Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Mo Yuan felt that Duan Lang was sizing him up quietly, raised his eyelids, and looked at him coldly.

"What are you looking at, brother?"

Duan Lang instantly felt that he must have made too much brain just now, he shook his head, "No...it's okay..."

Su Mei took her clothes and went behind the screen, changed quickly and walked out.

After coming out, she glanced at Chen Siyuan who was lying on the ground with disgust, and asked Mo Yuan, "My lord, what should he do?"

Chen Siyuan had already passed out, and the blood flowing from his lower abdomen and lower body stained the ground.He has lost the symbol of a man, and has no dantian that can be cultivated. From now on, he is a useless person.

Mo Yuan didn't know what he thought of, his face was gloomy for a moment, he gave Duan Lang a cool look, his eyes paused on his red and swollen cheeks, and said in a dark voice: "Kill it."

Su Mei froze, "Killed?"

It's not that she didn't think about killing Chen Siyuan, but the person behind Chen Siyuan was Chen Wankong. By killing Chen Siyuan, she offended Chen Wankong in disguise.She is alone and has no hope of becoming an immortal, so naturally she is not afraid of anything, but she is afraid of causing trouble to Her Majesty and Duan Lang.

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and said with a sneer, "Those who dare to offend me will naturally have to pay the price."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Duan Lang would have applauded Mo Yuan, this is too domineering.

Chen Siyuan's deeds are indeed worthy of death, but there is Chen Wankong behind him, if he really kills him, Chen Wankong will definitely not let them go.

But there is no room for him to comment on this matter, after all Su Mei is the victim.

A flash of pleasure flashed across Su Mei's charming face, she bent down to pick up the bloody dagger, without any hesitation, she lifted it up and stabbed Chen Siyuan in the chest.

"Shizier dare!"

Suddenly, a violent sound resounded from the sky, pressing towards Su Mei with a heavy pressure like overwhelming the sea.

Duan Lang's face changed slightly.

What he had been worrying about had finally happened. Once Chen Wankong came, this matter might not be resolved.

And listening to Chen Wankong's sound transmission through the air, he should not be far away from them.

Su Mei's chest froze under Chen Wankong's coercion, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow.There was a flash of determination in her eyes, and she insisted on carrying this coercion, and slammed the dagger into Chen Siyuan's chest.

Chen Siyuan didn't even hum, he kicked his legs and swallowed his breath.

"My son!"

The old and sad voice was getting closer, and then a gray figure rushed in from outside the house, and the strong sleeve wind directly slapped Su Mei.Su Mei wanted to avoid it, but the coercion of the superior kept her motionless, and a look of despair flashed in her eyes.

Mo Yuan quickly popped out a body shield to block Su Mei's body, and at the same time, his figure flashed and stood in front of her.

The person who came didn't even look at the three of them, and walked quickly to Chen Siyuan's side, seeing his lifeless appearance, his expression was greatly distressed.

"My son!"

Chen Siyuan didn't respond.

Chen Wankong turned around abruptly, stared at the three of them with tearing eyes, and said angrily, "You guys killed my son? I'm going to tear their corpses into pieces!" Duan Lang thought inwardly. He sacrificed the body protection barrier and summoned the Xing Ling Sword.

As soon as Xingling Sword was summoned, he saw Chen Wankong also sacrificed a sword. The sword was broad and purple, and exuded a cold aura from top to bottom.It turned out to be a fairy weapon!

This time, even Mo Yuan's expression changed.

Holding the fairy sword in his hand, Chen Wankong frantically circulated the spiritual energy in his body to make it bigger, and said sharply: "Little Huangkou, today I will make you pay for my son's life!"

The sword energy was like a giant dragon, roaring and attacking the three of them, the powerful spiritual power and power directly knocked the whole room away.

Layers of devilish energy emerged from Mo Yuan's palm, rushing towards the sword energy like a cloud.

It's just that the originally omnipotent magic energy met a strong enemy this time, and was directly torn open by the sharp sword energy, and went straight to his face.Mo Yuan's footsteps moved slightly, trying to avoid it, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Duan Lang with a pale face behind him, and couldn't help but concentrate his movements.

After such a pause, the powerful sword energy had already arrived, slashing fiercely at his chest, cutting a big hole.

Blood spurted out suddenly, and a faint fishy smell filled the air.

Duan Lang and Su Mei's expressions changed drastically at the same time. He hurriedly stepped forward, took out a elixir and stuffed it for Mo Yuan, and at the same time took out a defensive magic weapon from the storage bag and blocked it in front of them.

"How are you?"

Seeing that Mo Yuan could even resist the power of the fairy weapon, Chen Wankong's expression also changed slightly.

If it was in the past, he might have retreated, but thinking of Siyuan who was killed, he used his spiritual power again, urging the fairy sword in his hand.

Mo Yuan took the medicine given by Duan Lang, and looked down at the wound on his chest, Mo Yuan's eyes were dark and unclear.

He is cultivating demons, and immortal artifacts can cause the most damage to him and can also recover the most.

He was really careless, he didn't expect that Chen Wankong even had immortal weapons.

Seeing the second sword qi rushing towards him with extremely ferocious power again.

