Mo Song's sudden arrival made the hearts of the Ruyi audience feel cold, especially when they saw a fellow door killed, many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled like a sieve.

Ye Zheng suddenly stopped, looking at this scene with great interest, no wonder the door of this temple was closed, looking like a great enemy, it turned out that a strong enemy had come to the door.

Zhao Sheng said in a low voice: "Brother, this one in black clothes looks very powerful." ”

Ye Zheng nodded and said, "This person has almost half a foot in the realm of acquired perfection, these Taoist priests are probably in trouble." ”

Zhao Sheng said, "Then should we help?"

Ye Zheng shook his head and said, "No need, let's take a look at the excitement first." ”

On the other side, when the Qingsong Daoist saw Mo Song's sudden arrival, he immediately looked frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "Mo Song, you were also a disciple of Ruyiguan, how dare you slaughter your fellow disciples at will, and besides, didn't you say that you would give us a month?"

Mo Song threw the corpse of the young Taoist priest at random, and sneered: "Senior Brother Qingsong, I'm really embarrassed, I really can't wait!"

"I practiced the eighth volume of the Ruyi Jue ten years ago, and stepped into the realm of acquired perfection, it is not that I have not tried to practice other exercises in the past ten years, but my Ruyi Jue has not reached the nine turns to one, and the cultivation of other exercises can be described as half the effort. ”

"If I were to abandon my cultivation and re-cultivate other exercises, I would not be able to make up my mind, so that my cultivation would have almost stagnated in the past ten years, and I would never be able to step into the innate realm. ”

"Senior Brother Qingsong, obediently call out the ninth volume of the Ruyi Jue, I will never embarrass you when I think of the friendship of the same family in the past, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing Mo Song's words, the hearts of all the Ruyi audience sank, and the Ruyi view opened the sect more than a hundred years ago, and only the founding patriarch had reached the realm of nine transformations and one, and in addition, the highest achievement was only practiced to the seventh volume.

And Mo Song has now practiced the eighth volume, and has the realm of acquired perfection, this kind of terrifying strength is no longer something that Ruyiguan can resist.

Qingsong Daoren forced his composure, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "Mo Song, it's not that I don't give you the ninth volume of the wishful formula, but you also know that the ninth volume has always only been passed on to the master, and the master was seriously injured by you back then, and he died before he could tell me the whereabouts of the ninth volume, so I really don't know the whereabouts of the ninth volume." ”

Mo Song restrained his smile, his face sank quickly, and he said coldly: "Qingsong, do you think I will believe your nonsense, I will ask you one last time, will you hand over the ninth volume of the Ruyi Jue?"

"Mo Song, I really don't know the whereabouts of Volume 9, if you don't believe it, you can come in and find it yourself!" Qingsong Daoren gritted his teeth and said, with Mo Song's terrifying strength, if he chooses to fight hard, Ruyiguan is only afraid that there will be a river of blood on the spot, so he has to choose to euphemistically sue for peace.

"It seems that you have decided not to hand it over, it's okay, we senior brothers haven't seen each other for twenty years, let me see how many catties you still have!"

Mo Song sneered, secretly carried the Ruyi Jue, and a very oppressive momentum overwhelmingly pressed towards the Ruyi audience.

The people of Chisong Dao had already been frightened, and shrank at the door of the main hall, trembling like chaff, and the word 'fear' was almost written on their faces.

Bai Song Daoren glanced at Chi Song angrily, he had a hard personality, although he knew that he was not Mo Song's opponent, he still shouted loudly: "Senior brother in charge, the two of us together may not be the opponent of this guy." ”

"That's good, the two of us go together, we can't fall into the prestige of Ruyiguan!" Qingsong Daoren gritted his teeth and said, the three of them have mediocre qualifications, and Ruyi Jue is barely practiced to the sixth volume, and the strength of Xiaocheng the day after tomorrow is also considered a master, but it is still not enough to see in front of Mo Song.

Things have come to this point, and the two sides have only one fire.

Mo Song slightly separated his feet, his palms flashed with white light, and they had already condensed into a wishful ring, and laughed loudly: "Okay, Lao Tzu didn't kill you all back then, and today is just cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!"

"Mo Song, you kill the teacher and exterminate the clan, heaven does not tolerate it, today you will either die or I will die!" Bai Song Dao people knew that Mo Song's methods were ruthless, so he took the lead in attacking, shook the dust in his hand, drew five rings in the air, and swept towards Mo Song.

