Ku Hai has not appeared in the town for more than a year, but everyone knows that he must have been there. For more than ten years, this old monk in Mai-clothed clothes with a bitter face has almost become the guardian saint of the town.

Mo Qiuyang looked at the old face of the dry sea as old as himself and said with a smile: "Thirty years ago, your master was not my opponent. Thirty years later, how could you, a little monk, stop me? Even if you refine this place into a Fanli, but if I don't enter the town, what can you do to me? What's more, just Fanli, I can't trap me for a long time."

Ku Hai looked compassionate and said after Gao Xuan’s Buddhist chant, “The donor Mo’s magical power is so great that I can’t stand it, but I have to stop it. Even if I die here, it’s better than watching the donor take away the star stone and slaughter the Central Plains in the future.”

Mo Qiuyang's reply came from the sky, but the dark clouds began to roll down again. However, this time, the momentum was several times larger than before, and nearly half of the ink-colored clouds smashed down!

Ku Hai, Qian, son and Zhou Zhe struggled to support it. Although it was very difficult, it could barely resist it. The Liancheng Formation was originally created by Taizu. As long as the opponent's strength did not exceed the limit that the people in the main formation could bear, the formation would be endless, and there was no need to worry about the exhaustion of the Yuan Ling.

In this way, Fan Li Liancheng combined the formations and after fighting against the lead clouds and ink for a stick of incense, the three of them gradually adapted to the intensity of Mo Qiuyang's use of the technique. Seeing that the range of the dark clouds became smaller, the hero gradually emerged in their hearts. Perhaps today they could block the left priest of the grassland from the country!

At this moment, a ball of ink-colored dark clouds, which were two different from other clouds, fell quietly, and did not attract the attention of the three of them at the beginning. However, when it approached the shield of Liancheng Array, Ku Hai felt something was wrong. He was about to make a sound reminder, the cloud suddenly exploded and turned into a thick black stream of light, and rushed to the three of them at an extremely fast speed!

As the person in the main formation, Master Qian had to release his seals with both hands, so Ku Hai and Zhou Zhe slapped the black stream at the same time. However, the black stream actually doubled its original speed! The lightning and flashing around the defense of the two people and directly hit Qian's chest. Master Qian's body of soul was used to maintain the operation of the formation and could not protect himself at all. So his heart veins broke instantly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, then his head was sagging and no longer moved.

Although the black stream was also hit by the dry sea with a palm, it still laughed wildly and flew back to the sea of ​​clouds again!

Ku Hai and Zhou Zhe looked at each other with heavy expressions, and at the same time, a name was squeezed out from the gaps of their teeth: "Ding Yuan!"

"Dry sea bald donkey! You didn't keep your promise at the beginning. It was obviously my disciple who won the exam, but I didn't see any soul-tapping tube, star stone and dragon Yabi! Do you really think I am eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name like you!"

It turned out that Ding Yuan used the technique of the little black evil to imitate lead clouds and hid in the air. When he approached the town, he suddenly used the dark stream at the bottom of the zodiac to suddenly attack, achieving success in one fell swoop!

Blasts of black streams were passing through the dark clouds, and Ding Yuan's voice was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, with his voice extremely arrogant.

Mo Qiuyang smiled faintly: "What, I am allowing you to have foreign aid. Don't I call you helpers?"

"Ding Yuan! As an elder of the Daze lineage, you have an affair with foreign enemies. What should you do to blame?" Zhou Zhe angrily scolded Yun Hai.

"Bah! Your Great Zhou royal family is unable to protect themselves, and can you still care about me?" Ding Yuan spitted thick phlegm on the golden light shield on the first floor, and said disdainfully, "Mr. Zuo Ji promised me that after this matter, I will reward me with the Soul-Accusing Bucket and Longya Bi. Then I will go far away from Baihai. If you have the affair, you will come to the grassland royal court to find me!"

"Mr. Nephew, the Liancheng Formation is useless without the main formation, and I have to help Mr. Ding. You are not the opponent. Now let go. I won't kill you, at least not today." Mo Qiuyang said with a smile. At this time, he called Zhou Zhe as his junior, which was full of indescribable irony.

"It's too early to say it, Mo Qiuyang!" Just as Ku Hai and Zhou Zhe frowned and were helpless, Mr. Qian suddenly heard the hoarse voice behind him.

The two turned around and saw blood guru Qian's mouth and nose gushing out again, and the front panel was already bright red.

Zhou Zhe hurried over and wanted to lift Master Qian from the center of the formation, and said, "My teacher is seriously injured, stop talking. I will protect your heart meridians. You can retreat temporarily and see me kill the enemy."

Master Qian smiled reluctantly, waved his hand and said, "There are thousands of people behind him, and I cannot retreat, but it depends on you next. Don't let Mr. Li down."

Zhou Zhe was still talking, but suddenly he saw Master Qian gritting his teeth and the Yuanling surged out. The heart veins that had already been severely damaged and broken completely exploded. Master Qian himself was not only killed instantly, but also had no bones left! But the original position where he was sitting left a ball of green gas that could not disperse!

Master Qian actually left a pure energy from his menopause, continuing to maintain the operation of the Liancheng magic array!

Even if the heroic spirit is dead, the righteousness fills the world!

Zhou Zhe remembered Master Qian’s teachings to him when he was young, and his voice, appearance and smile were still in front of him. His nose felt sour. He gritted his teeth and forced the tears in his eyes. He turned around and shouted in the air: "Mo Qiuyang! Ding Yuan! You two have paid for your blood debts!"

Mo Qiuyang shook his head and sighed: "I am not happy to see Xiao Qian's death, but this star stone is determined to win."

As soon as Mo Qiuyang finished speaking, he waved his hands and two golden lightnings gathered from the east and west sides of the sky towards the direction of the town at the same time! What followed was dark clouds in the sky!

The new clouds converge into the sea of ​​clouds, and the scale of the sea of ​​clouds immediately returns to its original size, and it even increases!

All the clouds flowing in the sky northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty gather here!

Mo Qiuyang did not give Zhou Zhe and Kuhai too much time. After preparing, the clouds immediately bombarded with a more dense and fierce world! Then came Ding Yuan's bursts of laughter: "Zhou Xiaoer, Kuhai Bald Donkey, guess which cloud I am this time?"

The two of them had to grit their teeth and resist the sea of ​​clouds that fell like the sky. Even though they knew that Ding Yuan was hiding in it, they didn't care too much.

Sure enough, at the end of this wave of clouds, a black cloud turned into a black streamer again, heading straight to Zhou Zhe’s face!

Zhou Zhe's old power has been lost, his mind has not yet arisen, and the dry sea cannot save him. Seeing that there is no hope of survival, he is ready to self-destruct the inner mansion and the other party die together. However, at this moment, a sword light as bright as lightning suddenly shines between the two!

Ding Yuan was shocked and suddenly stopped and flew back to the clouds with all his might. However, another sword light cut off his retreat. Although this sword was not as shrill as the sword light, he was born with excellent control of the timing, and Ding Yuan could not avoid it at all!

After a scream, Heiliu fled down the city tower, but did not fly back to the sea of ​​clouds, but fled towards the direction of the Luan Treasure Hill in Zhenxi.

Zhong Li took back the scimitar in her hand, and the golden light in her eyes gradually faded away. She nodded slightly to the old man in black who was still holding a sword next to her, and then snorted coldly: "If you don't have a dog's leg, let's see if you can still run so fast!"

On the ground, a left leg that was broken with knees was still twitching.
Chapter completed!