Ning Baishou not only recognized Mo Chong as a person, but also recognized Mo Chong as the monk of unknown origin who made him deflated in the Drunken Wind Restaurant that day, so as soon as he made a move, he was a magic weapon with a large attack range, and he was ready to seal Mo Chong's actions first.

The black giant net was huge, almost enveloping a radius of more than ten zhang around Mo Chong, and with the extremely fast momentum of falling, it was almost impossible to break out of its enveloping range before it fell. Fortunately, Mo Chong didn't mean to dodge. At the moment when the black giant net fell, Mo Chong's body immediately flashed with fire, and a bursting fireball suddenly came out of his body and crashed towards the black giant net.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang. The exploding fireball quickly slammed into the black giant net and exploded. The black giant net was hit by this, and although there was a slight pause, it did not suffer any damage. However, this is also enough for Mo Chong. At the moment when the black giant net stopped. A blue-black light suddenly flew out from Mo Chong's hand and shot towards Ning Bai's head.

"Dang!"

There was a crunch. At the moment when Mo Chong was about to hit Ning Baishou's body, he was actually blocked by a small black sword that came out of nowhere. This small black sword is less than two inches long, and the black swarthy is not obvious at all, as if it is a child's toy. But Mo Chong knew very well in his heart that the things that could be used as green scoops and insects could never be toys.

Ning Baishou, who was attacked, did not react until this time, and as soon as his complexion changed, he immediately stepped a little and withdrew three or four feet. The small black sword that blocked the green scoop worm immediately retreated three or four feet, slowly circling and flying around Ning Baishou's body, as if it was protecting Ning Baishou.

"Interesting. What is this thing?" Mo Chong didn't mean to continue attacking, but stared at Ning Bai's shady black sword and slowly spoke.

Ning Baishou didn't answer Mo Chong's words, but said with a cold gaze: "You want to kill me!?"

Mo Chong said lightly: "Didn't you already know this?" Now, of course, there is no need to hide anything.

Ning Baishou sneered: "Hmph." I was thinking about it just now. What should I do to deal with you? But now I don't have to think about it. Now that you've activated this thing, let's try its power!" As he spoke, Ning Bai's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Mo.

Seeing that Ning Baishou actually abandoned the black giant net and flew over, Mo Chong was slightly stunned. However, he also understood that the other party must have thought about it, and he didn't want to think about it immediately. also quickly retreated, and at the same time secretly urged the green scoop worm again.

"Dang!"

Another crunch. The Green Ladyboard was once again blocked by the small black sword. And this time, the little black sword disappeared after blocking the green scoop worm.

Mo Chong, who was paying close attention to Ning Baishou and the movements around him, was naturally stunned when he saw this scene, and then his face changed, and he secretly screamed in his heart: Not good!

"Flutter!"

That is, at the moment when Mo Chong's mind was racing, the black sword that should have been outside Ning Bai's body had actually arrived in front of Mo Chong. Although Mo Chong struggled to flash, his movements were still a little slower, and the small black sword 'fluttered', which had already pierced Mo Chong's chest.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood. Soon squirted out of the ink punch. Mo Chong has never been in his heyday, and he has always had injuries on his body. The injuries on his body didn't have much effect on Mo Chong on weekdays. But now that he was suddenly hit in the chest, Mo Chong immediately couldn't support it.

"Huh!"

The black sword that pierced through Mo Chong's chest flashed black light and disappeared again. Mo Chong raised his head and looked at Ning Baishou not far away. Ning Baishou was smiling. But he didn't have that little black sword around his body.

Mo Chong didn't have to look anymore, after discovering that there was no black sword outside Ning Baishou's body, Mo Chong's figure immediately flashed, and he quickly broke away from his place.

"Flutter!"

There was another soft thud. Ning Baishou's weird little black sword came out of nowhere. It passed through Mo Chong's thigh and stabbed a bloody hole in Mo Chong's thigh. Mo Chong's thigh hurts. Immediately, his feet went limp, and he fell to one knee on the ground.

"Haha! Wine bag rice bag!" Ning Baishou laughed. Mo Chong's sarcastic words at the Drunken Wind Restaurant were immediately returned to Mo Chong by him at this time.

