"You can catch my kick, it looks like you're fast enough. "How long can you hold out, though?"

Then his figure vanished again until it disappeared.

Before the bamboo clouds could be relieved, a domineering force rushed towards them, and the wind gusted, blowing down the weeds and clinging to the ground.

"In..."Zhuyun thought in his heart, unable to determine his location for a while.

"In the back!" Zhuyun was startled, and suddenly felt the heat behind him, and the sound of "crackling" in his ears was much more. He gathered his hands and turned back decisively, the thunder and lightning in his hands churning, and directly faced Mo Leiling's attack. At that moment, there was a loud bang between heaven and earth, and a powerful wave rippled out, shattering several trees and sending dust flying.

The dust fell, and I saw Zhuyun Mo Lei Ling's right hands leaning against each other, the two of them were deadlocked, and neither side was slacking off. But slowly, Zhuyun's face was embarrassed, and his face became very pale.

Mo Lei Ling smiled evilly, kicked the ground with his feet, and took a few steps back. Zhuyun, on the other hand, bent down, holding his hands on his chest, and kept panting. The wind sounded in his ears again, and he raised his head, and Murrayling disappeared again.

"Where will it be this time?"

"Left!" came Mo Leiling's voice in his ears, but this time he didn't give Zhuyun time to react. Before the words fell, Zhuyun's left arm felt an unprecedented impact. He took a few steps back, nearly tumbling to the ground.

"What's the situation?"

"And then there's the right side. Then a hurricane came from the right and knocked him to the ground.

Zhuyun immediately got up, jumped up, and floated in the air.

"Watch the top of your head. He watched as he could, and Murrelin kicked him, and he immediately blocked with his left arm while slapping his right palm at the opponent. Before he could touch Mo Leiling, his figure blurred and disappeared again.

"This time, it's still above!" A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the afterglow, and when Zhuyun turned his gaze, he was hit hard in the chest, and with a strong stamina, Zhuyun slammed into the ground.

Not long after landing, Zhuyun hurriedly got up, but at this time, the pain in his whole body poured into his nerves, and there were purple currents beating on his arms and thighs from time to time. He could only get down on one knee and support himself with his hands.

Zhuyun looked at the ground, a few drops of sweat fell, and his vision was slightly blurred.

"When you practice the art of thunder, you should know the importance of speed. Between heaven and earth, Mo Leiling's voice was echoing, and it was impossible to tell which direction it came from, "Between you and me, speed is the biggest gap, followed by strength. ”

"Where are you?" said Takeun, who grew agitated as he roared towards the sky.

"The strength of your body determines your defensive ability and the bottom line of withstanding attacks, let me see how long you can hold on!" In the air, Mo Leiling's voice stopped abruptly, and suddenly, the forest regained its tranquility.

Zhuyun looked around, not noticing anything unusual.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, and then he slowly turned his head to the sky.

Not long ago, the sun was shining in the sky, but now it was dark clouds and thunder. One or two bolts of lightning flashed through the clouds in an instant, striking the land, and suddenly, a green smoke slowly rose.

"You madman!"

In the dark clouds, a purple lightning bolt charged up and slashed straight towards the bamboo cloud, and the sound of lightning slashing through the air flow in the sky was in my ears. Because the force was too strong, all the stones on both sides were shattered.

"Let's try it!" Zhuyun shouted, using the power of his whole body, gathered in his hands, "Zuoyun thunder and lightning strike!"

The blue lightning and the purple lightning collided violently, and the two were intertwined, holding each other, and it was difficult to separate. The shock wave from the collision shook the bamboo cloud back, and a deep crater appeared beneath its feet.

The purple lightning in the air was dazzling a little, and its strength suddenly became much stronger, scattering all the thunder strikes of Zuo Yun.

"What?" Zhuyun's back was cold, and he watched the purple lightning continue to approach him.

"Ah----h

At this moment, his eyes were dark, and the paralysis and pain swept over his whole body, and his muscles twitched under the bombardment of thunder and lightning. All of a sudden, Zhuyun felt as if he was being burned in a blazing fire, and his body and soul were greatly pulled from the inside and outside, trying to separate the two.

Purple electricity slammed into his skin, stimulating every organ in his body. When the tissues of the body are about to reach the zero point, the force of the electric current gradually decreases, and then increases rapidly, and so on and so on and so on and so

"Damn!" Zhuyun felt like he had become his plaything, being manipulated with no dignity.

