senior brother

"The knife is good, but unfortunately, it's not for you!"

Before he could say a word, Yang Mo slammed his body straight up and approached Cheng Ce. He shook his hand for seven or forty-nine knives.

Cheng Ce narrowly held back the knife that came from Yang Bian's chest, his face was gloomy, "Don't push me too far!"

Yang Tie snorted and laughed: "That's impossible."

As soon as the words fell, he swung the saber faster than before, and the speed of changing his moves was so fast that Cheng Ce had no time to react, watching the saber break away from his soft whip and head straight for his neck.

The bloody robe flew up, and the majestic spiritual power burst out, attacking Yang Bian head-on.

Yang Mo didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't even pay attention to the violent spiritual power, he still went straight to Huanglong.

Cheng Ce didn't expect that Yang Biao would fight in such a fearless way, he changed his body several times in a panic, and was embarrassed to avoid the situation, but Yang Biao still left a bloodstain on his neck.

The moment Chengtian's spiritual power hit Yang Mo, Yang Mo was surrounded by a pure and upright spiritual power that was not inferior to Chengtian's. The two collided and became invisible.

Over there, Yunlei's figure swayed a little, but soon stabilized. Chengtian didn't see his figure, so he didn't know what was going on.

The blood-colored robe fluttered, and Chengtian's voice sounded a little angry, "Since you insist on toasting instead of fine wine, then I won't be polite to you either!"

The blood on Cheng Ce's shirt faded quickly, and under the waning moon, the robe that had returned to its original white showed a strange haze.

The first ones to fall were the disciples of Longhushan, all of them rolled their eyes and fell to the ground as if their souls were suddenly pulled out.

Yang Mo felt his mind was confused for a while, he hurriedly put away the knife and hugged Yuan Guiyi to keep a trace of clarity.

The spiritual power came, and the mellow spiritual power pulled Yang Mo's consciousness back, helping him get rid of the strong pull, and Yunlei's voice sounded in his ears, "Keep here, I will rescue them."

A Jiling opened his eyes, and in front of him was a dark shadow screaming sharply.Yang Mo frowned, turned away, and saw Cheng Ce sneered and swung his whip towards him.Yang Mo smiled instead of anger, "Oh, it's Zhenhui who is looking for a chance to sneak attack."

Cheng Ce's whip was in vain, but he didn't dare to act rashly any more, he stared at Yang Biao gloomyly, not knowing what he was thinking again.

Yang Mo didn't care about Cheng Ce's stare, he looked around and Yang Mo understood why Yun Lei wanted to pull back his consciousness.There is another Cheng Ce who is awake in this yard now, if he and Yunlei's divine sense are both attracted by Cheng Tian, ​​it's hard to say what Cheng Ce will take the opportunity to do.

But looking at his posture just now, it is obvious that he hates himself more, and he was the first to strike.Yang Mo thought this way, but he didn't pay attention to Cheng Ce at all.Compared with Cheng Ce's leisurely and peaceful attitude, Yang Mo's attitude is as if he is facing a big enemy, and he is at a standstill.

Cheng Ce's whip was in vain, and he was very embarrassed, staring at Yang Mo in bewilderment, a little unsure whether to continue the fight.He originally thought that no one could avoid Cheng Tian's attack, as long as Yang Mo's consciousness fell into the illusion created by Cheng Tian, ​​he would destroy Yang Mo's physical body and it would be over.God knows how he disliked Yang Biao, even more so than Yunlei. Naturally, this was also due to the fact that Yang Biao killed him as soon as they met.But Cheng Ce didn't expect that Yang Mo would not be influenced by Chengtian. Could it be that this guy's spiritual sense is stronger than Chengtian's?That was terrible!

