Demon Night, who retreated to ten meters away, stabilized his body, and even looked at the bearded beard on the opposite side, knowing that he had underestimated the strength of the other party.

And the exorcist cone returned to Mao Hu's hands after the explosion, he came to Tuchen's side and wiped the water stains on his face: "This guy is really a difficult master, Brother Tuchen, our odds of winning are not too high......"

Tuchen stared at the demon night, his fists clenched and creaky: "Brothers are of the same heart, work together to break the gold! No matter what kind of demon spirit he is, we will accept him!"

Mao Hu also smiled roughly: "Okay! At this moment, it would be better if we could have a jar of wine!

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then rushed forward at the same time, fighting fiercely with the demon night on the left and right.

The three figures were in full swing in the distance, and Mo Erha and Zi Ning stood quietly with each other in front of each other. Zi Ning didn't mean to do anything at all, bowed her head slightly and said nothing, like a child who had done something wrong, pitiful and pitiful.

"Zi Ning, have you been with us all this time to eradicate Linggu?" Mo Erha frowned, his heart like a mess.

Zi Ning was silent for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Everyone has their own destiny, you have your mission, I also have my mission, and there is no way to change these." ”

Mo Erha took a few steps forward, and his emotions were a little excited: "Ridiculous! Everyone has his own life, what mission! Rules are dead, missions are dead, people are alive, what can't be changed! Have you forgotten the days we were together?!"

"Man is alive, but I am not human, I am a demon...... You go, I don't want to kill you. ”

This sentence made Mo Erha completely lose his mind, rushed to the opposite side of Zining, and glared at him: "What about people! What about demons! People and demons can't fall in love with each other is a rule set thousands of years ago, and I, Mo Erha, just don't obey! The sky is above, and the loess is below! Mo Erha will not marry you in this life, even if he dies, he will go with you!"

Mao Hu, who was fighting the other side, couldn't help but stick out his tongue when he heard it, and shouted loudly: "Erha, you are unproductive, our brothers here are almost unbearable, you and his uncle are still playing romantic!! Zining girl, if you want to beat you two, hurry up, if you don't fight, let him come over to help!"

Looking at Mo Erha, who had a solemn face, Zi Ning was a little moved, turned his eyes to the three people who were fighting fiercely, and replied in a deep voice: "We...... It's impossible. ”

In front of the main hall, after a moment of fighting, Demon Ye already understood Mao Hu's strength, and sneered: "Such a sloppy beard, his strength is even stronger than those old men." But compared to Benjun, it's not worth mentioning, and it's vulnerable!"

Mao Hu blew his beard and spat at his eyes: "I'm spit! Your grandma has a leg, who do you say is sloppy!? Believe it or not, Grandpa Mao took you and threw you into the toilet to soak for half a month before taking it out! No, half a month is too short, take it out again in half a year!"

The demon night slowly floated up into the air, and said in a stern voice: "Flimb Tongue, I'll let you go into the hall to accompany those old men!"

Before Heyin came closer, Mao Hu already felt an invisible pressure rushing towards him, as if thousands of troops surrounded him!

Before he could react, seven dark shadows had already surrounded him, and began to spin rapidly, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.

Tuchen was anxious to watch from the side, and with a loud roar, he forcibly rushed forward, trying to break through.

But those rapidly rotating black shadows were like a solid copper wall, and as soon as Tuchen touched the black shadow, he was violently bounced out and fell to the ground!

Mo Erha on the other side chased after Zi Ning and continued to question, when suddenly a disciple of the Exorcism Hall who was in the same class as him rushed out and grabbed him and was very excited: "Senior Brother Erha, you are fine!

Mo Erha also recognized him and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, what's the situation of the other senior brothers, it's all right." ”

The disciple nodded, but sobbed softly: "The other senior brothers don't have any, it's just ...... Just ......"

"Just what?"

"Senior brother, master, he ...... Gone......"

Hearing this, Mo Erha's head buzzed, like five thunderbolts, he looked at the disciple with round eyes, and then looked at the demon night in the air, and suddenly understood the general situation. Immediately pointed to the sky with one hand, condensed all the internal forces full of anger, and drew a ghost exorcism formation!

The exorcism formation consisted of three fireballs, the same as the flames emitted by the three-ring set of sun used by Fu Yan, ordinary demons burned at the touch of a button, leaving no traces.

Mo Erha drove almost all of his internal forces, and three bright fireballs the size of watermelons lit up from all around, hitting the demon night at the same time.

But as expected, as soon as the fireball touched the shadow of the demon night's rapid rotation, it was completely dispersed, turning into a spark and falling in all directions. Some of the demons watching the battle below were once again unlucky, and immediately turned into nothingness after being contaminated by Mars.

This kind of trick is powerful, but it also consumes a lot of internal strength, and Fu Yan's three rounds of the sun consumed his life's cultivation and life. Although Mo Erha's exorcism spell was not as good as the three-ring set of days, it also put him in a weak state, and he was no longer powerless to help Mao Hu, who was in danger.

More than a minute passed, and just when everyone was sweating for Mao Hu's life and death, a red light suddenly lit up in the encirclement. It was as if the sun had risen, reflecting most of the sky.

The red light became brighter and brighter, like a imprisoned flame, and when it was extremely bright, it suddenly burst out, scattering all the seven shadows of the demon night. Mao Hu appeared in everyone's sight with a red face.

His shirt was gone, revealing his hairy upper body, his expression was hideous and ferocious, and after falling back to the ground, he stared at the re-condensed demon night and scolded: "Your grandma has a leg! I don't give you some color to see, I really think Grandpa Mao is a vegetarian!"

After that, he patted Tuchen on the shoulder: "This guy is too weak, he is not worthy of fighting with Grandpa Mao, the next thing, Erha, the two of you can deal with it." I was thirsty, so I went into the temple and got some wine to drink. Then he walked to the main hall without looking back.

Tuchen was a little confused, and looked at him with a different face: "Brother Mao, you ...... Are you alright?"

Mao Hu did not answer, but quickened his pace, and when he was about to enter the temple gate, he still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

Mo Erha, who was closer, hurriedly rushed over and stretched out his hand to support him, only to see that blood was also flowing from his nostrils, and the red light on his face had faded, leaving only pale.

Hugging Mo Erha's neck, Mao Hu struggled to stand up, wiped the nosebleed on his face, and grinned: "Huh...... Summer is really coming, what the is ...... It's also on fire......"