Long Aotian, please stay away from me

Yue Qiyun went to Jade Palace again, and handed over the activated Tianji Mirror to Mozun.

The emerald copper mirror is fluorescent and full of aura.But it reflects the inextricable and helpless entanglement.

The two looked at each other, pursed their lips, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Mozun and Yue Qiyun were about the same in stature, they looked at each other at the same level in silence, but seemed to understand each other's thoughts.

Mozun and Wu You agreed on the time and place of the fight.They chose a high mountain with many mountains and mountains, where the smoke and grass are inaccessible.This is a competition between the two of them, and has nothing to do with the battle between the demons and the Taoists.

But Yue Qiyun had to watch from the sidelines - and even called Luo Yuan.

He gave Mo Zun the secret mirror to restrain Wu You, and he couldn't ignore Wu You one-sidedly.

Wu You is his Taoist companion, the person he likes.

He had already agreed with Luo Yuan in advance that if Wu You lost to Mo Zun, they would rescue Wu You together.

Luo Yuan eagerly wanted to watch the commotion.

He even wanted to see Wu You kneeling down and begging for mercy after being beaten to the ground by the Mozun.

But if Mozun wants to kill, he can't just sit idly by.Wu You is his fellow student, and also a close friend in another sense.

According to the rumors and records of the Youtian Realm, the Demon Lord was a god-turning power thousands of years ago, with profound Taoism and unpredictable cultivation.

Wu You had just broken through and entered the stage of transforming into gods.

After entering the realm of transforming gods, they will live forever with the heaven and earth, and monks who can enter the stage of transforming gods are rare, and no one divides them into small and small realms.

However, there is still a difference in the cultivation level of the monks who transform the gods.

"Qi Yun, I think you are worrying too much." Luo Yuan snorted.

This was the first time he saw the rumored Demon Lord, but based on his spiritual perception, Wu You's cultivation was not inferior to his.

Luo Yuan was even confident that he would be able to cross the catastrophe and enter the realm of transforming gods in a short time. He would soon catch up with Wu You, and he was not at all afraid of this monk who had already entered the stage of transforming gods.

Mozun has already set up a magic circle with the mirror of heavenly secrets. In this magic circle, the way of heaven will be blocked, and Wu You will no longer have unbelievably good luck.

Wu You temporarily took back Qianchou from Yue Qiyun.

He never showed Qianchou in front of others, nor did he use Qianchou to compete with others.Those monks who are as humble as ants are not qualified to see his natal sword at all.

However, Mo Zun is a cultivator who has cultivated a high level and lived for a long time. As a junior, he should do his best with this little etiquette.

Wu You's gorgeous and wild eyebrows met Mozun.

He sneered, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a frivolous and frivolous expression on his face.He has always looked down on the world and is the only one who is the only one, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone - except his crazy love demon.

Mozun Qingjun stared at Wu You coldly, his eyes were reddish, his eyes were as hot as a flame that burned everything, and he wrote all the hatred.

After walking through the turbulent and magnificent years, he finally waited for this day.

Yue Qiyun put his hands on the handle of the knife behind him, standing in the distance with a long body, restless.A heart beating wildly made him restless.

He wondered if he should try to persuade him to stop this fight.

However, Qian donkeys are poor.

Mozun must kill Wu You.If he lets go of his hatred for Wu You and breaks his oath, he will die, and he will never live.

When did Mozun and Wu You forge their deep feud?

Why is he so disturbed like sitting on pins and needles?

"What's wrong?" Luo Yuan stretched out his hand, gently rubbing the center of Yue Qiyun's slightly frowning brows.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Wu You won't lose." He raised the corner of his mouth and comforted him softly.

Yue Qiyun pursed his lips tightly and remained silent... In his chaotic thoughts, what he was really worried about might not be his Taoist companion Wu You, but this unidentified Demon Lord.

The corners of Wu You's mouth raised, and he slowly drew out his long sword, with a frivolous and wanton smile, flamboyant and high-spirited.

