"Where is the 'Cloud Piercing Station' of the Holy Friends". Mo Ye paused for a breath and stared at Huai Xiao who was wiping sweat.

"Holy friends really don't participate in the 'Halloween Festival'? Didn't they come here for the sake of the 'Void Yin Qi'?

Mo Xie had no intention of having a "Halloween Festival", and he didn't know what the "Void Yin Qi" was, although he was a little familiar, he didn't have the heart to think about it, eleven chase and kill orders, twenty-nine major crimes, even if Mo Ye was now a great saint of the Qi Condensation Realm, he felt cold, and he always felt that there was wind on the back of his neck, and he looked at Huai Xiao's ghost smile with chrome eyes.

"Hey, it's a pity, it seems that the Holy Friend is not in a hurry to cultivate. 'Chuanyun Station' is near the Baili Tuo Mansion, and I can give the Holy Friend a ride." Huai Xiao sighed with a look of pity on his face, and silently followed behind Mo Xie.

Mo Xie hurriedly walked to Baili? How big is this Tuo City? Mo Xie Zhihai flashed and asked, and he didn't have time to think about it. It is strictly forbidden to escape in the Sanctuary City, and I don't know when I want to run for a hundred miles.

"Holy friend, holy friend, you can go from the 'city tunnel'!" Huai Xiao pulled Mo Ye to a small light gate between the two pavilions.

said "Cloud Piercing Station" and stepped into the light gate. Mo Ye felt that his divine sense was immersed, his eyes lit up, and he entered the hall of a holy mountain and holy sea, an empty space where thousands of moons seemed to be surrounded by shadows, and there was a long holy queue in front of the ring shadow.

The strange thing is that there are several fourth- and fifth-order Dharma Inspectors in front of each ring shadow, holding crystal cards in their hands, and every time a Sage passes, they must press their hands on the crystal cards. A clear light lit up. The Qi Condensation Realm Inspector glanced at the crystal card, and the divine sense glanced at the sage's face, and spoke. "Over".

The Sage hurriedly saluted, stepped into the ring, the soft glow flashed, and with a small hum, the Sage disappeared into the ring.

Mo Evil God was conscious, and a white light flashed in front of him, and a saint priest had just pressed the crystal card. The five fingers of the Dharma Patrol covered the Holy Priest like a net, and several thorn-shaped rays of light flashed from the Holy Priest's body, and the shadow with barbed thorns pierced the Patroller's large hand that fell into the sky. The figure of the saint flashed and fled to the light gate of Zhang Xu Yuan. The big hand slapped horizontally, and with a snap, the saint was slapped in front of the door of the transfer like a book.

"Hehehe!" several cold laughter. "I didn't let you in, can I get through?

The corners of Mo Ye's mouth twitched a few times, and his heart jumped wildly, the magic of the Ranger had not seen much, and it was very strange to convey the Light Doorway. I don't know why I was able to stop the escape of the saint.

A wave of divine consciousness entered the sea of Mo Evil Consciousness. "Holy friends, don't go, I see that the posture of expanding the city is in and out, something big must have happened, and it is safer to live in the city than to go out of the city."

Mo Ye listened to Huai Xiao's timid divine sense, and his face couldn't help but darken. Thoughtfully walked towards the hall door of the "Cloud Piercing Station" and escaped from the station area.

"Holy friend, go to the holy inn to rest for a few days, and wait for the shape to ease before leaving!" Huai Xiao looked at Mo Ye's face, as if he thought of something, and shook his head.

"Ahh Mo Xie and Huai Xiao just escaped from the "Cloud Piercing Station". A figure jumped out of the station door, shouting at Mo Xie at Po Luo's throat.

Mo Ye, who was depressed and depressed with a calm face, touched the holy bag on his waist, and his face turned white. The figure flashed, turning into a white light, who did I torture so fast, only to see Huai Xiao flee into the holy group in a puff of smoke.

