Mo Yi stood aside with a smile, intact, not even a hair on his body fell out.
Nalan Yan was ten miles away from Mo Yi and was being bombarded by the lightning. Her clothes were cut in half and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but her strong aura was not lost at all.
Even in the face of Tianwei, Nalan Yan was still so fierce with fighting spirit, and the sword power bursting out from her hand was even more domineering and decisive than Qin Nian.
This is an enemy's will to fight, and it is the most monstrous talent of a born warrior.
The more we fight, the stronger we get, and the stronger we get, the more we fight.[
Mo Yi looked at Qin Nian coming, with a happy face on his face.
He pointed with his hand, and there was a ray of light that was hurriedly moving away.
But it was the embarrassed guest Qing and Zuo Ji with a broken arm.
"The root needs to be removed before the grass can be cut. I would like to ask you, senior, to keep these two people here."
Qin Nian listened to Mo Yi's faint words, took a deep look, and chased after him.
This heart is so ruthless and determined.
His cultivation is poor, but his character cannot be seen clearly.
There is no need to worry too much about Nalanyan's situation, the fighting spirit is enough to get through it.
At this moment, Mo Yi heard the miserable wailing of a first-class guest from dozens of miles away, and his eyebrows opened involuntarily, and a strange smile appeared.
He flew very quickly to a short distance in front of the first-level guest minister, and used the Samsara Art to unleash a series of spiritual attacks.
These attacks are not fatal, but the reincarnation intention contained in them is the supreme law that disturbs the foundation of the Tao and confuses the soul.
However, because the first-level guest minister himself was close to collapse, his soul was already in chaos.
Therefore, for him, the side effects of the Reincarnation Spirit Art were a kind of relief.
Under the intervention of the Reincarnation Art, his soul actually became blank, chaotic, and no longer in so much pain.
For people who are in extreme pain, the reduction of pain is what they dream of.
Mo Yi kept seducing the first-level guest, just like tempting a dog with meat, and took this crazy first-level guest, with colorful blood oozing from his body, in the direction where Zuo Ji and others were escaping.
It took about a stick of incense to fly nearly a thousand miles, and finally saw the figures of Qin Nian and Zuo Ji.
Zuo Ji was crippled by Nalan Yan, and then Qin Nian caught up with him and gave him a sharp blow through the chest. His momentum was sluggish, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he was dying.
But the guest in the fifth heaven realm is struggling to survive.[
If at the beginning, because of luck, I tried to escape with Zuo Ji but did not escape, then now I really can't escape even if I want to.
Qin Nian was much higher than him in terms of Taoism and cultivation. In addition, he had a quick fight with Nalan Yan before. Although he injured Nalan Yan, he was also injured by the violent sword energy that entered his body.
meridians.
Because he wanted to protect Zuo Ji, Qin Nian took the opportunity to give him another heavy blow.
Even though he was injured, he had no strength to run.
At this time, he saw a first-level guest minister chasing Mo Yi.
The two of them were flying very fast, and Mo Yi was particularly flexible in changing directions. No matter how fast the first-level guest behind him accelerated, he just couldn't catch up with Mo Yi.
He originally looked overjoyed, thinking that strong reinforcements had arrived, but when he sensed the dull eyes, empty expression, and indiscriminate attacks from the first-level guest minister, he felt even heavier.
Mo Yi flew to the left aircraft and stopped in front of it, looking at it with pity.
Zuo Ji's image at this moment was extremely poor.
There is lingering fear in his eyes, this resentment and malice, and this kind of despair.
If a person of alchemy loses his hand, his life will never be the same again.
He wanted to swing his sword and kill the hateful young man in front of him.
If it hadn't been for him, how could he have reached this stage because of jealousy.
Unfortunately, the left fuselage was seriously injured at this moment, and the sword he swung was powerful, and Mo Yi easily dodged it.
"I am the proud son of heaven, you are just a bug and a filthy untouchable. Don't hide, I will kill you." Zuo Ji cursed loudly.
Mo Yi really stopped and stood in front of him: "Actually, you are really pitiful."
It's pity that you fell in love with the wrong person, pity that you did the wrong thing, and even more pity that you met me.
So, I say goodbye to you and don’t be a human being in the next life. You are really pitiful.
Zuo Ji was stunned and couldn't figure out what Mo Yi was referring to.
However, the first-level guest minister who came after Mo Yi told him the truth.
The first-level guest minister, driven mad by pain and poison, has long lost the distinction between friend and foe.
He would attack all creatures in front of him, so he slapped Zuo Ji mercilessly.[
Zuo Ji looked at the deep dent in his chest in disbelief, and his entire internal organs were shattered by the force of this strong palm.
And along with this palm came the blood sprayed by the first-level guest.
This blood fell on the left fuselage, corroding his body into bursts of green smoke.
The smoke dissipated, revealing the bones.
Zuo Ji looked up to the sky and howled, his expression became a little dull.
He was also infected by this toxin, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.
However, he failed to become a living dead after all.
Because the first-class guest minister felt that he was making trouble, he slapped his head to pieces, and now he completely turned into a dead person.
