Even if Mo Hua's physical body couldn't bear the edge of the Desperation Pen, even if he couldn't urge his soul and burst out with the power of the law, the dominant magic weapon in his hand would definitely be able to block the Desperation Pen.

Mo Hua rounded his arms, and the giant axe slashed a perfect arc in mid-air, hitting the tip of the Killer Pen!

"Dang!"

The piercing sound of Jin Ge crashing erupted, and sparks shot out in all directions, due to the sudden collision of the two major weapons, the temperature generated in the middle almost ignited the surrounding furious origin power.

The Killer Pen is a delicate and agile weapon, which is better than flexibility and treachery.

With the powerful weapon of the ancient clan's giant axe, it was already at a disadvantage, not to mention that Mo Hua's body shrank, and the strength in his body skyrocketed.

"Click!"

A seeping sound came from Lin Yi's right arm.

Lin Yi's figure paused in mid-air for a moment, and then he was covered in a huge shock, spitting blood, and the desperate pen was blown away on the spot, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling on the cold mountain rocks in the distance.

Lin Yi's right arm had been shattered, and his internal organs had also been severely damaged, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hey, hey!"

Mo Huasen smiled, and was about to step forward to completely suppress Lin Yi, but suddenly felt a tightness all over his body, and the pitch-black coiling dragon rope was wrapped around him again.

But it was Long Lan who made another move, and desperately dragged the coiled dragon rope with both hands, trying to restrain Mo Hua's movements.

But Mo Hua's physical strength at this time has risen greatly, and the hardness is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

The dragon claws on the coiling dragon rope could still penetrate deeply into Mo Hua's flesh and blood before, but now, just piercing Mo Hua's body, it was clamped by its powerful and advantageous muscles, and it was difficult to enter a single bit!

"The daughter of the dragon clan, the old man has endured you for a long time, you don't have to make an inch!" Even though the dragon rope couldn't hurt Mo Hua's roots, it could still restrain his movements.

And this dragon claw pierced into the body, and it was still a little painful after all.

Long Lan pursed her lips tightly, without saying a word, her hands had faintly transformed into the form of the claws of the divine dragon.

In order to wrestle with Mo Hua, Long Lan even circled the other end of the coiled dragon rope around his body, and stepped on the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain with both feet.

The coiling dragon rope is straight!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Yi worked hard to stimulate the qi and blood of the body of cause and effect, repaired the injuries in his body, and restored his combat strength as much as possible.

Long Lan's silence made Mo Hua's eyes burst with fierce light, and he said coldly: "Then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"Ahh

Mo Hua's eyes were round, his beard was furious, the hat on his head shattered, turning into pieces of torn cloth, he roared, held the coiled dragon rope with both hands, and slammed it to the hillside next to him!

Mo Hua, who was incarnated as a normal human body, burst out with too much power.

Even Lin Yi's causal body couldn't bear it, and Long Lan was naturally unable to resist, and his slender body was directly taken off the ground, and with a bang, he fell heavily on the stone wall of Wanjie Mountain!

This scene made many monks at the foot of the mountain palpitate.

Listening to this sound, even if you don't experience it yourself, you can feel the destructive force of the impact.

Long Lan fell to the ground, and the clothes on his body were cut out, and a trace of golden blood oozed from it, shining with a divine and noble light under the sunlight.

With a single impact, it almost shattered Long Lan's body!

Long Lan's face was pale, but his hands were still clutching the coiled dragon rope, and he had no intention of letting go, gritting his teeth and glaring at Mo Hua proudly.

Even though he was so seriously injured, Long Lan didn't say a word, didn't bow his head, and didn't give up the dignity of the dragon clan!

"Still not letting go?"

Mo Hua sneered, shook his arms, picked up the coiling dragon rope, and threw Long Lan on the stone wall of Wanjie Mountain again.

"Bang!"

Long Lan slipped weakly from the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, his eyes were blank, and the stone wall was stained with blood, which was shocking.

How hard are the stone walls of Mount Ten Thousand Worlds?

Back then, many immortal gods joined forces to create more than 9,000 stone steps.

A realm king, even if he has the physique of a five-clawed divine dragon, crashing into the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Let go!"

Lin Yi was stunned and roared.

In this situation, if Long Lan continues to hold on to the coiled dragon rope and does not let go, it is no different from sending him to death.

Long Lan turned a deaf ear to Lin Yi's roar, her arms were trembling, but she stubbornly pulled the coiling dragon rope, stubbornly scary!

"Give me death!"

Mo Hua snorted coldly, opened his arm, and the coiling dragon rope slashed a huge arc in mid-air, crashing into the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain again.

"Whew!"

The coiling dragon rope crossed the void, the wind whistled, and the faint mournful sound of the dragon's groan sounded, as if it was mourning for Long Lan.

Lin Yi suddenly jumped forward, stretched out his left hand, and before Long Lan collided with the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, his emerald green palm held the coiling dragon rope extremely accurately in the void!

At the same time, Lin Yi's right hand reached out to Long Lan, trying to untie the coiled dragon rope wrapped around her.

Originally, there was only Long Lan hanging on the coiling dragon rope.

Now, there is another Lin Yi on it, but the castration remains the same, and it continues to crash towards Wanjie Mountain!

In mid-air, Lin Yi's figure continued to twist and rotate, dissolving the huge power transmitted by the coiling dragon rope.

"Bang!"

Lin Yi changed his body, and at the moment he hit Wanjie Mountain, he stepped on it with both feet, rotated his ankles and legs, rotated his waist and spine, and rotated his wrists and arms!

Bauhinia's entangled strength method broke out in an all-round way, and finally resisted the impact.

At the same time, Panlong Suo was also dragged off Long Lan's body by Lin Yi and thrown aside casually.

The clothes on Long Lan's body were already torn, a lot of skin was exposed, and the flesh and blood were blurred, which made people feel distressed to look at.

If it weren't for Lin Yi's move, I'm afraid that this time, Long Lan would be smashed into a cloud of blood mist by Mo Hua and fall on the spot!

Lin Yi took out a white shirt and draped it on Long Lan's body, looked at the woman in his arms with a pale face and anger, his heart was unbearable with grief and indignation, and he roared: "Are you crazy!"

As soon as the white shirt was draped over Long Lan's body, it was stained with golden blood.

It was purely an accident to involve Long Lan in this matter, seeing Long Lan seriously injured, even though the two had never had any friendship, Lin Yi was extremely guilty.

What's more, if it weren't for Long Lan to stop Mo Hua for a moment, Lin Yi probably wouldn't have time to heal his injuries and would be suppressed by Mo Hua on the spot.

"Dragons, they won't give in......! To recapture the coiled dragon rope!" Long Lan coughed up a ball of blood from his mouth with every word he spoke, but he still struggled to get up.

Lin Yi clenched his fists and glanced at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua saw that the situation was settled, and he was not in a hurry, but he just looked at the two of them for a long time, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

Lin Yi helped Long Lan, leaned her against the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, and said in a low voice: "Leave the matter of Panlong Suo to me, you heal first!"

Lin Yi was just about to get up, Long Lan held Lin Yi's palm with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "Delay, don't hold on." ”

Lin Yi nodded.

"Just because you two juniors, you also want to hurt me?

"Heh, I have harvested a congenital treasure, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy. ”

Mo Hua looked at the coiled dragon rope in his hand, smiled, and then seemed to remember something, and said proudly: "Oh, I almost forgot, it's three!"

Saying that, Mo Hua didn't want to wait any longer, and walked towards Lin Yi, muttering: "If you had been caught earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer these hardships, how good it would ......"