This move is already the lifelong strength of Bai Song Dao people.

"Hmm, it seems a little interesting to integrate the Ruyi swordsmanship into the dust, but unfortunately, you haven't even comprehended the essence of the Ruyi swordsmanship!"

Mo Song's face showed disdain, his palms swirled and waved, the wishful ring was like an arm command, facing the dust of the Baisong Dao people, the two internal forces collided head-on, and a loud bang broke out when he landed.

Mo Song's wishful trick to the eighth volume, Ruyi energy interlocking, internal force wave after wave, the old force is not exhausted new force is born, only to see Mo Song's palms a point, two wishful rings turn and reverse rotation, like two high-speed rotating cutting machines.

With a sound of shattering, the dust of the Baisong Dao people was stirred up, and the five Ruyi rings also collapsed instantly, and the strange pulling force formed by the two Ruyi rings pulled the Baisong Dao people to the ground, and their bodies were lost.

"With this little ability, you dare to show off in front of me, it's like looking for death!" Mo Song killed Dasheng, pursued with both palms, and swept out like a flywheel.

Bai Songdao's figure has been lost, the door of the cave is wide open, and at this time, when he saw Mo Song's killing move, his face was suddenly like ashes.

"Brute, stop me!"

Seeing that Bai Song was defeated in one move, the Qingsong Dao people immediately attacked the Ruyi leg method, adopted the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and attacked several death points on Mo Song's body.

However, what Qingsong Dao people didn't expect was that Mo Song sneered, withdrew his left palm, slapped and sent, and dissolved this move lightly, and his strong internal strength shocked him and flew out.

Qingsong Daoist fell to the ground, and then he heard a miserable scream, and he immediately heard the sound, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning, and a huge grief surged into his heart.

I saw that not far away, the Bai Song Dao people had been divided into two, and they were cut in half by Mo Song's Ruyi ring, and their internal organs were mixed with blood and flowed all over the ground, looking very miserable, and there was a terrible howl from the mouth, although they were not dead for a while, it was only a matter of time.

Ruyi audience all showed horror on their faces, and retreated in unison, Lilac, who was still menacing just now, was also frightened at this moment, and her body kept trembling.

Jasmine was no better, she was only a seventeen-year-old girl, and the first time she saw this cruel scene, if it weren't for her sister by her side, she was afraid that she would faint with fright.

Qingsong Daoren came back from his fright, stood up tremblingly, and saw Mo Song walking towards him with a sinister smile, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Boom!

Qingsong Daoren knocked down something, he was already a frightened bird, and he looked behind him in horror, only to find that the two mysterious young men standing behind him were the two mysterious young men from before.

Zhao Sheng grinned, and said: "Old Taoist, you see that you are afraid of being like this, how can you fight, just admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

Qingsong Daoren was covered with cold sweat, and said in a terrible voice: "You...... You ......"

Ye Zheng shook his head, lost the interest of continuing to watch, and immediately said to Zhao Sheng: "It's not interesting here, let's go." ”

He paused as he spoke, then suddenly beckoned to Jasmine and said, "Jasmine, don't stay here, go back with us." ”

Ye Zheng has a good impression of Jasmine, although this girl makes him very annoyed, but since he met him today, if he just sits idly by, this little girl is afraid that she will die.

As for Jasmine's sister Lilac, this woman is self-righteous, and Ye Zheng is not interested in caring whether she lives or dies.

Jasmine suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes looked at Ye Zheng with some complicated eyes, the situation of Ye Zheng's murder just now made her have some shadows, but she was smart and knew that if she stayed here any longer, she might lose her life.

"Sister, I'...... Let's go. Jasmine immediately tugged at the clove and said in horror.

"I ...... This ......"

At this moment, Lilac hesitated, of course she didn't want to die like this, but now that the master is in trouble, she can't escape alone, let alone follow Ye Zheng, which makes her a little unacceptable.

At this moment, Mo Song took a diagonal step, blocking Ye Zheng and Zhao Sheng's way, and Sen Ran said: "Fuck stinky boy, Lao Tzu hasn't allowed it yet, who let you leave?"

"Everyone here today, whether they are wishful thinking or not, will leave their lives for Lao Tzu!"

Ye Zheng's face was expressionless, his eyes swept towards Mo Song, and he said lightly: "While I don't want to kill you now, you'd better get out of the way for me." ”

"What are you talking about!" Mo Song's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he was killed.

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