A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 310 Mo Yan: Come on, Dad!

In Yedu City, which is not far from Cangyan Sect.

Yedu City is different from the nearby immortal cultivation cities. Because of its remote location and its proximity to Cangyan Sect, there are not many strong immortal cultivators.

An elderly man fell down in embarrassment. The kitchen knife he held tightly in his hand was vulnerable to a blow in front of the demon pawn.

But even so, the old man still held the kitchen knife tightly and was not afraid at all.

If he had the ability to die with the demons, he would definitely choose to die with them.

But he didn't.

Seeing the machete dropped by the demon, Mr. Ouyang raised his most precious kitchen knife.

"Qiang!"

The demon's machete hit Mr. Ouyang's broken kitchen knife with full force.

"Click"

The machete and kitchen knife collided, and the sound of breaking was heard.

The demon raised his head arrogantly: Tsk! Kitchen knives are nothing!

Mr. Ouyang:!

It was different from the expected scene of the machete easily cutting off the kitchen knife and then hacking Mr. Ouyang to death.

The shabby-looking kitchen knife actually didn't crack. Instead, it was the demon's machete that cracked.

His arms were shaken by the huge force and he lost consciousness. Mr. Ouyang didn't forget to say "Wow" to express his surprise.

Looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, Mr. Ouyang had surprise in his eyes, and he suddenly had hope again.

Maybe that bastard kid didn't trick him!

This kitchen knife can save your life!

"Ok?"

The demon was shocked and a little displeased. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are burning as he stares at the kitchen knife.

Even without telling him, he knew that this kitchen knife was a good thing.

Otherwise, can an old man with only the strength of Qi Refining Dzogchen be able to block his sword?

The demon took out another machete from the storage bracelet.

This time, he didn't look up proudly and looked cool, but looked at the kitchen knife in the old man's hand.

He wanted to see how the kitchen knife blocked his attack.

The machete came down again.

Not far away is the figure of the filial son of the Ouyang family running towards him, and a heartbreaking cry to his old father: "Dad!"

It's too late to say.

Under the gaze of the demons and the elders, Mr. Ouyang looked up to the sky and shouted: "Dad, come!"

It is full of energy, can be called a cry of faith, and is full of intimidation.

Demon:? Is this person crazy?

Ouyang Daduozi:? ? Didn’t his grandfather pass away long ago?

There was a brief moment of awkwardness in the air.

Then nothing happened.

"Ah!"

The demon sneered, laughing at Mr. Ouyang's nagging behavior.

Come back to daddy!

It’s useless even if the ancestors come!

The next second, he saw the surprise on Mr. Ouyang's face.

Immediately afterwards, a black and bloody sword appeared in his sight, and the position it appeared was at his waist.

The speed of the demon-suppressing knife was so fast that the demon who was slashed did not even have the chance to subconsciously turn around, and died completely.

The sun is setting in the west, and the young man is wearing a jade crown and his hair is tied up. He has a heroic appearance, especially the expensive-looking cloak. He stands against the light with a sword in his hand, like an invincible general.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, most of the atmosphere was shattered.

"Good boy! Godfather is here!"

The young man's voice was arrogant and high-spirited, but also a bit naughty.

Mr. Ouyang has not yet spoken.

The filial son Ouyang who saw this scene immediately knelt down, faced the direction of the boy, and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa!"

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows: "Hey!"

Ouyang dared to call, but he still didn't dare to respond?

Mr. Ouyang was filled with emotion and seemed to have a lot to say.

Mo Yan quickly raised his hand to stop him: "Dad is still busy! Don't say anything yet!"

After saying that, the young man disappeared in an instant.

He is the most familiar with Mo Yan in Yedu City, and he should help him both emotionally and rationally. How can he let his senior brother and junior sister be the main force!

Bei Wan looked at the four senior brothers who were killing each other indiscriminately, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and also sped up the movements in his hands.

For a moment, everyone from the Cangyan Sect was like chopping melons and vegetables, easily dealing with the demons that broke into Yedu City.

This is an unwritten rule.

After the sect was established, it naturally assumed the responsibility of protecting the safety of nearby cities.

Zang Yunzhi looked at this scene and sighed.

Sure enough, with the Cang Yan Sect's people here, he actually didn't need to take action at all.

Soon, most of the demons in Yedu City had been killed.

Bei Wan and his third senior brother sat on the eaves of a roof, watching quietly as the remaining people below organized the people of Yedu City to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Because they arrived in time, the casualties in Yedu City were not that serious.

But this time we were able to arrive in time only because of two people.

The third and fourth sons of Cangyan Sect.

When Zang Yunzhi received the news that the demons ahead were launching a war.

However, Qi Youqing was very firm in letting them return to the sect.

Because he saw the scene where a large number of demons appeared in Cangyan Sect, like black clouds pressing down on the realm, the sky was dark, and it was like the world was about to be destroyed.

Although the scene flashed by, Qi Youqing understood that it was precisely because of this that he should pay more attention to it.

People with precognitive abilities can themselves see the secrets of heaven.

It's just that sometimes, the secret cannot be leaked, and if you force yourself to peek into what will happen in the future, you will inevitably suffer backlash, or even divine punishment.

But there are exceptions. For example, some things have secret help from heaven, which is another matter.

But such opportunities are few and far between.

And Mo Yan, relying on the kitchen knife that he once gave to the old man Ouyang in the city with the imprint of his soul, could complete the teleportation in an instant.

It just so happened that there was Bai Jianzhi, a freak of talisman cultivation, and Bei Wan, a pervert of formations.

The strange formations and talismans directly brought over several people from the Cangyan Sect who were not yet at the stage of transcending the tribulation.

Bei Wan sat on the edge of the eaves, dangling his short legs and holding the Zhu Zhuo Sword. He turned to look at Qi Youqing, who was a little weak and pale on the side.

"Senior brother, why do you think all the demons came to Cangyan Sect?"

You must know that the place where the demons and immortal cultivators are now facing off is far away from Cangyan Sect.