Suddenly out of a person, scared Yan Nanfei a jump, see its by the shadow of a slap bang, but safe is full of surprise. The power of that hand just now is no less than that of a strong one at the top of the emperor!

"Don't leave Xiaoyou. Is this your friend?"

Looking at the two figures tangled together in the night, Yan Nanfei asked in surprise.

"So it is." Mo Li doesn't know how to explain the seven kill puppet to Yan Nanfei. He can only take it vaguely.

"No wonder Xiaoyou is so confident and so strong that they will be able to have no worries about each other."

Mo Li nodded his head gently, holding his fists slowly in Yan Nanfei's surprised eyes, and there was a layer of dazzling purple around him.

Yan Nanfei's face changed again. This purple Qi is the little guy's sign. Everyone knows that his cultivation of war Qi is unusual, but in this space, how can he mobilize war Qi?

Click - Click——

With a few soft sounds, the dark breath that confines his hands and feet is broken by purple Qi. Mo Li moves his body for a while, helping Yan Nanfei out of difficulty, and slowly explains: "the reason why this space can limit the operation of war Qi is actually the ingenious use of the characteristic that war Qi can automatically protect the master, which has been practiced for many years. Once dead Qi enters the body, it will do great harm to the inner government. The only way to enter our body is through the assimilation of war Qi, so war Qi will fall into a self closed state. "

This is not only Mo Li's conjecture, but also his previous verification. Without activating the source of purple Qi, the combat Qi can't work, but once the source is transferred out and the three kinds of energy in the golden elixir are added, it won't be affected by the lock of Qi at all. After a lot of deliberation, I finally saw through the mystery.

"So it is..." Yan Nanfei, who regained his freedom, was very happy. He nodded and said with a smile: "it seems that Mo Li's purple Qi is not so strong. He can fight against these dead Qi! So you are deliberately cooperating with the acting, just to determine the whereabouts of purple wormwood? "

"That's right. The left family are so scheming. I also want to see what their cards are. Now it seems... That's all!"

The battle between the two is over. The strength of the seven kill puppets is equivalent to the strength of the first stage of Xuansheng in Tianyuan continent! The realm of the man in black is just the first stage of the broken virtual, the strength is too far, there is no possibility to resist.

The puppet came back to Mo Li with a half dead shadow. He saw the face of the man with a glimmer of light. Yan Nanfei's pupils suddenly constricted and exclaimed: "Zuo Rong! You - you are still alive

Zuo Rong?

Listen to the name that Yan Nan Fei's mouth comes out, Mo Li's puzzled slant head asks: "does the elder generation know him?"

"No, but I've heard of it!" Yan Nanfei sighed, pointed to the dark diamond mark on the old man's brow and explained: "he is Zuo Chang's grandfather. He was one of the most influential figures in Jingfeng a hundred years ago. He has disappeared for many years, and the rumor has long fallen. I didn't expect to live. "

Another old monster! Don't leave the corner of your mouth and take off the old man's storage ring. The vast soul power directly breaks through the mark.

"Well --"

The old man in black let out a painful murmur, and his pale face was completely bloodless.

After searching for the ring, Mo Li takes out the purple wormwood and throws the storage ring to Yan Nanfei.

"If the elder is involved in suffering, what is in it can be regarded as a little compensation."

Yan Nanfei hesitated for a moment, and said with a free and easy smile: "OK, I'm not respectful!" Zuo Rong's life-long collection is a huge fortune for him.

"So you're here for purple Artemisia!" The old man finally understood the purpose of Mo Li.

"Yes, it's a good business. Your left family has to cheat. Otherwise... How can it be the end of today?"

"So what? Do you dare to kill me? Kill me, you'll never get out of this lock air space in your life! " The old man sneered repeatedly. Although he was seriously injured, he still had a strong and fearless expression.

That's a problem! Yan Nanfei is a little worried. Even if the fighting atmosphere recovers, it is not easy to get out.

"You dare to talk wild when you've reached this point. Do you really think... This little cage can hold me?" Mo Liwei holds his head high and his face is full of arrogance.

The light in the old man's eyes flickered and he gritted his teeth and said, "don't scare me! I don't believe you have the ability to break this space by force! "

"Yes? Then please open your eyes and see clearly! "

Shua——

Voice down, Mo Li slowly raised his arm, you long sword into a streamer into the palm. With the influx of purple and tricolor energy, Yan Nanfei and Zuo Rong feel a terrible momentum that makes their souls tremble!

"Dragon tour the world!"

Mo Li holds the long sword tightly and flies up. His arms are waving down. The shadow of the golden sword keeps enlarging. The sharp sword Qi cuts through the night, like thunder falling from nine days, tearing the void in an instant!

How could that be!

Not to mention Zuo Rong was shocked by the scene in front of him. Even Yan Nanfei didn't expect that Mo Li's strength was so terrible!

It's no wonder that the two people are so shocked that they need the strength of the saint to tear up the space. Of course, this is just a closed space. The so-called lock air space is not too big, so Mo Li has the ability to break it by force. If it is wider, he can only admit it.

Whew - whew——

Under the sweeping of sword Qi, a space crack appeared in front, and the sharp wind ran everywhere.

"Go

Mo Li pulls Yannan to fly up, and the puppet is holding Zuo Rong behind them.

Through the turbulent space, when stepping on the earth again, we have reached the back mountain of mengshenzong.

Really out? Yan Nanfei looked around, more and more shocked. After a long time, he took a long breath and exclaimed: "the strength of Mo Li Xiaoyou is really terrible. I admire you, I admire you!"

Forcibly tearing up a piece of space, what is the realm of this young man?

The great movement of Houshan has already shocked the masters of mengshenzong. First, the secret sentinels around us swarmed in. Then they saw Zuo Chang leading the sect elders and the two supreme elders coming together.

Looking at the threatened ancestor, Zuo Chang's face changed greatly.

"Don't leave me, let me go!"

Ancestor?

Even the elders of many sects didn't know about zuochang's ancestors' living. When they heard zuochang's anger, they knew something about it.

Mo Li stares at Zuo Chang like an idiot and sneers: "if you let me go, I'll go? Why? "

Zuo Chang's words stopped immediately. His face was red and white, and he said with a sneer, "is that right? What if we exchange it with him? How about one for another? "

With a wave of Zuo Chang's big hand, several mengshenzong disciples came out of the rear. Mo Li turned his head and looked at them. His eyes were full of murders.