Time travel to become a villain super prodigal

The old man sorted out his mood, looking at Huang Yan who couldn't get closer to him, his expression became extremely serious!
Immediately, a palm was slapped on the ground, and then there was a loud bang, and the ground centered on the old man sank rapidly, revealing a huge hole with a radius of ten feet...

The old man in the center of the big cave looked at the looming veins of the formation below, with a bitter expression on his face, and said slowly!

"It actually used seven or eight small formations to defend the main formation!"

This directly increased the difficulty of breaking the formation by more than ten times. At this moment, the old man can conclude that by the time he breaks the formation, there will be absolutely no living people in the formation!
"That might as well be!"

The old man raised his eyes, looked at the thick yellow smoke, and rushed in with a ruthless heart. If he caught anyone, he would knock him out and bring him out!

Mo Wuyan, who was in the dark, saw this scene and showed up helplessly. He threw his saber and inserted it within three inches of the old man's front, and then slowly opened his mouth and said!

"Your Excellency thought that I would let you rescue those guys smoothly?"

"Don't stop me, okay? I'll save a few people at most, so it shouldn't hinder your plan!"

The old man stopped his footsteps, there is no need to say who is coming...

He really wanted to kill the bastard Mo Wuyan, but now is not the time to talk about this, there are countless people waiting for him to save, the Black Dragon Clan needs his protection!
"No! I respect you, Mr. Mo, and quickly take these two people away! This is the best I can do!"

Mo Wuyan preached coldly, no one knows how many lives are needed for blood luck, so naturally the more the better!

"Then, Your Excellency, I, Mo Jiyan, just need to ask for advice!"

The old man took out a black sword with a whole body. The sword was more than three feet long.
"Famous Sword: Dragon Word!"

The moment Mo Wuyan saw the sword, his face became extremely ugly.

Famous sword: Longyan, it uses a horn of the ancestor Fashui as the raw material, its sharpness and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary swords!

And the reason why Mo Wuyan's face changed greatly was because the sword was held by his ancestor of Yan's generation, which meant that the old man in front of him who called himself Mo Jiyan was Mo Wuyan's ancestor!
"Old Ancestor, it's better for you to leave quickly, I really don't want to fight with you!"

After hesitating again and again, Mo Wuyan still did not choose to do it directly. It is better not to do things like killing ancestors...

"There's no need to say any more, either let me go in and save people, or kill me, you can choose between these two paths!"

The old man stood here with a sword in his hand, his eyes were cloudy but clear, and he exuded an extremely strong fighting intent, as if he planned to fight Mo Wuyan forever...

Mo Wuyan, who knew he couldn't persuade his ancestor, stood with his hands behind his back, and with a casual move, the sword on the ground quickly returned to his hands!
"The name of the sword in my hand is: Gutan!"

After saying this polite word, Mo Wuyan moved almost together with the old man, the two lights and shadows in the air collided quickly, and the two famous swords collided instantly!Sparks burst out from the friction, and there was an extremely ear-piercing sound of friction!

Then they separated quickly, some blood dripped from the corner of the old man's mouth, and Mo Wuyan's hand holding the sword only trembled slightly!

Looking at it clearly, the old man is a little inferior, but what Ye Qianliu saw in the air is Mo Wuyan who is slightly inferior. The old man's injury is just a recurrence of an old injury for many years...

And at this moment, Mo Wuyan's left hand holding the sword has become a problem!
"Old Ancestor, if you continue to fight, your body will definitely not be able to bear it first, why bother to kill yourself!"

Mo Wuyan glanced at Mo Jiyan coldly. At this moment, he is just relying on his tyrannical cultivation to support himself, and he may die on the spot at any time!

"So! The next battle is not between me and you, but him!"

Mo Jiyan pointed at the sky, at this moment Ye Qianliu was rushing towards the ground at a high speed, he must arrive in the shortest time, and then beat the dog in the water to deal with the bastard Mo Wuyan!

With a loud bang, Ye Qianliu's brand appeared upside down. Ye Qianliu, who really couldn't guarantee his landing posture, also gave up his plan to land handsomely. He just landed with the tip of the sword, directly hitting the veins of the formation Up, causing the formation to fluctuate!

"Ye Qianliu?!"

Mo Wuyan looked angrily at Ye Qianliu who was already absent...

This guy kindly let him go, but he came here to make trouble for him!
Mo Jiyan didn't know Ye Qianliu's name, but he could feel Ye Qianliu's great hostility towards Mo Wuyan!
"That's right, the handsome, smart, and kind-hearted Grandpa has arrived!"

Ye Qianliu, whose body was controlled by black energy, did not forget to pretend to be coercive...

Not only did Mo Wuyan want to kill this guy, but Mo Jiyan at the side seemed to want to beat this guy up first!
"It's true that if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, if you don't have a way to hell, you come here!"

Mo Wuyan held his sword and looked at Ye Qianliu coldly, wishing he could just kill this guy!
He actually came here to make trouble at his own golden opportunity!

Ye Qianliu looked at Mo Wuyan as if he was looking at food. In Heiqi's eyes, Mo Wuyan was indeed food, and the bloody luck imposed on him by his cultivation was all a great tonic. !

Hei Qi wished he could just eat Mo Wuyan until there was no scum left. He was afraid that Ye Qianliu couldn't digest it and exploded himself!
"Okay, I'll leave him to you. I don't care what to do with him. Just don't let him influence me when the time comes!"

Sensing the tense atmosphere between Ye Qianliu and Mo Wuyan, Mo Jiyan also planned to run first, anyway, he is not familiar with these two people, so he will die if he dies...

He has nothing to lose!
"and many more!"

The two of them stopped the guy almost at the same time. Although the reasons were different, neither of them wanted the old man to enter the formation again!
"Who are you two?!"

Looking at the two people speaking in unison, Mo Jiyan felt something was wrong, and stepped closer to Mo Ziyan on the ground and a passer-by who didn't know their names, grabbed them and ran away immediately!
In his opinion, Ye Qianliu and Mo Wuyan are not good people, so let's ensure the safety of these two people before talking about other things!
"Okay, now that no one is bothering us, it's time for us to settle the score!"

Ye Qianliu holds Liujian in his left hand and Mirage Sword in his right, while Mo Wuyan holds the Gutan Sword which has almost tripled in size with both hands. The two are facing each other, looking at each other and waiting for a suitable period!

Give the opponent a fatal blow!