Crazy! Crazy to the end! I'm afraid this guy is the only one who can publicize things that are not allowed in the secular world so loudly. This moment seems to give the audience an illusion that the young man in front of him is not the so-called right genius, but more like an evil devil.

The leader of the nether world looks more and more dignified. Such a rebellious character, with the secret of restraining his family, must not be left!

Thinking of this, the Youming cult leader's momentum changed again. When he put away the Youming tower, his palms were covered with a layer of black air, and his body flashed towards Mo Li.

"Be careful!"

Although moved in my heart, hallucinogenic sound is after all a holy beast who has been practicing for thousands of years. His instinctive perception of crisis is far beyond people's ability. At the moment when the leader of the nether world exposed his killing opportunity, he pulled Mo Li behind him and raised his hand to welcome him.

Touch——

Cold and hot collide with each other. The scattered energy makes the aura in the abyss suddenly riot. The leader of Youming stands upright in the void and doesn't move. However, the phantom voice is repeatedly retreated by the impact. Fortunately, Mo Li flies to help in time to avoid falling into the void.

Looking at the beauty's pale face, Mo Li was surprised. The strike of Youming cult leader is more than twice as strong as that of using Youming tower before. How could this guy keep his strength? But why? With such a powerful attack, why use the underworld holy weapon?

There are too many doubts in my heart, but I don't have time to think about it. If the attack fails, the leader of Youming bullies me again, and the scuffle just stopped below starts again.

The power of Youming sect leader makes Mo Li and Huanyin have to join hands to meet the enemy, but they can't take advantage of ten moves.

"This guy is at the lowest level and also at the highest level. Be careful!"

Hear the magic sound remind Mo from the corner of the mouth a twitch, in the heart can't help but start scolding. He just broke through to Xuansheng soon, and several battles were faced with old monsters with terrible strength! After the breakthrough, Mo Li realized that he had reached the realm of saints. The gap between a small class in actual combat was totally different. Xuansheng to the earth is a qualitative change, not to mention he is just a primary Xuansheng. Now the magic sound is only the first level of the holy, today is inevitably a bitter battle.

The later the cultivation, the more difficult it is to overcome the gap in the realm. Fortunately, both of them have their own treasures to restrain their opponents' evil spirits. It goes without saying that although Mo Li does not dare to mobilize Li Huozhu rashly, he can barely fight against his opponent's cold fighting spirit after mastering the origin of fire. Although they are suppressed on the scene, they are barely held back by their tacit cooperation and dexterous body fighting.

Mo Li has found that there is a vague feeling between them since he wakes up again, which is different from the dragon and Phoenix breath blended with Su ranxue's daughter Shui Ru, and the connection between them seems to be more pure. I'm relieved when I think about it. In the floating palace, Mo Li absorbs and refines the tears of the divine bird, and the magic sound is to cremate the Phoenix God for his own use, which is also the treasure left by the nine color Phoenix. This is where the silk induction comes from.

This tiny feeling seems insignificant, but in the battle, they have a tacit understanding. Although they have not reached the point of heart to heart communication, they are not inferior to many old partners who often work together.

When one of the two attacked, the other feigned to harass him. In the stalemate, the leader of Youming cult was in a mess with the least consumption.

The three men's melee on the void can not distinguish between the high and the low, and the melee on the ground is gradually becoming white hot. There are many experts of the three evil schools, and they are well prepared. They can't survive only by xuelou, wanbaoge and tianxuanzong. Fortunately, Mozi's constant attention to Mo Feihuang relieved some of the pressure. In addition, when the master of the Warring States sect protects all the people in the right way, he sometimes releases one or two small arrays to help blessing, so that the scene can be maintained at five to five. The bloody fight between the two sides became more and more fierce, and the blood of the stumps and arms flowed across the abyss, which had already become a Shura purgatory.

There is also a battlefield on the ground where no one sets foot. It's a pleasure for you to come and fight there. It's like two reckless men fighting in disorder. When you look at it carefully, you can see that their control of energy has already reached the point where they can do whatever they want. These two people are exactly Zhan nantianhe who followed the leader of Youming sect.

As soon as the battle started, they found each other without thinking. They knew that each other and themselves were the same kind of people. Since they met each other, of course they had to have a good fight!

Another small battlefield, two women are also entangled. Ye Zipeng was tired of the fight between good and evil, but her father's life made her unable to get rid of the mark of thousand spiders hall. In a dream, the same poison master was respected by countless righteous disciples in Xichuan. She knew why the other party would come to find her own trouble, all because of her betrayal and injury to the man.

Looking at his brothers have suffered a lot of heavy damage, Mo Li was anxious, but there was no way. It's too big a problem if he wants to get away. After all, there are many masters of magic sound and warlord, but it's OK for him to escape. However, if he left, the three sects of the right way would become the fish for others to slaughter. Mo Li didn't think that the leader of the nether world would be kind enough to give out to the people of the right way.

"Be careful!"

Mo centrifugal have scruples, but a little lost, he was captured by the netherworld cult leader, a heavy fist head-on, hear the phantom sound remind Mo Li the first time fly away, but the breath has been locked by the opponent.

Bang——

Seeing that the fist of the Youming sect leader is about to attack his heart, Mo Li wants to bite his teeth and fight hard. There is a snow-white shadow in front of him. Magic sound raised his palm to meet the iron fist of the leader of the nether world. He took the move in a hurry, and the Jiao body bumped into Mo Li's chest. With great force, they both fell towards the rear. They didn't stop until they hit the cliff of the abyss.

Poof——

The magic sound spouts out a mouthful of blood in the mouth, the facial expression is pale, the momentum also followed to wither down.

"Phantom sound - are you ok? Why are you so stupid

Mo Li holds the woman's body tightly in his arms, looking at the face with a smile but showing a bit of fatigue, he only feels that his heart is as uncomfortable as a needle.

"It's OK, a little injury, no harm!"

Although women's words are relaxed, Mo Li is extremely distressed. This time, she was injured to save herself!

Take out a snow-white pill from the ring and put it into the woman's small mouth. Mo Li's mouth is full of pity. Wipe off the bloodstain at the corner of the woman's mouth and say in a soft voice: "you recover first, just give it to me for the time being!"

They can't take advantage of each other. How can they resist a high-level holy land by themselves? Magic sound in the heart worried, but looking at the eyes of that pair of clear self-confidence in the eyes, finally or smile gently nodded.