"What, you've been following us a long time ago?" Yu Yao's heart sank when she heard Ling Ruotian's words. However, they couldn't figure out how the Ling Ruotian brothers and sisters found out the whereabouts of the others, and they were able to grasp this critical opportunity so accurately.

You must know that even in the inner domain of the Demon Mound, the scope of this is quite vast, and it is very difficult to meet it. This can be seen from the fact that after entering the Demon Tomb, Mo Zhiyao and the others have never met other monks.

How did Yu Yao know that Ling Ruotian was able to find their location so accurately because of the power of the bloodline in her body. Yu Yao's mother is the daughter of the Ling family, and Yu Yao naturally has the power of the Ling family's bloodline inheritance in her body. Ling Ruotian was able to cast a secret method through which he could trace the power of the bloodline in her body, so as to determine the specific location she was in.

After finding Yu Yao's location, Ling Ruotian's brothers and sisters kept hiding, waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to do it. It wasn't until this moment that all the three of Mo Zhiyao entered the state of cultivation and couldn't move, so they appeared.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with them. Take advantage of that kid's current cultivation state, kill them all, so that you can rush to the ancient demon tomb. Ling Ruoxi gritted her silver teeth and said in a cold voice, her beautiful eyes glowing with resentment.

"Since I was a child, no one dared to touch a single hair of Miss Ben, that little bastard actually dared to slap me, this time, Miss Ben will repay with his life!" His eyes fell on Mo Zhiyao in the back, Ling Ruoxi's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and he said with hatred.

"If you want to move, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Yu Yao heard this, as soon as the lotus step moved, it was in front of Ling Ruotian's brothers and sisters, and Bai Xie and Mo Yan also took a step forward at the same time, lined up, and waited for the battle.

"Hmph, just with the three of you, do you still want to resist?" Looking at the three people in front of him, Ling Ruotian's face was filled with a mocking arc, now that he was promoted to the six-pattern metamorphosis, and successfully survived the Yuan Shen difficulty, under the strength of the surge, he didn't put Yu Yao and the three of them in his eyes at all.

"Whether it's waste or not, you'll know. Yu Yao's eyes were cold, and with a jade hand, a long sword with a cold glow was displayed in his hand, and at the same time, a dark cyan wind swirled, with a whistling sound lingering around his body. The fierce wind instantly swept away the gravel on the ground around it.

At the same time, the white evil and the ink rock also let go of their breath, and the three powerful momentum belonging to the middle stage of the metamorphosis were also quite amazing after they converged together.

"Hmph, grasshopper shaking the tree, in front of me, the three of you are useless at all!" Looking at the three people opposite, Ling Ruotian sneered, and then slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his figure directly turned into a blurred shadow, and swept in front of Yu Yao as fast as lightning, and the palm knife with a cold aura slashed a strange arc in the void, slashing at the jade neck of the former.

In the face of Ling Ruotian's fierce blow, Yu Yao's eyes flashed coldly, and the body of the long sword in his hand trembled, and it pierced towards his palm like lightning.

The incomparably sharp sword left a clear and profound trace in the void, and the incomparable precision was pointed in the middle of Ling Ruotian's palm. The sword palms clashed, and suddenly there was a crisp metal-like hum, and then the terrifying spiritual power wind roared and spread out in all directions.

"Hmph!" Yu Yao's face was the same color, and her delicate body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, floating backwards. Three lines against six lines, she is obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

"It's just in the middle of the metamorphosis, and you dare to make a big statement in front of me! The daughter of an abandoned woman, staying in the world has disgraced my Ling family, and I will clean up the door today!" A palm forced Yu Yao back, Ling Ruotian's face was flushed with a cold color, and then with a move of his footsteps, he rushed towards Yu Yao.

"The Ling family has such a miscellaneous thing as you, which is the real misfortune of the family!" At the same time as a loud shout, a strong figure stopped in front of Ling Ruotian, and under the iron fist, the terrifying power directly compressed the air in front of him to an extreme degree, and then ejected like a cannonball. The strong wind brought by the fierce fist strength even the space was violently distorted by the shock.

"Hey, I originally wanted to wait to clean you up, but since you sent it to the door yourself, I'll send you on the road first!" Ling Ruotian looked at Mo Yan who was killing in the sky, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and then his body turned, and with a blow to the whip leg, there was a narrow and piercing sound of breaking the air, and he slammed it over.

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound suddenly resounded in mid-air. The invisible sound wave had a substantial destructive power, and the terrifying force directly caused the ground under the feet of the two of them to explode into deep twisted trenches, as if they were spreading towards the surroundings like a spider's web.

Ling Ruotian's body did not move, but Mo Yan stepped out nearly ten zhang away, leaving a deep mark on the ground every time he fell.

