Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"But now Yuanhong is shattered, and Gai Nie is seriously injured. Is there anyone else among you who can stand up and fight me?" Xing Hun's inner strength burst out, and the dark purple inner strength of the cold ghost spread all over his body, like a peerless master. The momentum spread from him to the surroundings, the grass and trees folded low, and the wind and waves swept across.

In his left hand, the deep purple air blade condensed, and its aura was much more astonishing than before. The air blade condensed and made a sharp tearing sound with the air, which was extremely frightening.

Da Si Ming's hands had a bloody light, and Shao Si Ming's Xuejing plain handprints, amidst the emerald green aura flickered, countless leaves danced and condensed in front of her.

The three great skills of the Yin Yang family, Gather Qi into a Blade, Yin Yang Blood Handprint, Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers!appear at the same time.

Gao Jianli clenched the Shuihan sword and said in a deep voice, putting on a defensive posture, "Everyone be careful!"

Everyone didn't dare to be careless, Xiaoyaozi and Gao Jianli stood in front of Xinghun, Shaoyu and Robozhi stood aside to meet the elder and younger commander.

Everyone didn't dare to be careless, Xiaoyaozi and Gao Jianli stood in front of Xinghun, Shaoyu and Robozhi stood aside to meet the elder and younger commander.

The wooden door opened at this moment, Duanmu Rong, Xue Nu and class master Xu Fuzi walked out of the room, looking at the three members of the Yin Yang family outside and the golden fire cavalry led by Meng Tian who surrounded the place, there was no trace of fear in their eyes.

"Miss Rong, it's dangerous here, go back quickly." Bandit Zhi's expression changed slightly, he looked at Duanmu Rong and said.

Duanmu Rong shook her head: "When Duanmurong became a Mohist, he swore that he would live and die with the Mohist. How could he abandon the Mohism at this critical moment?"

"It's not about attacking Momen, but also love for life." Master Ban caressed the slender and peculiar ink eyebrow sword body in his hand, and there was a crystal light in his eyes, "After all, I still haven't had time to find a new owner for this ink eyebrow."

"Death is imminent, there is so much nonsense." Da Si Ming kicked his feet, and his body turned into a red phantom and went straight to Master Xue Nu Duanmu Rong's class. killing intent.

"not good!"

These two words appeared in the minds of Shaoyu and Robber Zhi at the same time, and they pressed their feet almost at the same time, carrying their respective weapons to meet the red phantom.

"The mantis is like a car, and you can't control yourself." Da Si Ming looked at the two people and said disdainfully, holding the weapons in the hands of the two with his hands with strong inner strength, turning around in a charming and enchanting figure, he threw the two people out, and then Continuing to rush towards Duanmu Rongxue Nu, Bloody's right hand took the shape of a claw, grabbing at the two of them.

But at this critical juncture, a graceful black shadow flashed, and a dagger quickly struck at Da Si Ming from the front air, straight to Da Si Ming's face.

Da Si Ming was startled, and hurriedly raised her palm, the dagger collided with her bloody hand, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Then the dagger was knocked flying, spinning in the air and falling into the hands of the black shadow.

"Who?!" Da Si Ming, who was interrupted by the dagger, looked at the black shadow angrily, and everyone looked beyond the black shadow.

Everyone in the Mo family couldn't help being surprised when they saw the graceful figure in night clothes, among them Tianming and Shaoyu were even more surprised.

"Shi Lan?!!!".

Chapter 242 The green shirt hunting, the prestige is like a mountain

The visitor was dressed in black night clothes, with slender legs, straight and plump, and a slender and unique figure. His long black jade-like hair was scattered behind his head, and under his black bangs, he revealed a cool and beautiful girlish face.

Holding the dagger in her backhand, she stood beside the Mohists, looking coldly at Da Si Ming.

