Chapter 13: The Power of Dreams

I saw Duanmuyun holding a huge mace fixed in mid-air, and a stream of ice that was full of chill appeared on the giant mace, and froze Duanmuyun along the handle.

But Mo Rulong carried it with one hand and put the other hand on the mace that covered the sky and the sun, as if he was gently stroking it, without causing any harm to Mo Rulong.

"Hitomi?"

"Or is it the blood of the Mo family?"

The two people watching the battle showed shocked expressions, originally thinking that Duanmu Yun could easily solve Mo Rulong, and then kick the Mo family out, and the three families would equally divide the hundred-year chalcedony.

But the scene in front of them made the two of them disbelief, and even suspected that they were dreaming for a while.

"Impossible, Duanmu Yun's sevenfold cultivation in the Blood Condensation Realm, even if Mo Rulong breaks through to the eightfold, it is impossible to suppress it so easily. ”

"Maybe it's the power of the bloodline, Brother Xiao, it seems that the two of us are going to join forces this time, otherwise we will both be kicked out. Bai Qingshan's face was a little bitter.

"Before that, let's save Duanmuyun first. ”

Xiao He took the lead, and danced the long sword in his hand with a bang, and countless sword lights appeared, roaring towards Mo Rulong with a cold cold light, and at the same time, Bai Qingshan on the side slapped his waist, and several dark pills were also swayed out.

Sword Thirteen, dazzling!

Eclipse poison!

The two of them attacked Mo Rulong one after the other, the timing and angle were extremely tricky, and the location of the attack was almost completely at the dead corner of Mo Rulong.

"Humph!"

Mo Rulong snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the frozen giant mace and Duanmu Yun blocked the attack position at once, and the thunder light appeared in the other hand.

Rumble!

A dazzling thunderbolt suddenly fell on the position of the two of them, and for a while, the gravel splashed, and the thunder light radiated in all directions, and the three disciples of the split family wailed again and again, almost losing their combat effectiveness.

Xiao He and Bai Qingshan glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in their eyes, one of them was a sevenfold blood condensation realm, and a person who stepped into the eightfold blood condensation realm with one half foot actually fought an equal match with a person who was sevenfold in the blood condensation realm.

Sword Thirteen, Instant Kill!

Xiao He swung a sword flower with his sword in mid-air, and seven sword shadows appeared behind him, and the long sword in his hand slammed at Mo Rulong, and the sword shadow behind him disappeared with a whoosh as if he had received an order.

Just in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Mo Rulong's eyes.

Thunder Shield!

At this moment, Mo Rulong didn't have time to react at all, and the tip of the sword emitting cold light could be clearly reflected in his eyes, and subconsciously, his hands pinched, and a shield composed of thunder enveloped him.

Sonor!

The two connected, Mo Rulong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the thunder shield in front of him seemed to be made of paper, unable to resist the attack of the sword shadow at all, and the seven sword shadows bombarded his body hard.

"Hey, hey!"

Before Mo Rulong could react, a gentle laugh rang out from behind him, followed by a stench of black smoke enveloping him.

It was the spirit erosion poison that Bai Qingshan had just thrown, but he didn't detonate all of them at the first time, but only detonated the first few as smoke bombs, and the rest fell around Mo Rulong and detonated at any time.

"Give me death!"

Mo Rulong in the spirit erosion poisonous mist only felt a pain in his body, and then his spiritual power was wildly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was furious at the moment, and he simply didn't keep it.

He has completely lost the ease he had at the beginning, and now his hair is scattered, his clean clothes are covered with dust, and he looks like a flower child.

And just when Mo Rulong was furious, Xiao He and Bai Qingshan had already rescued Duanmu Yun, looking at her wounds a little dignified.

If it was normal frostbite, they wouldn't be like this, so they used their spiritual power to probe it, and found that Duanmu Yun's hand was not frostbitten, but seemed to be missing something.

Duanmu Yun was also pale, obviously she herself had not been substantially harmed, but she exuded a kind of powerlessness from the depths of her soul, and she couldn't even mobilize her spiritual power.

Bai Qingshan immediately called a few healthy clansmen around and took Duanmu Yun out of the battle area, while he and Xiao He fought against Mo Rulong again.

In fact, only the Xiao family, the Bai family, and the Duanmu family knew that they had actually reached a temporary alliance in secret, in order to overthrow the Mo family, if something happened to Duanmuyun at this time, then the alliance of the three families would be terminated.

Everyone knows that the current three families do not have the strength to face the Mo family alone, and chasing is just catching up, and approaching does not mean a head-on confrontation.

Soul Frozen!

Mo Rulong was in a cloak, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and bursts of tyrannical aura kept surging from his heart, he originally thought that he could easily get rid of these two people with his spiritual root, but he obviously overestimated himself.

"Be careful, I have a bad feeling. Bai Qingshan reminded in Xiao He's ear in a low voice.

Sonor!

Mo Rulong suddenly knelt on the ground, his blood-stained hand lightly touched the ground, it seemed to outsiders to be kneeling, but in the eyes of Bai Qingshan and Xiao He, it exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

This kind of danger has gone beyond their cultivation perception, but appears directly in their hearts, belonging to the premonition of life to death.

"Let's go!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them retreated, but it was too late, and Mo Rulong's right eye shone brightly, and an invisible wave swept away in all directions.

Patches of smoke were splashed, and at the same time, snowflakes fell in the sky at some point, and the snowflakes were ice blue, crystal clear, and very exquisite, but they made the two of them run faster.

Call!

A gust of cold wind hit, Bai Qingshan only felt that there seemed to be someone blowing the wind in his ears, and then his feet suddenly lost consciousness, Peng's fell to the ground, he subconsciously looked up at his feet, and suddenly he was stunned for a moment like a lightning strike, and then he fainted in front of him, and in a trance, he felt that a part of his body had disappeared.

"Brother Bai!"

Xiao He, who also escaped, was luckier than Bai Qingshan, because he used a sword all year round, his speed was much faster than that of people in the same realm, but he was still affected by one arm.

At this moment, he was a little flustered when he saw Bai Qingshan and himself, after all, the unknown is the greatest horror, he looked down and saw that his arm was condensed with ice-blue ice, fragile and beautiful, as if it was about to shatter when touched.

The world was spinning in front of me.

"Haha, ahem, you bunch of shit. ”

Mo Rulong gasped, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and laughed wildly, but he was also seriously injured.

Roar!

Before Mo Rulong could be happy a few times, an earth-shattering beast roar suddenly sounded not far away, and the majestic demonic aura could be clearly felt from a distance.

Then a large black python that covered the sky and the sun hit several large trees, and came out of the forest, looking at the monk who had fallen to the ground with scarlet eyes, and the snake's eyes clearly revealed the color of excitement.

It was none other than the Amethyst Thunder Mang that had been led away by Mo Bai before.