Mo Xie just escaped the figure. A whisper came from my ear. "The tomb saint escaped and was discovered".

Mo Xie's head was a little cloudy, and he didn't figure it out. Mother, how could it be so coincidental. Where did Fairy Xiao rob the holy bag, how did he meet the master.

Before the roaring scolding fell, several spells struck at Mo Ye, and the two spells flew like hooks, flashing barbed crystals, piercing through Mo Ye's twin strands. Two spells flew into the sky, as if they were struck from the sky, and two thin white shadows pierced their shoulders.

Huai Xiao quickly sucked and escaped with a combination of four spells, leaving a cross-shaped white light hundreds of feet behind his buttocks. The white light was cunning into ten rays, and it disappeared instantly without striking again. Then a cross light flashed again thousands of feet away.

Mo Xie hesitated slightly, not thinking about why there was a change, the cross light had already hit in front of him, the red light flashed from Mo Ye's escape point, and a red crystal hammer smashed towards the cross light. Then there was a rough shout: "Smashed".

Poof! The cross light smashed into the stone floor of the street, and a hollow sound sounded.

In an instant, dozens of cross rays of light struck Mo Ye's shadow, and the light from the four domains formed a dense net. Mo Xie cursed in his heart, recited a secret mantra, and disappeared into the street in a flash. Dozens of cross rays of light condensed from thousands of zhang away, as if stunned in the airspace, the light penetrated the airspace, shining and inhaling, and gradually retreated back to the sky.

The bustling street market was ghostly quiet, leaving only a ghost-like cross light on the thousands of feet of stone streets, and tens of thousands of saints poked at the street like wood, staring at the ghost's eyes and turning around.

"Catch the thief saint". Angry roars sounded in the dead and silent streets, and dozens of figures chased in the direction of Huai Xiao and Mo Ye's escape.

"Dare to be a thief and a saint, dare to go to the trouble and expand the city." Several Qi Condensation Sixth-Order Holy Shadows stood in the airspace, followed by the transparent Flowing Cloud Sky Dome, a huge crystal plane appeared, and the snow-white pillars of light crossed towards the different cities of Tuocheng, and several lights flashed, and the pillars of light flashed like streamers, but they did not freeze the pillar light. Several cities resounded angrily, but they were far away and sometimes fluctuating.

Thousands of patrols on the streets of Tuocheng, chasing a small cup of tea like a cat and a mouse, had to die down, and the saints did not know whether to catch the thief or not, the street ban quietly disappeared, and the street area resumed noisy, as if the farce just now had not happened.

A red, a grayish red, like a sunset peeking out of the rain, quietly receded, and a touch of darkness painted the sky from the city, leaving only a gray-blue canopy.

At the foot of the pale black mountain rock, a bamboo forest hides a pavilion, and the sages who come and go are bustling, and the whip-like bamboo shadow can't stop the confused figure. The bamboo forest surrounds the small pond with a thick crystal light, and the little flower shadows in the pool look a little shy, and a breeze blows, disappearing into the general waves, and spots appear in the eyes.

Mo Ye stood in the corridor between the pools with his arms in his arms, watching the reflection in the pool water of Qing Lingling shaking with bright black waves. The Qi Condensation Holy Bag on his waist has disappeared, but his face is long, and his heart is churning and scolding.

The fragrance of bamboo leaves wafted in, swaying Mo Xie's depressed state of mind, it was really a fucking disaster, how did he bump into it.

"Friends of the Tombs-". Mo Xie was depressed, and the sound of a rough laugh came, and the airspace in the corridor moved, and Huai Xiao escaped from the airspace with a grimace.

Mo Xie was alert to the airspace, and his face became very gloomy, as if his skin had absorbed the ink of the night, and he couldn't see a trace of surprise in his darkness.

"It's so hard for the tomb saint to find me! You ran here to enjoy the night view, and I was tired and sweaty." Huai Xiao fanned the sour wind gusting in the holy clothes, and sat down on the barricade of the cloister with a frightened ghost smile.

glanced at Mo Ye who didn't answer him, "Don't blame me, Tomb Saint Friend, I was also forced to run away, you don't know, I am too famous in the Yi family to lose."