The two people who look at each other and hate each other will not be stable for a long time. Seeing that Yang Hao is about to make a move, Cheng Ce hastily shouted to stop, he does not want to fight this person again.Chengtian can't help him now, he is not sure what kind of spiritual power this person is, but in terms of martial arts alone, he is definitely not his opponent.Cheng Ce regretted his life very much, he would not be willing to take his own life as a joke.

Yang Mo didn't want to make a plan at all, he was worried about Yunlei's situation, and he just wanted to settle this plan quickly so that he could help Yunlei.

The light of the saber loomed, and Cheng Ce avoided it in a hurry, leaving another bloodstain on his right neck.His life was hanging by a thread twice in a row, which made Cheng Ce startled and angry, knowing that if he fought with Yang Mo again in martial arts, he would definitely suffer a loss.With a heartbeat, he abandoned the soft whip, and the tactic stimulated his spiritual power. In an instant, the air around his body circled, and a burst of fire burst out from his palm.

Yang Mo knew that his aura was not strong, so when he saw Cheng Ce abandoning the whip and making the tactic, he became vigilant, turned into a wind and shadow and rushed towards him, hoping to stop him before the tactic was completed.But he didn't expect that the speed of making a strategy was so fast, it was not much worse than Yunlei's, and it was done in an instant.Although he has already entered Cheng Ce's body, the Kun bone knife in his hand cut into Cheng Ce's protective barrier, but it is difficult to go any further.And the distance is so close, it is very convenient for Cheng Ce's spiritual power to attack him. Coupled with the fire dragon attacking head-on, Yang Hao was suddenly thrown out by surprise, and hurriedly mobilized the whole body's spiritual power to protect his body, and finally protected his heart. The pulse will not be swallowed into ashes by the fire dragon.

In the raging flames, Yang Biao's protective barrier was struggling, he gritted his teeth and swung the Kun bone knife, the shadow of the knife passed by, the flames receded, but the fire was invisible, it closed after a little retreat, trapping him tightly.

Seeing Yang Tie's knife cutting into his protective barrier, Cheng Ce felt that he was bound to die, but secretly sighed that he deserved to end his life, but he didn't expect this person's spiritual power to be so powerful. With almost no obstacles, he broke his enchantment.In desperation, all the spiritual power burst out, only thinking that Yang Hao would have to pay some price even if he was going to die, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the situation they were in changed their size.

Yang Tie was surrounded by flames to deal with his embarrassment, Cheng Ce was overjoyed, and said "Heaven will not perish me", the spell in his hand changed, urging the fire dragon to intensify its offensive.He also wondered if this kid is more powerful than Yunlei, he was frightened for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to deal with.Knowing that Yang Mo's spiritual power is not strong, why did he bother to compete with Yang Mo in martial arts, it is really stupid!

Cheng Ce laughed wildly, "Boy, how arrogant you are! How dare you fight me when your spiritual power is so poor?"

Yang Mo was secretly worried, the longer he delayed, the more dangerous his little senior brother would be.Anxious but unable to break through the entanglement of Lie Yan, he gritted his teeth and took out a golden talisman from his waist.

Cheng Ce was rather disdainful, "Oh, the golden talisman, the baby is pretty good, but with your ability, it's a pity that this golden talisman is worth it."

Talisman paper is divided into five colors, gold, silver, purple, blue and yellow, and yellow talisman is the most common. Generally, Taoist priests draw yellow talisman. Gold talisman requires the highest spiritual power of the person who draws the talisman. Usually, a lifetime of spiritual power is not enough to draw a golden talisman.In terms of use, the general Taoist priests also use yellow talismans. Those with slightly higher spiritual power can use blue talismans and purple talismans, which is considered very good. Those who can use gold and silver color talismans are all people with very strong aura. If the spiritual power is not enough, you must use the talisman paper that exceeds your own ability. The light talisman paper cannot exert full spiritual power.Although Yang Mo's ability is not the strongest in the Zhengyi sect, it is impressive in front of ordinary Taoist disciples. He usually uses purple talismans, and the silver talismans are somewhat reluctant to use, but he has never touched the golden talisman. passed.His talisman was not of the attack type, but a talisman that Yunlei drew for him in case he would meet a strong opponent. It was quite difficult to draw the golden talisman with Yunlei's spiritual power, and it took seven hours at that time.If it weren't for the current situation, Yang Mo would definitely not use this talisman. If Yang Mo uses this talisman, at most it won't be able to exert its full power, but it won't hurt him back.

