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Chapter 120 Where is he

Updated: 2013-04-03

The next moment, it flapped its wings and rushed straight into the sky. The death of the white ape made it feel scared. It knew that it could never escape from the siege of the powerful human race, but once it rushed into the sky, they could not do anything to it and escape from danger.

But soon, the phoenix-feathered blue bird screamed in despair. The colorful rays behind it collapsed rapidly in the tremor. The huge force swept over, and it was like a big hand pressing it down hard. The "bang" sounded loudly, and the blood flowers bloomed, and there were more than ten meters of palm prints deep into the ground.

Liubiancheng burst out with absolutely terrifying cultivation at this moment, killing the fifth-level phoenix feather blue bird with one palm!

He Yishan's pupils contracted slightly, and his body subconsciously retreated and made a defensive posture, causing a beast with yellow scales in front of him to seize the opportunity to penetrate into the ground and escape deep into the ground.

"Hmph! Since you dare to siege our human monks, don't leave!" Tian Yuanzi threw his hand and threw it. A bronze-yellow light flashed and directly penetrated into the ground. Soon a low and humble howl came from the ground. The ground was broken and the bronze-yellow light roared back. After looking closely, he found that this object was actually made of ancient copper coins and some kind of red silk rope, and the copper coins emitted a circle of slightly yellow halos.

Soon, another deep water spirit python and a golden crow fire crow were also killed in the joint hands of many fifth-level monks. In terms of the same level, the power of the beast clan is indeed higher than that of the human clan, but after superimposing the power of the treasures, high-level monks can often kill the beast clan of the same level.

When the strong men of each sect arrived, all the fifth-level wild beasts were killed, and the besieged beasts suddenly fell into panic. In addition, the strange summons from the depths of the Bloody Plain had dissipated, and the restlessness in the blood gradually subsided. The fear in the heart easily suppressed the ferociousness, and a large number of wild beasts turned around and fled.

In Liubiancheng, Tian Yuanzi hesitated slightly and waved to stop chasing. What they were most nervous about at the moment was the safety of their respective sect disciples.

"A disciple of Fubao Sect quickly!" An elder of Fubao Sect shouted in a deep voice.

Leading by several true disciples such as Guang Yuzi, many disciples of Fubao Sect quickly walked out of the formation and saluted at the same time.

"See the Sect Master, elders!"

Tian Yuanzi glanced and saw that several true disciples were safe and sound, and his heart suddenly felt relieved. This beast tide of change made it inevitable that the disciples in the sect would be killed or injured, but as long as there was no true disciple death, it would not be considered a big loss. Each of the true disciples of the sect is of high talent. They have been trained by the sect with all their strength and have been infused with much effort. They are the strong men who will support the backbone of the sect in the future, and any damage will be difficult to accept.

Shui Zhilong glanced at him and said anxiously: "All the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect come out!"

"It's a powerful person in the Four Seasons Sect!"

"The sword-wielding person should be the lord of Tianfa Peak. The elder of the punishment is Xue Liran. The sword-wielding cultivation is really terrifying!"

"The person who killed the Fengyu Blue Bird with one palm is the sect leader Liu Biancheng, and his cultivation is also unfathomable."

There was a commotion among the disciples of various sects in the guardian formation, and soon the disciples of the Four Seasons sect quickly walked out. The heads were many sword cultivators from Tianfa Peak. When they walked closer, they knelt down and said anxiously: "Senior Sister Ling Xue was trapped in the depths of the bloody plain. The three senior brothers Xun Zhao, Xun Liang and Mo Yu have gone to rescue. Please ask the elders of the sect leader to go and respond immediately to avoid accidents!"

"What!" Liu Biancheng's expression suddenly changed. With his calm mind, he was in chaos at this moment.

The four of them are the best among the disciples of the Four Seasons Sect. Every accident occurs, which is a huge loss. Moreover, the four of them are at the same time unaware of the good and good fortune!

Swish!

A silver light flashed, and the silver wings behind Shui Zhilong instantly spread out, and his figure suddenly fell and soared into the sky!

Xue Liran raised his head suddenly, and Sensen's sword intention cut countless tiny cracks on the ground, and his body turned into a sword light and roared away.

In Liubiancheng, Hua Pang and the others burst into dazzling lights outside their bodies, and followed closely behind with a flash.

He Yishan's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger!

Mo Yu actually came here!

He was not killed!

Since that's the case, the Lincheng, the Lord of Huanxi Valley, and the Black Old Monster... are all dead? With this in mind, a chill suddenly arose in He Yishan's heart, which rises up along his spine, making his body gradually cold.

how so!

With the cultivation level of the three of them, they could not kill him even if they joined forces!

Mo Yu, how many secrets have you hidden!

After a brief silence, he took a deep breath to suppress the thoughts in his heart, and a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes.

No matter what, Mo Yu must die, and he must not let him walk out of the bloody plain alive, otherwise he will truly soar into the sky and no one can stop him... If he dies at that time, he will be!

He Yishan stepped heavily, and the ground collapsed and soil splashed everywhere. The delicate stripes on his feet burst out with rich green light, and his body brought a series of afterimages in the air, and a few flashes disappeared from sight.

All the powerful people of the Four Seasons Sect rushed into the depths of the Bloody Plain!

