"If Mr. Yunda doesn't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!" A servant said happily.

Excitement is excitement, but now the people in the piano hall immediately respected Yun Shi even more, and hurriedly obeyed Yun Shi's orders and guarded their posts. As soon as Dong Dangan saw the situation outside, he immediately stood in front of his magic circle and shouted: "Do it!" ”

As a result, several piano hall servants who had gathered around him before started to regain control of the magic circle in front of him, and wanted to take advantage of the current unstable strength of Jinrong City Yuan to untie Ling Yilou's "Ground-binding Technique".

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Just when the piano hall was in a hurry, Mo Zhiyu also noticed that something was wrong with these red mist on the streets of Jinrong City. First of all, he felt that these red mist seemed to be less viscous, secondly, he felt another movement of Yuan Force from these red mist, and finally those walking corpses were also flustered, even if he was such a big living person and passed by these guys, he didn't see these guys screaming and pounced.

As soon as Mo Zhiyu's eyes rolled, he immediately knew that it was the people from the Qin Pavilion who had succeeded, and he followed the "small map" in the lower right corner of the horizon to run all the way to the Elders' House. Without the interference of the red mist and the walking dead, Mo Zhiyu's feet were much faster, and when he came to the outside of the Elders' House, he found Sheng Dongxing in a stalemate with the people of the Elders' House there.

"Deputy Sect Master, the passage of this defensive circle is limited, if you don't come in again, don't blame us for being unreasonable!" A thick-voiced elder in the House of Elders shouted angrily.

"Don't worry, my friend will be here soon!" Sheng Dongxing glared and said very stubbornly.

"Vice-Sect Master!" The elder in the House of Elders became even more angry, "What time is it, you are disregarding the thirteen remaining lives of our House of Elders!" ”

"Don't you see the red mist now? I've got yours! "It's obvious that Sheng Dongxing is running out of words, and he can't find better words and these people Zhou Xuan.

Although Mo Zhiyu couldn't see the situation over there, he could hear the conversation over there, so he ran from the street towards the Elders' House at this moment, shouting as he ran: "Senior Brother Sheng! ”

Then before he finished shouting the three words "Senior Brother Sheng", the person ran out of the red mist, and heard a vicious voice from the elders' courtyard over there: "Offended!" A powerful suction force poured out from inside the gate of the House of Elders!

And Sheng Dongxing heard Mo Zhiyu's voice at this time, and was looking at him with a tilt of his head, and was suddenly sucked up by this suction. Sheng Dongxing, as a Hongmeng realm cultivator, naturally reacted quickly, he immediately waved his fists and rushed to the gate, and then the force of the fist wind blew back to get out of trouble, and at the same time, a large number of thorns spread out from under his feet, and rushed into the elders' courtyard along this suction.

But at this moment, a backlash blow came out of the gate again, and the thorns of Sheng Dongxing were blown up on the spot, entangled Sheng Dongxing's body, and at the same time, more than a dozen beams of light like reddish-brown rushed out of the gate, accurately trapping Sheng Dongxing, and pulling Sheng Dongxing in.

Mo Zhiyu was only three steps away from Sheng Dongxing at this time, and he could see all this clearly. Obviously, the other party just noticed that he was coming, so he didn't care about it. Therefore, Mo Zhiyu did not hesitate, and rushed forward with the ink knife, trying to cut off those reddish-brown beams with a single sword.

However, although Mo Zhiyu slashed those beams with this knife, these beams moved too quickly, and they dragged Sheng Dongxing in the blink of an eye, and when Mo Zhiyu arrived, there was only one leg left. And when Mo Zhiyu finished wielding this knife, Sheng Dongxing had already been completely dragged in!

Mo Zhiyu also let it go, and went directly to rush into the Elders' House along this passage!

As soon as he entered the Elders' House, Mo Zhiyu landed in the center of a large large square, where there was no one and there was a strange atmosphere. Sheng Dongxing was not far from him, bound by a reddish-brown beam of light that wriggled like a caterpillar.

"Senior Brother Sheng, I'm here to save you!" Mo Zhiyu immediately rushed towards Sheng Dongxing, and he was about to cut the beam of light on Sheng Dongxing's body with his knife.

At this moment, dozens of beams of light, which were also reddish-brown, emerged from the ground and wrapped around him in unison!

Mo Zhiyu knew that this was a trap from the beginning, so he had prepared for a long time, and when these reddish-brown beams came out, he retracted his sword, slashed a bunch of beams, and retreated backwards. But those beams of light were like spider webs, overwhelmingly catching up, even if Mo Zhiyu danced the ink knife impenetrable, it was inevitable that one or two beams would take advantage of it. Once these beams of light wrapped around the body of the Ink Delirium, they quickly controlled the Ink Delirium and dismembered it, first the feet, then the waist, chest, and arms, and the Ink Delirium was wrapped around these reddish-brown beams of light, like a marionette.

It's just that he is better than Sheng Dongxing, and he can still exert his strength, and he can quietly hold his ink knife.

At this moment, bright colors finally appeared in this large square, and a huge magic circle lit up, and clusters of phantom shadows lit up on the magic circle, transforming into thirteen old men. These old men were all wearing the high-grade elder uniforms of the Jiuzhi Sect, and at first glance they were at the level of a Supreme Elder.

"Senior Brother Sheng is really not very good here," although he has been restrained in all kinds, Mo Zhiyu still smiled and joked, "Even these elders are eating inside and out, so don't you be angry with me for getting in, right?" ”

Sheng Dongxing was tied to the ground by the beams, he even sealed his mouth, his temperament was already impatient, and now he was ridiculed by Mo Zhiyu like this, and he was even more angry, but he couldn't jump up after all, so he looked more like a fat worm.

"Lord Mo is really Lord Mo, he has reached such a situation, and he can still laugh like this." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded, and the magic circle on the main square finally appeared, and the last light and shadow finally turned into a human form, which was Liao Yunjin.

Liao Yunjin was originally in the Elder's Mansion before, Sheng Dongxing had the intention of arresting her, but he went against him, and then he never saw this woman again. Sure enough, this woman went from one trap to another, and still without the embarrassment of last night in the alley, she returned as a victor.

So Mo Zhiyu smiled: "The spirit is good, I thought you would have a nightmare when you went back last night, I knew that I would release a little more coercion." ”

(End of chapter)