Mo Yuan pushed Duan Lang, who was in front of him, aside, and the demonic energy in his palm gushed out like a cloud again, quickly condensing into a black dragon exuding a cold and terrifying aura, roaring and rushing towards the sword energy.

The magic dragon and the sword energy collided together, like two twisting and tearing snakes, they began to compete with each other, and the aftermath caused everything around to fly out.

Duan Lang and Su Mei had no choice but to hide behind Mo Yuan and open the spiritual energy barrier to stabilize their bodies and not be blown away.

Su Mei looked at the demon dragon and sword energy above, frowned and said, "Why did Chen Wankong become so powerful all of a sudden?"

The last time Chen Wankong was not his opponent, but now he is evenly matched, and even slightly stronger than him.

Duan Lang originally thought that Su Mei already knew about Chen Wankong's promotion, but now he heard that she didn't know about it at all, so he explained the matter in a low voice, and finally said: "The strength of the pseudo-transcendence period really cannot be underestimated. .”

The most important thing is that Chen Wankong didn't know where to get a fairy weapon. With this good equipment, he can also cut off half of Mo Yuan's blood.

Su Mei gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty may not be his opponent, what shall we do?"

She killed people, and she couldn't just stand by and watch.

Duan Lang still has a few defensive magic weapons on his body, but those things are useless against Chen Wankong's pseudo-transcendence period.

He touched the phoenix pearl on his collarbone, his phoenix eyes twinkled slightly.

The last time he encountered Tianlei and was about to die, it was Feng Zhu who saved his life, but he didn't know if it would work this time.

Mo Yuan and Chen Wankong at the other end were still fighting.

Demon Dragon is obviously not the opponent of the sword qi. The original black body was weakened by the sword qi, and turned into a black color that was fainted by the water.

The sword energy sliced ​​into its body again, it let out a stern roar, turned its head and ran away, trying to get back into Mo Yuan's body.

Mo Yuan's handsome face was pale like a jade carving, and his eyes were as dark as the night.The corners of his thin lips were tightly pursed, another wave of devilish energy gushed out from his palm, and he said to the dragon, "Get over here."

The dragon's body grew stronger again, roared, and rushed towards Jianhao again.

Chen Wankong was much more relaxed, not only his complexion was as usual, but his fingers were fast and steady.

"Mine is a high-grade fairy weapon, the best against monsters like you, and you still want to fight me? I want you to pay for Yuan'er!"

He looked at Mo Yuan with a sneer, and started mobilizing his spiritual power even more frantically.

The sword body of the fairy sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and it slashed at the dragon with a destructive force, blasting it into pieces.

Mo Yuan's face turned pale, and he let out a muffled snort, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Wankong sneered and said, "Last time it was just luck to let you escape. This time, I will definitely crush you personally."

He slowly raised his sword again, and shot at Mo Yuan with a sharp cold light.

Mo Yuan barely propped up the body barrier to protect himself, but under the power of the fairy weapon, he had almost no resistance to it, and was directly blasted to pieces.

He groaned again, the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed more urgently, his face was deathly pale, his whole body was on the verge of falling, the bright red blood fell on his chin, twisting out shocking traces.

Su Mei quickly walked over to support him, and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, how are you?"

Mo Yuan pushed Su Mei's hand away with a deep voice, "It's okay. Go away."

He slowly stood up straight, staring at Chen Wankong with cold eyes, and the magic energy in his palm transformed into a magic knife.

The magic knife is extremely huge, exuding a gloomy and cold aura like the magic dragon, and its powerful power seems to tear a hole in the sky.

"go."

The magic knife got the command, twisted and slashed at Chen Wankong quickly.

Chen Wankong said contemptuously, "Small skills."

He quickly formed a seal with his fingers, and the fairy sword blew loudly, blocking in front of him.

The magic knife arrived in a blink of an eye, and slashed fiercely on the fairy sword, but it was like hitting a natural enemy. Its original strength was cut to three points, and it scattered away without hurting the fairy sword at all.

Mo Yuan's face turned paler, and his eyes were as dark as the deep sea.

Chen Wankong showed a sinister smile, and his cloudy eyes shone with hatred.

"go to hell!"

Seeing Jianmang shooting towards Mo Yuan again, Duan Lang took a deep breath, rushed over to hug him, and stood in front of him.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a rare moment, his eyes fixed on Duan Lang's cold face.

The sword energy that cut the sky and the earth has arrived.

Duan Lang propped up an aura barrier to protect them, but the barrier in the Nascent Soul stage was undoubtedly a mantis' arm to stop the traffic for the strength of the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, and it had no effect at all.

The sword energy shattered the spiritual energy barrier and hit his back directly.

He let out a muffled snort, the blood on his face receded like a tide, and the arm holding Mo Yuan limply drooped.

Su Mei's face changed drastically, her lips trembled, "No...don't...Duan...Duan Lang..."

Mo Yuan subconsciously supported Duan Lang's body, put his palms on his chest, and slowly and continuously poured in the devil energy, with an imperceptible tremor in his voice.

"Who... who asked you to come here? It's ridiculous to have this ability to help me block the sword."

He clearly said disgusting words, but his palms kept shaking, and there was panic in the depths of his ink eyes.What to do, this person seems to be dying.

How could he die if he hadn't paid off what he owed him.