"What about Senior Sister Li?" Mo Chong was treating the wounds on his body, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to Zhu Qiqi and asked.

Zhu Qiqi understood the purpose of Mo Chong's question, and immediately said, "Yes." Seniors rest assured. Senior Sister Li is now out to buy items, and she is not in the sect. As for the other low-level disciples in the sect, I have already ordered that no matter what happens, they are not allowed to come near this side, so no one will come. ”

Mo Chong nodded and didn't ask anything more.

After a long while, seeing that Mo Chong had finished treating his wound and stood up, Zhu Qiqi hesitated and said, "Senior...... Are you planning to leave the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Mo Chong was collecting the items scattered by Ning Baishou around him, and when he heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes." "Something like this happened, of course he was leaving. Fortunately, this place is not Nankai City, and even if someone wants to investigate the fall of Ning Baishou, it will be at least a few days later. For a few days, he would be able to get out of here.

When Zhu Qiqi heard this, he suddenly fell to the ground and said, "The junior begs the senior to take our two sisters away together." ”

Mo Chong frowned and said, "Take you with me?"

Zhu Qiqiyi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, our sisters are willing to serve their predecessors for life!"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "No." Not to mention that I don't have anywhere to go. Even if I had, I was injured now, and I couldn't protect myself, so it would only be a burden to bring you. ”

Hearing Mo Chong's words, Zhu Qiqi's face turned pale, but he didn't say anything again. Mo Chong said it so bluntly, what else could she do? For now, she could only pray that her two sisters would really be safe in the future.

Mo Chong sighed and said, "Ning Bai's first death." Someone must be looking into it. All you have to do is tell me about me. They are able to tell if something is true or false. Besides, you are a mere foundation-building monk. It was impossible to cause any damage to Ning Baishou at all. ”

Zhu Qiqi was silent. She believes. If someone came to investigate, they would definitely not think that Ning Baishou was killed by her. However, this does not guarantee that the coming people will not be angry with themselves, or even the entire Ancient Sword Sect. In the eyes of the high-ranking monks, isn't the life of the low-level monks similar to that of ants, but she can't plead with Mo Chong anymore. Because Mo Chong is the same high-ranking monk. The other party didn't kill their sisters, which was already very merciful, what more could she ask for? Not to mention that a large part of the reason why Mo Chong would kill Ning Baishou was because she exposed Mo Chong's existence.

Mo Chong knew what Zhu Qiqi was thinking. But as he said earlier, he can't protect himself now. Where is the leisure to take care of others?

The items on Ning Baishou's body were quickly collected by Mo Chong. I don't know if it was because he had been bombarded by a burst fireball, or because Ning Baishou didn't have many things with him, Mo Chong didn't have many items in front of him, and most of them were already scorched. However, Mo Chong didn't care about it. His attention fell on the little black sword, which was no more than two inches long, like a child's toy.

Even the attack of the Green Scoop Worm can be blocked, and the bursting fireball certainly can't cause any damage to the black sword. If you feel it carefully, you can also sense the monk's breath left in it. It is not strange that the black sword has the aura of a monk, but there are actually two streams of mana in the black sword. A weaker one came from Ning Baishou, who was already dead. There was also a stronger, dominant aura of other monks. What's going on? This magic weapon on Ning Baishou's body has the breath of other people? Could it be that this little black sword is not owned by Ning Baishou himself?

Mo Chong frowned. I was about to take a closer look when my face suddenly changed, and I looked up at the sky. Zhu Qiqi on the side was a little ownerless, and he looked depressed, and when he saw Mo Chong's action, he immediately turned his head to look at the sky.

The night sky was peaceful. Although there was no moonlight, it was not too dark. In the direction Mo Chong was looking, there was nothing but the black night.

Zhu Qiqi frowned, and was about to turn his head to ask Mo Chong. But when she turned her head, she was stunned, at this time, Mo Chong's mana was already fully opened, and the surging mana was pouring out like a tide, even forcing her to be a little breathless. And Mo Chong, who was full of mana, had already ignited a raging flame on his body.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sound of breaking the sky finally reached Zhu Qiqi's ears at this time. I saw a faint light, coming rapidly from the direction that Mo Chong had just looked at at a lightning speed. The mana coercion emitted by Mo Chong next to him was enough to make people fearful, but now the light flying from the sky was even more terrifying. Even if Zhu Qiqi couldn't sense it exactly, he knew that it must be a Yuan Infant Monk. Trouble comes so fast!?