After the purple electricity was exhausted, he knelt on the ground, his body trembling incessantly, and his limbs gradually lost sensation......

"Is this the end?" Mo Leiling landed on the pavilion, looked at the bamboo cloud that had fainted, and shook his head helplessly. In the afterglow, a white scroll rolled down the ground. He walked over with great interest, picked up the scroll, and looked at the people on it.

"The painting is not bad, isn't this Mo Yuyi?" Mo Leiling looked at the painter and couldn't help but admire, "It seems that the people here are a little interesting." ”

He slowly approached Zhuyun with the scroll in his hand. Every step I take, I will inexplicably feel a sense of familiarity in my heart, as if I have seen the mountains and rivers here, and the small pavilions in the mountains.

It's rare, but it's been a constant since that campaign five years ago.

Mo Leiling looked at the place with strange eyes, and said to himself, "I should have been here." ”

"Brother Yun!" Zhu Ziying turned around and looked at the mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a tightening heart.

The mountains were covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the wind howled, and the thick trees were rolled up and flew in all directions.

"I've got to help him. Ziying muttered, and was about to raise her feet, when there were many cries and wails in her ears, she turned around in surprise, and in front of her, more than a dozen people fled from the central area of the black dust, and the roadside was full of corpses, and blood flowed around. Behind them were puppet soldiers, chasing after the former.

Ziying gritted her teeth, clenched her long whip, threw it forward, wrapped it around the foot of one of the enemies, and pulled him down with a forceful pull. Seeing more soldiers coming, she grabbed the whip in both hands, shook the man up, and then swung it at them, hitting a number of puppets at once.

Seeing this, Ziying hurriedly said to the people: "Hurry up and leave and go to the cave of Qingtan Mountain." ”

The people seemed to be frightened stupidly, and they were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, and they hurriedly thanked Ziying, and then continued to run away.

"Brother Yun, I'm sorry. She looked at the black dust in the flames of war, and resolutely rushed in, "The black dust has fallen into the sea of fire!"

Liu An jumped down from the stone pillar and pointed his knife at Liu Yi. However, the latter has no intention of avoiding it at all.

"Brother Liu, be careful!" Liu An's knife stopped in mid-air, and the blade stabbed a yellow barrier, and an electric current slashed through the barrier. The former's face changed, and he was immediately bounced away, and his arm was numb.

Behind Liu Yi, Elder Lei Dong (Brother Lei Guang, the position of temporary elder) walked out and patted the former's shoulder: "Brother Liu, I know you are sad, but you can see clearly, the guy in front of you is not your son, he wants your life!"

"I know, but... It's been ten years. I thought he was gone, but..."Liu Yi's eyes moistened, "he's actually back!"

"Old fellow, there are two hits. Liu An looked at the scars on his hands, and his gray pupils revealed a deeper murderous intent.

Li Jian and Zhang Yongliang also walked one after another.

Zhang Yongliang scolded angrily: "Yellow-haired boy, wait for the old man to take your life, see if you can still be rampant!" The power in his palm skyrocketed, the wind swam, and suddenly appeared in front of the other party, Liu An raised his knife to defend.

Zhang Yongliang slapped his palm on the knife and shattered it, and the rest of the force knocked Liu An away for several meters and staggered to a stop.

"I thought you were tough, but that's just how good you are. A trace of contempt crossed Zhang Yongliang's eyes, "I'll kill you right away!"

"Brother Zhang, please be merciful. Behind his back, Liu Yi made a request to him.

He looked back at Liu Yi and sighed: "That's it, since you are the son of the old man, I will spare your life, and the old man will abolish your martial arts!"

"It seems that Elder Zhang is full of confidence and wants to abolish my martial arts. Liu An raised his head and wiped the white blood from the corner of his mouth. His right hand slowly lifted, his palm open, and the hilt that had fallen to the ground flew back into his hand, and the broken blade was reconnected as good as ever.

Zhang Yongliang frowned, kicked his feet on the ground, and rushed in front of him, not giving the other party a chance to react at all, and the power of his palm became more and more violent, no less than the first time.

only heard a "bang", Zhang Yongliang was shocked back a few steps, and his hands became red and swollen. He looked forward in shock, only to see that in front of Liu An, a burly body was standing, the man was holding the machete in his right hand, and the blade shook slightly, which was exactly where Zhang Yongliang took the shot.

"Elder Zhang is really powerful!" the man said slowly, not like he was praising the other party, but a little more mocking.

