The persimmons are all soft pinched, and Mo Zhuoyu naturally knows this strategy. At first, I just wanted to hold on for a while, so I attacked Shen Suzhou and the three of them first. But now that the enemy has taken precautions, it is natural to change tactics.

The remaining two pale ones were relatively weak, so Mo Zhuoyu chose one of his own targets.

The female cultivator's face was pale, obviously with internal injuries, and she was chased by Mo Zhuoyu's continuous water arrows, so she could only dodge in embarrassment.

The other three saw Mo Zhuoyu shift their targets, and the attacks in their hands became more intensive, trying to take the opportunity to break the formation.

On this side, Mo Zhuoyu didn't care about the attacks of a few people, and only concentrated all the firepower on the female cultivator.

The water arrows in his hand did not stop, but the magic of the winding technique was recited in his mouth.

A vine quickly broke out of the ground from the nun's feet, wrapping around and growing towards the nun, seeing that the nun was about to be trapped.

saw him sneering, "Banmen get an axe!"

As he spoke, not only did he not avoid it, but he also urged the magic trick to accelerate the growth of the vines. But at this time, the vines were no longer under Mo Zhuoyu's control, but instead turned around, wanting to attack Mo Zhuoyu in the array.

Mo Zhuoyu's face remained unchanged, and he took off the water cold hairpin with his other hand, and a cold air shot out towards the other party in an instant. The extremely cold air brought up bursts of white mist. In an instant, they came to each other.

The vines that were originally fangs and claws became stiff in an instant, and the female cultivator who was originally standing in the middle of the vines was inevitably trapped firmly by the frozen vines.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't stop, and the three water arrows followed the cold air and went straight to the opponent's vital point.

Seeing that the nun could not avoid it, she was about to die here.

The other four finally couldn't turn a blind eye anymore and took action one after another.

Shen Suzhou took the lead in sending out a fire snake, winding and quickly swimming towards the water arrow that shot at the female cultivator. The female cultivator with the sword also shouted, and a shining sword light slashed towards another water arrow like lightning. In addition, the ordinary-looking young male cultivator was not inferior in speed, and a fire swallow flew swiftly towards the remaining water arrow.

Another pale-faced male cultivator, although he didn't make a move, his eyes were also fixed on the battle situation, watching the final result.

The three of them struck with all their might, but they caught up with the water arrow in an instant, and the female cultivator's face softened. The water arrow was finally stopped before it could reach her.

Mo Zhuoyu had already shot the water arrows, so he shifted his gaze, and three water arrows appeared on the sunset bow again.

This time, instead of shooting at the female cultivator who was being watched by everyone again, he turned the target and took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness to shoot towards the other pale male cultivator.

Because everyone's eyes were attracted, and the defensive array interfered with the vigilance of several people, the water arrow came behind the male cultivator in an instant, and he was awakened by the fierce cold wind.

However, before he could react, three water arrows had already pierced into his body in unison.

The blood instantly flowed out of the body with the dissolved water arrows.

The male slim figure flickered, and in an instant, he fell to the ground with the loss of spiritual power in his body.

There was a "thud" on the ground.

The other four turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the male cultivator who had fallen to the ground in disbelief.

There are five people on his side, obviously occupying the biggest advantage on the battlefield, but he was actually killed by Mo Zhuoyu's envoy. Several people hated and were shocked in their hearts.

Just when several people were in shock, the sound of "knock" came. Turning his head to look, he was shocked to find that the female cultivator who had just been rescued by everyone had vomited blood and fell to the ground.

It turned out that Mo Zhuoyu took advantage of the shock of a few people, and repeated the trick and took the life of the female cultivator again.

won the two of them in an instant, but Mo Zhuoyu didn't dare to relax in his heart.

These two are only the lowest of the five, and the difficult battle is still to come.

Sure enough, after the surprise, the remaining three were enraged.

The smile that Shen Suzhou had been hanging on his face had long since disappeared, and only the shame on his face was the shame after being teased.

Under the joint attack of the three of them, the defensive array, which was already crumbling, finally couldn't hold on, and with a "bang", the invisible spiritual power wave burst instantly.

Mo Zhuoyu had already taken precautions, and when the formation broke, he immediately quickly left the place and dodged the attack that followed.

There was a "boom" behind him, and he was splashed with dust by the fierce attack.

Before Mo Zhuoyu could stand still, a fire snake on the left and a fire swallow on the right flew towards him. Before Mo Zhuoyu could react, a sharp sword light also fell straight down from the sky at the same time.

The left and right sides and the sky were blocked from the way, and at this time Mo Zhuoyu had to regret that he had not learned an earth shield technique, otherwise he might be able to escape from the ground.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and Mo Zhuoyu has no time to regret it. However, the attack came in front of him in a breath, and Mo Zhuoyu first threw out a cloud wave trick, and the menacing fire snake blocked behind him.

At the same time, a water arrow shot at the swiftly flying swift swallow.

The fire attacks on both sides were temporarily blocked, but the flying swords falling from the sky were too late to resist.

Mo Zhuoyu, who did not have a defensive magic weapon, could only carry the spiritual power shield and catch the sword with his bare hands.

The spiritual power shield in his hand couldn't resist the fierce flying sword at all, but in an instant, the flying sword penetrated the spiritual power shield and pierced into Mo Zhuoyu's palm.

The powerful aftermath hit Mo Zhuoyu back again and again, and finally had to half-kneel on the ground to barely stabilize his figure.

With the force in his hand, the flying sword was shaken out, and Mo Zhuoyu didn't have time to care, and basically broke half of his palm. Put away the sunset bow, two cloud waves in succession, and head towards the fire attack that broke through again. While his body teleported, he dodged the flying sword that was coming from the pursuit.

The physical strength on his body gradually faded with time, and Mo Zhuoyu's moving figure gradually slowed down.

The other three grabbed almost and didn't give Mo Zhuoyu a moment to breathe. One attack after another became more and more fierce, and in addition to Mo Zhuoyu's left hand, new injuries were also added to his body one after another.

Shen Suzhou saw Mo Zhuoyu's embarrassed figure, and sneered, "There is a road in heaven, you don't go, and there is no door in hell, you want to break in." Don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

As he spoke, a fire snake three feet wide and two feet long came out and flew towards Mo Zhuoyu at a gallop.

Seeing this, the other two were not far behind, and each used all their power to deliver the final blow.

Mo Zhuoyu looked at the approaching attack, stood in place, his expression tense, and his right hand firmly held the water cold hairpin. Her mind is racing, and she won't give up until the last moment. Even if it is a price, it costs lives.

Seeing the three attacks, they were about to fall on Mo Zhuoyu.

An extremely cold aura suddenly swept the earth, and the fire snakes that were originally flying, a group of flying swallows that fluttered and flying swords that galloped over, instantly seemed to be suspended, and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The white figure swept by, quickly taking Mo Zhuoyu, who was standing in place, away from the place.