In fact, Mo Ye was even more unlucky this time than he thought, because Han Fei was not alone this time. All the powers of the righteous and demon paths were surrounded by Han Fei, and there were hundreds of thousands of elders and disciples of the righteous and demon paths!
With such strength, it is no exaggeration to say that it is easy to unify the entire Xuantian world.
Although the evil Tao is known as the third largest force in the Xuantian world, under such a force, it can only be destroyed with destruction.
"This guy is Mo Ye, he is chased like a betrayal dog!"
Everyone was in Han Fei's sky island at this time, and only the owner of Yuntianque Pavilion had a lot of opinions about Han Fei as the leader of the alliance, so he was not with them. After seeing Mo Ye, he secretly despised himself and said loudly: "Everyone, how about leaving this person to me?"
Han Fei was about to kill this guy directly, but when he heard the owner of Yuntianque Pavilion speak, he was a little hesitant for a moment.
"The strength of the lord of Yuntianque Pavilion is the throne! It's easy to deal with Mo Ye!"
The voice of the scholar-in-chief of Xuantian Sword Sect came from his ears: "This person wants to be the first to deal with Mo Ye, and he also wants to show his strength in front of everyone. There is no need to compete with him!"
Han Fei also understood, nodded immediately, ignored what the others said, and directly operated the island in the air and took a step back: "Since the Pavilion Master is interested, please give it!"
But his eyes looked at the people chasing Mo Ye.
After seeing the huge momentum of Han Fei and others, those people stamped their foot in the void and watched quietly, without saying a word.
The clothes of these people are a bit weird, mainly in white tones, and their shapes are inconsistent. The most peculiar thing is that each of these people has a mask on their faces, and they are all carved with crying faces, which looks extremely weird.
There are only nine people in this group, including men and women, which can be seen from their figure.
It is such a group of people who chase Mo Xie, who has no way to go to heaven and no way to the earth?
Han Fei was confused and looked at Mo Xie again.
Mo Ye was almost gambled at this time, and he noticed that the person behind him was not moving. He also found that Han Fei had someone surrounded him in the middle. The saint was full of heaven and law, and hundreds of thousands of people. Even if he let Mo Ye kill him without defending, he had to kill him for a few months before he could kill him. The premise was that he would not be exhausted...
Therefore, it is impossible to escape under such a blockade.
So, he could only take a gamble!
Especially when he saw the owner of Yuntianque Pavilion stand up alone, he immediately decided that this was a glimmer of hope. He immediately shouted with red eyes: "Han Fei! You are actually fighting against the few, not a hero!"
"With the crowd fighting against the few?" Han Fei was so amused that day that day, was in the dead world, which was completely the opposite, okay?
"Haha, this little devil is quite interesting. I asked you, how are you going?"
A little old man fell on the shoulders of the stone giant transformed from the island in the sky. The old man was dressed in blue and was the ancestor of Qingshan. Han Fei's master has now become the ancestor for no reason. He is an extremely unreliable typical.
"I want to have a fair fight. If I win, I can leave here. If I lose and die at your hands, I have nothing to say!" Mo Xie said loudly.
"Fair battle?" Zhang Dong smiled and said, "Okay, Han Fei, what do you think?"
"He's too cheap in one battle, three battles!" Han Fei said without much hesitation, "As long as you can win three people, you can leave here alive! But even so, the dead domain must be removed from the human world!"
"good!"
Hearing Han Fei's last words, a glimmer of hope arose in Mo Xie's heart.
"What a f*ck, do it!"
The Lord of Yuntianque Pavilion had been so angry that he had long been so angry. First, Mo Ye faced him directly, but turned a blind eye to him and talked to Han Fei directly! This made the Lord of Yuntianque Pavilion slam his beard and glared at him. Later, Han Fei said that the winner of the three battles was decided... This obviously looked down on himself. Since he was standing here, he was naturally determined in one battle. Han Fei said it was three battles. Didn’t he say that he might not be able to win?
As soon as he thought of this, he shouted angrily, and the white clouds on his body rolled, and the wolf clouds turned into a great impression of heaven and earth, and finally condensed into a cloud bell!
The cloud bell hangs high above the head, and uses internal force to turn into a bell hammer. With a thunderous sound, the position of the heaven and earth fluctuates. = All the water invisible to the naked eye turns into cloud air, and cloud air is generated, forming a wave-shaped attack, rushing towards Mo Xie densely.
This series of changes is complicated. In fact, most people present only saw the Lord of Yuntianque Pavilion. Without reciting the secret or casting magic, a big white bell was inexplicably condensed on their heads! The big bell shook with a loud bang, and the bell sounded. Everyone with insufficient cultivation felt dizzy, and even the saint's face was still ugly when they heard it.
