Mo Zeyang didn't dare to be careless this time, just now he easily cracked Xie Tong's offensive, and this pair of palms is a killing move, he is not standing in place arrogantly, but leaning forward slightly, he also slapped out a pair of palms, and greeted Xie Tong, he has absolute confidence in his internal strength, although he has just lost his mind and used his true qi, but the internal force of decades of cultivation is definitely not covered.

The palms were about to be handed over in one place, Xie Tong saw Mo Zeyang's simple and unpretentious palms, which seemed to be plain, but they were actually full of strength, with the gap in the skills of the two sides, he didn't dare to take it hard, especially the blow that Fang had just racked his brains to come up with, it didn't give him any impact, which made Xie Tong's heart palpitate, he didn't wait for the move to make him old, he hurriedly withdrew his palms, his body flashed slightly to the right, and at the same time, his right palm was horizontally sealed towards Mo Zeyang's eyes.

This time the change of move is extremely fast, and if you change to someone else, you will definitely be knocked down by this move.

However, Mo Zeyang is known as the Ghost Venerable, which is comparable to others.

Mo Zeyang hit the air with both palms, immediately knowing that something was wrong, his body fell backwards in an incredible way, it seemed to be falling, but it was not really lying on the ground, but hanging in mid-air, his feet were still standing firmly in place, and the whole person's body showed an inclined shape, as if a spear was piercing the ground obliquely, and his upright body was still straight.

Xie Tong's right palm touched Mo Zeyang's cheek, and he didn't build an inch.

However, his form was unsteady on his feet, and his front was wide open.

Although Mo Zeyang couldn't see it, his keen sense seemed to be aware of Xie Tong's situation, he stood on the ground with one foot, and his left foot suddenly kicked towards Xie Tong, who was unstable, and directly took Xie Tong's left rib.

With one foot on the ground, he still maintained a stable body and did not lose his center of gravity because of this strange posture.

Xie Tong was taken aback, Mo Zeyang's move in this situation had surpassed his cognition, this was absolutely impossible, but it was alive in front of his eyes.

In a hurry, he hurriedly lifted his left palm and sealed it towards Mo Zeyang's left leg.

Mo Zeyang's left leg suddenly kicked on Xie Tong's left palm, and the true qi intersected, Xie Tong only felt a strong force coming from his palm, and his left hand suddenly couldn't support it, and his body flew backwards suddenly.

Fortunately, he had a foresight, so he didn't suffer a big loss, and after his body turned over two heels in the air, he released the strength of this kick, and he was able to fall into the Moon Pavilion.

In this fight between the two, no one was injured, but Xie Tong was still at a disadvantage and was forced into the pavilion by the other party!

Mo Zeyang still straightened his body, standing outside the pavilion, since the automatic hand, Xie Tong tried his best, he still did not leave the place, he looked at Xie Tong, and glanced at the fire that was still burning, and sneered, "Xie Tong, I don't know if there will be torches to help you this time!"

Xie Tong's face was solemn, this time he really had nothing to rely on, but he had the experience of escaping from his hands, and knew that his weakness was arrogance and conceit, if he could be motivated, the success of this time would be greatly increased, he smiled and said, "The predecessors have been in the desert north, and they have not tasted defeat, and they have heard of it in the Central Plains, I thought that I could open my eyes, but I didn't know that it was a waste of fame, not worth mentioning, I was really disappointed!"

Mo Zeyang suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Xie Tong, do you really think that the old man is a three-year-old child?

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zeyang's feet lightly touched the ground, and he rose into the air like a big peng, and suddenly flew towards the Moon Pavilion, his hands were like two sharp eagle claws, straight towards Xie Tong's shoulders.

Xie Tong didn't dare to be careless, Mo Zeyang repeatedly used his eagle claw skills, if he was caught, his shoulder blades would inevitably be pinched and shattered, and his two arms would be wasted.

Xie Tong leaned back with his right hand, and the Qingyu Sword was held in his hand, and he slashed the sword horizontally, and the sharp sword qi rose into the air, approaching Mo Zeyang's double grasp.

The Qingyu Sword had become Xie Tong's only reliance.

Mo Zeyang knew the domineering of the Qing Yu Sword, and without waiting for the sword qi to reach his body, he immediately changed his moves, his claws were suddenly withdrawn, and with a slight stroke of his right finger, a stream of true qi surged out, directly slashing all the sword qi at the moment, and the rest of the internal energy was even more towards Xie Tong.

