"We're in trouble. ”

Ming Dao smiled slightly, stating this fact in a joking tone, if he didn't look at the blood hidden in the ink sword in his hand, maybe others wouldn't be able to see the tension in his heart at all.

Countless powerhouses of the Divine Realm were rapidly approaching them, as if the tide was endless. There may be legions of this size in the human world, but under normal circumstances, there will be no cultivators in the army, and even if there were, it would not be of such a huge scale.

"Change formations. ”

Even if the matter was urgent, Shang Yunjian almost burned out his reason in order to use the Blood Demon Sword, their situation could not be worse, and Long Yao's tone was still not wavering.

She had always been so calm, because when she was young, if she didn't calm down and her heart was like water, the berserk dragon flames from her blood could cause her to lose her mind and hurt the people she cherished.

Now, she is the undisputed leader here, and her words have always been listened to by everyone in Momei Villa.

Qu Youyuan was the first to respond, and the rest of the people also urged the Moling Great Array almost at the same time, Luo Qingchen himself was not from Momei Villa, nor had he practiced the way of the formation, capturing the flow of spiritual power around him, and he could also change the formation in accordance with everyone's behavior.

In just a few seconds, the Ink Spirit Great Array was already very different from before.

It no longer absorbs the spiritual power forcibly seized by the Great Array of Soul Snatchers, but forcefully presses the spiritual power that gushes out of the Eye of the Sky back to the human world, although it can only be prevented for a while, but it can allow them to completely withdraw themselves during this period of time to deal with the upcoming troubles.

In the battle against the water, there was no retreat, and this change of formation completely blocked their retreat.

It's just that neither the people of Momei Villa, nor Luo Lingfeng, Luo Qingchen's brothers and sisters, or Bai Wuxin, who has nothing to do with the rest of the people present, did not show any fear.

Ming Dao grinned, and he was about to drive the Blood Demon Sword to meet the enemy.

His Blood Demon Sword was not the one Shang Yunjian was using now, it was completely inherited from the Sword Demon's Blood Demon Sword. His Blood Demon Sword has undergone the transformation of Shang Yunjian and Long Yao successively, taking off most of the terrifying power that belongs to the original Blood Demon Sword, in exchange for less damage to the body, if the current Shang Yunjian is exerting a monstrous sea of blood, he is trying his best, and he can only gather a murmuring stream.

But for these guys who have long been beyond the ordinary, no matter how weak the Blood Demon Sword is, it is also their nemesis.

"No, I can't. ”

Long Yao waved his hand lightly, and Ming Dao's ink sword suddenly froze, and it could no longer flow for half a minute.

Ming Dao's face turned red slightly, and he wanted to try to resist, but after resisting to no avail, he had to accept this fact, glanced at Wei Sheng, who had already moved out of Ming Fengqin behind him, and immediately looked at the surging attack in front of him, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

The damage of the Blood Demon Sword to his body was too great, even if it had undergone many improvements, it was still enough to cause great damage to his body.

Long Yao has always been very strict with the physical condition of everyone in Momei Villa, even the fifth senior brother who has been soaking in his study and dancing and writing ink will often be caught by her for exercise. Although Long Yao didn't say it explicitly now, he definitely didn't agree with his attempt to use the Blood Demon Sword to meet the enemy.

Shang Yunjian's unreserved full force to drive the Blood Demon Sword had obviously already made her feel extremely bad, how could she let the Seventh Senior Brother do it again?

And, in the absence of exhaustion, where is it necessary to completely put everything together.

"Everyone, meet the enemy with me. ”

Long Yao spoke calmly, as if the flame burning in her heart did not come from her emotions at all, and as she shouted this sentence, Long Yantu flew out of her sleeve, and when she was extravagant, the red dragon flame had already swept all directions, and would

The surrounding 100-meter area turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

The blood flame of the Yan Dragon, carrying the terrifying flame of the violent and angry flame of the Yan Dragon of the Ancient Seven Divine Dragons, has been passed down with the bloodline of the Yan Dragon for thousands of years, and the current inheritor and controller is only Long Yao, the second Mr. of Momei Villa.

The dragon's fury and blood flames were unparalleled in their fierceness, and even the powerhouses of the divine realm could not easily resist such violent flames, and their march was forced to stagnate.

"Second Senior Sister!"

Ming Dao exclaimed in surprise, and the rest of the people in Momei Villa also changed color one after another.

They had seen Long Yao cast the Flame Dragon Blood Flame, and Long Yao was indeed able to use the Flame Dragon Blood Flame with ease, but it was the first time they had seen such a large-scale expansion of the Flame Dragon Blood Flame.

It's just that forcibly using the Flame Dragon Blood Flame on such a large scale will inevitably cause great damage to Long Yao herself, even if Long Yao has been in the Immortal Dao for more than twenty years, it seems that she is second only to Mo Wushuang among the second-generation disciples of Momei Villa, and it is impossible to withstand it for too long, not to mention that the injuries in her body are far from healing now.

One second ago, he was still preventing his junior brother from hurting the enemy, and the next second, he didn't take his body seriously, as if it was not himself who suffered the heavy damage, except for Bai Wuxin, only Long Yao could do it.

And her response was very concise and clear.

"Hands-on. ”

What should the enemy do when they are blocked by the dragon flames, unable to advance, and unable to bypass the blazing blood flames even if they attack?

There is no need for Long Yao to give an order, everyone actually knows what they should do, but they have their own methods.

......

Those who have experienced the birth of Momei Villa in the past, the demons dancing on the shore of West Lake know that the peaceful worship of the mountain, the Momei Villa will naturally respond peacefully, but if you break into the mountain by force, the first thing you have to pass is Mr. Qu Si.

