Time flies, and seven or eight days have passed.

As soon as Yun Zheng passed on from a strong cemetery, she saw a flash of flames flashing in the sky.

Her heart suddenly became tight, it was a rune's distress signal!

Before Yun Zheng could think too much, she flashed and rushed towards the position ahead.

There was a noise coming from the front, and she saw many people forming a circle.

‘Clang—’

A strong force burst out, forcing everyone to take a few steps back.

This is...Mo Jing's power!

"This kid not only received the inheritance of powerful power, but also obtained many treasures. No wonder he was targeted by Wu Chengmo!"

"Oh, that kid is also miserable. He is willing to give the treasure he just obtained, but Wu Chengmo insists on killing him!"

"Isn't Mr. Wu afraid that the boy will hold grudges? As the saying goes, those who accomplish great things do not care about the trivial matters, should cut the grass and remove the roots so as not to be reborn again after the spring breeze..."

Everyone was talking.

Yun Zheng didn't care too much and pushed the crowd away directly. The scene in front of her fell into her eyes, and her heart suddenly tightened.

The boy in black dress had blood slid down his forehead, dyeing his light brown tear mole red. His eyes were scarlet, revealing some ruthlessness and madness that were inexplicably ruthless.

And the big knife he was holding in his hand at this moment had been broken into two pieces.

The big sword seemed to be crying out.

This big sword has been following Mo Jing. Whenever Yu Qiu's refining level is increased, he will help Mo Jing's big sword refine and upgrade it again.

He cherished the big knife because it was...a gift from his grandfather to him!

At this time, the mean-looking old man raised his sword and chopped down at Mo Jing, carrying the power belonging to the high-level Holy Heavenly Dao Realm.

Everyone stared at them with breath.

'boom--'

Another strange force burst out, fighting against the old man's sword blade, and the sharp wind forced everyone back again.

After everyone stood firm, they looked up at the scene in front of them, and were slightly stunned.

A girl in red suddenly appeared, standing next to the boy in black, and resisting the attack with him.

"Can you still hold on?" Yun Zheng's dark eyes seemed to be brewing with a storm. She asked without looking at her eyes.

His voice was a little hoarse, "Ayun, I'm going to kill him..."

Yun Zheng's eyes moved slightly and she answered firmly: "Then I will help you."

The boy in black dress had a sharp and sharp eyes, and his five fingers held the broken handle of the big knife in his hand, like a fierce lion ready to go.

When Old Man Wu Chengmo saw a girl suddenly appear, he sneered in his heart. A weak girl actually came out to die!

Kill one is killing, kill two is killing!

Anyway, neither of them seems to have any identity background.

The battle is about to break out!

A black and red figure instantly headed towards the mean old man. The broken sword raised a gust of wind, and the flame spear was used to explode, and the layers of explosions were exploded.

‘Boom boom boom boom-’

Wu Chengmo raised his sword to block it, but unexpectedly he was forced to take a few steps back.

Wu Chengmo's face changed in surprise. It was obvious that the boy was almost dead by him just now, but why could his current power explode again...

"Flowing Cloud Knife!"

"Flame Phoenix Spear!"

The two forces joined forces, and there was a dangerous aura all over the place.

‘Clang—’

Wu Chengmo immediately swung his sword and counterattacked, and the sword wind swept across, bursting into pieces one after another, and Yun Zheng and Mo Jing avoided both sides.

Mo Jing's eyes turned black and a severe pain came from his head, which made his spiritual sense tremble slightly. At this time, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He was unstable and was about to fall off when someone lifted his arm.

Yun Zheng looked at him sideways, worried feeling surged in her eyes, and said to him seriously: "Mo Jing, you have consumed too much, you should take some pills first."

"Leave it to me next!"

Mo Jing looked at her, and the tears at the corners of her eyes became more and more scarlet, her eyes were slightly moist, and her tone was dull and a little helpless:

"Ayun, he destroyed my big knife..."

This is not only the coming-of-age gift given to him by his grandfather, but also the last thing he left to him by his grandfather.

Just then—

Wu Chengmo smiled and turned the long sword into countless ways, attacking them in the direction of the two of them.

"Go to the underworld to meet!"

‘Swish swish swish swish’, the sound of cutting through the void sounded.

Suddenly, the sound of the sword blade suddenly stopped, and the girl in red condensed into a defensive barrier with one hand, resisting the attacks of countless sword blades.

"How is that possible?!" Wu Chengmo exclaimed in disbelief.

The onlookers were also surprised.

Immediately afterwards, the girl in red contracted her five fingers, and countless sword blades quickly turned backwards and attacked Wu Chengmo.

Wu Chengmo immediately used a palm force.

'boom--'

The two collided and a loud bang broke out.

A cold voice came from Mo Jing's ears, "I'll kill him for you, avenge you and the big sword."

The next moment, his body was supported by another person. When he turned around, he saw an old man with green eyebrows looking down at him, with a hint of worry lingering between his eyebrows.

"What do you think? Take the pill!"

Old Qinglong said disgustedly, and fed the pills to his mouth, "Don't be sad, isn't that Qiuqiu good at refining weapons? Just ask him to forge it for you."

"The Fourth Master..."

"So what's wrong?"

"…Is this pill a poison pill? Why is it a little smelly?"

The old Qinglong looked down and his expression changed slightly. He quickly put the black pill in his hand back into his arms, and then took out a bottle of healing pills again.

“This is not poisonous.”

Before he could feed Mo Jing the elixir, he fell into a coma.

Old Qinglong first took his veins, and when he saw this, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, his tendons were torn, and several ribs were broken. The fine internal injuries added up, which made him a little invasive.

There are also shallow or deep sword wounds on the body, and it is already considered excellent if you don’t die.

He sighed slightly, "Seven or eight, they all work so hard. It's not easy to hold on for so long."

At this time, Wu Chengmo was a group of cultivators who suddenly launched an attack on Lao Qinglong and Mo Jing.

However, the attack was blocked by a green light, and then the green-browed old man turned to look at the man, and said in a slightly deep tone: "Do you dare to sneak attack me?"

The man touched the old man's gaze of the green-browed man, and the pressure doubled. A force from the divine beast pressed against him forcibly.

"ah--"

The scream sounded, and the next moment the spiritual power of the man's body poured out, bleeding from his five holes, and he fell to the ground with his eyes open.

On the other hand, Yun Zheng fought with Wu Chengmo, with fierce moves and no mercy. After about a hundred rounds.

Wu Chengmo gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Who are you?" Wu Chengmo stared at her with disordered breathing. He couldn't see her cultivation clearly, but found that her power was pure and strong.

Yun Zheng's red lips spit out a few words slightly.

"Kill your person!"

Wu Chengmo's face changed and his eyes became more sinister.

The two of them passed dozens of rounds.

Wu Chengmo was stabbed in the chest with a spear by her, and she also scratched her back with a sword.

‘Clang—’

After knocking Wu Chengmo's long sword away, the girl in red clenched her fists and smashed her hard in the face with extremely rapid speed.

With a 'click', the bridge of the nose broke and the face was slightly sunken.

Wu Chengmo screamed shrillly.

Then, Yun Zheng raised her fist and hit his chest with a loud bang, and his body was smashed away.

And just as he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of slender and white hands suddenly grabbed his ankles.

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