Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

All the people who came to attack Mo Yuan at the door knelt down, only the middle-aged man stood out from the crowd.Hearing Mo Yuan call out his name, his expression remained motionless, but his eyes became cold.

He wore a magic weapon that could change his face and breath, and hid himself among the crowd, unexpectedly, he was recognized like this.

His cultivation base has not yet recovered, even if Mo Yuan is injured, he may not be his opponent.What's more, this is Lu Sangmi's territory, and it's not good for him to delay it for a long time.

Thinking of this, Chen Wankong already had the intention of retreating.His gaze turned around Duan Lang's body calmly, and fell on Yue Yingbai, who was half hidden behind the pillar, and flashed slightly.

"I don't know who Chen Wankong you're talking about, but Moxiu can be punished by everyone. I killed you because you did a lot of evil." Duan Lang almost laughed.

I've seen shameless people before, but I've never seen someone as shameless as Chen Wankong.Mo Yuan looked at Chen Wankong with cold eyes, and there was no emotion in his gloomy eyes.

He didn't even bother to say anything, he raised his right hand, and a cold and evil aura flashed across, shooting at Chen Wankong.

This Chen Wankong provoked him again and again, and last time he even swallowed part of the magic dragon in his body, causing his strength to be greatly reduced, this time he will not let him go.

Chen Wankong's strength was also weakened. Feng Taoyao's phoenix fire not only burned his body and wounded his spiritual field, but also penetrated into his body, making him suffer from burning pain all the time.

Although he has recently absorbed some cultivation bases, for Lingtian who was burned by the phoenix fire, it is completely a drop in the bucket.A sinister look flashed across his face, he grabbed a monk who was kneeling on the ground beside him, and threw it over.Mo Yuan's attack landed on the cultivator, and the unlucky cultivator didn't even let out a scream, and exploded into a bloody flower.Minced meat fell like a rain of blood.

Mo Yuan's coercion on everyone had already withdrawn when he launched the attack. They were startled by the rain of blood on their faces, and then turned pale and started to flee in panic.

Chen Wankong shouted: "He's injured, let's launch an attack soon! Don't tell me you want to sit still and let him suck you dry?"

When he spoke, he used mana, and those fleeing monks were startled, more than a dozen of them actually obeyed Chen Wankong's words, and raised their weapons one after another.They even selectively ignored Chen Wankong's move of using people to block the attack just now.

Duan Lang cursed insidiously, summoned the Xingling Sword, and a cold, arc-shaped sword light slashed to the feet in front of everyone, and then stood beside Mo Yuan, his voice was as cold as broken jade.

"I'll see who dares to make a move! Whoever dares to make a move, I will be the first to use him as a sacrificial sword."

The young man standing with a sword in white clothes is more snowy, with sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, and his noble phoenix eyes are like cold stars, extremely cold.He raised his chin slightly, and stood beside the man in black, as if he wanted to fight side by side with him.Mo Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, his fingers curled up involuntarily, his chest was painful and numb like an ant gnawing.

Everyone showed hesitation on their faces, and looked at Duan Lang with timidity in their eyes.

They were not stupid, as soon as Duan Lang drew his sword, he knew how strong he was, and they didn't want to die in vain.

Seeing that they were about to retreat, Chen Wankong stretched out his hand without hesitation, and just like before, he slapped the person closest to him flying away with his palm. At the same time, he tapped his toes, and followed closely behind to attack Duan Lang.

Duan Lang subconsciously wanted to use his sword, but Chen Wankong just made a false move, passed him and flew behind him.Behind them is Yue Yingbai who has just entered the Qi refining stage.

Feng Jiujiu raised his sword to block it, but was pushed aside by Chen Wankong's sleeve fan.Fortunately, Xiao Hei beside him supported him, otherwise he would definitely be injured.Mo Yuan had already slapped the person pushed out by Chen Wankong away with his palm. Seeing this, he quickly turned around and jumped over.Chen Wankong had already flown to Yue Yingbai's side, and smiled coldly at her.Yue Yingbai's face was pale with fright, she closed her eyes and passed out directly.Chen Wan turned his back to the crowd, and touched her back with his palm.

At this time, Mo Yuan had already rushed to Chen Wankong's side, and the demonic energy in his palm turned into a huge scimitar, slashing at his back.Chen Wankong left a piece of consciousness in the sea of ​​Yueying white consciousness, and at the same time opened the protective barrier, taking Mo Yuan's move.But his strength was not as good as Mo Yuan's. His body shield was shattered, and a long bloody gash was cut on his back by the scimitar.Duan Lang had also rushed over, and the long sword turned into a streamer, shooting at Chen Wankong.Chen Wankong suddenly moved his palm, threw out a lamp, and flew towards the long sword.

The long sword hit the lamp, and a burst of dazzling light burst out from the lamp body, turning everything around it into snow white. "This time, you guys are amazing."

Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them again, they found that Chen Wankong had long since disappeared.

Mo Yuan put down his hands and swept around the yard, his face was terribly gloomy, he strode to Yue Yingbai's side, and hugged her limp on the ground.

Duan Lang glanced at Yue Yingbai, frowned and said, "Is she alright?"

