It's a good second year to speak...... Mo Zhiyu complained helplessly in his heart, feeling that his injuries were quickly conforming, so he had to delay a little longer. So he immediately said, "Have you forgotten what I have in me?" Without me, how would the Xianhua Alliance still find the Firmament Fragment? How can you fight the future with the Hongtian Sect and the Evil Sect?! ”

"Future?" Gongsun Yunjie sneered and pressed Yuan Li against Mo Zhiyu's forehead, "Only the future mastered by the Sword Heng Sect is the real future!" ”

Mo Zhiyu stared at Gongsun Yunjie's hand tightly, and saw that he was about to turn his body!

At this moment, another fireball fell from the sky, breaking through the palace next to it with a bang, shaking the covered bridge and making the people on the bridge shake for a while.

Mo Zhiyu immediately caught Gongsun Yunjie being distracted by the fireball, and he grabbed Yuan Li Gong away violently. Gongsun Yunjie opened the Yuanli Gun in a panic, but it was empty, and there was still a two-second interval between the next Yuanli Gun, and Mo Zhiyu took advantage of this time to bump into Gongsun Yunjie at once, wanting to take the Yuanli Gun.

But even if Mo Zhiyu has amazing recovery power, he is still very weak now, and he is not Gongsun Yunjie's opponent at all. After Gongsun Yunjie couldn't shoot people with Yuan Li Gong several times, he directly closed Yuan Li Gong and punched the wound on Mo Zhiyu's waist. Mo Zhiyu was in pain, and his body shook a little, so Gongsun Yunjie took the opportunity to stretch Mo Zhiyu away, picked up the Yuan Li Gong and knocked Mo Zhiyu to the ground again, and then he saw Mo Zhiyu open his mouth and spew out red golden blood.

"You're ......!" Gongsun Yunjie's eyes showed surprise, and he once again aimed at Mo Zhiyu with Yuan Li, "It turns out that you are of a different race, no wonder...... More deserve to be killed! ”

"Boom!" "Whew!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, and another huge fireball fell from the sky, shaking the place again. The broken bridge was already broken, and now it can't withstand such a shock, and it quickly collapses along the fracture.

Gongsun Yunjie was already standing on the side of the broken bridge, and suddenly fell down along the collapse of the broken bridge, and the Yuan Li gun in his hand also came out of his hand, and the golden light shot out only hit Mo Zhiyu's side.

Seeing this, of course, Mo Zhiyu struggled to run forward, but the broken bridge collapsed faster, and the crack soon spread to his feet.

Seeing that he couldn't do it, Mo Zhiyu kicked hard under his feet, swooped forward, and stepped on the broken stone to grab the last stone threshold of the other palace. But his body sank down, stumbling over something heavy. He looked down and saw Gongsun Yunjie.

Gongsun Yunjie grabbed Mo Zhiyu's ankle with his right hand and hung above the sea of fire.

Mo Zhiyu was not the one who still exuded the aura of the Holy Mother at such a time, and he immediately kicked Gongsun Yunjie with his other foot to prevent him from grabbing it with his other hand. But Gongsun Yunjie's eyes were full of madness, and he wanted to kill Mo Zhizhi.

This is the third time I've seen this kind of look, it's a self-explosion! Gongsun Yunjie is going to detonate his own Yuanjing!

Mo Zhiyu chuckled in his heart, and the Yuan Force Cultivator of the Phantom Yuan Realm exploded by himself, how powerful it was, even if he worked hard to arrange a defensive array, it was impossible for him to retreat with his whole body. Although it doesn't matter to him that he has a missing arm or a broken leg, in this case, he will definitely be caught by the Hongtian Sect and taken back as a guinea pig!

In a panic, he felt another powerful Yuan Force, which was the Fire Movement Yuan Force. A bright red blade of light slashed from a distance, cutting off Gongsun Yunjie's arm at the moment before Gongsun Yunjie exploded, and Gongsun Yunjie fell into the raging sea of fire below in horror, and then "boom", setting off a powerful wave of fire.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the source of the light blade in surprise, and saw Wuyan running out of the palace mouth opposite, although Wuyan was now disgraced, but looking at him, he should not be injured.

"Senior brother, it's really raining in time...... Mo Zhiyu smiled in his heart, and then he put his hands on the back, staring hard at the wall with his feet, and climbed up to the palace here.

He sat down at the gate of the palace, took off Gongsun Yunjie's severed hand, and threw it into the fire: "Return your whole corpse." ”

Then he took a few breaths and shouted to Wuyan on the other side: "Senior brother, wait a minute!" ”

Mo Zhiyu could see that Wu Yan had just used the super-sized Yuan Force to use that sword blade, and now he would definitely not be able to use the Yuan Force to fly over again. So he immediately summoned Meow Ball and asked Meow Ball to carry Wuyan over.

As soon as Wuyan came over, he saw the injuries on Mo Zhiyu's body, and immediately asked, "Why are you so badly injured?" ”

Mo Zhiyu shook his head and said, "It's nothing, you see that I can still be alive now, right?" As he spoke, he jumped on the spot, tugging at the wound and grinning in pain.

Wuyan immediately held him down and said, "Don't move." Then he looked at the sea of fire next to him and asked, "What's the matter with him?" ”

Mo Zhiyu also glanced at the sea of fire, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, you want to kill me anyway, it is estimated that it is the attention of the Sword Heng Sect." ”

"Sword Heng Sect?" Anger flashed in Wuyan's eyes, "I must find out when I go back." Then he looked left and right again, and asked again: "What about Miss Zhu?" ”

At the mention of Zhu Piaopiao, Mo Zhiyu sighed deeply, looked at a sea of fire, and said, "Dead ......"

"Dead ......" the faceless eyes moved, and a trace of sadness flashed, "In other words, we are left now?" ”

"Yes." Mo Zhiyu nodded.

Suddenly, they heard a commotion, and countless "booms" came from the opposite side.

"Meow!" Meow Ball jumped up violently, blocking countless golden rays of light for the two of them.

"Meow Ball!" Mo Zhiyu screamed, hugged the meow ball, and then hid behind the sloping stone gate next to him with Wuyan. The golden light swept over, smashing out a "clanging" sound.

Mo Zhiyu quickly drew a volley in the air to help Meow Ball stabilize the injury, but fortunately, Meow Ball's skin was rough and thick, and those golden lights did not hurt the root, but there were holes everywhere.

Mo Zhiyu immediately took out bandages and medicine to bandage the meow ball, and put it back into the mountain emblem.

Wu Yan fought back with the Yuan Force Gun on the side, but he only had one Yuan Force Gun, and it was impossible for him to compete with the group of people opposite. The golden light covered the sky, so that the two people on this side couldn't leave the stone gate at all.

Mo Zhiyu looked at the crack on the stone gate, frowned and said, "I'm afraid this stone gate can't hold it, even if they can't get through, Yuan Li Gong can reach us through a sieve." ”

"They can get by." said without face and expression.

"What?" Mo Zhiyu was startled for a moment, just when the crack next to his head was pierced by the golden light, which startled him. Then he immediately looked at the opposite side from this small hole, and saw that the Hongtian Sect people on the opposite side took out the rope, and shot the rope to the wall here with a few "ding" sounds, and then they took out the plank, are they planning to build a suspension bridge here?

"Boom!" The boulder fell, and the gap was eventually sealed. - Next chapter, "Destroying the Palace"

(End of chapter)