various cities to maintain order. Anything, as long as it passes through them, you can directly report and teach, but they usually don't show up, and this time it actually alarmed them! ”

People who are familiar with the doorway are particularly surprised, and their minds are active, wondering if there are other things involved?

.......

"Elder Wu Youzi is here, and he is not welcome." The pavilion master smiled lightly and stepped forward to talk.

In the face of the pavilion master's overtures, Wu Youzi just nodded lightly, as others said, he usually doesn't show up, but this time is different.

He received a summons from the sect to hold the sword, and asked him to protect a junior here, if it was an ordinary sword, he didn't have to pay attention to it, but this ..... Don't dare to ignore.

On the plate of the big face, the eyes of the two beans looked around left and right, and the nose of the sake lees was filled with the aroma of wine.

He searched through the crowd, trying to find the sword, but unfortunately, he found nothing.

The pavilion master next to him obviously saw the clue, frowned, and didn't ask any more.

Then, she looked at Yu Baishan: "Little friend, make a big fuss about my Sage Building today, can you make a fuss?" ”

Is this to ask for sin?

Someone was dumbfounded and said in a low voice: "Doesn't this pavilion master know that Yu Baishan is here with an order?" ”

"Ordering and making a fuss, these are two different things." There was a voice from the crowd, with disdain, that the man could not carry it.

Yu Baishan was stunned and looked at the sword-wielding elder next to him, however, the sword-wielding elder was obviously a little frightened.

What's going on today? It's understandable that the pavilion master has appeared, why is it that even the elders of the Martial Arts Gate Law Enforcement Hall are here?

He was extremely sure that even if he smashed the Sage Tower, this elder would not show up.

At this moment, he began to suspect that something was wrong with his intelligence network.

Qiu Zong stepped forward with a sword, took out the scroll of the Martial Dao Gate, stepped through the ruins and walked in front of Wu Youzi: "I have seen the elder, I came with an order, this is a scroll with a treasure seal, please take a look at the elder." ”

Wu Youzi didn't speak, nor did he reach out to pick it up, he was still thinking, what did that adult mean?

Who? Yu Baishan? Or is it extraordinary?

He was in a difficult situation, and he didn't write it clearly in the letter, if he chose the wrong one, the wealth of the rest of my life would be buried.

Mu Qing holds the sword, the strongest sword of the Martial Arts Sect, the super supreme who can compete with the White Emperor and is undefeated, what is the difference between offending such a person and looking for death?

"Uh....." Wu Youzi groaned, he didn't reach out to pick it up several times, he paused, and said: "I am naturally clear about the order of the Martial Arts Gate, but the loss of the pavilion master today is indeed not small, you are planning to deal with it, how to deal with it?" ”

Looking around, he found time for himself to think.

At this time, Mo Bufan was already dying, and being used as a shield made people feel pitiful; But thinking of Yu Baishan's special identity, coupled with the fact that this matter is reasonable, it is difficult to make a decision.

But in the next second, Wu Youzi was suddenly stunned: "Wait! ”

Master Mu wrote to me but didn't specify who to protect, wouldn't it be a temptation for me? And the news of Lord Mu's exit has not yet spread, is this a private visit to Weifu?

No, no, this time you can't be with the mud, you have to do things impartially, if the adults are watching in the dark, it's bad.

He realized the key, coughed dryly, and suddenly said angrily: "Qiu Zong's holy son is in Baishan, the Mo family is Mo Dahai, the two of you have fought and caused heavy losses in the Sage Building, but in view of Mo Bufan's serious injuries, sixty percent of the losses will be borne by Qiu Zong in Baishan, and the rest will be borne by the Mo family, how about it?" ”

Mo Dahai looked around with his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He didn't care how much it would cost, at least today, Mo Bufan's life was saved.

As for Mo Bufan's cultivation..... If it's gone, it's gone, and mortals are fine.

And Yu Baishan also knew that Wu Youzi's face had to be given, so he hugged his fists and agreed, and then asked people to kick Mo Bufan over, and he was almost kicked to death on the spot.

Seeing this, Mo Dahai was furious, and he was about to be angry, but a monstrous coercion swept over, making him have to clench his fists and make amends.

In the face of a strong man like Wu Youzi, he could only bow his head, and he had no choice at all.

"Thank you, Elder Wu Youzi, for upholding justice." The pavilion master turned around and said with a smile: "Since you have already come, why don't you go to the cold house to catch up?" ”

When Wu Youzi heard this, his heart moved, but he suddenly remembered Mu Qing in the shadows, and said righteously: "No need, as an elder of the Security Hall, I should do things for the people." ”

Before the words fell, he squinted at Baishan and said, "Yu Baishan, you follow me to the security hall to confess the crime, do you have any objections?" ”

"Everything is arranged by Elder Wu." Yu Baishan clenched his fists and bowed, looking at Mo Dahai's eyes, full of mockery.

When everything was done, Wu Youzi left with Yu Baishan and Qiu Zong's people.

Before leaving, he whispered to the pavilion master that the lost money would be borne by the peace hall, and that he would just come and get the money when the time came.

The pavilion master was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "This is so great in Baishan's energy? Even Wu Youzi helped him? ”

She looked at Yu Baishan meaningfully, and only after she finally disappeared around the corner of the street did she come forward to appease the other guests present.

The means of merchants come and go, just a few tricks, losing money, free orders, sending wine and food, etc.

The same is true of the Sage Building, which is nothing more than opening a few more places, and it is impossible to say that it is impossible to suffer losses on the guests.

On Mo Dahai's side, the pavilion master asked for compensation on the spot, but he was arrogant, and he simply calculated that he would probably send someone to send money, and the old housekeeper's body was also taken away.

The Sage Building opened the East Pavilion, and not long after, the liveliness was restored, and the workers repaired it overnight.

And the news is like a wind that spreads throughout Haifan City.

On the other side, Mu Qing was walking on the street, and it was late at night.

Jiucai'er followed him and ran out secretly, and there were originally seven or eight distinguished guests to receive in the evening, but they were timid and canceled it temporarily.

"Aren't you hot like this?" Mu Qing looked at Jiucai'er, the inner three layers, and the outer three layers wrapped themselves like zongzi.

"If I show up, others will besiege me." Jiucai'er sighed, lifted the white tulle, and took the candy sent by Mu Qing.

Walking straight all the way, through seven or eight streets, Mu Qing and Jiucai'er arrived at the security hall where the martial arts gate was placed.

The streets outside are very prosperous, there is no official majesty, the stone lion at the door has been replaced by Pixiu, and Wu Youzi's greed for money is on the surface.

Jiucai'er was a little curious and asked, "Can we get in?" ”

"If you want to go in, you can go in." Mu Qing took out the token from the jade and walked up the steps, and without waiting for the two disciples to stop him, he casually threw the token over.

These two disciples used to belong to the outer gate, and they were sent here because they had no chance to set foot in the inner gate, who the person was, they didn't know, but the token had seen it.

They were not careless, and said that they would inform Wu Youzi first, and one of them walked in quickly, but the other was uncomfortable.

He squinted at Mu Qing and said secretly, "Why is the Sword Elder here?" Could it be that those guys weren't joking, they really took the sword to save Yu Baishan? ”

Although the public security hall is big, there are not many people, and the news spreads quickly, and there is a bit of basis for floating from the path, not a mouthful.