In the main hall of the Shallow Moon Palace, an elder of the Monarch Rank was covered in blood, staring at the Moon Monarch Dragon with a resentful expression.

"Yue Junlong! I can't imagine that you are such a person, for your own interests, not only betrayed the Shallow Moon Palace, but also attacked me! We have been friends since we were seven years old, and after so many years of friendship, can't it compare to Mo Buping's two words of temptation?"

Yue Junlong was also injured, and there was a deep sword mark on his back, and blood was pouring out, but his expression was much calmer.

Hearing the other party's accusation, he didn't get angry, and chuckled: "Hehe, Yue Junzheng, what you said is good." Who made the first move just now, you sneaked up on me to do the right thing for heaven, and my counterattack was ruthless and unintentional?"

"You betrayed the Holy Land, as a member of the Holy Land, of course I have the responsibility to kill you!" Yue Junzheng said with a righteous face.

When Yue Junlong heard this, his smile was even stronger, and his disdain was also heavier.

"Really, or are you blaming me for having such a good back road and not pulling you to play with you, and you can't be angry, so you don't suddenly attack without an order?"

"You traitor, everyone has been punished!"

The two of you scolded each other one by one, while the others looked at the two of them with different expressions, Duguyang was the same, but compared to everyone, his expression was much more relaxed.

While drinking wine, he looked at the two gracefully, and interjected from time to time.

"I said, there is something wrong with both of you, there is a saying, it is called killing brothers who do not leave their own relatives, how can you kill each other? Although you are not brothers, you have not been killed yet. It's better not to turn your face. ”

"Shut up!" the two of them said angrily at the same time. But immediately started a scolding war, as if saying the same sentence with the other party was an insult to himself, and the more he scolded, the more fierce the scolding......

Yue Mochen looked at the two people who were scolding with red faces, and then looked at the blood stains on the ground that had not yet dried up, his expression was a little complicated, as if he was thinking about something.

There was a lot of bright red blood scattered on the white marble, like delicate and bewitching flowers.

Not long ago, Yue Junlong shot at Yue Mochen, but Dugu Yang killed Yue Junlong with a sword qi, and the latter had no choice but to hit the sword with a hard blow, but when he shot with all his might, Yue Junzheng suddenly made a move, and the long sword in his hand was taking Yue Junlong's heart.

As a result, Yue Junlong was hit hard in an instant, but he didn't let Yue Jun suffer just right, as the eldest disciple of the Jun generation, his cultivation was naturally not to be underestimated.

Gritting his teeth and turning back, Yue Mozheng was also seriously injured, and most of the blood flowers on the ground came from his body.

When Yue Mochen recalled the previous scene, the quarrel had reached a white-hot stage, and the others couldn't help it, a palace ancestor elder of the Qingzi generation said sharply: "Shut up!"

"Junlong, stop it! don't force us to make a move!"

"Haha, you should be stupid to be a palace ancestor, right? I've come this far, can I still stop?" Yue Junlong laughed wildly, his own momentum continued to rise.

"Hmph!

The Palace Ancestor Elder said angrily, and before his voice fell, he flashed in front of the Moon Monarch Dragon!

"Moving Moon Palm!"

A palm burst out, with unparalleled momentum, and slapped on Yuejun Long's body, the latter flew out upside down, and only then did the word "spirit" in his mouth just spit out!

With a "boom", Yuejun Long's body hit the big pillar in the hall.

Two adults hugged the pillar as thick as it shook, and the marble on the surface of the column flew one after another, revealing the pillar made of rough steel.

Tiny dust fell from the roof of the temple, and the body of the Moon Monarch Dragon also fell to the ground.

But he didn't start to fall, stabbing his body fiercely, raising his head and staring at the palace ancestor who made a move, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth!

"Ten Thousand Souls Devouring God!"

Yuejun Long screamed, and black shadows suddenly appeared in the main hall, and the originally bright and transparent hall actually looked a little gloomy because of these sudden shadows.

The shadows were not humanoid, but rather like a condensed smoke, and their bodies of fog were constantly vibrating like ripples on the surface of the water.

At the same time, an invisible oppression appeared in the temple, and it grew stronger and stronger.

"Oh no! it's a soul martial art!" Yue Invite Lan exclaimed.

"Haha, do you see it? It's a pity, it's late! Without a few hole cards, do I Yuejunlong dare to be a traitor?"

Yuejun Long laughed hoarsely, and just as the second attack of that Palace Ancestor was about to fall on him, he suddenly let out a loud roar!

At the same time, all the shadows in the temple let out a terrible roar at the same time!

Everyone suddenly felt a pain in the sea, as if they had been bitten by ten thousand insects, and they were in pain!

Many of the elders who invited the characters immediately fell to the ground, apparently their souls had been seriously injured.

And the palace ancestor who was about to attack Yuejun Dragon was in an even worse situation, blood spurted out from all seven holes, and it was sprayed on Yuejunlong's face, making the latter's wild laughing expression even more hideous!

Yue Mochen and Yue Mo Nan were deliberately protected by Dugu Yang and did not suffer much trauma, but the qiē in front of them shocked the two of them.

Even Yue Mochen, who had seen the King of the Moon Spirit, couldn't help but be shocked.

Although the King of the Moon Spirit is strong, after all, it is the spirituality inherited from the Red Divine Stone that will get the talent of soul attack, and he does not give full play to the characteristics of soul power, and the Moon Dragon at this time is different, he knows the wonderful use of soul power, coupled with surprise, just one blow, he can achieve such a big result.

"If it's late, things will change, let's go up together!" A palace ancestor realized the severity of the situation, and immediately bullied himself, while greeting everyone.

"Wait!"

Yue Mochen shouted, but it was already too late!

A group of masters had already swept towards the Moon Monarch Dragon and the shadows in the hall.

However, at this time, there is a regeneration of changes!

"Ah!~" Another loud cry sounded, but this time, it was not from the Yuejun Dragon and the shadow, but from the mouth of a palace ancestor!

Yue Mochen's screams didn't work, Gong Zu's miserable screams made everyone freeze their figures, and everyone stared at it, but they only saw that Gong Zu's eyes were slightly wide, but his body was half kneeling on the ground, and finally, he fell to the ground weakly and stopped breathing.

Yuejun stood behind his corpse with a wicked smile on his face, the tip of his sword still dripping with blood.

A little bit of blood dripped on the ground, and the subtle sound resounded in the huge hall, it was so clear.

What fell was the palace ancestor who had just beckoned everyone to shoot together, and he was still majestic, but at this time he became a corpse on the ground.

Bright red blood slowly flowed from his uncooled corpse, staining the white marble red, setting off the fierce unwillingness in the eyes that had not been closed.