However, when I think of Mo Ye who was attacking this, everyone changed color for a moment. However, this was not the last step of change. When the white air flow turned into sharp blades and rushed towards Mo Ye, I realized that this move was to attack with two means: sound and transformation.
The rich changes contained in one move are even more unimaginable mystery.
"good!"
Although the owner of Yuntianque Pavilion has a strange temper, his skill is extremely beautiful. Everyone in the islands in the sky couldn't help but exclaim. Han Fei also nodded. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the power contained in the clouds emitted from the air cannot be underestimated, and it can be compared with the sword formation skill used by Han Fei.
Mo Xie's face also changed. He could dominate the world in the underworld, but why are there masters everywhere in this world?
This old man was not astonishing, but suddenly he took action, so terrifying! He shouted angrily, and the scent of death came in a vast way, with a pale, cold, and dark aura overwhelmingly condensed on Mo Xie's body.
In this dead land, all the remaining aura of death was absorbed into his body by him. The next moment, Mo Xie waved his claws suddenly and the unparalleled giant hand rushed through the air! With a loud bang, it was stirred up with the cloud. The cloud dissipated in an instant, and the owner of Yuntianque Pavilion snorted coldly, and his body suddenly changed, but it turned into layers of white clouds. Wherever the white clouds were, the figure of this old man was everywhere.
"This is the unique skill of Liyunyin!"
The scholar of Xuantian Sword Sect around him explained to Han Fei: "Yuntianque Pavilion regards clouds as the most precious and clouds as the most respected. A sound of cultivation is on the word cloud! There are two kinds of skills in Yuntianque Pavilion, one is the secret method of turning clouds into rain and changing hundreds of sunny changes. Once you have successfully practiced, it is said that you can cultivate a body of cloud-shaped internal force into rain. It is said that it can be used to have unpredictable power, but no one has seen it. There is another layer of cloud hidden. Searching in the cloud hidden in the clouds, searching in the clouds hidden in the clouds! These two extremely twists of words are said to be the general outline of the clouds. Once you understand the mystery, you can easily practice the clouds. Unfortunately, over the years, there are very few people who can successfully practice! The Pavilion Master has cultivated this cloud hidden in this layer of clouds. With a thought, in the Xuantian world, as long as there are clouds, he can send it to him in an instant!"
At the beginning, Han Fei didn't agree. It was just a escaping technique. However, when he heard the last sentence, Han Fei realized how powerful this skill was. It was simply moving in an instant! If you want to say clouds, you can have it everywhere. Even if there is no clouds, look at the old man in Yuntianque Pavilion, even if there is water vapor, this guy will probably be able to emerge directly!
Thinking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but have a hint of yearning for Kung Fu.
Mo Xie was beaten by the old man at this time. In fact, the power of the Yuntianque Pavilion is actually incomparable to the huge killing weapon that can be destroyed by millions of miles in every radius.
But this skill lies in being elusive. Once used, the real body is everywhere, but the real body is everywhere!
After Mo Xie was beaten up by the old man, he was a little unable to find Bei. Finally, he became angry. He kept a trump card and did not use it, but he didn't care about anything else at this time. If he couldn't hold on to the first battle of the three battles, he would definitely die today, and no trump card could bring him back to life.
He shouted angrily: "I've fought with you!"
It was clearly a very heroic saying, but it was said from this guy's mouth, but it gave people a pitiful feeling. Then everyone saw strands of red tendons on Mo Xie's forehead highlighted, and the flowing seemed to be blood!
Blood flows in organisms, and it should not exist in the body of ghosts.
Even the red color of the runes used in the dead domain used to imprint the Yin and Yang realms is the color of life, as bright as blood, but in fact it is not blood.
But what was flowing in Mo Xie's body seemed to be real blood!
Just as everyone was puzzled, the blood suddenly exploded!
But it was not that there was an explosion everywhere, but an oscillation. With the transmission of this oscillation, the blood decreased rapidly until it disappeared, while Mo Xie's strength began to grow wildly!
Mo Xie roared at the sky, his voice shaking, and the two disciples with insufficient cultivation were bleeding and died on the spot. The power burst out from Mo Xie exuded a powerful airflow. At this time, it was clearly a hundred meters above the ground, but it still caused the wind and clouds on the ground to stir up. The clouds in the sky rolled and unfolded. With a loud bang, Mo Xie's body suddenly disappeared, but it was not the master of the Yuntianque Pavilion, nor Han Fei, but the nine people standing still behind him!
The nine people seemed to be surprised, and suddenly shouted loudly when they saw this: "Take it!"
"Hand it?"
Han Fei and others were confused, and the master of Yuntianque Pavilion suddenly screamed, and his bloody palm had already passed through his abdomen, and the master of the palm was one of the nine people!