A young man walks alone in the deep mountains, since the last time he cultivated the golden dragon of the Sanskrit Sacred Body and the Sanskrit aura on the surface, half a month has passed, in the silent forest, the young man walks quietly alone, a pair of vigilant eyes constantly looking around.

Suddenly, several fluctuations of spiritual power came, Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrank slightly, frowned, jumped a few times towards the source of spiritual power fluctuations, and ran quickly.

"Haha, Old Man Mo, leave Blue Moon Grass, you should obediently take your little master and young lady away now, otherwise I can change my attention. "One is a tall and burly man about forty years old, with a big waist and a round waist, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, but there is a long scar from the forehead to the corner of the eye, which looks a little hideous.

At this time, Dahan's spiritual power was released, and a pale yellow aura appeared around him, and a blood-colored knife in his hand was also exuding faint spiritual power fluctuations. Dahan is a mid-stage cultivator in the spiritual realm, and the magic weapon sword in his hand is a magic weapon.

Standing sideways was a beautiful young man who was a little older than Zhao Jiuge, dressed in a silver robe, his long weak hair flowing in the wind, his face was clearly contoured, at this time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but his eyebrows looked gloomy, and his slender white fingers held a long sword with a faint cyan spiritual power, and it was a magic weapon again.

Although there is a spiritual power fluctuation on his body, there is no external appearance, and he is in the early stage of moving the blood realm. Behind him stood five generals wearing light armor and holding ordinary weapons, staring at the opposite side with vigilant eyes, ready to make a move at any time if they were not careful, and seeing that the weak aura in their bodies The five generals were all around the psychic realm.

"Your Xiao family is too much, this Blue Moon Grass was discovered by our Mo family first, Xiao Zhan, you are becoming more and more unruly. An old figure of Long Zhong said gloomily, the old man's gray hair was sparse and messy, and the frown on his face was like the hills and ravines in the mountains, such an ordinary old man but the aura outside the body was more intense than the middle-aged man Xiao Zhan opposite, and he was in the late stage of the spiritual realm!

Behind the old man were two eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls, eleven or twelve-year-old boys, dressed in brocade robes, their eyes were full of anger on their immature and green faces, and they looked at the group of people opposite them like a little lion stubbornly, because of anger, the slender fingers holding the long sword were already white.

The girl was dressed in a yellow light gauze dress, the breeze was blowing, and the girl's long skirt was tightly attached to the body, and the slight bulge on the chest revealed a graceful figure. The little face with delicate facial features was pale at this time, and his eyes were slightly flustered. There were also slight fluctuations in spiritual power coming from the boys and girls.

"Rules, aren't the rules set by the strong, this Blue Moon Grass is afraid that your Mo family will not have the blessing to swallow it. Xiao Zhan's face was full of sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked and said with disdain. "What's more, you know the preciousness of this Blue Moon Grass, the Blue Moon Grass can refine the Blue Spirit Pill, as for the effect of this Blue Spirit Pill, I don't need to talk about it. After speaking, Xiao Zhan looked at the blue moon grass with two blue leaves in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides. Xiao Zhan thought in his heart, after getting the Blue Moon Grass and going back to refine the Blue Spirit Pill, maybe he could use the Blue Spirit Pill to break through to the bottleneck that had been stuck for a few years, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, his eyes full of greed.

Zhao Jiuge, who was watching from the side, looked at the tense atmosphere on both sides, looked at the blue moon grass gently swaying in the mountains and forests, and listened to the conversation between the two sides, and roughly understood the origin of the matter.

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, the old man of the Mo family looked even more gloomy, how could he not know the medicinal effect of the Blue Moon Grass, it was precisely because he knew that he did not back down, but at the same time he was very jealous in his heart. Originally, he took his two young masters and young masters from the psychic realm into the mountain to experience to see if he could take the opportunity to break through to the blood moving realm, but he unexpectedly ran into the spirit grass Blue Moon Grass, and when he was about to take it, who knew that Xiao Zhan also brought Xiao Yu, the second young master of the Xiao family, into the mountain, and also saw the Blue Moon Grass.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid to go back to my Mo family to trouble you. "If you rely on the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, you will take the opportunity to pick the Blue Moon Grass and break through to the method, but at this time, you are very afraid of taking your own young master. I had no choice but to use the Mo family to intimidate the other party.

"Haha, in the past, my Xiao family may have been afraid of your Mo family, but now it's different, my eldest brother entered the Liuyun Sect not long ago, what if your Mo family is looking for trouble. The corners of the beautiful young man in a silver robe were slightly hooked at this time, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, and the words he said were simply naked arrogance.

Hearing the words of Xiao Yu, the second young master of the Xiao family, the old man of the Mo family was silent, feeling a little bitter in his heart, although the Xiao family and the Mo family were dominant in Dongyang City before, and even the Mo family relied on the two of them in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm to suppress the Xiao family, but not long ago, the situation suddenly changed, and there has always been only the patriarch of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and the Xiao family where Xiao Zhan is in charge, and suddenly it was reported that Xiao Yun, who was twenty years old, broke through to the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and was accepted as a disciple by the Liuyun Sect on the nearby Liuyun Mountain Range.

But thinking of the preciousness of the Blue Moon Grass, thinking of the temptation that the Blue Spirit Pill might be able to break through, the old man's eyes were ruthless, his face was resolute, and at the same time, the spiritual power around his body surged with light.