"You're... Ink... Ink Wind!" Zhang Yongliang's face became gloomy.

"Compared to those people, you guys are a little interesting. Mo Feng glanced at the black dust soldiers who were lying in a pool of blood under the stage, and then shifted his gaze to the elders, "Don't let me down. ”

"Add me one. Everyone followed the reputation, and at some point another person appeared on the stone pillar, he looked at everyone silently, and the blade of the wolf flame knife in his hand was dancing with flames. "Since it's a hunting operation, it's important to participate, and I, Zhuliang, naturally can't be absent. ”

"Zhu Liang, what about the rest, where did Mo Hao and the others go?!" Li Jian gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Zhu Liang didn't answer, the knife in his hand was slowly raised, and suddenly there were explosions behind him, flames burning, and many soldiers rushed out from all directions, slowly approaching them.

"Playtime... "He slammed his sword down, and in an instant, the soldiers rushed up and rushed towards the elders.

Zhu Ziying ran into the town, and there was chaos in front of her, with wars raging everywhere, cries shaking the sky, high-rise buildings collapsing, people fleeing everywhere, and white-haired soldiers chasing after her.

"What about the Black Dust Guards, what about the elders?" Although she was puzzled in her heart, she did not delay too long, and swung her whip at the enemy army, repelling many people, however, the sound of killing became louder and louder, and the enemy kept coming.

"Why are there so many people?" Seeing more and more enemies appearing, Zhu Ziying was a little overwhelmed.

A soldier next to her took advantage of Ziying's unpreparedness and stabbed her with a gun. Ziying couldn't dodge, and just as the spear was about to touch her, an arrow flew from her back and pierced the soldier's chest.

Zhu Ziying turned around, only to see a young man leading the army to come, with a longbow in his hand, flying arrows off the string, and shooting several soldiers. He stopped beside Zhu Ziying and said to him: "Girl, in Xia Zhaowu, lead the troops to resist the enemy, here is handed over to us, please take the people to escape to the refuge cave in Qingtan Mountain." After speaking, he raised his arms and shouted, pulled out the weapon in his waist, and pointed his sword at the other party: "The whole army obeys the order, kill!"

At the sound of an order, those black dust soldiers shouted and charged forward. Ziying looked at those heroic warriors, although they were as big as herself, they were already like adults who were not afraid of strong enemies and dared to fight.

"Looks like I'm still too bad. At this moment, Zhu Ziying bit her lip, and a blue cold vitality floated around her body, "Heichen is in trouble, how can I retreat?"

The Mo family, the vermilion majestic gate was shattered in an instant, and then the figures of a dozen servants flew out and fell heavily to the ground, groaning in pain. In the huge courtyard, the petals of the big Tsubaki tree were scattered and covered the ground, and the branches became a little deserted, and there were usually birds perched and played, but at the moment, it was empty.

In the main hall, the tables and chairs on weekdays were also smashed at the moment, and the whole hall was in a mess.

"Miss, run!" An old voice came, and Steward Mo pushed Mo Chen towards the door, Steward Mo was already covered in bruises, and Mo Chen was also scarred.

"No, butler, you go first!" Mo Chen pulled him, trying to let him escape first.

"Miss!" Steward Mo roared angrily and suppressed her, "You are the hope of the Mo family, you have to go, my old bones are not a pity to die, but you are still young, if something happens to you, how should I explain to the elders!"

"Butler... I..."

"You can't go!" A cold voice came from behind him, and two people, a man and a woman, slowly walked towards them.

Steward Mo turned around, spread his arms, protected Mo Chen, and asked loudly, "Do you really want to do this?"

The woman didn't say anything, her left hand was slightly raised, her palm facing them, and the photons in her palm converged to form a sharp dagger. She pushed forward, and the hundreds of daggers slammed into Mo Chen.

The housekeeper kept a straight face and protected Mo Chen tightly.

Seeing that Jin Huiyu was approaching, Steward Mo was not only not afraid, but his eyes were more calm, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said silently: "Master, the old slave is loyal!"

A dazzling light swept through, and a violent explosion sounded, shattering the walls of the main hall of the Mo Mansion, and for a while, flesh and blood flew sideways, and the two people were blown away. Steward Mo's entire face was soaked in blood, but his arms were still open, and he had always maintained the posture of guarding Mo Chen, his eyes were always staring at the sky, but his breathing stopped......