Xie Tong hurriedly swung his sword to block it, and all the remaining internal strength hit the sword body of the Qinglu Sword, making a crisp sound, and it shook the Qinggang Sword slightly, Xie Tong said in his heart, the true qi of this old thing is really domineering.

Seeing the other party rushing from the sky, Xie Tong clenched the sword with all his attention, and stabbed straight into the air, and the direction of the sword was not Mo Zeyang's body, but a foot below his body.

This is Xie Tong's way of stealing from Murong Longcheng, the sword goes sideways, not expecting to hurt Mo Zeyang, but controlling his position and body shape, this move is very subtle, if Mo Zeyang does not change his castration, it is bound to crash into Xie Tong's Qingyu sword.

Due to the extreme proximity of his body, it was too late for Mo Zeyang to change his tricks to dodge, he hurriedly stretched out his right foot, poured his whole body true qi, and hit the tip of the Qingyu Sword a little, and his body flew straight behind Xie Tong.

The true qi of the two of them collided violently in one place, although they did not make any sound, but it was a great backlash, this was the first hard fight between the two so far, Xie Tong's true qi passed through the Qingyu Sword, and directly entered Mo Zeyang's toes, but Mo Zeyang's true qi was more condensed, from the toes into the Qingyu Sword, and then to Xie Tong's right arm.

Xie Tong only felt that his right arm suddenly lost his senses, the Qingyu Sword almost came out of his hand, Mo Zeyang's pure true qi invaded his meridians, a stream of blood rushed straight to his throat, and an indescribable feeling of suffocation came out of his chest, Xie Tong didn't dare to press down this mouthful of blood with all his might, and hurriedly opened his mouth and squirted, and a stream of blood surged out, spraying straight onto the pillar in front of him.

With this mouthful of blood spurting out, Xie Tong felt a lot more comfortable in his chest, and his right arm also regained sensation, but he knew his own family affairs, and this duel had already caused him extremely serious internal injuries, and his meridians were seriously damaged.

However, Mo Zeyang is not much better, although his internal force is behind him, but he has no choice but to fight hard with the sword on tiptoe, it is really unwise, this internal force fight, he only felt a numbness in his legs, and almost fell to the ground, but he was in a hurry, and he used a thousand pounds of kung fu to stand firmly, but this time, the injury that was punctured by the Qingyu sword qi a few days ago was actually pulled, and he suddenly felt a faint pain in this leg.

The recurrence of an old injury is really not good news.

Xie Tong turned around slowly, he coughed violently twice, and coughed up blood in this time, in front of the Ghost Venerable, he did not hide his injuries at all, and the Ghost Venerable actually did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, which made Xie Tong puzzled, could it be that he was also injured? This is impossible, his own internal force cultivation, there is no possibility of hurting Mo Zeyang.

Mo Zeyang secretly lifted his true qi, and his two fingers connected the two acupoints on his right leg, and the pain disappeared immediately, but he knew that this was only a temporary disappearance, if he couldn't clean up Xie Tong within half an hour, the injury would recur at any time, and at that time, his mobility would be affected, and he could only see Xie Tong leave safely.

As a ghost venerable, he will never allow this to happen.

The north wind was strong, and it snowed unexpectedly, snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers, and in an instant, the sky and the earth became white, and the night was white, and the snowflakes fell on the two of them, and then turned into snow, Xie Tong felt that his clothes had been wet.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and there are no yellow weeds on the ground, all of which are covered with snow, and the Mochizuki Pavilion that stands is a beautiful scenery in the snowy night.

Xie Tong slowly lifted the Qingyu Sword, and at this moment, the fear of the Ghost Venerable in his heart had completely disappeared, replaced by the supreme state of mind of fighting to the end and challenging the Ghost Venerable.

The Qingyu sword pointed at the Ghost Venerable, and he suddenly had a force under his feet, rushing straight towards the Ghost Venerable, and stabbed the Ghost Venerable in the chest with a sword.

The heavy snow blurred the vision of the two, but for the two of them, it had no effect at all, both of them practiced spiritual exercises, and they could fully sense the direction of each other's moves and attacks.

Mo Zeyang was angry in his heart, and he was injured twice in a row, all of which were up-and-comers whom he didn't care about at all, and this late-stage generation was even more bold to attack.

The sword was less than a foot away from his body, and Mo Zeyang's right hand burst out, carrying a fierce wind, and suddenly slapped towards the sword body of the Qing Yu Sword.

Xie Tong knew the power of his palm, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword changed from a straight stab to a horizontal slash, and it was Mo Zeyang's oncoming palm.

