Biting his lower lip fiercely, Mo Lian ignored the serious injury of the Yuan Shen, and urged Zhen Yuan again, and the two white clouds between his hands instantly formed an oval shield shape, and hurriedly covered behind him, Mo Lian squeezed out a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and the cloud shield was completed, relieving his worries, and he had a way to clean up the enemies behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a pity that he is still a step too slow.

Just when the shield between Mo Lian's hands had just formed, another earth-shattering sword light had already been generated, and the sword light with incomparably fierce killing intent crossed the sky at an unimaginable speed, and in just an instant, it passed through the gap between the two shields that had not yet been closed, and pierced into the back of Mo Lian's head silently.

Mo Lian roared wildly, in the middle of the forehead of the Yuan Shen in his body, a hole with the thickness of a finger penetrated the front and back, and his Yuan Shen suddenly dimmed and was on the verge of collapse, but the sword light still did not stop, until Mo Lian's forehead was broken open with a blood hole the size of the cup, and then gradually disappeared in the air.

At this moment, a great doubt arose in Mo Lian's heart, he obviously saw that Lan Yue had already died under his Cloud Dragon Kill and Fog Sword Net, and he couldn't die anymore, and there was no breath of others around, why was this!

With boundless doubts and unwillingness, he was kicked in the head by a slender jade foot that suddenly appeared behind him, and a darkness hit in front of him, and Mo Lian's own consciousness disappeared completely.

The owner of the jade foot slowly appeared, it was the blue moon that Mo Lian thought was certain to die.

Lan Yue's condition at this time was also extremely poor, the number of wounds on her body was not clear, her face was abnormally flushed, and golden blood was oozing from her mouth and nose.

Stroking his chest and gasping for a while, Lan Yue looked at Mo Lian's corpse below with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Yuan Shen Zhenren, Yunlong Mo Lian, but that's it." ”

Reaching out to take off the storage bracelet on Mo Lian's wrist, Lan Yue didn't dare to stay any longer, destroying Mo Lian's body with scattered sword light, picking up the magic weapon that she had damaged, and then speeding away into the distance.

Although the blue moon won this battle, it was a miserable victory, the jasper hairpin on the head was damaged, the two talisman jade pendants were destroyed, the illusion mirror was damaged, and none of the more than a dozen golden bells remained, and its own condition was also extremely worrying, the golden pill in the body had faintly cracked, and the mouth spitting gold liquid was the appearance of the damage to the golden pill, the arms and arm bones were shattered, and the ribs were not broken, and in the case of serious injuries, two sword lights were sent in a row, which was even more devastating to the already overwhelmed body.

But the most important thing is not here, the most regrettable thing is a treasure she got in the secret realm, a magic weapon called a stand-in puppet that can't be worse under Mo Lian's killing moves.

This is a stand-in puppet that is said to be a non-robbery immortal venerable that cannot be seen through, to put it simply, it is equivalent to an extra life, after the first battle, the stand-in puppet is broken, how can it not make Lan Yue's heart ache.

When Mo Lian's Killing Cloud Dragon Killing attacked, Lan Yue did not hesitate to damage his own roots, but also expanded his Illusory God Realm in his Yuan God Realm for a moment, in order to make a little time and space for the activation of the stand-in puppet.

It's just that Mo Lian's killing move relaxed a little after he made it, and he didn't even notice that Lan Yue, who was hiding his figure under the cover of the puppet breath of the stand-in, was doomed to his demise.

In just a few dozen breaths, Lan Yue used the true Yuan Spiritual Sense of the Ning Dan realm to fight against the coercion of the Yuan Shen Zhenren, only to feel that the days were like years, and the pain was unspeakable, and until now the pressure on her body was relaxed, she felt the boundless pain coming from all parts of her body, as if it had been smashed and then glued on, no place was not painful, no place was not injured.

Lan Yue fled hundreds of miles away at full speed, and finally couldn't suppress the injuries on her body anymore, and fell to the ground, she mustered up the last trace of spirit, found a wolf's den, killed a few gray wolves, and then drilled into the hole, barely sealed the hole and then fell asleep.

In the main hall of Kunwu Sect, Kunwu Sect Master Kunwu sat with his eyes closed, a piece of fingernail-sized soul condensing sand floating in front of his eyebrows, and a light layer of light yellow liquid exuding a faint aroma in a jade box on his side.

The liquid in the jade box is called Huangshi Jing, and it is also one of the treasures produced in the whirlpool underground, which has a miraculous effect on calming the mind, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures produced in the whirlpool underground have only been cultivated for more than ten years, and he feels that the realm that has not been broken through for a long time since entering the middle stage of the Yuan Shen has been loosened a little, and if this continues, in another hundred years, he may go one step further and become the Yuan Jun above the Yuan Shen.

The door of the hall was knocked open with a bang, and the person who came almost fell when he entered the door, but this person didn't care, and rushed towards the hall with a rolling belt, and the Kunwu sect master was interrupted abruptly, and he was unhappy in his heart, opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot towards the comer.

Rushing in was Liu Zong, the chief steward of the Dingling Hall, who has always been known for his old and serious work, how could he be so reckless today. Sect Master Kunwu was shocked, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Zong, why are you so frightened?"

Liu Zong fell to his knees suddenly, and he couldn't even speak clearly under the agitation of his heart: "Sect Master, Elder Mo, Elder Mo." ”

Sect Master Kunwu suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart and shouted, "What's wrong with Elder Mo, you speak slowly." ”

"Yes, it was Elder Mo who had lost his mark in the spiritual book of this sect. ”

Rao couldn't help but look dark with the concentration of the sect master of Kunwu, and after Steward Liu said this sentence in a sweat, he raised his eyes and looked at where there was still the figure of the sect master on the cloud bed in front of him.

Sect Master Kunwu stood quietly in the Dingling Hall, and in front of him was an open book, the first page and the fifth line, all blank. The word Mo Lian, which should have been clearly visible, disappeared without a trace, and even the scaly white cloud next to it disappeared without a trace.

This is a phenomenon in which the form and spirit are destroyed, and even the primordial spirit has not escaped.

Unable to believe it, Sect Master Kunwu closed his eyes, opened them after a while, and looked again, still no.

A quarter of an hour later, several groups of Kunwu Sect disciples looked solemn and galloped away from Kunwu Sect in different directions, and a day later, Qingyi Zhenren, who had hurried back from the bottom of the whirlpool, took a few of the most skilled followers to search along the Kunwu Sect to the place where Mo Lian had last appeared.

Two days later, Qingyi Zhenren stood in the canyon woods where Mo Lian and Blue Moon were fighting, his face was as heavy as water, and there was only one person who fought against Mo Lian, and the fighting time was extremely short, only Mo Lian's realm breath remained between heaven and earth, and the other person did not have the slightest realm breath left.

In this way, there are only two possibilities, one is that the enemy has not reached the Yuan Shen realm, but has crossed the level to kill, and the other is that the gap between Mo Lian and that person's cultivation realm is too big, and that person does not have to expand his own realm at all.

The first possibility was ruled out by Qingyi Zhenren without thinking, the Yuan Shen below the enemy Yuan Shen Zhenren, even if there was that kind of anti-heaven fortune to win, it was impossible to win so cleanly, then there was only one possibility left, that is, Mo Lian suddenly encountered the robbery of the Yuan Jun or even a certain Immortal Venerable here and was killed. (To be continued.) )