The Heavenly Dao Alliance is a second-class sect, and it is definitely not comparable to the City Lord's Mansion.

Being able to destroy the City Lord's Mansion this time is completely due to luck, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, as a second-class sect, is not comparable to the Qingyun Sect or the City Lord's Mansion, let alone rescue Dugu Holy City at that time, whether he can come out alive or not, Mo Ling does not dare to guarantee.

"Senior Brother Mo Ling, I am willing to take the lead and fight against the Heavenly Dao Alliance with you, please don't kill me!" Hou Bao knelt on the ground and looked at Mo Ling and kowtowed.

Mo Ling smiled faintly: "You take the lead?" Mo Ling looked at Hou Bao and said lightly.

"Definitely, it's okay to go to the soup and fight the fire!" When Hou Bao heard this, he felt that things were still going to turn around, and he immediately assured Mo Ling.

"Okay!" Mo Ling said with a slight smile as he looked at Hou Bao's face.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Senior Brother Mo Ling!" Seeing the smile on Mo Ling's face, he immediately stood up from the ground excitedly.

"You lead the way, let's go to the Heavenly Dao Alliance!" Mo Ling said as he looked at Hou Bao.

"Okay!" Hou Bao smiled and nodded solemnly.

After speaking, Hou Bao turned around and walked out like the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing Hou Bao turn around, Mo Ling lightly kicked a small pebble on the tip of his toe, and the stone drove the air wave to fly straight to the back of Hou Bao's head.

"Hmm......" Hou Bao fell to the ground in response, and his whole head was like a broken watermelon.

Looking at Hou Bao who fell to the ground, Mo Ling smiled coldly: "With the first betrayal, you will never become loyal again." ”

At this time, the City Lord's Mansion was empty, and all the disciples and servants had run out.

Mo Ling knew that since the City Lord's Mansion was taken over by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, there must be disciples of the Heavenly Dao Alliance here. Now that such a big thing has happened in the City Lord's Mansion, someone will definitely go back to report the news.

And Su Qian'er is the only descendant of Su Qian and Su Can, and now that Su Qian'er and the two elders are dead, Su Qian and Su Can will definitely spare no effort to avenge them.

When the time comes, let alone yourself, I'm afraid that even the entire Qingyun Sect will suffer a catastrophe with you.

So now Mo Ling must go back and prepare early.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling didn't dare to stay for a moment, and rushed to Qingyun Sect with all his might.

However, not long after Mo Ling left the City Lord's Mansion and was concentrating on his journey, suddenly a sword light mixed with spiritual power in front of him swept straight towards him.

Mo Ling's face was startled, and then he took a flying step, and his body immediately rose from the ground, jumping into the air, dodging the blow.

Mo Ling fell to the ground, and when he looked back, he saw a masked man, holding a long sword, indiscriminately watching Mo Ling rush up again.

"This senior brother, if you have any offense, please make it clear!" Mo Ling hurriedly spoke.

But the other party didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and a fierce sword qi struck straight towards Mo Ling again.

"Hmph!" the masked man snorted coldly: "What nonsense, take your life!"

Mo Ling just dodged, and didn't make a move. Because Mo Ling is still confused, he doesn't know what's going on.

Mo Ling conceded a few moves from the other party in a row, but the other party not only did not stop, but also made more and more vicious moves, almost all of which came towards Mo Ling's vital point.

He repeatedly retreated, but the other party pressed him again and again, and a cloud of anger immediately rose in Mo Ling's heart.

In fact, the other party's cultivation is only in the early stage of Huiyuan, although it is the same as Mo Ling, but its martial arts and spiritual power are very low.

Looking at the other party's tricks and cultivation, Mo Ling wanted to kill him, but it was no problem at all.

"If you don't stop again, you're welcome!" Mo Ling's tone was slightly angry.

"Hmph......" The masked man sneered, "It's a joke that you, a mere third-class sect criminal, are still ashamed!"

When Mo Ling heard this, it seemed that the other party was not a gratuitous provocation, but a premeditated one.

Thinking of this, the spirit element in Mo Ling's body instantly floated as if it had been summoned.

"Huh......" The other party suddenly let out a shocked sound.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Mo Ling's body would become so weird in an instant. Mo Ling's previous repeated dodges did not make a move, and he was regarded as scared and incompetent by the other party.

"Good boy, I underestimated you!" said the masked man contemptuously.

As soon as the words fell, the masked man's speed increased again, and the long sword dance in his hand flew up and down, accompanied by sword qi, and a whirlwind hung around the entire figure. Like an iron bucket, he tightly surrounded himself in the middle.

But in the eyes of Mo Ling, all this was just a smile.

It is undeniable that among ordinary disciples, this kind of cultivation and martial arts can indeed be regarded as elite, but it is not enough to attract Mo Ling's attention.

Looking at the masked man, Mo Ling couldn't help but feel a sense of anger, what made Mo Ling angry was not that the other party wanted to get rid of him, but that the other party was indiscriminate.

"Since you can't say it well, then don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Ling said secretly in his heart.

But just when Mo Ling was about to make a move, he suddenly saw half of the waist card on the other party's waist, although the opponent's body was extremely fast, but this waist card still did not escape Mo Ling's eyes, since Mo Ling cultivated the spirit body, all the senses on the body have become extremely sensitive, and the masked man's waist card Mo Ling not only knows but also wears it.

This waist card is the exclusive use of the disciples of Dugu Villa. And the name is engraved on this waist plate.

"Yan Lei" looked at the name on the waist card, and Mo Ling secretly thought in his heart: "This person is actually a disciple of Dugu Villa." ”

But Mo Ling didn't know who sent this person Yan Lei, he had nothing to do with Dugu Villa, why did the other party get rid of him.

Mo Ling faintly felt in his heart that this matter was definitely not simple, the mastermind behind this matter must be from Dugu Villa, and his status was by no means ordinary.

Thinking of this, Mo Linggang took back the palm that he was about to stretch out, because looking at Yan Lei's cultivation and way of doing things, the mastermind was definitely not him.

Although this person is arrogant, it does not prove whether this person's position is firm, and even if Mo Ling catches him, he may not be able to know the mastermind behind the scenes from him.

If you put the other party to death with one shot, then there will definitely be other people who will deal with you later.

It's better to have a life for this person now, and after dealing with the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he will go to Dugu Villa to find this person, and then follow the vine to find the mastermind behind it

However, at this time, the whirlwind around Yan Lei actually broke away from Yan Lei and galloped towards Mo Ling. From time to time, sword qi shot out from this rapidly turning whirlwind.

The sword qi shot at the surrounding rocks and trees, and immediately exploded.

"Ah......h

Yan Lei stood in place and immediately laughed: "Look how you can dodge my cyclone sword technique"

The extremely fast spinning cyclone had already reached the front of Mo Ling.

"Ah......h

The cyclone gradually dissipated, leaving only a few pieces of clothing on the ground.

"Haha......" Yan Lei laughed wildly, then looked at the long sword in his hand and smiled: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape my cyclone sword technique." ”