Mo Zeyang suffered a loss, and he didn't dare to despise this legendary sword, so he hurriedly turned sideways, and his palm turned into an eagle's claw shape again, skillfully dodging Xie Tong's horizontal slash this time, and grabbed it towards Xie Tong's armpit.

Xie Tong struck the air with a sword, and Lingjue had already caught Mo Zeyang's killing move, but he asked himself if he didn't have the strength to stop it, so he hurriedly stopped his body and retreated at the same time.

Mo Zeyang defused Xie Tong's offensive and hurriedly followed. The eagle's claw moves could not leave Xie Tong's vital point, and the two pursued one and dodged the other, and their fluttering bodies were like two light butterflies in the blizzard, shuttling in the falling snowflakes.

Lao Lai lived in the south of Longquan City according to the plan, and according to the instructions of the sheepskin map, he found the entrance to the secret passage in a short time.

It was a very secluded place, located under the Buddha statue of a ruined temple, which had fallen into decay and gave people a sense of desolation, but it was so strong that no one would have discovered its secret if it had not been demolished.

It was already dusk, Lao Lai personally opened the entrance of the secret passage, lit the torch, and jumped into the secret passage first, and then, the Tang soldiers followed his footsteps and entered the secret passage one by one.

The secret passage is quite spacious, there is more than one person high, can meet the two side by side, it seems that this secret passage was excavated when the city was built hundreds of years ago, it seems that the Black Water Turtle clan is very ambitious, but also for the descendants to leave a way to escape, if Longquan is broken city, you can rely on the secret passage to escape.

It's just that this secret passage has never been used, and today it is actually used to attack Longquan.

Lao Lai took the lead and walked in the secret passage for more than half an hour before he reached the end of the secret passage and saw the steps leading upward.

He turned to warn his brothers not to make a sound, and then walked cautiously on the steps alone.

He gently pushed the stone slab on it, but it didn't move, it seemed that it hadn't moved for some years.

Lao Lai lifted the true qi of his whole body and slowly pushed the slate, trying not to make a sound from the slate.

After half a burnt of incense, the stone slab was removed, Lao Lai gently climbed up, this is a closed space, only about two feet wide, just capable of accommodating the figure of a person, he carefully found that this place is not completely sealed, but has a round hole the size of a wine glass, just able to see the outside.

Lao Lai didn't know where this was, he was about to check if there was an escape mechanism here, when suddenly a slender finger poked in through the round hole.

Lao Lai was frightened, could it be that he was discovered by the enemy?

He wanted to attack the finger, but his instincts told him there was no danger here.

With a twist of his fingers at the round hole, Lao Lai only heard a creak, and then the enclosed space was opened, revealing the outside world.

The old man was stunned, and he didn't know what to do.

To his surprise, it was the girl he had been haunted by, the fairy-like woman, who was looking at him with wide eyes.

Nightingale smiled and said, "You're finally here, this girl has been waiting for a long time! This is the Elder of Alehe that I mentioned to you."

Only then did Lao Lai find that there was another person behind the nightingale, this person was tall and strong, about fifty years old, but there was no trace of old feeling, it looked like he was full of strength, and he knew at a glance that he was a perennial warrior, his eyes were clear and clean, without a trace of treacherous feeling, not as treacherous as Shi Jingjiao.

Lao Lai smiled awkwardly, hugged his fists and said, "I've seen the patriarch, I'm not familiar with the road, and I've delayed the time!"

The nightingale asked, "Xie Tong, why didn't that kid come!"

Lao Lai said, "I don't know much about this, in this plan, there is no task for him, it should be in the siege army of Murong Dragon City!"

Nightingale's face was erratic, and he suddenly said, "It's not good, he must have gone to the ghost venerable for a decisive battle, no wonder from dusk to now, he didn't notice the fierce momentum of the ghost venerable!".

Only then did Lao Lai know Xie Tong's true purpose, he did not arrange a task for himself, but arranged a most difficult task, luring the ghost Venerable Mo Zeyang out, so that they could calmly attack the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise, Mo Zeyang again, their plan would definitely fail.

At this moment, his heart was full of guilt, Xie Tong said this, in fact, it was to fulfill them, let him and the nightingale, Li Zheng and Shi Jianing, have the opportunity to pursue their own belonging and happiness, he has paid too much, in the face of the attack of the ghost venerable, can he have a chance to save the day?

The nightingale saw through what Lao Lai was thinking, and said, "In order to live up to Gongzi Xie's wishes, we can only take Longquan to deal with Shi Jingjiao, and we can only pray that he has his own heavenly appearance!" (To be continued.) )