It's really pitiful to be beaten to death by the guest Qing who brought him here and relied heavily on him.
If you dare to take advantage of your own woman, you will die in agony and pain.
Mo Yi originally wanted to continue taking the first guest guest to sneak to the guest guest in the fifth level of heaven, and start another fratricide.
However, Qin Nian, who was frightened by this terrifying poison, hurriedly waved her hand to signal Mo Yi to go as far away as possible.
Mo Yi Nai, doing good things these days may not necessarily please you.
He took a first-class guest to fly a kite from afar.
After flying hundreds of miles and going around in circles for half a quarter of an hour, the first-level guest minister's momentum suddenly plummeted and he turned into an extremely weak living dead.
Mo Yi took out the green sword in his hand and took the head of the first-level guest minister with one stroke.
When his ashes landed next to Nalan Yan, Nalan Yan had successfully overcome the tribulation and had entered the ranks of the heavenly powerful.
At this moment, Qin Nian also dealt with the guest guest and continued to return to Nalan Yan to protect her.
Nalan Yan saw Mo Yi coming back. Although she was covered in dust and her clothes were not injured, she still asked with extreme concern: "Mo Yi, are you okay? Were you hurt by that thief?"
Mo Yi smiled happily: "With our silly girl and the protection of this senior, how can anything happen to me? But your cultivation has improved again, which is gratifying."
Nalan Yan said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether I make progress in my cultivation or not. Your safety is the most important."
Qin Nian stared at Mo Yi for a long time, but couldn't tell Mo Yi's specific cultivation level.
The body that has been transformed by the law of reincarnation and the power of the supreme calamity has not been able to see its true state so far, and Qin Nian is no exception.
When Qin Nian heard Nalan Yan's voice called Mo Yi, she felt it was somewhat familiar.
She didn't know this boy's name until now.
But, where have you heard this name before?
Qin Nian thought for a while and finally remembered that Mo Qianfeng's disciple was the young man who Tan Kong begged Tan Kong to take care of.
But isn’t this young man the legendary innate Taoist body?
Why can't I see it at all?
But at this moment she could finally see the connection between Mo Yi and Nalan Yan.
They are all in the southeast region, and they were all brought here by Mo Qianfeng. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are old acquaintances.
The innate Tao body is not weaker than the superior body with innate fighting bones.
If the two match each other, it would be a good story.
She doesn't take advantage of her seniors, after all, we are all a family from now on.
Qin Nian smiled and asked Mo Yi: "What is the secret treasure you gave me earlier? Why is it so poisonous? Do you still have it with you? I am willing to exchange it for your secret treasure at any cost."
Jingyue is an old monster from the seventh level of heaven, and he is also a monster with a huge body and deep strength. Therefore, after being poisoned by an increased amount of Tianji poisonous wine, he did not go crazy or die, but suffered serious injuries.
However, if Tianji Poison Wine fell into the body of an ordinary monk, even a peerless expert in the sixth level of the Heaven Realm, his end would be extremely miserable.
Since this poisonous wine can be told to first-level guests, it is not a big problem compared to killing yourself.
This made Qin Nian deeply afraid of Mo Yi's so-called Tianji poisonous wine.
If Mo Yi still had it, I would really be willing to give everything in exchange.
This is a special move to kill the old monster instantly, and a trump card for turning the tables.
Unfortunately, Mo Yi waved his hand: "This wine was handed down from our ancestors. We tell our descendants not to use it unless it is a last resort. If we encounter an enemy, between life and death, a drop of secret treasure spiritual liquid can save our lives. I have already collected all the secret treasures left by our ancestors."
All the spiritual fluid was given to senior. Could it be that senior used it all at once? This is a waste, a luxury. What a loss, what a loss."
Mo Yi jumped when he said it, and Qin Nian was ashamed when he heard it.
One speaks exaggeratedly, while the other listens seriously.
Only Nalan Yan, looking at Mo Yi who looked like he had suffered a great loss, secretly laughed in her heart.
Every time this person cheats, he is always so cute.
But when it comes to closeness and distance, there is no doubt that although the girl is not married yet, she is an extrovert, and her heart has long been on Mo Yi's side.
Therefore, she was so happy that she couldn't make a sound.
Until Qin Nian felt disheartened, escaped into the void again, hid in the dark to protect Nalan Yan, and disappeared.
Nalan Yan walked up to Mo Yi, spoke softly, and asked with a smile: "What's the name of that family secret treasure? Is it really gone?"
Mo Yi looked at Nalan Yan's smile and knew that this smart woman had figured it out.
Only those who know Mo Yi best can tell the truth from his seemingly real and fake expression.
Mo Yi smiled: "That's the wine I brewed myself, called Tianji poisonous wine. The raw materials are very rare, so there is very little wine. If others ask, there must be no more, but if Silly Girl asks, there must still be some."
Nalanyan lightly tied her hair, which looked particularly charming.
She smiled naturally: "I knew you had it. You are too kind to lie to me. When did you learn to make wine?"