Ignoring Cheng Ce's ridicule, Yang Biao closed his eyes to mobilize his spiritual power, and with a flick of his fingertips, the golden talisman ignited spontaneously, and a cold air rose from the flames, surrounding Yang Biao and spreading out quickly, creating a raging flame When you meet, you will be scattered.In the blink of an eye, the raging flames were already invisible.

Cheng Ce snorted coldly, and raised his hand in front of his chest to make a second attack.At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Have you seen enough of the theater? Hurry up!"

Taking advantage of Cheng Ce's second move, Yang Mo mobilized his whole body's spiritual power and combined martial arts and body skills, his body was like lightning, and he rushed straight to Cheng Ce.

Hearing Cheng Ce's shout in the middle of the journey, Yang Hao became even more anxious.Hearing Cheng Ce's meaning, is there still someone secretly responding?Who is that man?What does Cheng Ce want him to do quickly?

A few thoughts hadn't finished turning in his mind, Yang Mo had already rushed in front of Cheng Ce, knowing that he was fast in making formulas, although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to delay at all. Strength, before the blade was close, the light of the blade had already swept out, and Cheng Ce was about to be disemboweled from the bottom up.

Cheng Ce was startled, and was forced to withdraw his hand to avoid the deadly knife light.Surprised and roared: "What are you still dawdling about!"

In response to the voice, a black shadow fell silently from the roof. The black shadow appeared too close to Yunlei, and Yang Hao felt that the person was coming towards Yunlei. cloud thunder.

After all, the distance is too far, and Cheng Ce sees his movements and blocks them.When Yang Mo got rid of Cheng Ce and glanced at Yunlei, his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.Over there, Yunlei's figure had disappeared.

When he was about to chase, a thunderbolt fell, barely hitting Yang Biao's feet, and the successive thunderstorms forced Yang Biao to stop and dodge.

Cheng Ce pinched the Thunder Jue to lure down thunderstorms, and was teasing Yang Mo like a cat playing a mouse with a sneer, when his face suddenly changed, as if he heard something.

Slightly stunned, he dodged to the edge of the well, tore off his outer robe and threw it into the well.

As soon as Yang Mo had time to catch his breath, he realized that his move was not good for Yunlei, so before he could think about it, he rushed over to grab the unfallen robe in his hand.

Cheng Ce didn't expect him to move so fast. Seeing Yang Mo copying the clothes in his hands, Cheng Ce was stunned, and rushed over after swearing.

Yang Mo was not in the mood to get entangled with Cheng Ce, and Yun Lei was taken away by someone, his consciousness was still trapped in Chengtian's illusion, and he didn't know what was going on, now Yang Mo was all focused on his little senior brother body.

Cheng Ce pestered Yang Mou very annoyed, and was in a hurry when another black shadow crossed between Yang Mou and Cheng Ce, separating the two.

Yang Mo's hand was empty, and the robe held in his left hand was dragged away.Yang Hao was very surprised, what is the origin of this person?How could you snatch something from him?Looking intently, it was the silver-masked man who had disappeared.

The man stood calmly in the field, seeing Yang Hao looking over, he said in a low voice, "Leave this to me, and you go after the person who took your friend away."

"Who are you?" Although Yang Hao was anxious, he didn't dare to trust this person.

The man raised his right hand towards Yang Hao with the same hand, a silver light flashed in his palm, and then he retracted it.Yang Mo's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you senior!" Without staying any longer, he stomped his feet and disappeared on the spot.