It's actually coming so fast!? This is exactly what Mo Chong was thinking at this time. The light that came quickly in the sky was obviously for Ning Baishou, and he even felt that he had been locked by the other party's divine sense. Mo Chong was very depressed in his heart. He couldn't have imagined that people would come so quickly, which was really unreasonable. If he had known that the other party would come so quickly, he would have fled non-stop after killing Ning Baishou, and he would not waste time here.

The light soon reached the top of Mo Chong's head. In the light was a thin old man with a gloomy face and gray hair, who was none other than the Yuanying monk Ning Wuchen.

Ning Wuchen came with a fierce momentum, but when he saw the face of Mo Chong wrapped in flames below, his face showed a look of surprise, and said, "Mo Chong, is it you!?" He really recognized Mo Chong at a glance.

Mo Chong said lightly: "Senior Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Ning Wuchen's eyes flashed with coldness, nodded coldly, and said, "You are not dead yet." Good, good!"

Mo Chong said: "The juniors have indeed almost died a few times, but they are almost a little bit worse. ”

Ning Wuchen looked at Mo Chong coldly and said, "It seems that not only are you not dead, but your cultivation has also improved a lot, and you still have the courage to stay when you see the old man." My white-headed boy also died at your hands?"

Mo Chong sighed and said, "The junior cultivation has indeed improved a little compared to when he met with the senior. But the reason why I stayed was not because I was too confident. It's that the younger generation knows that even if they want to escape. I can't escape. ”

Ning Wuchen snorted coldly and said, "Hmph." You're a little self-aware!" Five fingers, a black light 'whoosh', cut through Mo Chong's palm, and flew into his hand. It was the little black sword.

After sensing the aura of mana in the black sword, Mo Chong naturally couldn't put it in the storage bag or Qiankun Na at will, in case anything changed. He was talking to Ning Wuchen just now, but secretly he kept urging the power of the flames, wanting to wipe out the residual mana aura in the black sword. Pity. The mana aura had not been eliminated yet, but the thing was taken away by Ning Wuchen first.

"'Even though the talent is the best, it is rare to see a white head in this life', Li Tianji, Li Tianji, you are right again. My poor white-headed boy......"

Ning Wuchen looked at the small black sword in his hand, and his eyes showed a sad look. And when his gaze looked at Mo Chong again, the coldness immediately became much worse. This person, he had to kill.

"I wonder why the seniors came so quickly. Mo Chong spoke again.

Ning Wuchen said coldly: "You should indeed have a chance to escape." It's a pity that there is a little problem with the broken gold scrap mine, and the above just let me check it. ”

So that's the case? Mo Chong smiled bitterly in his heart. If he hadn't helped Ying Tianzheng to destroy the formation prohibition of the broken gold and waste mine before. Ning Wuchen wouldn't have come so quickly, he could have calmly escaped if he killed Ning Bai's head. But the truth is that he helped Takamasa. Ning Wuchen also came to the vicinity of Xianyang City to check the broken gold scrap mine ban, and happened to sense Ning Baishou's death. It seems that everything is somewhat providential.

"Those rising flames on your body, are you planning to fight to the death with the old man?" Ning Wuchen looked at the flames outside Mo Chong's body and said coldly.

Mo Chong didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Ning Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he said, "Everyone thought you were dead, and you yourself lived a very free life, why bother to come out and make trouble again?"

Mo Chong sighed and said, "If I say that I didn't mean to cause this trouble, but forced it out of necessity, do you believe it or not?"

Ning Wuchen said coldly: "Hmph." Where there is a cause, there must be an effect. If you hadn't done so many unforgettable things before, you would have been met today, and others wouldn't have done anything to you. You brought it all upon yourself!"

Mo Chong was silent.

Ning Wuchen said coldly: "Extraterrestrial meteorite, of course it is still in your hands now?"

Mo Chong said: "Oh!?

Ning Wuchen said coldly: "I don't believe in legends. I only trust my own judgment. ”

Mo Chong sighed and said, "Since you think so, why do you still ask me?"