Zhu Qiqi has been watching from the sidelines from the beginning. But at this moment, she couldn't continue to watch, and secretly gritted her teeth. Zhu Qiqi said loudly: "I...... I'll go with you! Don't embarrass this senior!"

Ning Baishou shook his head when he heard this, and said, "This senior, didn't you hear our conversation just now?" His name is Mo Chong. He is the first person in the Demon Abyss Sea Formation Period. Speaking of this, he smiled at Mo Chong and said, "Your Highness Mo, what you said is good, right?"

Mo Chong snorted coldly and did not speak.

Zhu Qiqi said in a low voice: "I don't care who he is! I promise to go with you!"

Ning Baishou turned his head and glanced at Zhu Qiqi. Slowly shook his head and said, "You got two things wrong. First, whether you say yes or not, you have to follow me, you have no choice at all. Second, it's important what kind of person he is. And, very important. ”

Ning Baishou quickly looked at Mo Chong again. Mo Chong still remained on one knee. His chest and thighs were also bleeding.

"What are you doing?" Ning Baishou said in surprise. He didn't believe that Mo Chong would be the one who was waiting to be killed. But now Mo Chong has done nothing.

"Can't you see?" Mo Chong said lightly.

Of course, Ning Baishou saw it, but he didn't understand: "Why don't you take action yet?"

Mo Chong said: "Action?

Ning Bai said: "Of course, it is to fight back and escape." ”

Mo Chong said: "I want to do it too, but I don't think I'm sure whether it's counterattacking or escaping." ”

Ning Bai said, "Oh!?"

Mo Chong said: "If I attack, the attack will definitely be blocked." Even if you don't get blocked, your little black sword will kill me before I can attack you. As for the escape, the result was the same. ”

Ning Baishou sighed and said, "Then you just sit back and wait?"

Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why should I sit and wait?"

Ning Baishou frowned and said, "Do you still think I'll let you go?"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "Not really." ”

"Then you ......"

Mo Chong interrupted with a smile: "Since I don't make a move." Why don't you attack it?"

Ning Baishou's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay! Since you want to kill yourself, then the uncle will fulfill you!"

"Dang!"

There was a crunch. After the small black sword disappeared, it struck at Mo Chong again. It's not much slower than it was just now. But this time, the little black sword didn't work. Because there was already an extra brass bell phantom outside Mo Chong's body, the small black sword stabbed on the brass bell phantom, and it was immediately bounced, and it was Mo Chong who inspired the Wuwang bell.

"En!?Martial King Zhong!?" Ning Bai's eyes showed a look of surprise. He also knows the Martial King Bell.

Seeing that Martial King Zhong was able to block the attack of the black sword, Mo Chong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, immediately sat down cross-legged, turned his head to Zhu Qiqi and said, "Miss Zhu, please do something for me." Don't let the other monks of the Ancient Sword Sect get close here. ”

Zhu Qiqi was a little overwhelmed in the face of the duel between the two monks of the Yudan period. Hearing this, he immediately nodded and retreated.

Regarding Zhu Qiqi's departure, Ning Baishou didn't care. Zhu Qiqi doesn't matter, if she solves Mo Chong, she naturally can't run. If he couldn't solve Mo Chong, he would have no time to pay attention to Zhu Qiqi.

"Hmph, it turned out to be just an imitation of the Martial King Bell. I'll just say, the famous Martial King Bell. How on your brat's body. Ning Baishou suddenly pursed his lips disdainfully after carefully examining the phantom shadow of the brass bell outside Mo Chong's body for a while.

Mo Chong smiled: "What if it's an imitation, as long as it can block your attack." I had a chance. ”

Ning Baishou sneered: "A mere imitation, the power is less than one-tenth of the body, but the mana consumed is several times that of ordinary defensive magic weapons, I see you fighting with me!" Towards the Martial King Zhong turned into a phantom and shot away.

"Dang!

The sound of crashing is incessant. At the beginning, Ning Baishou could still sink. But after half an hour, Ning Baishou's face was sweating. According to his estimates, for such a long time, Mo Chong should have run out of mana a long time ago. However, Mo Chong in the phantom of the brass bell did not move at all except for dripping some kind of medicinal liquid into his mouth a few times. However, the phantom of the brass bell has remained in its original state.

'No, we can't go on!'

