Mo Li knew in his heart that many people would stare at him after he went out. After all, everyone who came in together knew that he had entered the jiuxiao Pavilion. What I didn't expect was that I didn't go out yet, so the troubles came to me in piles.
As soon as the women left, there were figures galloping in the light curtain above.
Whoosh - whoosh——
Before I got to the cold air of war, I came first.
Another one of the underworld!
This unique energy can't be more familiar. It's not only seen by women just now, but also seen on the spiritual pulse of Beilu.
Dodge to avoid the attack of a few gas, look up at the top of the figure gradually clear.
Six strong figures, the same black strong clothes, just fell into a encirclement of the potential points, Mo Li surrounded in the center.
"Hand over the bead of fire!"
Is to Mo Li's middle-aged man cold mouth.
Don't be fooled!
The underworld just left. Why did a big man come again? What's more, the woman just now obviously wanted to take away the bead of fire, but these people, like Yan Longfei, are determined to win the treasure. Is it possible that there is no peace in the underworld? This seems to be the only reasonable explanation.
"If you want to, take it by yourself!"
Voice down, the body of the young man has been like a sharp arrow towards the middle-aged man in front! Mo Li can feel that the six men are in the same state of Xuansheng as he is. He is not afraid when he recovers most of his strength. It's better to start with less enemies and more enemies.
"You long Jian!"
The sharp sword Qi came in a flash, and the middle-aged man's look changed slightly. As he stepped back, his palms burst out a dark air.
Boom——
Youlong sword is full of power, but the fighting spirit against the opponent is quickly eliminated. Jiuyou Yinqi is really strong!
One hit failed, but also hit the other side unprepared, Mo Li is thinking of taking advantage of the pursuit, behind the body side at the same time hit several strong.
"Falling rain sword formula!"
All over the sky, the shadow of the sword shoots in all directions. Mo Li can only choose this kind of undifferentiated attack because of his opponent's encirclement. He wanted to shake back, and several of them took the opportunity to get away. Unexpectedly, the six of them entered and retreated together as if they were one. When they got free, they were attacked.
What the hell!
Breath has been firmly locked by the opponent. Six people stick him in the middle like brown candy. No matter how fast his body method is, the other side can keep up with him. From the beginning to the end, he can't find any chance to fight head-on. He can only defend passively. The more he fights, the more he feels depressed!
"I don't believe I can't get rid of you!"
Mo Li was excited in his heart, and the momentum of holding the sword high increased sharply.
"Shura road!"
Under the fire all over the sky, there are many ghosts in Shura road. The six people seem to be absent-minded for a moment, and the perfect circle of encirclement also shows its flaws for the first time!
"Lost step!"
Mo Li won't waste the opportunity he has created. When he reaches the limit, he rushes out from the gap.
After entering the earth saint, it is not the same as saying to use the power of Shura road. However, after a short period of confusion, the six people quickly established their feet and started a prairie fire. Within a moment, they were scattered by several people.
"It's worthy of Mr. Mo Li. He's really powerful!"
When the leading middle-aged man saw the young man who didn't know when to retreat to the edge of the light curtain, his eyebrows stirred him up and praised him sincerely.
"That's ridiculous! The jiuyouming clan is also worthy of its reputation
Mo Li knows that he can't hide his identity in front of these powerful men. At this time, he holds his sword tightly and stares at the six people in front of him. He doesn't dare to be careless any more. The realm of these six people is as good as that of him, but the skill of joint attack is exquisite. At this time, although he retreated to the edge of the light curtain to avoid being besieged again, the confrontation just now let Mo Li see the strength of his opponent.
This light curtain is made by Yan Longfei in order to avoid the exploration of the big man guarding the secret place. It is not so easy to tear it. Seeing the hopelessness of encirclement, the middle-aged leader hesitated for a short time and then launched the offensive again with a wave of his hand. However, compared with the previous multi-party rush, it's much easier for Mo Li to deal with the positive pressure now.
"You long Jian!"
"Longyin sword technique!"
"Thunder sword formula!"
With both arms waving, the fighting spirit shoots out at the six men. Mo Li, one against six, drags down the scene with endless exquisite fighting skills and energy cooperation of various attributes!
The evildoer!
The leading middle-aged man couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Seeing the stalemate in the scene, the middle-aged man was anxious and took back the offensive while making a color to his companion. Six people in the void cross knee sit down, in Mo Li feel bad time, six Sheng flag out of thin air.
"Ghost formation!"
When the middle-aged man suddenly drinks, the six Sheng banners vibrate in the wind, the cold black air spreads out, and the majestic energy interweaves into a huge net in the void, which envelops Mo Li.
"Take it!"
Six people at the same time change complex fingerprints, dark big net also slowly tighten.
blamed!
Don't leave forehead imperceptibly exude road cold sweat, can't help in the heart secretly cry careless! I guessed that the Jiuyou clan had a lot to do with master Wuling, but I still ignored that the other party would use the array!
"You long Zhang!"
"You long Jian!"
"Thunder sword formula!"
Feel the pressure around more and more, do not leave a set of combat skills in succession, powerful as saints also never dare to ignore the attack is unable to shake the net!
"Don't waste your time!" The middle-aged man's sarcastic voice sounded out of the dark air: "this ghost array is the first one in the world made by master Yiling according to the characteristics of the Yin Qi of the underworld. You can't earn it!"
The most difficult array in the world? Mo Li doesn't know if this guy's words are exaggerated, but there seems to be no way to get away now.
"Don't leave childe, you'd better hand over lihuozhu honestly! Maybe our brother is soft hearted for a while, and you may have a way to live! "
The middle-aged man seems to be full of confidence in the ghost formation, allowing Mo Li to struggle in it, and his mouth is always sneering.
It's not Mo Li's style to sit and wait to die, but the ghost formation in front of him really makes him helpless. Seeing the big net getting tighter and tighter, Mo Li no longer dare to have any reservation.
Shua——
The fiery light diffuses all over the body. Two delicate fire lilies are beating gently in the palm of the young man's hand. The Jiuyou Yin Qi near the fire lilies dissipates rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye. The originally rapid contraction of the big net also has a short pause when the fire lilies appear.
"Jiuyou away from the fire!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and said excitedly, "it's Jiu you who leaves the fire. That's right. The bead of fire is really on him!"
When several people were excited, Mo Li also made a move. His palms were pushed heavily towards the big net above his head, and the lifelike dragon raised his head and roared in the dazzling fire.
"You long Zhang!"
"Roar"
The fire dragon rose from the sky and rushed straight towards the falling net. The blazing high temperature swept the whole void in an instant, and the cold black air from the fire light dissipated rapidly.
There's drama!
It seems that lihuozhu is really the enemy of the nine netherworld! Looking up at the void above, Mo Li is ready to break the net at any time. The smile on his face slowly disappears with the passage of time. Looking at the dark net above, which is dim but still intact, the boy's face suddenly becomes ugly.
"Ha ha ha - it's said that this ghost formation is the first one in the world! Unless you've completely refined lihuozhu, it's a fool's dream to break the battle! "
Middle aged man arms ring chest complacent, smile on the face will soon float in the far away rough crazy male voice slowly dissipated.
"The most difficult array in the world? In front of you and your grandfather, how dare you say that you are the best in the world? "
The familiar voice let Mo Li who was trapped in the array feel relieved.