At this time, she looked at Da Si Ming, Xing Hun and the others, her expression was a little dignified, and she couldn't help clenching the hand holding the dagger. She didn't intend to show herself at this time, and planned to observe and wait for the opportunity to save the Mo family, but everyone Si Ming's sudden attack forced her to rescue her.

"Shi Lan, you, why are you here?" Tianming, who was beside Gai Nie, looked at Shi Lan and asked suspiciously.

Shi Lan glanced at him, but didn't speak, while Shaoyu cast a glance at Tianming: "Boy, is this the time~ to ask this?!"

Not far away, Da Si Ming's bloody hand moved the bangs on his forehead, looking at Shi Lan, his flaming red lips were slightly raised, and a icy look appeared on his charming and enchanting face.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, if you dare to oppose our Yin-Yang Family, you will only die."

Say it.

She stomped on her feet, her hands were bloody and she walked towards Shi Lan with a strong bloody light. Shi Lan's face changed slightly, and she could naturally feel the difference in strength between herself and Da Si Ming. Fa's agility turned sideways to dodge Da Si Ming's attack.

At the same time, the star soul on the side also rushed out, rushing to Xiaoyaozi at an extremely fast speed, and the purple air blade in his left hand slashed towards Xiaoyaozi vertically from bottom to top. Xiaoyaozi with internal strength only received a blow with Xue Ji, the tiger's mouth holding the sword was shaken to bleed, his body also moved back a few steps, the blood in his body was tumbling, his meridians were turbulent, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

But before he could calm down, Star Soul's attack struck again.

Just as Gao Jianli was about to go to support Xiaoyaozi, he was entangled by Shao Siming with Wanye Flying Flower Flow, and Bandit Zhi, who was unable to use his internal strength, was naturally unable to use lightness kung fu, so there was nothing he could do in this situation.

There are [-] golden fire cavalry led by Meng Tian surrounding the place, even if they can get rid of the three members of the Yinyang family, it will be difficult to break through these golden fire cavalry.

For the Mohists, the current situation is extremely bad.

Seeing the situation clearly, Master Xue Duanmurong and others felt a sense of despair in their hearts, and Master Ban even clenched Mo Mei in his hand desperately, praying hard in his heart.

On a treetop not far from here, Su Ying, dressed in a green shirt and with black hair in a low tug, shook his head looking at the situation not far away, and then disappeared on the treetop in a flash.

He understood that if he didn't act again, the Mo family would really be doomed.

It doesn't matter if other people die or not, but Xue Nu and Duan Mu Rong can't die anyway.

In the arena, Xinghun knocked Xiaoyaozi and Shaoyu flying towards him with one blow, and the purple air blade in his left hand slashed in the air, the air blade pierced the air, and went straight to Xue Nu and the others at the door of the wooden house.

"Not good!" Gao Jianli and Robber Zhi both felt shocked and wanted to turn around, but two whips of flying leaves blocked their way to rescue.

"No! Miss Rong!" Robber Zhizhi stared at the purple air blade as it rushed towards Duanmu Rong and the others.

Gao Jianli also stared at Xue Nu in front of the wooden house with wide eyes.

Xue Nu and Duan Murong looked at the extremely sharp purple air blade that was cutting towards them with awe-inspiring momentum, their faces were all pale, their hands and feet were weak, and they didn't even have the strength to dodge.

But at this moment, a figure in green shirt appeared out of nowhere in front of Xue Nu and Duan Murong, raised his hand slightly, and directly grabbed the extremely sharp purple air blade.

But at this moment, a figure in green shirt appeared out of nowhere in front of Xue Nu and Duan Murong, raised his hand slightly, and directly grabbed the extremely sharp purple air blade.

Then, squeeze hard.

The purple air blade was directly crushed, and the billowing purple smoke scattered from his fingertips like purple quicksand.

Everyone present stared blankly at the blue-clothed figure exuding purple air from his fingertips, unable to speak, and there was a moment of tranquility here.