"Treat people with ease and wait for work, hum, is this how Xuanzun taught you?" Rakshasa's left hand supported Mu Ran's body, so that he would not fall downstream, and his right hand was slightly exhaling, and the demonic scimitar was unleashed, forcing the evil word Bai to retreat three steps backwards in a row, and constantly waving his hand before he could barely unload that force. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The panicked evil word Bai was not only graying his hair now, but his face also turned white. Halfway to bite the gold, he would never have expected, especially the man wearing a black hat was enough to pose a threat to him.

With the eyes of evil words, it was clear at a glance that this man with a hat was a cultivator at the level of the Dao Master. According to common sense, the Daoist is not taken seriously by him at all, but this scimitar has somewhat given him a little memory.

The cultivation of the Dao Master, coupled with the demonic scimitar, has definitely not only the combat power of the Dao Ancestor, but also does not dare to have the slightest carelessness about this demonic scimitar that harmed the fate quite miserably.

"What if you have a divine sword? Some people can't become a god of swords even if they have a divine sword in their hands! You're not a demon night, you can't play the essence of his sword technique at all, and you want to stop me?"

Just stunned for a moment, the evil word Bai has returned to normal. His gaze was fixed on Rakshasa's scimitar, a look of disdain. It's not your own, you can't do it at all, it can be regarded as a public example, even if it's a demon knife heir.

"Are you okay?" completely ignoring the evil words, a steady and clear energy kept entering Mu Ran's body, slowly combing the disordered meridians and breath in his body.

"Die, you can't die, this little injury, it's you, thank you so much. Laboriously opened his eyes, the current Mu Ran, just like Luo Yu not long ago, Rakshasa took his place, and what he had to face was no longer the True Dragon Dao Ancestor, but the evil words of the same Dao Ancestor.

It can be seen that Mu Ran's complexion is much better than before. If when he just passed out, his body was like a garbage dump, then after being combed by Rakshasa, his body has been much better, maybe not as good as under normal circumstances, but it can only be said to be a little messy.

"Thank you, if you hadn't saved my life twice, I wouldn't even be able to pay off my debt now. Recover your mobility early, this bald guy may not be easy to deal with. ”

"Presumptuous, what are you talking about? Hmph, that Dead Ghost Master of yours doesn't have the ability to be a Lord, and now he wants to deal with me with a knife of your Dead Ghost Master? ”

A sentence of "white-headed guy" turned the evil words into this. From the beginning to the present, he has not been made fun of by anyone, and his brothers all respect him, and the lord is also very polite to him, and it is really infuriating to be laughed at by a person who is not as good as himself now.

Evil Shiro stretched out his fist. A small fist, like a supernatural power that expounds the teachings to stand up to the heavens and the earth, rises in the wind, and within a few moments, it has already reached the size of dozens of zhang. Compared to the claws of the True Dragon Dao Ancestor just now, of course, it is a big deal, but it is already very exaggerated.

The object of the fist that rises in the wind is not the demonic scimitar of the rakshasas, but the wind, a rather cold wind.

Qingyu is in charge, Mo Yin.

"Wait for work, do you think we won't? Planted in the hands of our family, we have to put you in 1,700 tricks to see! Hehe, the torture in the palace, our family understands it very clearly, even if you are beaten with iron bones, you can't stand it. ”

It was not the demonic scimitar that caught the white fist of the evil words, but a palm, a hand as white as jade, much whiter than a woman.

A hand like this should be weak, let alone catching such a big fist, it is estimated that even a gust of wind can blow it down, but now, it holds the huge fist tightly.

Mo Yin's cultivation is only at the level of the Dao Master, no matter what Evil Yu Bai says, he is one level higher than him, under the huge power, Mo Yin was pressed down and retreated, but only one step. The gap of a whole level is only one step back, which can only show that Mo Yin is not much away from Dao Ancestor.

In the same face of Dao Ancestor, Mo Yin only took a step back, but Mu Ran was about to be seriously injured, which did not mean that Mu Ran was inferior to Mo Yin. True Dragon Dao Ancestor and Evil Yu Bai are also Dao Ancestors, but the gap between them is huge. The True Dragon Dao Ancestor has been famous for countless years, even in the face of the same Dao Ancestor, he can fight against the crowd without showing weakness; A Dao Ancestor like him may not be much different from Hongjun who originally did not use the Heavenly Dao Falun and the Creation Jade, but it is far worse than the True Dragon Dao Ancestor.

"Dao Ancestor, is that the ability, do you want to leave when you come to the Earth Star, leave it for our family!" The cold air went all the way up along the evil white hand, and the white frost that could be seen by the naked eye was constantly condensing.

"Hmph, you want to keep me, it's just two Dao masters, joke!" Evil Yubai's arm turned, and the cold air covering it was completely dispersed. At the moment when Mo Yin was stunned, one of Evil Yubai's legs had already slashed at Mo Yin's body, splitting him far away.

As soon as he drove Mo Yin away, Evil Yubai hurriedly rushed in the direction of Mu Ran. Among these people here, only Mu Ran was heavily injured, and killing him was the easiest thing to do. Moreover, if he killed the thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh of the lord, he might be able to get the favor of the lord even more.

Yes, Evil Yubai didn't even consider the demonic scimitar that Rakshasa was holding in his hand, so he rushed directly to kill it.

What Evil Yubai is good at is his speed. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to rush directly from the Tianluo Peerless Domain to the Earth Star in such a short period of time, and if it weren't for that, Mo Yin wouldn't have been able to be knocked away by such carelessness, just because he didn't have time to fight back.

The way of speed, the way of the ancestor of the Dao Ancestor, is the way of speed.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken. Dao Ancestor's strength, coupled with the speed that people can't react, is enough to make the evil words invincible and invincible.

In the eyes of the Rakshasas, it was as if there were thousands of evil words, rushing towards him together, and he was dazzled by the sight, and the demonic scimitar held by the Rakshasa did not know which one to shoot.

"On the left, Wan Feng excepts! He wins with speed, you win with numbers!" Mu Ran, who had already recovered his ability to move, pushed away the rakshasa to ensure that he had enough strength to deal with Evil Yubai.

After receiving Mu Ran's teaching, Rakshasa did not hesitate to make a move. His sword skills have been created, but his experience in facing the enemy is slightly lacking.

Two knives out, all winds are removed!