My messenger is a little fox

"My dad has a clue!"

Yang Ningning couldn't hold back her excitement and interrupted Han Yan.

Li Yu made a silent gesture and whispered: "Wait a moment and look for him later while taking advantage of the chaos. It would be bad if the Demon Sword Sect is alerted."

Fu said to Hou Jinyun: "You can follow Miss Yang later. There may be some trouble there."

Hou Jinyun nodded quickly and said with some embarrassment: "We really can't help here. The duel with Li Mocheng just now has affected Miss Luo and Brother Lu. We'd better do what we can, otherwise it will be really harmful to others." Has."

Li Yu didn't say anything, just patted his shoulder to express comfort. Hou Jinyun's qualifications in the original work are indeed not as good as those of those amazingly talented people. In the end, he only reached the mid-to-late King level by chance. It is really too difficult for him to challenge the King level at this stage, but even if This experience will be of great benefit to his future growth.

After whispering the position in Hou Jinyun's ear, Li Yu returned to Wang Qi and others to apologize: "I'm sorry that we have to reduce our personnel. Han Yan and I will accompany you to fight until the last moment."

"It's okay, we understand."

Wang Qi nodded. In fact, not only Hou Jinyun and Hou Jinyun, but he himself also felt that his hands and feet were tied. During the fight just now, he did not dare to let the spirit transform into the form of an iron wire python, because it was too big to move around and rescue, and it was very difficult. He might be taken away by Li Mocheng's sword energy.

"What are your plans next?" Wang Qi asked. Even if you know the leader's painstaking efforts, the limit is not so easy to break through. If you are not careful, you may not even have the chance.

"Brother Tianlin will deal with that monster with the head alone in a while." Seeing Lu Tianlin's face full of astonishment, the others also looked puzzled and said: "The Qinglong Strike is Yimu Qinglong's innate ability, and now your user can be regarded as a half-step king. Level, the Azure Dragon Strike is about to break away from the restrictions of the Five Elements, and already has the foundation to kill that head monster."

"Really? I can blow that head off?"

Lu Tianlin suddenly became excited. He suffered a big loss when he met the monster before, but it still made him resentful. Now how could he not be happy when he heard that he had a chance to take revenge.

"Whether you can blow it up depends on your ability. You just have the conditions to blow it up." Li Yu reminded.

"That's enough! I thought that thing had no weaknesses!" Lu Tianlin clenched his fists and looked eager to try, "Since it has it, I can do it!"

Li Yu nodded, briefly discussed the tactics to deal with Li Mocheng with Wang Qi and others, and then walked towards Li Mocheng together.

"How did you decide to die?" Li Mocheng said with an indifferent expression.

"That is not part of our discussion. We are only interested in how to defeat you." Li Yu drew his sword and faced Li Mocheng and said, "Please enlighten me!"

"court death!"

Li Mocheng casually struck Li Yu with a sword, but unexpectedly he dodged it with strange steps. Then a violent storm of sword power came at him, and his speed could rival Li Mocheng's.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Li Mocheng couldn't help but ask. He had been immersed in swordsmanship all his life and was inevitably a little curious about novel swordsmanship.

"Fuso Kuaishou!" A faint voice came from the sword shadow, "You are an old man, please forgive us for not being able to fight alone."

"casual."

Li Mocheng didn't care and simply fired several sword energy to draw Wang Qi, Han Yan and Luo Yutong into the battle group. As for Lu Tianlin and Demon Sword Spirit, they had already seen each other and were already fighting fiercely.

The atmosphere in the square became heated as the battle between several people became fierce. In this atmosphere, no one paid attention to the two figures who quietly left, and no one paid attention to the charred corpse that disappeared from the altar.

Only after fighting Li Mocheng did Li Yu feel the desperate pressure. In just a few rounds, Li Mocheng basically mastered the rules of fast swordsmanship. Every time he drew his sword, it almost appeared in Li Yu's blind spot, forcing him to change his moves in a hurry. Fortunately, Han Yan and others were there to contain him, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.

Li Mocheng's swordsmanship has reached an advanced level, and has long surpassed the existence of quick swordsmanship, heart swordsmanship, and technical swordsmanship. Every time he uses the sword, it is like a stroke of genius, which makes Li Yu feel like he can't breathe.

……

"Li Mocheng's energy and blood have declined, and he has to maintain the explosion of injuries in his body, but his swordsmanship has reached the perfection of the world. I'm afraid this alone is not something that these juniors can handle, right?" The old man in black on the barren mountain looked at the square. The battle said leisurely.

"I know."

The leader of the Demon Cult smiled and said, "Through the hard work of the sword, although these descendants of mine are all amazingly talented and have outstanding qualifications, I don't think any of them can take over the foundation of the Holy Cult. So far, I have I have yet to find anyone who has the potential to surpass me, not even close."

The old man in black said no more words, his eyes showed deep thought, and even the bald man had a look of surprise in his eyes.

The battle in the square began to heat up. Li Mocheng gradually suppressed the crowd with a real magic sword. Wang Qi's vines could not grow at all. Luo Yutong and Huo'er's spells could not break through Li Mocheng's sword net. Han Yan's Dao and Li Yu's sword can only protect themselves in front of the real demon sword.

Suddenly, Li Mocheng forced several people back with a burst of sword energy. The Bingzhen Demon Sword in his right hand stood in front of his chest. The sword emitted black light that almost enveloped his whole body. The magic formula he had kneaded in advance with his left hand suddenly hit the sword.

In an instant, the black light that enveloped Li Mocheng turned into thousands of sword energy and shot out in all directions.

"There are swords in all directions! There are swords in all directions!" The knowledgeable people among the spectators in the square couldn't help but exclaimed. This was one of Li Mocheng's unique skills in dominating the Jialuo Kingdom in his early years.

With such overwhelming sword energy, even if he used Xuan Ming's fake body, he could not get out of its attack range. In the midst of lightning and flint, Li Yu chose Yushou in the quick sword technique.

Xuanming Sword drew a net of sword energy in front of him and collided with the oncoming black sword energy. But in just two blows, Yushou was shattered to pieces by the force of the black sword energy. In an instant, several sword energy penetrated Li Yu's body.

Just when despair surged in Li Yu's heart, he suddenly felt his feet were empty, and then his whole body disappeared from the spot. And not only Li Yu, but Han Yan, Luo Yutong and Wang Qi at the scene also disappeared. Instead, several water men turned into pools of water under the wash of black sword energy.

Li Yu didn't know what happened, but the people in the square could see clearly. Just when Li Mocheng released the black sword energy, a huge Bagua image lit up at the feet of several people, and then Li Yu and others disappeared from the image.

After a while, another small Bagua image lit up outside the range of the black sword energy, and the four Li Yus appeared again in this image.