Although he fell to the downwind, Mo Yan did not have the slightest cowardice, his body flashed, and he pounced on it again like crazy, and the gray-white spiritual power twisted and formed on his fists, and it was shocking that it was like two stars.

"Titan Fist!"

The powerful power brought the sound of a sonic boom that exploded all over the sky, and Mo Yan's fists danced, like meteors, frantically blasting towards Ling Ruotian on the opposite side.

"Firefly light, dare to compete with Haoyue!" In the face of Mo Yan's extremely fierce attack, the look on Ling Ruotian's face was still full of disdain, his hands were combined into sword fingers, and the shadow of his fingers was full of clouds, not letting Mo Yan's fist be hard in the slightest.

The fists and fingers collided, and suddenly a crisp chain of violent sounds resounded in the air, and the power ripples brought by the aftermath of the terrifying strength made the void space ripple in circles, spreading out like a terrifying wave.

In just a few moments, there were no less than 100 exchanges between the two, and those who were not good in their eyes could only see a vague afterimage between the two sides.

Nearly a hundred of Mo Yan's iron fists were hard, Ling Ruotian's face turned cold, his attack changed suddenly, and as soon as he held his palm, a golden spiritual power shot out like a long whip, bursting out from a tricky angle, and then slammed into Mo Yan's chest.

"Smack!"

The terrifying force directly pumped the ink rock like a cannonball, flying backwards backwards. Mo Yan's figure rubbed the ground and withdrew dozens of feet away, a sickly dark red swept across his face, his throat squirmed violently, and he swallowed back a mouthful of blood that had been sprayed to the base of his tongue.

"Hmph, vulnerable. Ling Ruotian sneered, and as soon as his arm moved, the golden spiritual power that was permeated with cold murderous intent was like a poisonous snake, piercing through the void and stabbing towards Mo Yan's head.

The speed at which the golden spiritual power was practiced was extremely fast, and almost in an instant, it had already stabbed in front of Mo Yan. Mo Yan was able to stabilize his body at this time, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only watch as the spiritual power was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.

At the last moment, a long sword burst out from the void, and it was incredibly accurate to the front end of the golden spiritual power training, and the two struck, immediately erupting into a piercing sneering sound.

A palm poked out like lightning and patted Mo Yan's chest, a soft energy sent out, sending it to the side, and then the body twisted, like a wisp of green smoke, it shot towards Ling Ruotian. It was the white evil who saved Moyan.

"Wind Spirit Sword Rain!"

The white evil arm shook, and the long sword in his palm suddenly seemed to turn into a void-like existence, turning into a misty sword shadow, enveloping Ling Ruotian like an overwhelming body. The sword strength of the spiritual power caused the void to be cut out of tearing marks one after another.

Looking at the oncoming fierce sword power, the corners of Ling Ruotian's lips provoked a disdainful arc, and then the handprint changed, and the rich golden spiritual power suddenly roared out from his body like a flood, and then turned into a huge golden giant hand with a hundred feet, and slapped it towards the sword rain in the sky.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the golden spiritual power giant hand slapped heavily on the sword rain, and the terrifying power directly caused the fierce sword rays in the sky to collapse and turn into nothingness.

Defeating the sword, the golden giant hand did not stop, and directly bombarded the white evil behind him. The shadow brought by the huge spiritual power giant hand was like a dark cloud, enveloping the white evil in it.

"Boy, I see what else you can do!" A cruel look appeared on Ling Ruotian's face, and his palm reached out, and he immediately shook it fiercely.

As Ling Ruotian's palm was grasped, the golden spiritual power giant hand also made the same move, directly pinching the white evil in the palm of his hand.

The moment the spiritual power hand grasped it tightly, the air in the palm of the palm was directly pinched and exploded, turning into a hurricane and shooting out from between the fingers. A thunderous sonic boom sounded suddenly.

The terrifying hurricane set off a storm out of thin air, sweeping through the void, and the fog within a radius of 100 feet became thinner because of it. At a glance, the vision is much clearer.

However, under the control of the spiritual power, the scene of flesh and blood flying in Ling Ruotian's imagination did not appear, causing his face to freeze slightly.

A figure seemed to appear out of thin air, and then a sharp sword light was a narrow and piercing sound of cracking wind, which instantly pierced in front of Ling Ruotian's eyebrows.

"Oh, I can't see that you still have such skills, but I underestimated you. Ling Ruotian looked at the white evil above his head, a faint look of surprise appeared in his eyes, he didn't expect the latter to be able to escape from such a desperate situation and still be able to fight back.

The white evil body has a void wind spirit, and the moment it is held in the palm of the hand by the giant spiritual power, it turns into a state of nothingness, and thus successfully escapes.

"However, it's useless!" Although he was a little shocked by the white evil's ability, Ling Ruotian didn't seem to care too much, his lips opened, and a golden ray shot out from it, meeting the sword that stabbed at the head.