There is an abyss in the four songs, there is tea and wine in the hospitality, and the evil guests have their own angry waves, such as facing the abyss.

Qu Youyuan gritted his teeth, and the angry waves in his arms surged, erupting along with the spiritual ink wrapped around his arms, directly hitting the God Realm powerhouse who was trying to pass through the dragon flame.

The Qu family's angry waves have always been known for their power and strength, even if the current opponent is not a fellow in the rivers and lakes, but an immortal god in the divine realm, and the injuries in Qu Youyuan's own body are extremely heavy, it still does not affect him to explode the power of the angry waves to the extreme.

The furious waves that erupted at the same time with spiritual ink and strength were like dragons going out of the sea, knocking all the powerhouses of the Divine Realm into the sea of fire - his abyssal sea pillar had been seriously damaged and might not be able to repair it for the rest of his life, and this powerful offensive that infused all his cultivation was already his strongest and last resort.

"Heaven and earth are heroic, and the autumn is still awe-inspiring. ”

Qu Youyuan muttered to himself, his eyes were resolute, and his fist led to the ink-colored angry waves that swept in all directions, like madness.

"Divine Realm thief, come to fight!"

Back then, he was able to keep the mottled wooden sign in front of the door of Momei Villa for decades, and now, he can make it impossible for thousands of powerhouses in the God Realm to surpass Long Yan!

......

There was a book saint in the human world who crowned Kyoto, and a few strokes overshadowed the world's calligraphy, and the people also deigned to come and ask for their ink treasures with great gifts.

One year, the young scholar passed by a certain place and saw a woman with a child inscribed on the wall.

As a result, there is one less scholar in the world, and in a small room in Momei Villa, there is one more taciturn Mr. Yan Wu.

And the calligraphy of the sage, as a stable source of income for Momei Villa, circulated to the people from time to time.

Yan Cheng loves calligraphy and is obsessed with it, and has not eaten or drunk for several days just to get a word of charm.

If the pen is like a god, these five words can always be placed on his body, whether it is writing or drawing.

The words and symbols of the five words are all crowned by Momei Villa!

Countless brushstrokes flowed around him.

Countless characters roam freely in the dragon flames.

People who want to pass through the flame dragon blood flame, most of them will notice those flying words, and then they will be directly slapped on their bodies, and the person will also be slapped into the dragon flame, and there is no possibility of getting up.

Back then, scholars were a thousand words.

Today, Mr. Yan Wu has more than 10,000 catties.

Those who were suppressed by it and buried in Long Yan should only have the word "death" left in front of them.

This was the only word he wrote.

He wanted to teach the people of the divine realm how to write the word "death".

......

Compared with the other people in the villa, Mr. Wen Liu has always been low-key, so much so that many people think that she should only be the wife of the owner of the Momei Villa, not Mr. Six who can be ranked with the rest of the people.

In her spare time, she likes to paint quietly, and her last work has been painted for more than ten years, which contains all living beings, as well as the powerful people of the Holy Pavilion who are still imprinted in the world of the painting after many liberations.

Mr. Momei Villa Six has always been good at drawing and arranging arrays.

Now that Long Yao is burning in all directions, it is natural to form a formation, and she no longer needs to put the finishing touch, but her new painting has not yet been unfolded from her sleeve.

She injured the foundation of the Great Dao in the battle with the Holy Pavilion, and could only command everyone to build the Heavenly Gate, dealing with the counterattack of the Eye of the Sky and the various aftershocks caused by the counterattack, but in her free time, she was still painting.

Now, she unfolded the painting.

Countless Divine Realm powerhouses who were running their cultivation and trying to cross the sea of fire were horrified to find that the scene in front of them was already different, and even if they tried their best, they couldn't expel these illusions from the sea of consciousness.

They saw the sky full of ink and plums drifting away.

Whether it's to stop and watch, fight back, or escape from reality...... Those Momei will fall to the ground, and their lives will wither.

It is true that this is just a trick, but being caught in the sea of fire is tantamount to forgetting to struggle when drowning, so in just a moment, many powerhouses in the divine realm have been annihilated in the sea of fire.

To depict all living beings in the world, it is better to paint the ink plum in front of the courtyard.

This is what she has felt since last time, and it is also her action this time.

At least in her opinion, it worked out well.

......

Before Wei Sheng got started, the most favored person in the entire Momei Villa was the seventh junior brother Ming Dao.

After Wei Sheng got started, the most favored became the eighth senior sister Wei Sheng, and the best things would always be left to her, and Ming Dao, who originally enjoyed this treatment, seemed to have become a stepmother overnight.

The memories of scheming with the little junior sister have now become a joke about Mingdao's young and ignorant conversation. Even if this is still the case, they don't need to think too much about each other.

They have long been a family.

And the cooperation between them has always been a very tacit understanding in Momei Villa.

The sound of the piano flowed, and the ink sword crossed the air, as if the waves were rising in the blue sea, erecting an invisible barrier in front of Long Yan.

They don't need to take the initiative, as long as they make it impossible for the powerhouses of the God Realm to cross the sea of fire, it will be their victory.

Mingdao's sword and Wei Sheng's piano have always been the beautiful scenery in Momei Villa.

Long Yao's ink and fire, Qu Youyuan's fist, Yan Cheng's characters, and Wen Tingting's paintings are also part of this landscape.

This scenery belongs to the Momei Villa, and it also belongs to the human world, and has nothing to do with the divine realm.

Even if it is a strong person in the divine realm, it cannot be easily crossed.