"One-on-one, even if this woman's strength is much worse, it is still very simple to save her life."

"What's more, when you are in the human area, the black dragon Ao Hai dares not stay for too long."

"If you see things, you must not do it. This monster will inevitably retreat immediately and give up this action."

"So as long as you show up, if no accidents occur, the Momei crisis can be resolved quickly."

One thought flashed, and he stayed at the boundary of two hundred miles.

I have a clear judgment on the situation in my mind, so I feel very peaceful at this time.

After observing the battle between the two of them from afar, Liu Yu did not intend to show up immediately.

There is nothing else, saving Mo Mei is just a process, and getting the pill is the ultimate goal.

In this case, the weaker the woman's strength, the better, and this is the most beneficial to her.

"No hurry, no hurry."

"Following this woman's situation, there should be some talismans and other means, and I can hold on for a while."

Two hundred miles away, Liu Yu stopped flying and observed silently.

After all, Mo Mei is not good at fighting, so that's relatively speaking.

After all, he is a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul. If he does not use the destruction sword, it is not an easy thing to capture it with his current strength.

It is better to let one person and one demon first and continue to weaken its strength.

In today's world of immortal cultivation, there are no simple people who can achieve the Nascent Soul.

Liu Yu dared not underestimate the heroes in the world at this time!

...

At a height of two hundred miles away, Mo Mei was in a very embarrassing situation at this time.

The black dragon Ao Hai's body is powerful, and it turns into a human form and has a strong power. Every move contains abundant divine power.

It can be directly punished with magical powers or real treasures.

The demon swung his huge iron fist heavily at the oncoming golden giant sword, and immediately sounded a harsh and ugly sound of gold and iron.

"Ding~!"

The terrifying power burst out, and countless sparks burst out at the confrontation.

After one blow, the extraordinary golden giant sword retreated ten feet, obviously at a disadvantage.

However, only a white mark was left on Ao Hai's iron fist and he was not injured.

"Bang"

The demon was as powerful as a rainbow. Xingyun Liushui punched out another punch, and directly defeated the fourth-level spell inspired by a talisman.

Then his body flashed and approached Mo Mei's body at a very fast speed.

On the other hand, the white-faced True Lord wearing a white mask gives even more pressure.

This man activated a blue ice sword real treasure, containing ice power that seemed to be able to freeze the soul. Countless tiny ice crystals were dancing around him, and even the breeze became biting cold.

Every strike from the Ice Sword True Treasure touched Mo Mei's mind, and she could only barely resist it with a piece of Jade Ruyi Ancient Treasure.

The woman had to deal with the attack of the White-Faced True Lord, but her face was already sweating profusely.

Although they are all mid-term, the gap between them is not small.

If the Nascent Soul Realm is also divided into nine levels, then the Mo Mei is on the fourth level of the Nascent Soul, and the Black Dragon Ao Hai is on the fifth level of the Nascent Soul.

The White-Faced True Lord Nascent Soul has the highest cultivation level at the sixth level, and is only a line away from the late stage, so his every move is the most powerful.

As time goes by, Mo Meiteng's space for moving is gradually compressed, and various means are quickly consumed, making the situation increasingly difficult.

"Nangong Yue, since she has done this, why should she hide it?"

"You Nangong family have an affair with the demon clan. Are you really not afraid of the alliance's investigation?!"

In the fierce battle, Mo Mei asked sternly.

Although the other party covered his face and deliberately changed his magic power and breath, he has not used his natal true treasure yet.

But as an "old friend" who has been in love and killing each other for hundreds of years, she saw through clues and still saw through the other party's identity.

Nangong Yue, who is at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, comes from the Nangong family of Xuanbing Palace, and is the clan girl of the great monk Nangong Tian.

It is an ice-attributed spiritual root, and it has a peak mid-stage realm, and it is extremely powerful.

Compared with the True Lord Huangmei, he is better than half a piece of cake!

Looking at the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World, it is very famous.

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Facing Mo Mei's questioning, Nangong Yue had no intention of responding at all, and the attack became more and more fierce without saying a word.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Ice chips are flying in the night sky, and the roar of true treasure spells is endless.

For a moment, under the siege of one man and one demon, Mo Mei slid down step by step to the abyss of death.

However, she is the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, and she has encountered several life and death crises in her hundreds of years of cultivation.

So even if the situation is very difficult, there is no panic too.

This woman remained calm and tried her best to deal with the two of them in the same level to delay time, hoping to wait until a glimmer of vitality appears.

One against two, three true kings and demon kings collided with high intensity, and each breath had to confront each other hundreds or even more.

As the cultivation level increases, the monk's senses will become more and more sensitive, and he can clearly feel the passage of time, and his reaction speed will become faster and faster.

In the same time, more things can be done.

For mortals, one breath is just one breath, and for the Jindan real person, one breath may be "ten breaths".

The same time, in the eyes of the True Lord Demon King, they were undoubtedly longer, and they were able to use it and make many actions.

So every breath, Mo Mei had to face one or two hundred attacks between Nangong Yue and Black Jiao Ao Hai. It is conceivable how intense the battle was.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths

Time passed slowly, and another ten breaths passed quickly.

Mo Mei has not left many methods and is gradually entering a situation where her life is hanging on the line and may be killed by one blow at any time.

With two sides chasing her, even if the Nascent Soul leaves her body, her hope of escaping from the heavens is slim.

...

"This level should be almost the same."

Seeing this, seeing that Mo Mei was indeed at the end of her life, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

The spiritual consciousness covered the radius of 340 miles. Once again, he was sure that there were no other level of the same level. He decided to rescue him now.

Seeing the appearance of Nangong Yue and Ao Hai taking action, the look of leaving no room for anything is not like trying to capture Mo Mei alive.

If Mo Mei accidentally dies, these ten years will be in vain.

"Swish~"

Thinking of this, Liu Yu no longer concealed his existence, and released a breath of spiritual pressure, turning into a blue-purple escape light and approaching the battlefield at a rapid speed.

"Mr. Liu is here late, please forgive me!"

During the flight, he used the sound path magic, and a loud voice spread throughout the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang?"

"The arrival of fellow Taoists is like a long drought and rain, not too late at all!"

Life hangs on a thread, Mo Mei's heart sank into the bottom of the valley, and suddenly she heard Liu Yu's voice, and her eyes were filled with ecstasy.

Immediately, she responded warmly, as if she saw a savior approaching quickly.

"Um?!"

Sensing a strange Yuanying spiritual pressure appeared, Nangong Yue and Ao Hai were slightly shocked, and their spiritual sense immediately swept to the north.

When the person who came was just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he relaxed a little.

Although the threat of the early stage of the Nascent Soul was extremely small, Nangong Yue's face was still dark under the white mask.

The large number of people means variables, and the person coming is Mo Mei’s helper, which means that the idea of ​​killing quickly fails.

However, after careful preparation, the woman did not want to give up, but wanted to try it.

"Fellow Daoist"

At this time, the black dragon Ao Hai's spiritual sense transmitted the voice.

Seeing a Nascent Soul monk appearing and quickly killing Mo Mei with very little hope, he already planned to give up this action.

But it's just an exchange of interests, and of course it's not worth risking your life.
To be continued...