Mo Xie glanced at Huai Xiao. I can't think of any method this kid used to find himself, hundreds of law inspectors chased for a long time but didn't find Mo Ye's shadow, how did Huai Xiao find it? Mo Xie tightened in his heart.

Huai Xiao smiled. "Don't be surprised, I am an old wanderer in Tuocheng, and it is not difficult to find a sage in Xingba, and it is like this when I mix a lot."

Mo Xie ignored Huai Xiao, why did he always feel that this kid was not a good cake. The face is ghostly, and the person is also ghostly. Mo Xie glanced at Huai Xiao. "Huai Shengyou, I'm going to cultivate next."

Mo Xie walked towards the pavilion between the bamboo forests. Huai Xiao followed with a ghostly smile. "The tomb saint is friendly and courageous, Tuocheng hangs you and me on the crystal screen, and you dare to live in the holy inn."

Mo Xie took out a book cover and attached it to his face, ignoring his mouth and screaming.

Huai Xiao took a breath and smiled. "The Tomb Saint Friend uses the puppet realm disguise technique, no wonder he is so bold."

Huai Xiao covered his face and rubbed it vigorously, his terrible face became even more ugly, and he wanted to vomit when he pouted.

"Tomb Saint Friend, I have no spars, how about hanging out with you all night today." Regardless of whether Mo Xie agreed or not, he followed up with Mo Ye and the Holy Stack.

The sages who came in and out saw Huai Xiao flash to the side in fright, their breathing was tight, and their eyes swept the flickering light screen in the stack. I saw three images flashing on the wall of light in the stack domain, one was Mo Xie, and the other was an extremely ugly saint.

"Shopboy, two holy rooms". Mo Xie shouted, and Xiao Er'er nodded and ran over, his eyes slanted at Huai Xiao.

"One, one". Huai Xiao giggled and shrill sound.

Xiao Er'er only seemed to hear Huai Xiao's voice, grinning forcefully. "Three Spars of the Holy Friend".

Mo Xie was just about to speak, squinting his eyes and screaming, and the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. Shaking his head impatiently, this Huai Xiao ghost, I don't know when she became a strange and ugly old saint, sticking to Mo Ye's side like a couple.

In the early morning, it gently rippled in a few thin mist, as if it was relaxing in the blue and blue sky. After a while, a cool breeze blew, driving away the thin clouds, and the city gradually bustled under the ethereal blue crystal.

Mo Xiean didn't put his heart into cultivation, and accepted the "Mixed Yuan Heart Method" early. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but stare at Huai Xiao with a ghostly holy eye. "Tomb Friends go shopping".

Mo Xie hummed and escaped from the holy inn. Mo Xie really wanted to know if after such a fuss yesterday, Tuocheng was stricter again. Mo Xie was depressed for half a night.

Huai Xiao seemed to see Mo Xie's thoughts. "Tomb holy friend, this is all a trivial matter, the Yi family has a hundred cities, and it is not a matter if you don't make trouble a hundred and eighty times a year. You can go to the city with a swagger, and find an alley to hide in Baili Tuocheng, and it's over."

Mo Xie Dao is not as big as Huai Xiao's heart, this lord is familiar with the Yi family, and it seems that there are a few stone cracks that he understands. Mo Ye rolled out in the sea of sword mountains and fires, and he was careful everywhere he took every step, and now that he has reached the realm of condensation, he doesn't dare to be careless in everything.

"They all went to the Holy Room and stood in front of the Holy Room, and made rounds." Mo Xie was just about to push open the door when there was an angry sound from outside, like a broken gong ringing in the stack domain.

"Huai Shengyou". Mo Xie turned his head, his back was empty, Huai Xiao didn't know when he fled without a trace, and only Mo Xie was left stunned and stupid. (To be continued......)