Everything, just as Mo Zhuoyu planned, the few remaining evil cultivators were besieged by the righteous path monks, and they were defeated one after another.

In just a moment, the righteous monks completely gained the upper hand.

Seeing the evil cultivators fall one by one, the morale of the righteous path cultivators became more and more invigorated, and his subordinates were even more ruthless.

Just when everyone was fighting the enemy wholeheartedly and winning with one heart, a different pace suddenly appeared in the ranks of the righteous monks.

A scream suddenly woke up the people around who were immersed in the battle.

Mo Zhuoyu looked up and saw a righteous path monk suddenly make a move, separating the unsuspecting companion beside him.

At this moment, a pitch-black figure suddenly floated out from behind the enemy.

The strange scene caused a burst of chaos in the camp of the righteous monks.

The wariness of his companions and the fear of the unknown turned the situation of the righteous monks' original victory reversed in an instant.

The evil cultivators took advantage of the victory to pursue, and it seemed that someone was about to be invaded by ghosts. Mo Zhuoyu looked at the two Ru beside him, took out the Fuxi qin, sat cross-legged on the ground and immediately began to play.

The sound of the piano sounded abruptly in the night sky, and the ghosts' forward movements immediately came to a standstill, and the ethereal sound of the piano weakened the cultivator's control over them.

In the sound of the piano, the ghosts suddenly appeared in a trance before their eyes, and the momentary sanity made them forget the purpose in front of them.

Seeing that the evil cultivator couldn't drive it again no matter what, his eyes showed ruthlessness again.

But the attack they expected did not appear. I saw that in the camp of the righteous monks, five or six figures suddenly fell, and they held their heads in their hands, howling incessantly, and seemed to be in pain.

The monk, who had already received the explanation, immediately reacted and stepped forward to trap all the people who had fallen.

These are all people who have been invaded by the ghost of evil cultivators at some unknown time.

After getting rid of the mole and the interference of the ghosts, everyone immediately regained their confidence and launched an attack on the remaining evil cultivators.

The crushing of the number of people made the evil cultivator instantly defeated.

One by one, the Jindan evil cultivators fell to Zheng under the siege of the righteous monks

Just as everyone was about to cheer for the victory, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly felt a fierce killing force locked on him.

At this time, the battle was at a critical time, and the sound of the piano under his command could not be stopped, and Mo Zhuoyu immediately informed the two people beside him of his discovery.

From time to time, a bloody handprint as huge as a mountain suddenly descended and fell towards Mo Zhuoyu at a rapid pace.

Qin Guanyou and Zeng Ran, who were beside Mo Zhuoyu, glanced at each other, and immediately flew up to meet them.

The enemy was fierce, and the two did not dare to take it lightly, and as soon as they made a move, they came up with the most powerful moves.

Qin Guanyou's traceless sword, driven by spiritual power, instantly flew out, heading straight for the bloody handprint.

Zeng Ran also did not reserve, took out the only remaining thunderstorm talisman and immediately threw it towards the other party.

The thunderstorm talisman came first, bursting before the bloody handprint.

The huge burst caused bursts of spiritual power to ripple in the air, and the ground below was instantly exposed to ravines under the impact.

In an instant, Qin Guanyou's traceless sword followed, and the sword light slashed towards the other party with the power of opening mountains and splitting the ground.

The sword light and the afterglow of the explosion were intertwined, causing everyone to close their eyes slightly, avoiding the dazzling light.

Mo Zhuoyu and the three of them didn't dare to take off their guard, and their divine consciousness was still fixed in the middle of the air

In the middle of the sound, the light dissipated, and the three of them looked at what was revealed in the air again, and their faces were instantly filled with solemnity.

I saw that under the full force of Qin Guanyou and Zeng Ran Errao, the other party's bloody handprints were not damaged. The huge bloody handprint paused for a while, and continued to press towards Mo Zhuoyu without a trace of pause.

Under the huge might, Qin Zeng and the others who were blocking in front of Mo Zhuoyu immediately bore the brunt, and their bodies were instantly knocked out by the bloody handprint.

But at this time, Mo Zhuoyu didn't have time to pay attention to the situation of Liangrao, under the coercion, the movements on her hands became more and more sluggish, the sound of the piano was intermittent, and the corners of her lips were even more under the impact, and a trace of blood couldn't help but flow.

Mo Zhuoyu's eyes were firmly fixed on the bloody handprint pressed by the extremely fast speed, and his mind was spinning rapidly, constantly looking for a way to get out.

It was no longer a question of whether she wanted to escape or not, this bloody handprint was obviously sent by the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator in the air. Mo Zhuoyu didn't know what the battle situation above was, but since the opponent's attack had not been stopped yet, it would definitely be difficult for Ming Li Xiao and the others to get out now.

And the bloody handprint firmly locked her qi, making it impossible for her to escape this deadly attack.

Calculating in his heart whether he could resist this blow by relying on Mint's defense, Mo Zhuoyu looked at the bloody handprints that were getting closer and closer, and gradually made up his mind on his face.

Her consciousness immediately connected with the mint in her sleeve.

Mint had already sobered up under such coercion, and when she heard Mo Zhuoyu's command, she didn't hesitate at all, and she was about to come out immediately.

At this moment, a slender figure suddenly flew up from Mo Zhuoyu's side and blocked in front of her.

Mo Zhuoyu looked up, and saw Su Meixue suddenly take out the magic weapon, and the electric whip that flashed with golden light instantly threw it towards the bloody handprint in the air.

The two collided, and immediately stabbed and lit up a violent arc of light.

The powerful lightning instantly caused the bloody handprint to break half of the palm.

Seeing this, Su Meixue was expressionless, raised her hand, and threw it away with another whip.

Before the whip wind fell, Su Meixue had already flown up, whipping again and again in her hand. In the continuous shadow of the whip, the bloody handprint quietly shattered, and the coercion that fell on Mo Zhuoyu's body disappeared in an instant.

Mo Zhuoyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked up, only to see that in mid-air, Su Meixue's figure suddenly lost its strength and fell straight to the ground.

Mo Zhuoyu couldn't move, Qin Zeng and the others were unconscious, and everyone else was also in the battle situation, Zheng had no choice, Mo Zhuoyu could only command Mint to go and pick up the other party.

Looking at Su Meixue, who was brought back by mint and was already unconscious, Mo Zhuoyu was worried, and immediately used his divine sense to check for the other party.

Because Su Meixue has been invaded by ghosts for a long time, her soul has been greatly damaged, and she can't recover immediately like Qin Zeng and the others. Now in order to save Mo Zhuoyu, he suddenly used the exercises, and under the loss of his soul, he fell into a coma Zheng

However, after the examination, Mo Zhuoyu found that the other party had not damaged the foundation because of this, and after resting for a while, he should have been able to recover, and he was relieved.

The crisis was lifted, and Mo Zhuoyu immediately turned his attention back to the piano again.

Now, because of the influence of Mo Zhuoyu's piano sound, without ghost interference, the Jindan evil cultivator and the remaining white bones have basically been solved by the righteous path monks.

The battle situation below was over, and all Rao's attention immediately turned to the battle of the Yuanying Monk in mid-air

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

Feeling the familiar aura of the other party, all the righteous monks gasped.