On the other side of the altar, Yun Shi was still stroking the qin, and her tone was never disordered, and even the woman standing next to her was relaxed.

She had already arrived?

Mo Zhiyu couldn't help but stop, he should have thought that so far, except for a few foreign Yuanli cultivators who were helping to deal with the Hongtian Sect, he hadn't seen a single guard from Cloud City coming.

As for the Yun family's ancestral mansion, which has the largest and strongest Yuanli cultivators in this cloud city, there has been no signal transmission so far.

All of this shows that there are no really terrible consequences here.

Just looking at the people in the city who were strewn with corpses on the street, he felt a little emotion in his heart, these innocent lives are nothing in their eyes?

At this time, there was a rumbling sound not far away. Mo Zhiyu saw a street and alley rushing up dust, and piles of Hongtian Sect members were knocked out of the dust, followed by a roar: "Miss Yun, I'm here to save you!" ”

As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Zhiyu guessed who it was.

Mozi Yu.

As a solid physical cultivator, Mo Ziyu is now wearing a vest, revealing knotted muscles, and metallic gloves on his hands. He fought bravely under the siege of this group of Hongtian Sect members, and his fists hit these mutated Hongtian Sect members, like playing pork sauce.

The ninth place on the Phantom Yuan list is indeed worthy of its name. This situation is really a great moment for performance.

Mo Zhiyu looked at Mo Ziyu and suddenly roared, and a slightly substantial shadow rose behind him, a tiger with its wings outstretched.

Ancient Beasts: Poor Wonders of Fire!

This is the soul of Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu threw a punch forward, and the shadow behind him turned into his arms, and the blazing flames roared up, turning into a roaring fire tiger on the mountain, burning all the Hongtian Sect members who stood in the way in front of him into charcoal.

Mo Ziyu rushed under the altar with this move, then turned his back to the steps, with one hand, full of momentum, and roared: "Dare to break here, pass me first!" ”

However, the altar was empty on all sides, and Mozi Yu blocked one side, and there were three other sides. These Hongtian cultists were not fools, and in the face of the frustration of Mo Ziyu, they scattered their manpower and pestered Mo Ziyu with the least number of people, while the rest climbed the altar from the other three sides.

The first group of Hongtian Sect members were about to climb the altar when they saw it.

Mo Zhiyu listened to the sound of the piano still gentle, not slow. Over there, Yun Shi couldn't see her expression while wearing a fox face mask, but the woman in red next to him looked relaxed, as if she was waiting for these guys to run up.

What would you do? Although Mo Zhiyu is holding a heart to watch the excitement, the knife in his hand has been clenched unconsciously, and from his place, he can completely solve this siege with a knife.

It was then that he finally felt the waves from the sound of the piano. This wave is the wave after wave of sound wave vibration, slowly swinging out of the guqin, like the ripples that the breeze blows when the lake water is gently shaken.

But the ripples were earth-shattering. In just one circle, the first batch of Hongtian Sect members were shocked from the altar, and in the second circle, the Hongtian Sect members who boarded the altar exploded into blood flowers in the air, becoming the most terrifying scene tonight.

Even if it was Mo Zhiyu, who was not too close, he could feel the murderous intent lurking in the sound of the piano.

So she was already fearless.

After a few swings, the sound of the harp slowed down again, and returned to its previous appearance, but there was no living creature on the altar except for the two women at the top. However, such a tragic situation could not frighten the Hongtian Sect members, they roared, like moths to a fire, they gathered from all directions, repeating the previous tragedy, so tragic that Mo Zhiyu was a little moved.

Suddenly, there was an explosion behind Mo Zhiyu, followed by a series of explosions with a "boom".

Mo Zhiyu turned back in surprise, and saw a fire in the distance. He had only been in Cloud City for two days, and he didn't know the building branch of Cloud City at all, and he didn't know what it was over there.

However, he immediately noticed that the Hongtian Sect's offensive had slowed down, and it could even be said that it was a rout. Could it be that the Hongtian Sect members have made such a big move, but the real target is not here, but there?

On the altar, the woman in red looked at the firelight and sighed slightly: "It seems that she has succeeded." But is it worth it to spend so many lives in exchange for a 'sound of sound and west'? ”

"Whether it's worth it or not, it's not in vain when you get it." Yun Shi said lightly, gently hooking the strings, and a circle of sound waves swung out. Those Hongtian Sect members who didn't have time to escape all burst their blood vessels and died.

And the sound of the piano is still lingering.

Under the altar, seeing that the matter here was over, Mo Ziyu immediately turned around happily, knelt on one knee, arched his hand and said loudly: "Disciple Lei Yin Pavilion Mo Ziyu, please see Miss Yun." ”

Yun Shi didn't move at all, and the woman in red beside her walked down a few steps from the top of the altar, and said impatiently, "I know that you stinky boy, you will run to our house if you have nothing to do." ”

As soon as Mo Ziyu heard his name so loudly, he immediately put the woman's bored tone behind him, and said happily: "It turns out that the seniors know the disciples? The disciple only asked to see Miss Yun. ”

"." The woman unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water on him, and raised her hand to point, "She won't even see this kid, let alone you." ”

Mo Ziyu was shocked, he looked in the direction the woman was pointing, and happened to see Mo Zhiyu who had just jumped off the roof.

Of course, Mo Zhiyu also heard the woman's words, and he was stunned, feeling that he was also shot while lying down.

"I know you, you are the ink delirium of Heavenly Sword Mountain!" Mo Ziyu stood up from the ground, his face was indifferent, and then he looked at the woman on the altar again, and roared, "I don't accept it! Is it because I don't participate in the Sword Debate? But I'm on the Phantom Yuan list! I'm in the late stage of the Phantom Yuan Realm! Why do you think I'm inferior to this kid? ”

"No......" Mo Zhiyu was about to speak, but Mo Ziyu didn't care if others gave him an explanation, he shouted directly: "I'll prove that I'm better than him!" ”

As he spoke, he rushed over with a punch, and descended the mountain as strong as a tiger.

Mo Ziyan is a real body cultivation, and unlike Mo Ziyan's disguised military cultivation, Mo Zhiyu certainly did not dare to resist. He decisively lifted the cloud and dodged to the side, while holding the knife in his backhand to block. The back of the knife pressed against Mo Ziyu's strong muscles, rubbing dazzling sparks.

Mo Zhiyu passed by in danger with Mo Ziyu, but he already knew the strength of Mo Ziyu's body. Sure enough, it is worthy of physical cultivation, and this kind of defensive power, even if the ink delusion gold and steel power is fully opened, it may only be compared to the extent of comparison.

"I'm going to fight you!" Mo Ziyu smashed the stone bricks on the ground with one foot, and then jumped up with a punch with blazing flames that seemed to suffocate the air. - The next chapter, "Fighting against Mo Zi? 》

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