There were constant screams all around, Mo Jiyu couldn't help but worry more about her senior brother and sister, and she hurriedly used the ring on her hand to contact her senior brother and sister.

Fortunately, the restrictions they were subject to were not so complete, and they were able to communicate with Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu told the senior brothers and sisters the information he had just gotten, and asked them if they had anything on them that could purify the evil spirits, but they were all silent.

Mo Jiyu had no choice but to ask a few questions about the location, but because the golden light and fog were getting thicker and thicker, he couldn't see the surrounding environment at all.

A few people could only be separated because of this, and the wind kept coming out behind Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu couldn't help but sneer silently, this Feng Xiao really likes to be a shrinking turtle, obviously he has pointed out his identity, but he is still hiding in the golden light mist and refuses to come out.

Mo Jiyu hurriedly stopped, turned around suddenly, and a blue ice lotus appeared in her hand, and she threw this blue ice lotus in the direction of the wind whistle.

The blue ice lotus came into contact with the white mist, completely freezing the layer of white mist, and Mo Jiyu saw that Feng Xiao's figure was blocked behind that layer of ice wall, and hurriedly made a magic decision to escape.

Feng Xiao didn't expect Mo Jiyu to be able to use a large amount of spiritual power in the golden light and white mist, and he had seen a lot of ghosts and stiffs all the way over just now.

And these ghosts look very familiar, like things that were raised and played with by the Dao Saint when he was bored, but why did they suddenly appear here.

It's just that his mission today is to eradicate this female monk with a divine bone and the Yan Ge School that has become a demigod

The white suit worn by Feng Xiao was blown by the breeze, and the cloak behind him was also raised, looking very cold and ruthless.

His pitch-black hair was neatly tied in a hair crown, and he held a transparent but faintly visible magic sword in his hand that could faintly see the golden dragon swimming.

Mo Jiyu saw the wind howling behind him and stopped his steps.

Her expression was very cold, and the words she came out also made people feel a little chill: Are you here to ask for this divine bone on my body?

Feng Xiao shook his head, his bony and beautiful hand clenched the magic sword of the golden dragon swimming, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't come to shave this divine bone on your body, I just came to eradicate you on behalf of the Dao." ”

Mo Jiyu snorted coldly, what does it mean to eradicate himself, making himself look like a person who has committed a heinous crime and is allowed to be killed.

It's not like eradicating yourself first, and finally shaving off this divine bone on your body, you can't cheapen others.

Mo Jiyu held the blue ice condensation sword tightly and said very indifferently: "Since you control the wind, then I will let you understand the power of ice and snow." ”

Feng Xiao looked at Mo Jiyu's indifferent expression, and didn't say much about her wild words, but just held the golden dragon's surging magic sword and attacked Mo Jiyu.

Mo Jiyu also held the Ice Condensation Sword and continued to resist the attack of the wind whistle, and the sky continued to fall with goose feathers, and gusts of wind swept up the snow and flew in the other direction.

Mo Jiyu suddenly used several ice balls, and the power generated by the explosion of the ice balls forced Feng Xiao back a few steps.

And Mo Jiyu's figure moved ghostly, raised a foot and leaped up, hitting Feng Xiao's chest.

Feng Xiao took a step back and snorted.

He didn't expect Mo Jiyu's cultivation to look like that, why this attack power was so strong.

Mo Jiyu was also taken aback by the effect of the offensive wind roar, it seems that the power of this divine bone formed by having had enough of the blessing of the power of the seventy-seventy-nine rays of faith is not ordinarily good.

Seeing that the divine bone on Mo Jiyu's body could be so pure, Feng Xiao's eyes couldn't help but darken, why could Mo Jiyu have such a good divine bone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but increase his offensive.

A complete god hit Mo Jiyu, who only had a pair of divine bones, had no power to resist, and could only be hit by him in the shoulder at once.

Mo Jiyu bit her lip fiercely, allowing herself to escape from the coma of severe pain in her shoulder.

Blood kept flowing from her mouth, licking the blood on her lips, the salty smell of blood made her a little excited, and the Ice Condensation Sword she held in her hand trembled slightly, making a screaming sound, extremely eager for the Lord to spare blood.

And Yan Gexing, who saw the goose feathers and heavy snow and the wind in the golden light and white mist, hurriedly rushed over, it must be the crucian carp fighting against the wind howling, he hurriedly pinched a magic and ran in the direction of the man's battle.

Feng Xiao was beaten by Mo Jiyu's unruly ice ball ice puck, and he didn't know that he had been dodging these explosions and couldn't talk about ice hockey ice lotus, and he didn't expect Mo Jiyu to blink out of common sense

And Yan Gexing, who rushed over, hid in the golden light and white mist, took the opportunity to stab Mo Jiyu in the back with a sword, and pulled the sword back suddenly, only to find that the blood flowing out of this person was not golden, but actually red, not only did one doubt whether he had stabbed the wrong person.

And Feng Xiao looked down at the fact that he was stabbed in the chest by Yan Gexing, his face was cold, and the golden dragon of the magic sword in his hand was surging even more, and the sound of the dragon roar could be faintly heard.

Since the two of them are here, there is no need for him to bother looking everywhere so much, just solve it at once.

And Yan Gexing also took the opportunity to come to Mo Jiyu's side and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Mo Jiyu replied: "I'm fine." ”

Wind Howling placed his palm on the chest of his hand, healing his injuries.

Yan Gexing looked at the wind howling with very complicated eyes, and the purple electric dragon of the broken sword in his hand was also constantly coiling around the sword body.

As soon as he saw the wind howling, he would think of the ugly and disgusting Dao, and he would think of his previous life, and he would remember that he was beaten by the Dao without any backhand, and could only wait for death.

Thinking of Chu Changheng being knocked down into the sea of delusions by Dao with a palm in order to save himself, he let out a long cry of sorrow and pain.

Thinking of Dao's face, which was not much different from his own, he couldn't help but feel sick again.

Remembering that he raised his hand with difficulty and inserted his fingers into his chest, the blood wet his entire palm, dripping down his fingers.

Thinking of the chance of reincarnation that he had only obtained by sacrificing his body and soul, he couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intent.

Although Feng Xiao was made by the Dao, he didn't understand emotions at all, and he was just a tool to remove all obstacles for the Dao, but after all, he was an accomplice of the Dao, and he must be killed!

He couldn't help but glance at Mo Jiyu, both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes, and they both silently ran their respective exercises.