Chapter 130: Death

Mo Qu walked out of the dense forest with a group of demon clans.

With a faint smile on his face, his surroundings had been completely cordoned off, and the two of them had no way to escape.

However, Qingyun Mansion Academy is worthy of being a thousand-year-old academy, and these two small fish actually have scholar-level literary treasures, and they escaped alive under the net.

However, it is still inevitable.

Looking at the dense forest that had been besieged, Wu Yun's face was grim, and he said in a low voice: "I blew up Wenxin to blast the northern encirclement, and you try your best to rush to the Lingxu Peak assembly point." ”

Cao Yu gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm from the heart of the explosive text, you go!" ”

Wu Yun's face showed a fierce expression, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "I am your senior brother, do you want me to feel guilty for the rest of my life?!" If you really feel sorry for me, after you go out, you will study the Confucian and Taoist classics, and strive to ascend to the realm of Confucianism as soon as possible to avenge me! ”

Cao Yu felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were slightly red.

"Attention!"

Wu Yun stood up abruptly and stared at Mo Qu coldly.

Mo Qu smiled: "What, you still want to die and struggle?" ”

Wu Yun took a deep breath and said, "The secret realm of Yunshan is a field of life and death, and it is my destiny to die here." But I don't know anything, and I want to ask Brother Mo Qu for advice. ”

Mo Qu was in a very good mood, and with a small calculation, he wiped out more than ten students in Qingyun Academy, which was a great credit.

"Say, if I'm in a good mood, it's not that I can't answer for you." Mo Qu said.

"How did you know we were going to Spirit Void Peak?" Wu Yun stared at Mo Qu and asked word by word.

Qingyun Academy is a Confucian and Taoist Academy, and its disciples are all practicing Confucianism and Taoism. And the biggest opportunity for Confucianism and Taoism recognized in the secret realm of Yunshan is Wenshan, and normally speaking, the students of Qingyun Academy are going to Wenshan.

Even if the demon clan wants to set up an ambush, it should be under Wenshan.

But why did they set up an ambush on the road to Lingxu Mountain?

This caused the students of Qingyun Academy, who were completely defenseless, to suffer heavy losses, and they were killed and wounded almost as soon as the battle began.

If Cao Yu and Wu Yun didn't have a strong Wenbao to protect themselves, they were afraid that they would have died at that time.

Mo Qu chuckled, "It's not that I can't tell you this question...... However, since you are begging me, you must naturally show an attitude of begging. ”

Wu Yun was silent for a moment and bowed deeply towards Mo Qu.

"Please also ask Brother Moqu for advice."

The corners of Mo Qu's mouth lifted a sneer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Kneel!" ”

Wu Yun's body trembled slightly, but he still bent his knees.

It's just that at the moment when his knee was about to touch the ground, his body turned into a green light and hit Mo Qu.

Mo Qu's face sank like water, and raising his hand was a punch.

There was a loud "boom", and Wu Yun spat blood and flew out.

"It's true that the Eight Rank Haoran Realm has Haoran Righteous Qi to protect itself, but why do you think that after having Haoran Righteous Qi to protect you, you can fight against my Holy Clan's physical body?" Mo Qu said coldly.

However, at this moment, Mo Qu's figure rushed into the distance with the power of this punch, crashing in the direction where there were only three demon clan defenses.

"It's now!"

Wu Yun screamed, his blood was covered in blood, and his hideous face was like a ghost.

Cao Yu gritted his teeth sharply and rushed over after him.

At the moment when the two of them approached the dense forest, Cao Yu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

There was no surprise on the faces of the three demon clansmen, and the corners of the mouth of the first one even showed a mocking smile.

"Senior Brother Wu, be careful!"

Cao Yu shouted in horror.

But at this moment, Wu Yun, who was already seriously injured and was almost running out of oil, couldn't hear Cao Yu's shout at all.

There was only one thought in his heart that supported him.

Blow up Wenxin's heart and cover Senior Brother Cao's escape!

Almost as soon as he got close to the three of them, his heart was sacrificed.

"Boom!"

Wu Yun used his last strength, raised his hand and pointed at Wen Xin.

However, the moment his finger touched Wen Xin's heart, his whole body stopped.

An extremely powerful force overpowered him on the spot.

This...... This is by no means the power of the eight grades!

A look of horror flashed in Wu Yun's eyes.

The first demon clan exuded a strong red glow all over his body, and this red glow had a strong suppressive force, which actually suppressed his Wen Palace and body and could not move.

Why, why is there a seven-rank demon clan?!

Wu Yun's head was blank, his body was completely suppressed, and even Wen Gong couldn't move.

He could only watch as the man raised his hand and grabbed him by the neck.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound in Cao Yu's ears, and he felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was tears or blood, falling down his face.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound.

The intensity of grief made every nerve twitch.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the demon clan's mouth, and he walked towards Cao Yu with a step.

However, at this time, all the demon clans were stagnant.

They felt as if the sky had suddenly darkened, and when they looked up, they saw a black sea covering the entire sky.

"Fall!"

A deep voice echoed through the forest.

"Boom!"

Black waves crashed down from the sky.

It was as if a huge hole had been opened in the heavens, and countless heavenly waters turned into violent waves.

The faces of all the demon clans present glowed with horror, and the besieged people on all sides had faint signs of wanting to retreat.

Mo Qu suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist and shouted: "Don't mess up, resist with all your might!" He raised his eyes and looked into the air, and his body turned into a red light and soared into the sky.

The seven-rank demon clan also looked up at the air and muttered, "This is the fall of the Confucian realm? I'm afraid it's just like that in the bachelor's realm. ”

As he spoke, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little more playful.

"There's finally something worth shooting."

He kicked the ground with a slam under his feet, and his body suddenly rose into the air.

Shen Lang stood in the air with red eyes, he had already rushed here as fast as he could, but the last scene he saw was still that Wu Yun had broken his neck.

He had heard a lot of things about the fight between the demon race and the human race, and when he wrote "Song of Righteousness", he had also seen countless tragic pictures.

But after all, those are all illusions, they are all heard, and when a living, and still known person, dies in front of his eyes, the feeling is completely different.

"All to death!"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth in his eyes and said coldly.

At this moment, Mo Qu had already arrived in front of him.

"Shen Lang, I'm still thinking about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself, and today next year will be your death day!" Mo Qu screamed, and the long knife in his hand was like a white chain, slashing towards Shen Lang.

Looking at the monstrous demonic aura on it, Shen Lang's gaze suddenly froze.

Mo Qu has been promoted to the eighth-rank realm, and his strength is many times stronger than those he began to encounter.

Eight Pins and Eight Pins...... It's completely different.

He took a deep breath, condensed his talent into his fist, and blasted towards Mo Qu is punch.

"Boom!"

The entire sky trembled, and the escaping power set off an endless wind.

The trees below were rolled up, and the waves that had turned into qi were even more turbulent.

The sky was dark, and the ground shook.

It's like an apocalyptic scene.

And at this moment, a warning omen suddenly rose in Shen Lang's heart.

His body was about to dodge to the side, but at that moment, he felt a sharp pain in his vest.

Blood spurted out.

The body was smashed downward.

Before his body could hit the ground, a strong demonic aura struck again.

Shen Lang shouted: "Spirit turtle! ”

The little turtle suddenly appeared, like a huge shield blocking Shen Lang.

There was another roar like thunder, and the little black screamed sadly, and the turtle's back shell was shattered and flew out.

And Shen Lang finally took advantage of this moment to turn over and stand up.

Standing in front of him was the seven-rank demon clan who had broken Wu Yun's neck.