"Brother Yi must have used all kinds of methods? He can't even take off this flower, so how can he own it?" Mo Jiuyou changed his mind and then smiled.

Yi Qiu was already impatient. This person had hidden here before, and he discovered that he had thought that he was showing off his skills of the Dragon and Snake Nine Changes, and this person would retreat, but he didn't expect that this person was actually Demon Jiuyou.

Before the future, I had also talked about these characters with Zhan Tiankuang and others. The most mysterious one was Mo Jiuyou and Mo Ying of this sect, and the most powerful one was naturally Shui Han of the Sword Sect.

If Tang Longlei Meng, this sect, does not have the Xuantian Treasure, is probably not a match for this person.

Yi Qiu also wanted to give up this flower, but the tone of the previous conversation between the Demon Jiuyou made him extremely unhappy.

It seemed as if he treated himself as an ant, to be honest, if it weren't for his real task, Yi Qiu had already fought with this person at this moment, so how could he have spent so much verbal treatment?

But here, it is best not to do anything if you can do it.

"Although Junior Brother Yi is the second person in the Jiuding Sect, he has not yet been put in Mo's eyes. If Brother Yi really doesn't want to withdraw, then Mo will have to fight!"

As soon as this said, Mo Jiuyou's entire aura suddenly changed, his body swayed slightly, and suddenly turned into a stream of gray air and merged into the darkness of the Demon Ridge.

Yi Qiu's expression tightened and he actually lost the trace of Demon Jiuyou. How can he fight?

With a clear sound and a puff, the sky bird demon firebird suddenly turned into several feet and turned around Yi Qiu.

At the same time, it illuminated more than ten feet of space around Yi Qiu's body.

Under the purple light of the bird demon firebird, Yi Qiu would notice any movement immediately.

"Swish..." A sharp sound of wind breaking came from behind.

A wave in the purple flame, and a black magic cone rushed towards Yi Qiuhou's heart.

Yi Qiu smiled coldly, his shoulders moved slightly, and with hissing sound, the black stone rat made claw shadows at the demon cone.

At the same time, a faint light flashed directly opposite Yi Qiu, and silently hit Yi Qiu's eyebrows, with the speed even faster than the previous magic cone.

This ghost light is the real killer of the Demon Jiuyou!

With a mistake, he grabbed the light towards the ghost light.

"Shit..."

Amid the two sounds, the Black Stone Rat had already grabbed the demon cone behind him. At the same time, the faint light in front of him had been captured by Yi Qiu's hands.

Dingdeng, the huge force contained in the faint light made Yi Qiu take three steps back.

At the same time, I felt the pain in my palm and felt the demonic energy contained in this faint light. Yi Qiu knew that it was condensed from the demon essence of the Demon Jiuyou.

He pulled away from the left hand that was broken by this ghost light and placed it behind him. At the same time, the blue-black light flashed with a flash of his right palm, and with a puff, he crushed the ghost light.

The green light flashed slightly in the left hand behind him, only three breaths later. After that, he felt as if he had not suffered any damage.

Mo Jiuyou's vague figure appeared in front of Yi Qiu, and he noticed it clearly that when he looked at him, he had a lot of fear in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Yi, the demon cultivator's transformation technique, is really amazing. He can actually help my demon essence cone!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just take out any means, otherwise I will do it first!" Yi Qiu shouted loudly, raised his hands, swayed slightly, and could give the opponent a fatal grab at any time.

At this moment, after Yi Qiu activated the Qingchen Mantra, he escaped from the conflict between Buddhism and the demonic path, and his soul comparable to the realm of the Nascent Soul, he was already locked in the demon Jiuyou.

At this moment, no matter how skill he uses, it is difficult to escape his spiritual consciousness.

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Yi has the highest Buddhist technique. Today it seems that my senior brother has miscalculated it. If you and I continue to fight like this, will you be sure to be better than Senior Brother?"

"If you and I take action again, it is no longer as simple as who wins and loses, but only one can stand up!" Yi Qiu said in a cold voice.

Mo Jiuyou looked at Yi Qiu and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yi Qiu looked at him coldly.

Mo Jiuyou was stunned. Seeing that Yi Qiu had no reaction, he shook his head: "Senior Brother Yi, if you fight, even if you can defeat me, you will definitely be seriously injured because of you, right?"

“So what?”

"Senior brother, I heard that you came here for a mission to take out the God-killing Sword..."

Yi Qiu's eyes shrank.

Mo Jiuyou continued, "If you are junior brother, you are injured at this moment, how can you take out the God-killing Sword? How can you have the chance to marry Fairy Yichu?"

At this moment, Yi Qiu's heart was extremely cold. He could not have imagined that he would enter here to take out such a confidential matter of the Sword of the God. This person could know who leaked it?

Of course my master won’t, the only one is the other side of the Return Peak!

As if seeing what Yi Qiu was thinking, Mo Jiuyou laughed: "If Junior Brother Yi can work with his senior brother to remove the corpse magic incense and give it to me, then I can help you obtain the God-killing Sword from now on!"

Yi Qiu's heart suddenly calmed down and looked at Mo Jiuyou and said in a cold voice: "My junior brother hates being threatened the most in his life. Brother Mo, even if he destroys this, he will not give it to you. He will give you three breaths and leave quickly. Otherwise, my junior brother won't mind leaving you forever!"

"Hahaha, it's up to you? What ability do you have to destroy such a magic flower? What ability do you have..."

As soon as he said this, the voice of Mo Jiuyou who was sneering stopped abruptly. His dark eyes looked at something in Yi Qiu's hand, and a look of uncertainty appeared on his face.

"Three..." Yi Qiu said coldly.

"What is this thing? Not only does it have the power of my demon cultivator to destroy everything, but it also has the power of terrifying true thunder?" Mo Jiuyou said in a panic.

Yi Qiu refused to answer, looked at Mo Jiuyou, with a murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Two!"

After speaking, the bead in his palm jumped slightly and could be beaten out at any time.

Mo Jiuyou's face looked extremely ugly. He looked at the corpse magic fragrance beside Yi Qiu, and then looked at the round beads in Yi Qiu's palm.

The next moment, he stomped his feet, swayed and floated upwards.

At the same time, Mo Jiuyou's vague voice came: "Hmph, Mo will go first, it depends on what means you can take off this flower. From now on, you and I will definitely meet again. I hope that the thing in your hand will still exist at that time!"

After speaking, no more sound came.

Yi Qiu listened for a while, without any sound. After the demon Jiuyou in his spiritual consciousness also left, his eyes flashed slightly and he put away the true demon thunder fire bead.

Mo Jiuyou expressed his purpose of this trip, which made Yi Qiu feel real murderous intent when he was cold. Therefore, he directly took out the true demon thunder fire bead given by his master and wanted to kill Mo Jiuyou with one blow!

Naturally, I will not fight with him now, and winning or losing will not be good for me.

His eyes turned slightly, and then he looked at the corpse magic Xiang again, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.
Chapter completed!