Of course, it was too late for Yiyan to react, she slapped the golden light and yelled: "Hey! What do you mean? Let me out! ”

"Stay inside and don't move," Mo Zhiyu was talking to her, but his gaze swept around, "Remember our agreement, I don't have the time to protect you." ”

The elites of the War Department got up from the ground, and just now Mo Zhiyu withdrew his hand, and he didn't cause them too much damage, so they still retained their strength.

Mo Zhiyu saw that they were exchanging glances and gestures to each other, he knew the secret words of the War Department, so he said: "It's useless for me to attack the east and west, and you can't destroy this woman's defensive magic cover, so leave as soon as possible, for the sake of Heavenly Sword Mountain, I don't want to make a move on you." ”

But of course, the elites of the War Department of Heavenly Sword Mountain would not be dismissed by Mo Zhiyu's words, they exchanged glances with each other, and chose to rush up again.

Mo Zhiyu shook his head helplessly, and when these people were about to attack him, he released his coercion again, and the powerful pressure bounced these people away again, and they fell heavily to the ground again, but this time, they all frowned, obviously suffering.

There was a brief paralysis of their hands and feet, and they looked at Mo Zhiyu in disbelief. Although Mo Zhiyu seemed to be motionless, he also shot at the pockmarks of these people at the same time as he had just released his coercion. Because there is no point in entangling with these people, according to the habits of Tianjian Mountain, it will not just send such a team, there must be a leader.

Sure enough, after these people lost their attack power for a short time, Mo Zhiyu felt the oppression, and an illusory huge blue bird rushed from the air like this, and with such momentum, he immediately judged the other party's realm-the middle of the chaos realm.

Mo Zhiyu's face was finally no longer relaxed, he took out the ink knife, it was a sheathed ink knife, and then blocked it at once when the blue bird was about to hit him, but he was still rushed off the horse by the blue bird.

The horse neighed and killed him on the spot, and Mo Zhiyu was also rushed back three steps before stopping the blue bird's attack, and suddenly shook out a wave of knife qi, completely cutting the blue bird into green smoke.

But he didn't relax there, and suddenly shook his hand in the air a few times, but he heard two "ding" sounds, and he blocked two blue lights.

The two blue rays of light flew lightly in the air, and finally landed in the hands of a woman, turning into two turquoise three-edged short thorns.

"Qingxing Thorn!" Mo Zhiyu recognized these two weapons at a glance, and he looked at the woman in front of him:

The woman was expressionless, wearing a black and red leather high-lapel robe, with horseshoe sleeves, a diagonal buckle belt, and the "cross sword" logo of Tianjian Mountain on the collar and belt buckle, and two circles of ripples were engraved from the logo. This is the mark of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Council Elder, and it is a rank second only to the Great Elder.

Mo Zhiyu suddenly laughed: "Little junior sister, have you been promoted?" ”

"Little junior sister?" Yiyan muttered in the defensive magic cover, "Another old friend? ”

But Luo Bingqian's face was expressionless, and she raised the Qingxing thorn and stabbed at this ink delirium, and when she was about to stab the ink delirium, the two people disappeared at the same time.

The speed of the competition between the Chaos Realm is far more comparable, even the people of the Illusory Yuan Realm can't see it clearly, and the elites of the War Department can only catch the wind to judge the location of the two people, and their expressions are extremely nervous.

"Dang!" A strong crash sounded, and the two men flew backwards at the same time, pulling away from each other.

Yiyan looked in Luo Bingqian's direction, and then yelled at Mo Zhiyu: "Is this really your junior sister?" How do you look at you as if you were an enemy? ”

"Really." Mo Zhiyu was also very puzzled, he saw that Luo Bingqian still had the intention of attacking, and immediately raised the ink knife in his hand and said, "Little junior sister, even if I look very different from the sunshine boy back then, but Xiao Momo will not change!" ”

"Small-ink-ink?" Yiyan looked at the knife in Mo Zhiyu's hand in shock.

"Even if you have the ability, you can get his knife." Luo Bingqian finally spoke, but immediately attacked again, "I'll let you know the consequences of impersonating him!" ”

"Huh?" Mo Zhidelirium was helpless and hurriedly responded to the battle. After a few quick exchanges, he had a chance to repel Luo Bingqian, but thinking that it was the little junior sister, he turned the offensive into a defensive position, blocked her fierce blow again, and then retreated.

At this time, Mo Zhiyu finally noticed the abnormality, but it was too late, and he was already unable to act!

When the two were fighting just now, the elites of the War Department of Heavenly Sword Mountain were not idle at all, and they quickly used the rune flag to arrange the magic circle, a kind of imprisoning magic circle.

This is a set of tactics of Tianjian Mountain, called "Tianluo Earth Net", the things in the range of Tianluo Earth Net will be completely controlled by the caster, just now Mo Zhiyu broke Tianluo, but forgot about the Earth Net. However, just having a ground net can also make the Yuanli monks within the ground range immobilized.

Luo Bingqian and Mo Zhiyu were together within the scope of the ground network, and of course they couldn't move now, but she was just entangled with Mo Zhiyu, which was to create an opportunity for the elites of the War Department to arrange the ground net.

Now, the elites of the War Department immediately took out the chains engraved with the array inscription and firmly bound the ink delirium. Then the ground net was removed, and Luo Bingqian regained her freedom, but Mo Zhiyu had already been completely subdued, and he couldn't use Yuan Force, nor Brute Force.

Luo Bingqian walked over and reached out to grab the ink knife in Mo Zhiyu's hand, and the ink knife struggled for a while, but under the instruction of Mo Zhiyu, it was still held by Luo Bingqian.

Luo Bingqian caressed the ink knife, and her eyes finally showed tenderness, as if she was nostalgic.

Mo Zhiyu looked at her like this, and became even more depressed, and hurriedly said, "Little junior sister, how do you want me to believe that I am Mo Zhiyu?" ”

"Shut up, don't call me that!" Luo Bingqian scolded coldly, "No matter what you do, it can't be him!" ”

Mo Zhiyu was instantly speechless.

Luo Bingqian looked in the direction of Yiyan at this time, but saw that there was only one horse left in the defensive magic cover over there, and the person on the horse disappeared at some point.

"The art of earth walking, escaping so fast, the people of the Nanlu family?" Luo Bingqian immediately had a judgment.

"Elder Xiao Luo, are you pursuing?" An elite of the War Department walked out and asked for orders.

"Since you escaped, you don't have to waste this effort," Luo Bingqian waved her hand, "Load the car and leave." ”

At this moment, a carriage drove out of the woods, and on it there was an iron cage, which was sealed on all sides, leaving only a ventilation hole on each side.

Next Chapter: Handover

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