Chapter 1250

Half a quarter of an hour! In just half a quarter of an hour, all seven or eight subordinates fell. Yu Siyuan's face turned white, staring at the three people in front of him, his heart trembled and he kept swallowing.

"Three, this is the end of the matter. I promise the young master will not trouble you!" Only one of the middle level xuanzun's old men came forward to protect Yu Siyuan behind him, and said solemnly. He didn't expect that these three people were so strong! Especially the boy in the blue robe, killing people like drinking water, showing a strange.

Ming'an and Yan Longfei, as the core geniuses of the Jiuyou clan, although they have just broken through xuanzun, they have few rivals in the same level, and Mo Li's help has doubled their combat power.

"Mo Li, help me kill that old thing!" Ming An's eyes stare at Yu Siyuan coldly, and the murderer is released. She knew that she was not the opponent of xuanzun, but it was more than enough to clean up a dandy of xuanzun.

"Good!"

A "good" word export, do not step forward, gather momentum toward the elderly pressure.

"Heavenly saint? You're just a saint! "

The old man seemed to have gone to hell, his face full of disbelief. Before I saw Mo Li's thunder killing, I didn't explore the realm at all. Until this moment, the old man found out from his breath that the other party had not completely broken through to xuanzun. A heavenly saint, kill xuanzun easily? Where did this freak come from!

The old man didn't have much time to think at all. The sword Qi was in front of him! In a hurry, he retreated and there was no chance to fight back.

Mo Li's offensive wave after wave, seemingly casual sword, but contains a very subtle sword meaning, and the war with magic war let Mo Li have a new understanding of the battle again. War skill is for killing people! Without the fussy moves, every move is a cut!

Two people fight at the same time, Ming An also shot, there is a fiery woman move deadly, is also pressing Yu Siyuan in the fight. It is Yan long that flies to fall a leisure, holding big knife to rely on broken wall, leisurely looking at lively.

The dandy who relies on the pill to cultivate himself to the primary xuanzun is weak and unstable. Where is the opponent of Ming'an? After only ten moves, Yu Siyuan had to call for help.

"Old Hong, help me!"

Hearing the little Lord's call for help, the old man was in a hurry. If there's something wrong with the young master, even if he kills all the others, he will die after he returns to the village!

"My friend, we are from Yujiazhuang of Qingwu mountain. If you kill the young master, you will never leave the forgotten city! Let's stop here. I can make up my mind to compensate you! "

People have to bow under the eaves! Seeing the young master in danger, the old man had to bow his head and beg for mercy.

Don't leave what battle have not seen, will be afraid of you a Yujiazhuang? Yu Siyuan has long been on his must kill list! The old man's distraction made him seize the opportunity to kill.

Dementor!

The soul power condenses into an array and goes to the old man's sea thorn. The sharp pain makes the opponent's defense stagnate for a moment, but the short moment is fatal!

"Thunder sword formula!"

All over the sky, the shadow of the sword was filled with the power of thunder and lightning. It hit the old man's head. There was no time to recover. Don't leave the sword in your hand and chop it down heavily.

The sharp sword Qi directly split the old man's body into two parts. As soon as the ghost came out, it was smashed by Mo Li's purple Qi.

Mo Li puts away his sword, goes forward to put away the old man's storage ring, and then walks slowly to Yan Long's flying body and leans against the wall to watch the battle.

Yu Siyuan was completely flustered when he was killed. He was kicked in the stomach by Ming An carelessly, and his elixir field was directly crushed by his strong fighting spirit!

"No - don't kill me! Give me a break -- "

Before the words of begging for mercy were finished, Ming An's long sword had been wielded.

"Put the ring away, let's go!"

After cleaning the battlefield, Mo Li led them out of the battle. Yu Jiazhuang's strength is estimated to be not weak. If he continues to stay in the city, he will be made dumplings by the other party sooner or later. This array can last for a while. It's the best strategy to go out of the city before being discovered.

Forgotten city is not just a city, it represents a region, the area is not under Xichuan. After leaving the city, he chose a direction and galloped for nearly three hours before slowing down.

"I want to stay here for training. Do you two have a way to leave safely? If so, go back to Xichuan first! "

"What do you mean?" After listening to Mo Li's words, he became angry: "who do you think I am? If you are in trouble, you can carry it together. There is no one in the Jiuyou underworld who is greedy for life and afraid of death! "

"Me too!" Yan Longfei is also dissatisfied.

"You misunderstood!" Mo Li was moved in his heart, but he insisted: "I know what you mean, but it's very important for you Jiuyou people. Maybe there's a big secret about Jiuyou people. It's better to send it to Hui people first."

Hearing Mo Li's words, Ming'an and Yan Longfei look at each other and see the hesitation in each other's eyes. Indeed, master Wuling has a lot to do with the Jiuyou people. The ring he left is of great significance.

"You can rest assured that by my means it will be all right. If you follow me, I'll be tied up. "

Mo Li said more about this, Ming An and Yan Longfei no longer insist. Take out two pieces of jade, crush and leave from the sealed space channel.

When their breath completely dissipated, Mo Li chose a direction and plunged into the mountains. He decided to find a hidden place to study the rule of thunder. If he could master the rule of thunder first, the breakthrough of Youlong Jue would undoubtedly be a big step forward.

The auction of the magic castle finally ended, the participating forces left the castle one after another, and the scuffle broke out completely in the city. Here, fists are the truth. Taking pictures of a baby doesn't mean having it. If you have the ability to take it out, you can do it again.

Under the remote broken wall in the west of the city, an old man with white hair and eagle eyes staring at the body of the first division on the ground, his ferocious expression full of anger and murder.

"Who is it! Who killed my son! "

The roar of anger resounds through the city of oblivion.

Yu Xiu is worried that his son will be coveted at the auction. He specially comes to meet him from Qingwu mountain. Unexpectedly, he sees a cold corpse.

Shua——

A yingbai jade card flew out of Yu Siyuan's arms, and his divine sense went into the jade card to investigate. Yu Xiu's face became more and more angry, and at the same time, he was shocked.

"When I was a little young, I was able to practice to be a saint in heaven. I could kill xuanzun in the middle level!" There was a trace of greed in the old man's eyes. If you can get the secret from this boy, maybe you can break through the stagnant state for a long time!

The more the old man thought about it, the more excited he was. After a careful induction, he went after Mo Li and the three of them.