"Hmph" Xiao Zhan, who had been vigilantly observing the old man's expression, watched the old man's movements, and the spiritual power in his body also worked, and the battle was about to break out!

The wrinkled old hand of the old man of the Mo family clenched the pale cyan long sword, and the faint cyan wind rolled and fluttered on the sword body, and in the wind, the sharp blade expanded and contracted, and occasionally the storm came out, leaving a scratch that was not shallow or deep on the hard ground, and the sword body gradually moved up, pointing at Xiao Zhan from afar, and the sharp sword blade was reflected by the sun.

Xiao Zhan's palm slowly grasped the handle of the knife, and with a sudden pull, the blood-colored big knife brought a sound of oppressive wind, pointing obliquely at the ground, the strong wind of the knife body blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint yellow spiritual power swirled around the surface of the body, staring at the old man of the Mo family from afar.

The people on both sides hurriedly retreated behind them to avoid being affected by the spiritual power. After all, Xiao Zhan was only in the middle of the spiritual realm, one level lower than the old man of the Mo family, and his own spiritual power was inferior to that of the other party, so he finally couldn't stand the fluctuating pressure of spiritual power in the air, and took the lead in making a move.

Xiao Zhan held the blood-colored broadsword in his hand, ran a few steps forward and swung towards the old man of the Mo family with a leap in the air, because of this jump, the ground in the mountains and forests appeared a slight crack, spreading from the center of Xiao Zhan's feet to the surroundings. A sword light rushed towards the front, the long sword pointed at the old man of the Mo family was slightly raised, the sword light flashed, and the sword light came into contact with the sword, after the cyan sword light touched the pale yellow sword, the pale yellow sword light seemed to be the perennial snow suddenly saw the blazing sun, slowly dissolved, rippled, and finally disappeared.

The cyan sword light that easily passed through the sword continued to leap forward, shooting towards the middle-aged man Xiao Zhan. "Bang..."There was a collision, Xiao Zhan violently raised the blood-colored broadsword and slashed towards the sword light that shot out, and finally the cyan sword light gradually disappeared because of the dissipation of spiritual power. Xiao Zhan staggered back a step.

In the mountains and forests, Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank, worthy of the late stage of the spiritual realm, the spiritual power is strong, and he immediately exhaled a long breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and the pale yellow spiritual power essence in the dark eyes flashed by, and the spiritual power on his body also became more profound again at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Zhan, whose momentum had increased sharply, the old man of the Mo family was slightly solemn in his eyes, and no longer gave Xiao Zhan a chance, the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, "Hmm, hmm, hmph, hmph, brush" waved five sword flowers in a row, and the long sword transformed by the five Bing spiritual power group circled and flew towards Xiao Zhan like five spirit snakes. Then the old man of the Mo family's wrinkled face turned a little paler, and the use of continuous law duels consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

Watching the old man of the Mo family use the long sword composed of five energy bodies that he had resolutely conjured, the corners of Xiao Zhan's face and mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and then a touch of evil qi appeared in his eyes, and the scar from his forehead to the corner of his eyes looked even more vicious. The spiritual power was running, the law was decided, and a layer of armor transformed by spiritual power appeared on Xiao Zhan's body, wrapping his whole body and exuding a restrained light.

The five long swords disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the spiritual power shot out, colliding towards the long sword, and at the same time, the big hand slashed towards the flying sword. "Boom... Bang bang bang..."First there was a loud bang, the sound of spiritual power and a long sword colliding, then two bangs, the sound of blood-colored broadswords slashing towards the two long swords, and finally the two flying swords stabbed towards Xiao Zhan's body.

A flying sword stabbed at the armor conjured up on the surface of Xiao Zhan's body, with a bang, the huge impact force made Xiao Zhan take a few steps back, and with the disappearance of another flying sword's aura, the armor that circulated on the surface of Xiao Zhan became dim but not broken, and it was still circulating on the surface of his body, and the last long sword struck.

Boom! The tip of the sword was connected to the surface of the body, and the armor transformed by spiritual power clicked and slowly shattered, but then the long sword with great light also became dimmed, piercing into Xiao Zhan's body, directly causing Xiao Zhan to fly upside down and finally fall to the ground. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth. His whole face was pale, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply because of the pain.

"Uncle Xiao, are you okay. Seeing Xiao Zhan being knocked away, the second son of the Xiao family hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Zhan up, and his handsome face was full of concern. "It's fine, it didn't hurt the internal organs. Xiao Zhan waved his hand, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he stared at the old man of the Mo family gloomily.

"Later, I'll pester that old thing from the Mo family, and you guys will go up together and deal with the two little ones behind him. Xiao Zhan said viciously, and then used his spiritual power again to run towards the old man of the Mo family. The old man of the Mo family listened to Xiao Zhan's vicious words, and his eyes suddenly cracked, and he said angrily, "You dare!" Although he was anxious, but with Xiao Zhan's entanglement, the old man of the Mo family could only go up and take the call.

In the mountains and forests, the fluctuations of the spiritual power of Xiao Zhan and the old man of the Mo family constantly shook the entire mountain forest, and for a while, the spiritual power flew sideways, and all the branches and leaves of the paragraphs were all around. As the two were entangled and fighting together, Xiao Yu, a handsome young man in a silver robe, flashed towards the two young masters and young ladies of the Mo family, holding a cyan long sword in his hand.