Waves of fire erupted on their faces, and the sea of fire illuminated everyone's faces with red light, and the expression in the red light was incredible.

"How could the Ghost Eagle Heavenly Thieves ......?" Mo Zhi was stunned there, how could such a well-known Heavenly Thief Group in the Western Continent be wiped out like this, just like this, overnight, and quietly? His brain thought quickly, "Is it Sadumen?" No, they can't ...... so fast"

"How could it be?!" Xiao Jian yelled hysterically, his flushed face full of horror and determination, "We're finished!" The delusion of ink is all because of you! ”

Luo Bingqian's face on the side was not very good, but she still tried to comfort him: "Xiao Jian, calm down!" The people of Sadumen did not chase after them! ”

However, a louder voice came from the sky: "Hahaha, even the ghost eagle has become a real ghost eagle, see where you are still fleeing?!" ”

At this moment, at the edge of the sky illuminated by the sea of fire, a flying ship appeared at some point, and the lizard flag of the Saduk Gate was hoisted on board. At the bow of the ship stood a burly man, who was, of course, Haza. His eyes were still beating with flames, and he was dragging the Soul Stone in his hand, and his voice rumbled, deafening: "Mo Zhiyu, just grab it, you have no way out!" ”

In his voice, the flying ship descended slowly, and the wind pressure stirred up the manic mountain forest, stirring the leaves and sand and stones to dance wildly, forcing the people on the ground to not open their eyes.

But everyone on the ground could only look at Mo Zhiyu, waiting expectantly for him to perform a miracle again, but Mo Zhiyu frowned. Suddenly, he covered his stomach violently and bent over, and a long sword rested on his neck at this time, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Jian. It seemed that because of excessive tension, Xiao Jian's breathing was heavy, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"Xiao Jian, you're crazy!" Luo Bingqian shouted angrily, a Qingxing thorn had appeared in his hand, and the rest of the people retreated a little subconsciously, fully on guard, and the meow ball also opened its teeth and claws towards Xiao Jian, and there was a rumbling sound of warning in his throat.

"Yes, I'm crazy, so what's crazy for survival?!" Xiao Jian sneered,

Mo Zhiyu clutched his stomach in pain, with a look of disbelief: "You...... Poisoned? ”

"It's not poison, it's Gu." He glared at Mo Zhiyu and threatened, "Be honest, or I'll let you taste the taste of a hundred ants devouring your heart." ”

Mo Zhiyu immediately changed from covering his stomach to covering his heart, with a look of resentment: "The disciple of the dignified Heavenly Sword Mountain, actually learned from the Nanlu people to do Gu?" ”

"Hehe~" Xiao Jian shook his head with a sneer, "There is no means that should not be used, only means that can not be used." Then he stopped being entangled with the Ink Delirium, and raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Elder Haza, I have already controlled the Ink Delirium, only I can control the Ink Delirium!" ”

Haza on the bow of the boat looked at everything that was happening below, and he laughed: "Hahaha, very good, those who know the times are Junjie, and Sadumen welcomes such young heroes!" ”

Luo Bingqian has been paying attention to Xiao Jian's actions, and when she saw him surrendering, she wanted to attack, but Xiao Jian had already stared at her actions, and immediately put the sword in her hand close to Mo Zhiyu's neck, holding Mo Zhiyu and slowly breaking away from the encirclement of this group of people: "Luo Bingqian, you have already gone to the general trend, recognize the reality." If you come with me, you will still live. ”

"Not necessarily." Mo Zhiyu, who was originally a prisoner of the order, suddenly laughed lowly, and Xiao Jianjian made a one-handed decision, but the situation immediately reversed, and his sword fell into Mo Zhiyu's hand, and his sword was compared to his neck.

He still didn't give up the decision, but the ink delirium in front of him didn't react at all, and the previous sickness was gone, so he finally understood, and his face was full of panic: "You! You didn't drink! ”

Mo Zhiyu held Xiao Jian with a sword in one hand, and an extra wine bottle in the other hand, he smiled slightly: "Young man, have you ever heard of magic?" Oh, I'll change the word, obstacle-eye-dharma. ”

Then he kicked Xiao Jian to his knees on the ground, then stepped on the opponent's back with one foot, then patted the opponent's head with his sword, and turned to shout towards the sea of fire: "Come out, Elder Wuyan!" ”

The hall was full of surprise, and the heavenly Haza's face was angry, and he shouted: "Hugh is going to play tricks! Then he jumped from the flying ship with a group of Saduk disciples, and at the same time brought a strong coercion.

But the coercion disappeared in an instant, and in the depths of the sea of fire appeared a humanoid silhouette, the shadow gradually advanced, gradually became larger, and finally tore the front of the fire curtain, this person came from the fire, wearing a ghost face, wearing a black robe, and an ancient sword hanging from his waist, like a hellish fire demon.

In the midst of everyone's horror, he took a step forward, took off his mask, took off his hood, and revealed an indifferent and clear face, it was the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Mountain Elder and the Elder of the War Department-Wuyan!

"Big brother!" Luo Bingqian ran over excitedly, stood there without a face, only nodded slightly to her, and then looked at Mo Zhiyu, her voice was as flat and indifferent as ever: "You know I'm here?" ”

"No," Mo Zhi smiled, kicked Xiao Jian under his feet to the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and asked them to take care of them, and then he spread his hands, "I just think that you should come to me." ”

On the other side, Haza, who was coerced by Wuyan all at once, became more and more angry: "Wuyan? What is the reason for harming the lives of our people and destroying our people's houses on the territory of our Saduk Gate? ”

Wuyan put the ghost face in his hand on his shoulder, and the ghost face immediately turned into a ghost face shoulder armor, and he walked towards the front with an expressionless face, walked past Mo Zhiyu, walked in front of everyone, and then said lightly: "The Ghost Eagle Heavenly Thieves Group dares to rob the patrol ship of my Heavenly Sword Mountain, and it is the truth that it will be destroyed." ”

Mo Zhiyu heard this, and laughed secretly in his heart: It's so domineering, future senior brother, well said!

The flame in Haza's eyes jumped, obviously he didn't expect Wuyan to speak so bluntly, he didn't even fight in an official tone, and he forcibly shouted: "Honest mouth!" The Ghost Eagle Heavenly Thieves Regiment has eaten the gall of the bear's heart and leopard, and dares to provoke Tianjian Mountain? ”

"What they ate, I don't want to know, I only care about the ending." The faceless voice did not rise and fall, "And you, the elder of the dignified Sadu Sect, led the disciples to hunt down and kill my disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, what is the reason?" ”

Hazha snorted coldly: "You disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Mo Zhiyu, kill my descendant disciple and harm my high-ranking elder!" Revenge is the principle of our Sadumen! ”

Without a smile or squinting, he only replied with two words: "Evidence." ”

Haza laughed, showed the Soul Stone, and said, "Elder Menggen of our sect, before he died, he exploded in humiliation and attached his Yuan Power Aura to the murderer. Elder Menggen's remnant of Yuan Force is hidden in this life soul stone, and whoever present has a sense of this remnant of Yuan Force is the murderer! ”

As he spoke, his gaze locked on Mo Zhiyu, and his right hand had already activated the Soul Stone. I saw that the wisp of flame in the crystal was rising, and a wave of Yuan Force was turbulent. The scene was silent, and everyone held their breath, waiting for another Yuan Force fluctuation to be induced.

(End of chapter)