Just now Chen Wankong was carrying them behind his back, they only saw Yue Yingbai fainted from fright, they didn't know if he had tampered with or not.But from the surface, Yue Yingbai seems to be normal.

Mo Yuan's icy eyes swept over Duan Lang, without saying a word, he looked up at the people who were still standing at the gate of the courtyard.

The rest of these people had long been terrified by the power of Mo Yuan and Duan Lang when they attacked, but now they were stared at by him coldly, their feet softened, and they ran away as if to escape.

The remaining one who was just sent flying by Mo Yuan's palm lay half dead on the ground, Duan Lang ordered Xiao Hei to carry it and throw it out of the outer door.The yard became quiet for a moment.

Duan Lang used spells to clean up the blood in the yard, and asked Feng Jiujiu, "How are you?"

Feng Jiujiu took a sword flower, and said disdainfully: "If there are not too many villains, I will burn him to death." After all, Chen Wankong is a person who pretended to pass the tribulation period, and Feng Jiujiu's strength is not as good as him.

Xiao Hei stood aside, blinking at Feng Jiujiu.

Duan Lang saw Mo Yuan walking towards the house with Yue Yingbai in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and followed him in.

Mo Yuan hugged Yue Yingbai and put her on the bed. He probed her body with his spiritual sense and frowned slightly after finding nothing abnormal.Chen Wankong wouldn't attack Yue Yingbai for no reason, but why didn't he do anything? Could it be that he didn't have time to attack? Duan Lang saw that his expression was cold, swallowed his saliva, and asked cautiously: "What's wrong? It's Yue Yingbai Is something wrong with the girl?" Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at Duan Lang coldly.

Obviously it was normal for Duan Lang to care about Yue Yingbai, but he felt extremely uncomfortable, especially when Duan Lang didn't respond to him taking care of Yue Yingbai so much.

Duan Lang felt inexplicably guilty when he looked at him, his heart was pounding, "Hey, junior brother, look... what are you looking at me for?"

Can't you still hate what happened just now? He was standing next to him during the battle. Isn't it obvious that his loyalty was not obvious? Mo Yuan withdrew his gaze, and his tone was as cold as frost. "Get out." Duan Lang: "..." All right, I'm still angry.

He didn't even refute, and walked out immediately.

The movements should be as sharp and neat as possible, and the back view should be as crisp and crisp as possible.

The evil fire in Mo Yuan's heart burst out again, wishing he could catch him and deal with him properly.

He closed his eyes hard, suppressed the violence in his chest, and poked his finger between Yue Yingbai's eyebrows.

Lying on the bed, Yueying Bai woke up leisurely, was startled when she saw Mo Yuan, and then remembered everything that happened before, the blood on her face faded like a tide.Mo Yuan said, "What did he do to you?"

Yue Yingbai's face was pale, which made her misty eyes look even more pitiful.

Recalling what happened just now, she tremblingly said: "I... I don't remember, he... He seems to have touched me." Mo Yuan frowned, "Where did I touch you?"

Yue Ying bit her lips lightly with her white teeth, and shook her head slightly, "I... I passed out, I don't remember."

She was too timid, and when she saw that villain rushing towards her, she immediately fainted, and she couldn't remember what happened next.Mo Yuan pinched Yue Yingbai's wrist, "Open your mind and let me in."

Yue Yingbai was shivered by the cold temperature on her wrist, and a voice suddenly appeared in her mind. T reject him or I'll ruin you. J is the voice of the villain.

Yue Yingbai trembled involuntarily, feeling extremely flustered, subconsciously followed that voice and said to Mo Yuan: "My lord, I... I'm fine, don't worry, I'm just a little tired.

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, his frost-like eyes stared at Yue Yingbai coldly.

His fingers pinched Yue Yingbai's wrist tightly, naturally he did not miss the moment of her body's stiffness. "Tell him I didn't have time to touch you. J

Yue Yingbai was startled and frightened, her face was as white as snow, her eyes were suddenly clouded with water vapor, she said tremblingly: "I remembered... that wicked man didn't... didn't touch me, just... he was killed by the young master." I'm hurt, thank you son for saving me."

Mo Yuan slowly let go of Yue Yingbai, stood up and walked towards the door. "take a good rest."

Yue Yingbai watched Mo Yuan walk out the door, and fell back on the bed as if exhausted, the panic could no longer be concealed in her voice. "You... what do you want?"

The divine sense didn't know what to answer, and Yue Yingbai's already snow-white face turned pale.After a while, she tremblingly said: "I promise you, but you can't hurt me."

Duan Lang was sitting in the yard, discussing with Feng Jiujiu and Xiao Hei what happened just now, when he saw Mo Yuan coming out, his voice stopped, and then he pretended not to see, and continued to chat with Feng Jiujiu.

Mo Yuan's eyes paused on Duan Lang, and he was about to speak when the courtyard door was suddenly slammed open by someone's palm.

Afterwards, Lu Sangmi's face like a banished fairy was revealed.As she walked into the yard, she asked, "I heard that something happened here. A demon cultivator is here. Is it the turtle grandson who caused trouble in Baidi City?"

Chen Wankong had already left, and Lu Sangmi arrived late like a policeman in a movie.

Duan Lang looked at Lu Sangmi, then at Mo Yuan, and suddenly felt that the term "gui grandson" was good for Mo Yuan.