Chapter 844

Mo Yanhu immediately fainted in pain, and fell straight into the stone ground from mid-air, smashing the stone ground out of a big hole, that is because Mo Yanhu also has a strong life-saving qi protection body, otherwise this fall will directly make him burp.

At the same time, the axe in Murong Xiu's left hand spun and flew out at great speed, slashing at the wrist of Mo Yanfeng, who was attacking with a stick again, and grabbed the tip of Mo Yanlong's halberd from behind with his backhand.

A huge force slammed into the Morron Dragon through the halberd body, and the "bang" only knocked him higher into the air, and then fell to the ground like a paper owl with a broken thread.

"Plop" dust and sand flew up, "Wow" blood sprayed wildly, Mo Yanlong also fainted suddenly, although they were all God Realm powerhouses, with a strong innate Gang Qi protective body, but when they encountered stronger God-level powerhouses, all their defense systems became vulnerable and collapsed across the board.

Mo Yanfeng is the same, seeing the axe flying quickly, he can't dodge if he wants to, "click", his wrist was cut off by an axe, and blood splattered out like an arrow, and the mad stick fell to the ground with his severed hand, Mo Yanfeng of course was unsustainable in the air, and hurriedly landed in shape, swallowing the hemostatic pill while hurrying a few acupoints on his arm to stop the bleeding for himself.

The four saints were beaten by Murong Xiu in the blink of an eye, and the three of them lost their ability to continue fighting, leaving Mo Yanyun tightly holding the cloud-piercing spear, gritting his teeth, but he didn't dare to attack anymore.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, hurry up and get out of me! Is the pestle waiting to be beaten there?" Murong Xiu's eyes were like lightning, and he stared at Mo Yan Yundao.

He mustered up his courage several times, but in the end he still chose the road of "rolling", Mo Yan Hu's fist was smashed, Mo Yan Feng's hand was cut off, Mo Yan Long's chest was blown down, and if he continued to fight, Mo Yan Si Shengzhi would completely become Mo Yan Si crippled, not to mention gaining a foothold in the rivers and lakes, just if the enemy heard the news and came to chase and kill, they would no longer have the strength to resist.

Staying in the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, heroes do not suffer losses in front of them, and those who know the times are Junjie, these old sayings and ancient precepts rushed into Mo Yanyun's mind, so he immediately raised a gust of wind, rolled up the three brothers and rushed to the Goddess Peak, and the eight monsters in Jiangnan also relieved their breath at this time, and fled closely behind the four sages of Moyan.

"Boy, you wait for me! Don't leave if you have a kind!" "Anyone who can't beat others in a fight will generally throw a sentence or two of cruel words to himself when he is defeated.

"Tsk! I know that Ye Shaoxia is the best! You are the rebirth of the god of war of the body of the immortal, how can those strange-shaped monsters be the opponents of the god of war?" Xiao Hongxing saw that Murong Xiu had won a complete victory, and immediately ran over and praised it vigorously, she didn't care about Hai Dafu's feelings, and Hai Dafu seemed to be used to and accepted this reality.

He could see that Murong Xiu was not a womanizer, and he was upright, although he exuded the power of gods and demons on his body, he was not worried that Murong Xiu would have any ill intentions towards him, dealing with such a person made him feel at ease!

It's just that what makes them feel strange is that the fight here is in full swing, but there is no movement at all on the side of the Burning Heaven Sect, it seems that Xuanyuan was really frightened by the people of the Southern Sect, and he didn't dare to show his face in the sect.

They soon came to the gate of the Burning Heaven Sect, and it turned out to be Gu Ju and Sun Ce who received them.

When Murong Xiu left, he didn't take his axe with him, for her, weapons are just a formality, she has been able to use everything around her to make weapons to kill people and defend against enemies, not to mention, her own fists and feet are also powerful and incomparable killing weapons.

However, not long after they left, the palm of the hand was condensed in the void, and as soon as the palm force was sucked, the axe was sucked into the palm, this phenomenon was extremely strange and terrifying, because very few people could condense a palm alone in the void, and that kind of means was like a devil.

The Four Sages of Moyan and the Eight Monsters of Jiangnan are fleeing in the direction of the Goddess Peak in embarrassment, they must tell Sima Wuxin and Bi Xingyun this amazing news - there is another incomparably demonic young man in the rivers and lakes, this person's strength may not be under the newly rising Demon Ridge boy Murong Xiu, moreover, this person intends to help Xuanyuan reappear, and he must let Sima Wuxin try to get rid of this person, otherwise he will be the great enemy of the Southern Regions in the future!

The Goddess Peak was already quite close, and it wouldn't take half a pillar of incense to arrive, but along the way, they didn't even see a single person from the Southern Sect, which was really a bit of an evil sect, as if the people of the Southern Sect had all died.

But at this moment, suddenly a purple gas rose, like a purple cloud, and there was a person standing in the cloud, it was the great enemy they wanted to destroy, Xuanyuan Chong, who was holding a broken axe in his palm, which seemed to be very nondescript, and it was normal for the little woodcutter to use an axe, and the suzerain of a large sect was carrying a broken axe, which was too funny!

"Xuanyuan is coming out, what do you want to do? If you have the ability, you can fight with Sima Wuxin Bixingyun, if you are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, aren't you afraid of losing your identity as the sect master?" Mo Yanyun felt that Xuanyuan was not good at coming out, and immediately asked for support from the Divine Maiden Peak.

When he failed to fight against Murong Xiu, he had asked Sima Wuxin for support, but he didn't get any response from the other party at all, as if someone used an extremely powerful silencer to block and eliminate his transmission, and as soon as Xuanyuan reappeared, he understood that it must be this old guy's ghost.

"Don't waste your efforts, Sima Lao'er won't hear your voice in the air," Xuanyuan said with a sinister smile, "You shouldn't have traveled all the way here to join in the fun, just rely on a few of you waste, do you still want to get the Tenglong Sword? It's a joke! Let's wait for it to be rebuilt, and then come to the Central Plains to chase the deer!"

After Xuanyuan finished speaking, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Xuanyuan is re-out! You are using the big to suppress the small, and taking advantage of the danger of others, you really lose the identity of the great sect master, you ...... Don't you think it's shameless for you to do this?" Niu Wuzhou, the boss of the eight monsters in Jiangnan, said in a trembling voice, this minotaur's head looks like the Bull Demon King, and he uses a "five-strand flame fork" in his hand, and the twelve of them, except for Mo Yanyun, are not lightly injured, and their eight monsters are all internally injured.

It is said that the largest sect master of the Northern Regions group, not to mention that they are injured, even if they are not injured, it is also an extremely undignified thing to bully the weak in this way, and it is despised by the people of the rivers and lakes.