Only Lin Jiuyou didn't pay attention to the strange scene in the air, and he sensitively found that after Mo Qingling performed this trick, his body actually began to tremble, and it seemed to be very painful.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?" Lin Jiuyou asked anxiously.

Mo Qingling shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual power consumption is a bit large." ”

While the two were talking, the old man on the opposite side suddenly stepped forward, and instantly came to the front of the two, and the two palms quickly attacked, slapping at the two at the same time.

"Be careful!" Mo Qingling roared, his body took a step forward, and then quickly took out his sword, and the ice sword slashed at the old man's palm at once.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, Mo Qingling's body trembled violently, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the palm of the old man's hand was also cut with two shallow scars.

"Kenichi. Lin Jiuyou next to him was not idle, Lan Chen's sword waved, and as soon as he came up, he displayed the most powerful nine sword skills, cutting towards the old man's head.

"Good courage," the old man snorted coldly, his head lowered suddenly, and he dodged Lin Jiuyou's sword blade without allowing a hair, and a strand of hair was shad off and fell to the ground with the wind.

Bang!

While the old man lowered his head to dodge, he swung out a palm and slammed it into Lin Jiuyou's chest.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, and Lin Jiuyou's body flew out violently, crashing into the crowd on the side, and knocking down a large number of people at once.

"Lin Jiuyou!" Mo Qingling shouted, and was about to rush over to save Lin Jiuyou, but was blocked by the old man.

"Little girl, just catch it. The old man looked at Mo Qingling and said in a cold voice.

Mo Qingling's figure was stunned, and he anxiously glanced at Lin Jiuyou who fell to the ground, and then his face quickly returned to calm, and he looked at the old man coldly.

"Old fellow, if you don't get out of the way, I'll make you pay a heavy price. Mo Qingling said coldly.

"Don't be ashamed, what qualifications do you have to make the old man pay?" the old man's face was full of disdain, but he was quietly guarded in his heart.

"That's it. Mo Qingling said, took out a yellow rune paper from the Qiankun ring, and faced the old man with the engraved Dao pattern.

"This is ......" The old man looked at the rune paper and saw the Dao pattern on it clearly, and then a thick look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This is the Dao pattern carved by the power that transcends the Dragon Transformation Realm?"

"Even if you have vision, do you still have to work hard now?" Mo Qingling snorted coldly.

The old man was silent for a while, his face was extremely ugly, he stared at Mo Qingling tightly, wanted to move several times but endured it, and then he said sharply: "Let them go." ”

"Deacon Chen, this ......" someone objected.

"Didn't you hear the old man say let them go?" the old man looked hideous, glared at the person who spoke, and the crowd suddenly fell silent.

Mo Qingling held the charm in his hand tightly, slowly leaned towards Lin Jiuyou, and helped Lin Jiuyou up from the ground, and then the two slowly withdrew from the branch of the Fierce Sword Gate and walked away.

"Ah!" After the two left, the old man raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, and then ordered loudly: "Check, dig three feet into the ground to find these two people for me, I will skin them and cramp them, and break their bodies into thousands of pieces......"

Originally, he was completely sure that he would leave the two of them behind, but he didn't expect that Mo Qingling actually had a powerful attack charm, which made him dare not act rashly.

The peerless martial artist who surpasses the dragon realm, the realm is unfathomable, and is called great power by the world, and the charm portrayed by people in this realm can be imagined.

Once Mo Qingling urged that spell, the entire branch of the Fierce Sword Gate would definitely be razed to the ground, and no one present would be spared.

"Lin Jiuyou, are you okay?" Outside the plain outside Chitian City, Mo Qingling held Lin Jiuyou's body tightly and asked anxiously.

At this time, Lin Jiuyou's breath was weak, his face was like gold paper, his mouth was constantly spitting blood foam, and the whole person was in a semi-comatose and semi-conscious state, and his state was very poor.

"Miss Mo, let me breathe. Lin Jiuyou's voice was very low, and he kept pumping cold air when he spoke.

"Good. Mo Qingling hurriedly put him down, and hurriedly helped Lin Jiuyou to sit on the ground.

Lin Jiuyou sat on the ground, waving his hands, a purple spiritual power with a strong breath of life was born from his body, and at the same time, the green spiritual power of Mu Xing also circulated in the meridians, and two completely different but similar energy breaths of life were healing Lin Jiuyou's injured body together.

After cultivating the Five Elements, Lin Jiuyou cultivated the Five Elements Spiritual Power, among which the Wood Movement Spiritual Power contained the power of life and could recover from injuries.

And the purple spiritual power in the flesh is the residual medicinal power after taking the Thunder Dao Fruit, and now it has also been released.

The sky was slightly bright, and the east was covered with a white fish's belly, and Lin Jiuyou, who had been breathing for a long time, finally opened his eyes.

"Miss Mo, let's go back!" Lin Jiuyou stood up and tidied up his clothes.

"Your injuries ......" Mo Qingling looked at Lin Jiuyou in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that Lin Jiuyou had already regained her mobility.

"It's no big deal!" Lin Jiuyou smiled.

"You're one of the strongest martial artists I've ever met. Mo Qingling looked at Lin Jiuyou, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Lin Jiuyou smiled, noncommittal, he couldn't explain all this to Mo Qingling.

Before it was full of dawn, the two returned to the inn and each went back to his room.

In the guest room, Lin Jiuyou sat on the bed a little weakly, tore the clothes on his chest, and suddenly revealed the broken body armor inside.

This body protection soft armor was obtained from the three elders, it belonged to the Xuan-level spirit treasure, and it had protected Lin Jiuyou many times during this period, and now it was shattered by the deacon of the Fierce Sword Gate with one palm.

Fortunately, this soft armor weakened the deacon's palm power by half, otherwise he would not have hit.

The broken bone in his chest had not yet healed completely, Lin Jiuyou felt a burst of chest tightness and shortness of breath, the pranayama just now did not make his injury completely heal, but only allowed him to regain his basic mobility.

If he took the Blood Gold Pill, he would definitely be able to completely heal in a short period of time, but the Blood Gold Pill was already running out, and he would never use it at will until the critical moment.

"It seems that this period of time is mainly about recovering from the injury. Lin Jiuyou shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then began to use the Five Elements Spiritual Power to recover his injuries.

A young man at the head was holding a picture scroll with two black-clothed people painted on it, and the young man kept looking at Lin Jiuyou, comparing it with the people on the picture scroll.

"What were you doing last night?" the young man stared at Lin Jiuyou tightly, his voice like ice.

"Sleep. Lin Jiuyou said lightly.

"You seem to be feeling a little unwell, are you injured in any way?" the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.