With a few high-fives, a black streamer suddenly rose from the sand dunes in the distance, and soared towards the two people hanging in the air. But in the blink of an eye, the black light was already near. Sui Feng thought it was a demonic aura before, but only then did he see it clearly, where was the demonic qi, it was clearly an old man who was hidden in the black.

The old man was dressed in a black cloak, and there was a faint black light outside the cloak, enveloping him. It looks like seeing flowers in the fog, if there is nothing, it is not real.

As soon as he saw this old man, Sui Feng's heart tightened, wasn't he the person who confronted Yiyue that he saw in Yangguan that day? How could such a character target him, could it be ......?

For a while, Sui Feng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know how many thoughts he had turned. Forcing yourself to calm down, in such a situation, you need to face it calmly, and you must not mess with yourself. After experiencing so much with the wind, he has already matured a lot, but after a few breaths, he has calmed down.

"The little doll has a good sense of God, no wonder he was able to defeat the remnant god of the little brother of Qinghuo. I really like such talent, but it's a pity, it's a pity, you not only took away the holy relics of this sect, but also killed the disciples of this seat. Although he can be killed by you, it means that he is not good at learning, and you can't be blamed, but how can the disciple of the old man Mo Yihui allow others to kill him when he says so?" The old man in front of him suddenly spoke, but strangely, he didn't see his lips move, and he didn't know how to make a sound.

This situation is really weird, and Yuexi behind Sui Feng is extremely afraid. Keep your body close to the wind. He wrinkled his brows with the wind, and he couldn't see the waves on his face, but his heart was like a storm, "I don't care about the gods...... The ...... of the Divine Cult was left with only one voice hovering in his mind.

This old man was really a person from the Zhou Divine Sect, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't just come to the Qiankun Yin Yang Pavilion, but also said that he had killed his disciple. The disciples of the Buzhou God Sect who have been killed with the wind, who else is there besides the Doutian Great Sage in Fusang?

There is such a coincidence in the world!?

"Hmph, you don't have to think about it. There is a set of ways to find qi in this sect, and you killed my foolish disciple. But there was a wisp of breath coming back. Naturally, this seat can feel it. All right. Without further ado, let's hurry up and hand over the relics of this gate. This Mo Yihui opened his mouth again, as if he had answered Suifeng's doubts for Suifeng, but his tone was cold to the extreme. Even with the wind is so realm. I couldn't help but shudder.

And Yue Xi behind him was even more cold and shivered. I hugged it tighter with the wind.

"What to do. I'm definitely not this guy's opponent at the moment, and seeing that his body style just now is almost to the extreme, if I am alone, I still don't know. But I have the moon behind me. I'm afraid I can't even escape......" Sui Feng's heart was dead for a while, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation, and his brows tightened even tighter.

"Okay, you don't have to think about it, just hand over the things, and this seat will be merciful and leave you with a whole corpse. Mo Yi's voice was very flat, but it was like a death knell in Suifeng's ears.

He could probably see that this Mo Yi would be dressed like this, and when he took off, he was full of black gas. Although it is not evil, it is certainly not a decent family. Nine times out of ten, they are ruthless, and if they want to keep their hands, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Drink!" suddenly burst out with the wind, and the latent momentum in the whole body suddenly gushed out. A blue light slowly swirled around him and Yuexi, faintly revealing a jiashi that went straight to the nine heavens.

And the pure Jun sword under his feet was even brighter, and it was magnificent and brilliant. Tens of thousands of sword qi rose in parallel, flying vertically and horizontally around the two of them, shaking the surrounding void. Ever since this Mo Yi Club was vacated, Sui Feng found that the surrounding void had been sealed by him unconsciously.

Fortunately, the Pure Jun Sword is worthy of being an ancient divine sword, and it is born with a threatening aura between heaven and earth, which is extremely supernatural. This time, for some reason, as if sensing the danger of the wind, this pure Jun sword immediately triggered the power of heaven and earth hidden in this desert world, and the sword light of the Dao Dao was full of brilliant heavenly might, and when it broke through the sky, it could even hear the sound of heavenly thunder.

Even Mo Yihui was taken aback by the scene in front of him, and muttered in his mouth: "The spiritual light is soaring to the sky, it is indeed a piece of jade, but it has nothing to do with me in this life." But since you can't worship the old man, naturally you can't cheapen those bullnoses......"

His voice was not loud, but it resounded in all directions, and he couldn't listen to it even if he didn't want to listen to it. Needless to say, I also know that this Mo Yihui has already killed himself. But at this moment he was highly concentrated, where could he allow the slightest distraction?