Xunliang tightly pursed his thin lips, his face was pale and bloodless. The long sword was inserted into the ground to support his body. He had already reached the limit of his tolerance, but his body had not fallen.

Xun Zhao was on the other side of the team, so weak that he could only sit on the ground, gasping for breath, his fingers trembling slightly.

Behind the two were more Guangyuan Peak disciples who had no power to take action. They surrounded Ling Xue, and each of them had tough faces. Even if they were really going to die, these beasts would have to kill them all first if they wanted to hurt Senior Sister Ling Xue.

Senior Brother Mo Yu died in order to save them, so they had to take on the responsibility of protecting Senior Sister Ling Xue!

The disciples of Guangyuanfeng have simple but persistent ideas!

Surrounding the group was a small pack of wolves, with only more than forty numbers. On weekdays, both Xunliang and Xun Zhao could easily kill them, but what they could do now was barely supportive.

Because of this, the leader of the wolf pack lingers and does not retreat. It is an ordinary gray wolf, belonging to the group with the largest number and lowest grade among the wolf clan. In the world of the beast clan, bloodline inheritance is crucial. Without noble and powerful bloodlines, it is impossible to activate spiritual intelligence and cannot practice. As a gray wolf, it is normal for life to feed, mate, and until death. However, at present, it has the power of the third level and the wisdom of an ordinary monk, and has subdued it to form a small wolf pack.

The reason is just because it accidentally swallowed the body of a human monk.

Therefore, the leader of the gray wolf knew very well that if it could eat the most powerful people in the human race, he would gain stronger power and even grow into the king of the wolf race as a gray wolf. But Xun Zhao and Xun Liang's terrifying terror exceeded its expectations. Although he was no longer able to fight, he could every time he broke out in a crisis, and the ground was already lying in a mess.

But the eyes of the gray wolf leader became brighter and brighter, because it keenly sensed that they were gradually weakening. Each attack was a force to stimulate the potential of the body, but this potential ability would eventually be exhausted. It roared lowly, and the two green wolf claws were slashing on the ground. Although it was afraid, it did not dare to disobey the leader's orders. Its strong hind limbs kicked violently on the ground, and its body roared out.

Xunliang frowned with difficulty. He suddenly exerted force under his feet. The sword in his hand burst out with amazing speed and strength. The cutting air made a muffled sound. A green wolf opened its upper half and half of its head, which disappeared directly, and sticky blood gushed out. But at this time, the other green wolf had bit his shoulder hard, and his sharp teeth pierced into the flesh and blood. The delicious blood fell into his mouth. As long as it exerted force, it could tear off his entire arm.

But at this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared in its sight, and its consciousness immediately fell into darkness. A dull "puff" sound, and the long sword pierced from the wolf's eyes and penetrated from the back of its head. Xunliang staggered under his feet and fell backwards, with a faint helplessness on his lips, and he silently said: "Junior Brother Mo Yu, I have tried my best."

The gray wolf moved at this moment! Its hair was pressed against the air because it was swiftly running, and all it had was excitement and cruelty in its eyes. It calculated an almost perfect angle and opportunity, and this human monk could not resist it. In just one breath, its sharp teeth could bite his neck!

It enjoys the pleasure of harvesting prey after this calculation, but it only lasts for this moment.

puff!

A muffled sound came from the gray wolf as he walked forward. Before he could think about what the sound was, he felt a dizzy moment in front of him. A headless wolf corpse appeared in his sight and rushed forward several steps and fell to the ground. The gray hair looked familiar... It had no time to think more, and its consciousness completely fell into darkness.

Several green wolves left around them had hair at the same time, and their strong fear made them turn around and escape. However, before they could take a few steps, their bodies broke from the middle, and the incision was smooth, making the bloody smell in the air stronger.

Xunliang's eyes suddenly shone, and he shouted in a low voice: "Teacher!"

Swish!

A sword light fell, converging and revealing Xue Liran's figure. His eyes swept over Xunliang, and his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly. He reached out and pressed his shoulder. The powerful sword intent rushed in instantly, suppressing his injuries for the time being, and not continuing to worsen. The wolf corpse hanging on Xunliang's body was directly shaken away with a "bang". Before it landed, the sword intent had been shattered into flesh and blood.

Following closely behind, Liu Biancheng appeared beside Xun Zhao, sensing his almost collapsed soul, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. He reached forward and grabbed it, and a large amount of heaven and earth Yuan powers in the air immediately gathered in his hands, and soon turned into a thick green light ball, which was slapped into Xun Zhao's body with his palm.

"Don't talk, absorb the stable soul with all your strength!"

Xun Zhao nodded and closed his eyes, absorbed Liu Biancheng's full strength into his body. The almost exhausted soul power slowly recovered, and there was a little blood on his face.

The next moment, Hua Luo and Shui Zhilong arrived at the same time.

Hua Luo's eyes fell on Unconscious Ling Xue, and his heart sank and walked forward quickly.

"Teacher!" Guangyuanfeng's disciples bowed and gave in.

Hua Luo reached out to pinch Ling Xue's wrist, and a trace of soul power penetrated into her body, and her face suddenly became a little ugly. "The injury state forced the soul power, and the injury was even worse under the backlash. It has been shaken. It takes at least half a year of recuperation to recover."

Shui Zhilong's eyes swept across the many disciples, and her face quickly turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Mo Yu...where is Mo Yu?"
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