After attacking a few more times. Ning Baishou secretly gritted his teeth. Because of the phantom shadow of the Martial King Bell. He couldn't sense exactly how much mana Mo Chong still had on his body. But most of his own mana has been consumed. That little black sword wasn't an ordinary magic weapon either. Consuming mana is not something that can be supported at will.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Ning Baishou snorted coldly, five fingers and one piece. The black giant net that had been used to attack Mo Chong at the beginning appeared in his hand, and he immediately sacrificed it and shrouded it towards Mo Chong. After sacrificing the black giant net, Ning Baishou himself flashed and turned into a ray of light and broke through the air.

Without knowing how long Mo Chong could support it, but his mana was already insufficient, Ning Baishou was naturally unwilling to continue to consume it. With his identity, as long as he returned to Nankai City, he could ask for thirty or fifty Jiedan monks as helpers at will. The situation is not good at the moment, of course, it is better to retreat first.

Mo Chong, who was sitting cross-legged in the shadow of the Martial King Zhong, saw this scene, and his eyes suddenly flashed. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"I only want to leave now, it's too late!" Mo Chong's eyes flashed with cold light, and the mana on his body urged. 'Whoosh' a few times, and several bursting fireballs suddenly burst out from his body, striking towards Ning Bai in mid-air.

Ning Baishou couldn't have imagined that after Mo Chong had supported Martial King Zhong for so long, he would still have the mana to display so many bursting fireballs, and his face couldn't help but change. Hurriedly put his hands in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Open!"

"Whew!"

A golden phantom suddenly burst out from Ning Bai's body when he closed his hands. Outside of him, a superstar golden armor phantom was formed. It turned out that he also had a certain defensive treasure on his body, and it seemed to be similar to the Martial King Bell.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the moment when the phantom of the golden armor on Ning Baishou's body formed. The first burst fireball had already slammed into the black net, exploding and overturning the black net. Immediately after, the second, third, and fourth bursting fireballs hit the golden armor outside Ning Bai's body one after another, erupting into a violent firelight.

Ning Baishou, who was at the center of the explosion, clenched his teeth, and after surviving the initial most powerful explosion roar, he immediately thought in his heart. With the little mana that was left, he urged the small black sword again and attacked towards Mo Chong's place. Even if Mo Chong still has most of his mana, and he hits four bursting fireballs in a row, his mana should have bottomed out. This time, the little black sword should be able to kill Ink Impact, right?

"Dang!"

A familiar, but desperate sound soon reached Ning Baishou's ears again. Ning Baishou didn't have to look to know that this was the sound of his little black sword being blocked by the phantom of Martial King Zhong. And after this crisp sound came, Ning Baishou saw several bursting fireballs attacking him violently.

'This ...... How is this possible!?'

Ning Bai's eyes showed a look of despair. Although he can't use the Burst Fireball Technique, he knows something. Each time this spell is cast, it consumes nearly one-tenth of the caster's mana. And the light counted, Mo Chong had already cast eight or nine bursting fireballs, plus the mana consumed to support the Martial King Zhong Phantom just now. Even if Mo Chong has twice his mana now, he should have used it up.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang. A bursting fireball quickly hit Ning Baishou and exploded. Then came the second, and then the third......

Mo Chong looked at the flames that exploded like fireworks above his head. He knew that no matter how hard Zhu Qiqi tried to cover it, such a loud noise would definitely not be able to hide from the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, not to mention that the disappearance of Ning Baishou himself represented endless trouble.

"Whoosh!"

A slender figure, when Mo Chong looked up at the sky, swept over from the side, it was Zhu Qiqi. When Zhu Qiqi saw Mo Chong standing in place, he first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said nervously: "He...... What about his people?"

Mo Chong didn't look back, and said, "He's in the sky." ”

Zhu Qiqi immediately raised his head. She saw nothing but flames in the sky. But she quickly understood: "The senior said that he has ......"

Mo Chong nodded, then sighed and said, "Next, we will probably have our own destiny." ”

Zhu Qiqi was stunned when he heard this. Immediately, I figured out what Mo Chong meant. Ning Baishou was the herald of the Monk Alliance, and this identity alone was enough to make those who dealt with him fall into the crime of rebellion. What's more, Ning Baishou is also one of the top ten disciples of the Immortal Palace, and the nephew of the Yuanying Monk Ning Wuchen. (To be continued.) )