The tens of thousands of sword qi that had just emanated moved at the same time, and suddenly turned around with the wind, and the sword technique in his hand pinched, urging the ten million sword qi to rush straight away. It's like a flash flood, with a rolling sound towards the void ahead.

Strange to say, the void that was originally empty in front of him was suddenly attacked by a sudden burst of sword qi with the wind, and it unexpectedly flashed a cyan wave like water.

The sword qi that struck it suddenly seemed to hit the air, but it disappeared into the invisible in an instant. As soon as the wind saw this situation, he could guess that it must be the magic circle that Mo Yi would have laid out. The sword trick in his hand tightened a little, and there was another loud shout, and the sound of the sword roar around him also soared.

"Hmph, is the barrier under this seat so easy to break?" Mo Yi sneered, but he didn't make a move, just watched very idlely.

With the wind clenching his teeth, almost all the strength of his body exploded. But he still didn't see the strange ripple trembling, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind. At this time, he was not allowed to think too much, and immediately put it into practice.

The right hand pinched the sword trick and did not let go, but the left hand suddenly stretched out towards the back, and hugged Yuexi, who was clinging to him behind him. With a slight force under his feet, he took a light step. He rose from the pure Jun sword, his mind moved, and with the sound of a sword groan that broke through the air, the pure Jun sword immediately shot out. Blended into the thousands of flying sword qi, he rushed to the front first.

Suddenly, the sword qi seemed to be sensitive, and the symphony roared, and the purple sword light on the pure Jun sword was particularly obvious. A sword intent spontaneously arose from it, like a mountain and sea collapsing, piercing the void.

"Snort" There was a crisp popping sound, and the layer of water-like light curtain was like a piece of thin paper under this pure Jun sword, and it was instantly transparent.

"What!"

Behind him, Mo Yihui exclaimed, completely unbelievable that such a figure who was like an ant in his eyes had actually pierced the enchantment he had clothed.

Although Suifeng wondered why this Mo Yi would not make a move to stop him, at this time, where could he know what Mo Yi would think, and it was easy to poke this layer of enchantment open. If such a good opportunity is missed, I am afraid that I don't know what the outcome will be.

The wind did not slow at all, and the void under his feet followed. In a flash, he also rushed out of the gap, and stepped on the sword body of the pure jun sword a little under his feet. His mind turned, urging the sword technique that had already been kneaded, and the long sword under his feet was commanded, and his whole body immediately turned into a streamer and ran away.

"The sword under the young man's feet seems to have some way. Mo Yihui frowned and groaned.

But the next moment, in an instant, his brows turned upside down. Glaring angrily, he stared straight at Sui Feng who was running away in front of him, and snorted coldly: "It's okay to break the barrier of this seat, do you want to run away like this? If you really let you escape, where should the face of this seat be placed!"

The voice of this voice burst out word after word, and the voice of the Tao was like a bell.

Sui Feng, who was in front of him, felt as if the words were directly hitting his heart, and the speed of his sword was slowed down at that time.

For such a master as Mo Yihui, such a breath of time is long enough.

With another snort, a hand reached straight out of the cloak. This hand was extremely white, but it was smooth and soft, like a teenager, not like an old man. The five fingers of this hand were spread out, and he grabbed at the wind in front of him.

Suddenly, Sui Feng felt that the surroundings around him suddenly trembled. As if he was wrapped in something, his heart trembled, and he reacted immediately, it must be the old man's hands and feet!

At this time, where did he hesitate more? Immediately, he urged the sword technique again, and wanted to repeat the old technique and break the barrier in front of him.

But Mo Yi would have miscalculated once, how could he have made the same mistake again?

Mo Yihui wrinkled the bridge of his nose and snorted lightly. The hand that reached out gently pulled in front of him, and something strange happened, and he stood in the air with the wind without moving at all. But the scenery around changed suddenly, and he quickly leaned towards Mo Yihui!

How is this possible!

Sui Feng had never seen such a strange move, but he reacted immediately. In fact, it wasn't that they were moving, but that the space around them was instantly wrapped up and pulled over by Mo Yihui. They were in that space, and naturally they were also passive.

It's like a person by the river pulling a boat in the water, so the people on the boat will naturally follow the shore, but this is a truth. It's just that I know that the truth is simple, but if I want to use it in a move, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky.

What kind of strength is this kind of strength to play with a space so freely? With the wind, my heart turns back and forth, but I can't think of a way to deal with it, and when I think about it, my heart is gloomy for a while. (To be continued......)