817 Why don't you die?!

Mo Zhizhi roared violently, and the green tendons on his face bulged, looking very terrifying. It seemed that such a roar could not satisfy his emotions at all, and in the midst of this roar, he rushed towards Mo Zhizhi again.

Mo Zhiyu sighed helplessly, and naturally raised his sword to fight. But it was clear that the ink period was in a very strong rage, and each swing of the knife was very hard, like a jackal roaring, and the goal was just to tear the heart of the enemy. This kind of attack was too strong, it should have been an empty door wide open, but under the rapid swing of the sword in the ink period, it turned out to be so strong, this majestic momentum actually covered all his empty doors, and all that was left was to keep attacking.

The period of ink turned out to be a strong attack, so the ink delirium could only be defended by soft strategy. He twisted his wrist quickly, and every time the ink knife and the sword blade were encountered, it was not a head-to-head confrontation, but an oblique resistance, so that when the ink knife took over the attack, it could unload a lot of force, this method can not only reduce the wear and tear of the ink knife in the "just to rigid", but also to reduce the consumption of the ink knife in the "force to force".

Moreover, no matter how strong the ink period is, no matter how fast the force is raised, if it is talked about actual combat, it is still far inferior to the ink delusion. The reason why Mo Zhiyu didn't fight back was that he didn't want to use the Yuan Force too quickly and too strongly, which would stimulate the residual power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment lurking in his body; Second, the person in front of him can be regarded as his only remaining relative in this world, even an unlucky child who has been raised crookedly, and he can't be ruthless.

Therefore, in this battle, he still has the strength to speak and persuade: "Is this how your hatred for me is expressed?" It's even more stupid than I thought it would be, man. Although he didn't sound like he was trying to persuade people.

This time, the ink period was completely ignorant of the ink of the delusional words, just roaring wildly, launching an attack like a wild bombardment.

"Did I kill your father? Did I kill Gu Panshang? Neither! As Mo Zhiyu said word by word, he finally started to fight back in Zhou Xuan, and he fought back and forth with Mo Zhizhi.

"It's you! It's you! Mo Zhizhi was still roaring, "Without you, the Mo family will not be implicated!" Neither my father nor Shang'er will die! You are an evil ghost, you are a lone star, you were born to kill your mother, and then you killed your father, and now you are coming to our Mo family, why don't you die?! Why don't you die?! ”

Mo Zhizhi's words were extremely vicious, and this anger still carried away his mind.

"Dang!" A sword collision suddenly burst into waves, and suddenly the ink period rebounded back, crashing through the wall on the side, startling chickens and ducks to fly.

Mo Zhiyu is not a docile person after all, and he immediately fought back, because Mo Zhizhi's words touched his bottom line, making him unable to maintain the mind of an older brother and tolerate the arrogant words of this bear child.

But Mo Zhiyu didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, this stinky boy obviously couldn't wake up by fighting, and ......

He raised his head slightly, in the silent night, above the rooftops around this alley, there were already quietly crowded people, all of them holding advanced Yuan Force Guns, each of which was aimed at Mo Zhiyu without exception, blocking all his retreats.

He didn't know these people, but he still had some impressions of a few of them who looked like leaders, and they were all elders of Xia Qianfeng's family.

On the other side, she finally woke up from the coercion and shock of Mo Zhiyu, and the two Liao Yunjin were already in prostration, and she fell backwards in a dejected manner, and was caught by a few people who suddenly jumped out of the night. An elder of the Nine Peaks Sect who came here later said respectfully, "Miss Liao has worked hard, you are very successful in this bait. ”

So it is obvious that Liao Yunjin and Mo Zhizhi have already joined forces with Xia Qianfeng, and their alliance means that the people behind them have chosen Xia Qianfeng's side, so Sheng Dongxing's side is dangerous!

Mo Zhiyu's gaze surrounded him for a moment, looking at these beam-jumping clowns, but unfortunately, his current ability is impossible to kill. His gaze finally returned to the collapsed wall, the pile of broken bluestone bricks pressed the unconscious man of the clothes moth, in the blow just now, the ink delirium was to hurt the consciousness of the ink period. The ink period was originally unconscious in the previous state, but now it has been injured again, and it is injured on top of injury, and it is not better to be in a coma for a few days and have nightmares for a few days. So in the next few days, Mo Zhizhi will no longer have to worry about Mo Zhizhi patrolling the city with these guys to round him up.

Tonight's plan was originally to lure out Liao Yunjin first, and then lure out the ink period, but now that the plan has been successful, Mo Zhizhi will not stay longer. So as soon as he turned around on the spot, the person disappeared out of thin air, leaving the disciples and elders of the Nine Peaks Sect who had been locked on the walls of him dumbfounded.

The last few leaders gathered at the leading elder and asked, "Are you still chasing after you?" ”

"What are you chasing? How can you catch up with the ink delusion? Liao Yunjin clutched her chest and said very unhappily, she gasped slightly, and she still had some heart palpitations. The legendary Mo Wang Ye really lives up to his reputation, he is really powerful, but he is soft-hearted, and it is easy to be caught by people here.

"But the ink delirium hasn't been caught now, so what should we do next? Will the banquet continue? The elder asked.

"Go on, of course." Liao Yunjin snorted lightly, "That's the Great Elder's funeral banquet, of course it has to be grand!" ”

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After leaving the alley easily, Mo Zhiyu went straight to the headquarters of the Jiuzhi Sect, because since Xia Qianfeng had joined forces with the Sword Heng Sect, he would definitely start an action immediately, and he came to arrest him just by the way, he must now tell Sheng Dongxing about this disappearance.

Soon they came to the headquarters of the Nine Ridges Sect in the center of the city, where there was a defensive circle of far higher standards than the Imperial Palace. However, this defensive circle was no different from transparent glass in the "True Eye" of Ink Delirium, and he found a knot, easily broke through it, and then came back to the flowerbed where he had fled before.

He once again stood on top of the rockery, checked the surrounding situation with his "true eye", and jumped away after finding the direction of Sheng Dongxing.

But at this moment, he heard a loud shout: "Who's there?!" ”

(End of chapter)