Ning Wuchen nodded and said, "I don't have to ask. As he spoke, his hand was raised, and the small black sword in his hand 'swished' and shot out.

The target of the black sword was not Mo Chong, but Zhu Qiqi, who had been motionless on the side. Why?

"Flutter. ”

There was a soft thud. The small black sword did not hurt Zhu Qiqi, but pierced into the tortoiseshell shield until it was without a handle. Mo Chong's tortoiseshell shield had never been so damaged since the day it was refined. It seems that the tortoiseshell shield was not used before, but directly used the Martial King Bell, which was really the right choice.

"Why did the senior kill her?" Mo Chong frowned.

Ning Wuchen said lightly: "Bai Shou Er went to the Ancient Sword Gate in person for this woman, right? If it weren't for her, Bai Shou would not have met you, let alone fall to death." ”

Mo Chong was stunned when he heard this, but he had to admit that Ning Wuchen's killing of Zhu Qiqi was not unreasonable.

"Since you want to save her, then I will kill you first, and then kill her, that is. Ning Wuchen spoke lightly, and as he spoke, a huge snow-white disc appeared behind him. It is his natal magic weapon, Wan Qian Pan.

"You have seen the power of the Ten Thousand Plates yourself. If you don't want to be crushed into pieces, it's too late to be captured at this time. Ning Wuchen spoke lightly again.

"Will you be caught?" Mo Chong raised his eyebrows and said, "If the juniors are caught, will the seniors spare the lives of the juniors?"

"No, it won't. Ning Wuchen shook his head very dryly, and then said, "But I can let you die a happy death and leave a whole corpse." ”

Mo Chong sighed and said, "Then the junior should struggle a little more." The only death through the ages. A moment to live more is a moment. ”

Ning Wuchen's eyes were cold, and he said, "Hmph, I'm afraid that you will be eager to die sooner after a while." As he spoke, the disc behind him rotated, and countless jade flying knives that were about a foot long rotated with the disk, and quickly shot out from above, sweeping towards Mo Chong.

"Be careful yourself!" Shoved the activated tortoiseshell shield into Zhu Qiqi's hand, Mo Chong stepped a little under his feet, and quickly retreated. At this moment, of course, he had no time to care about Zhu Qiqi's life and death.

The jade throwing knives that shot out quickly formed a barrier. The more Mo Chong retreated, the more jade throwing knives he faced. Seeing that the jade flying knife had achieved an overwhelming momentum, Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he slammed into Ning Wuchen in mid-air like an upside-down meteor.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what you're capable of. actually dared to compete with the old man. A cold light flashed in Ning Wuchen's eyes, and he floated in place motionless, but the snow-white disc behind him was shining brightly. In the midst of the light, the jade throwing knife that shot out from the disc also emitted light. The jade knives in the sky, as if they were shining stars in the sky, gathered together towards the ink chong in the middle.

Mo Chong rushed all the way to Ning Wuchen, and he had already been hindered a lot. At this time, the jade throwing knife shone brightly, and his progress became more difficult, and his speed became slower and slower. He started to stir up the flames, originally intending to cast his own self-created spell, Burst, Meteor Fall. But now, the speed is getting slower and slower, and the power of this self-created spell is also greatly reduced. Seeing that it was impossible to get close to Ning Wuchen, a trace of regret flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and he shouted: "Explosion!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like thunder from the flat ground. In the middle of the air, the flames outside his body suddenly scattered and exploded. Although the Burst Meteor Fall could not be used, the flames outside Mo Chong's body had already been triggered to the extreme, and as soon as it exploded, the swept jade flying knives suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and the snow-white disc behind Ning Wuchen also dimmed.

"Hmph. Sure enough, it's a bit of a doorway. Ning Wuchen snorted coldly, and suddenly with a flick of his fingertips, a black light suddenly shot out and struck towards Mo Chong's face. It was the small black sword that Ning Baishou had used. This little black sword was obviously not as powerful as it was in Ning Baishou's hands, but it was not to be underestimated.

Mo Chong had suffered from this little black sword, and when he saw Ning Wuchen hit this thing, his complexion changed, and he immediately didn't think about it, and with a sudden urge of the mana on his body, a brass bell phantom immediately appeared outside his body, protecting him in it. (To be continued.) )