Qianchou's sword blade was glowing with a golden light, and the sword light leaped into gold and was graceful and flashy, just like his master with dragon blood and phoenix marrow, the brilliance was dazzling and extraordinary.

Mozun also showed his weapon, a three-foot-long narrow knife.The blade is almost transparent, the red light is slightly diffused, and the black and red evil spirit is lingering.

"This knife is quite fun." Wu You sneered, his eyes were full of ridicule.

This kind of two-finger wide narrow knife was rarely used by monks in the former Youtian Realm.But it is becoming more and more popular among young monks of this generation.Because one of the Four Aspects of Youtian, who is famous all over the world and powerful in all directions, the Drunken Drunken Sword Alone uses a long sword in this shape.

He had many admirers, and many monks followed suit.

Wu You hated Mozun for plotting against him and trying to drive a wedge between him and Qi Yun.He couldn't stand any problems with Qi Yun the most.

Qi Yun has been depressed these days because of the Demon Lord's affairs, and he doesn't know what he's hiding.

He was already suffocating fire.

Now seeing Mozun and his sweetheart using similar weapons, Wu You was even more furious.

He decided that later he had to control his energy and strike lightly, so as not to let Mo Zun die so happily, play with him for a while.

"How can this Demon Lord use a long knife?" Luo Yuan sneered disdainfully.

He knew that many monks liked to imitate Yue Qiyun, and began to use swords instead of swords.However, he doesn't need to look at their sword skills, he can know that no swordsman can be as handsome as his drunken sword alone.

Luo Yuan glanced sideways at Yue Qiyun.

"What's the matter?" He gently took Yue Qiyun's hand.

He thought Qi Yun was worried about Wu You before, but now it seems that Wu You has nothing to worry about.Wu You's cultivation level is not lower than that of Demon Venerable, and he is also there. If Wu You's life is really in danger, he is sure to save Wu You from Demon Venerable's knife.

The moment Mozun drew his sword out of its sheath, Yue Qiyun was even more emotionally shocked.

Even if he still doesn't know the true identity of the Demon Lord, he can be sure that the Demon Lord must have a close relationship with him.

The missing memory about the Tianji mirror must be extremely important.

Mozun's hatred and resentment towards Wu You even affected Yue Qiyun, and he could feel the bone-piercing and heart-wrenching hatred.

Who did Wu You kill Mozun?What is the relationship between the Demon Lord and himself?

Before Yue Qiyun recovered from his trance, the battle between Wu You and Mozun had already begun.

The fighting skills of monks in the realm of transforming gods are far more powerful than ordinary monks.

As soon as the spiritual pressure was released, the sky and the earth changed color completely, and the air flow surged and the wind rose in chaos.

Thousands of miles of clear sky, suddenly dark clouds and thunder bursts, vegetation flutters in the strong wind, and everything disappears.

The true qi is disordered, and the mountains and rivers are shaken.Even the moon and stars that should not appear during the day are looming in the sky.

The universe is bleak, even if the sun and the moon are in the same sky, the brilliance is covered by dark clouds, and only a layer of hazy light leaks out.

With Wu You's long sword in his hand, his true energy floated on the surface, and the dense and violent air whirlpool formed by the condensed spiritual power was everywhere around his body.

Mozun also protects the body with true energy, condensed into a substantial spiritual energy that is visible to the naked eye.

The two men fought each other with swords and swords.

In the chaos and darkness, only a golden and a red streamer can be seen.

The two of them were so fast that it was difficult to see even the phantom.

The two lights and shadows were chaotic, floating and intertwined in the sky, and the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard endlessly.

After a set of moves, the two people paused for a while, and separated each other by a certain distance.

Wu You still smiled frivolously, her eyes were glamorous and cold, sharper than Frost Knife.He was breathing smoothly, and there was no slight wrinkle in his luxurious Taoist robe. The fierce fight just now was just a warm-up.

Mozun's face was cold and his eyes were gloomy. His body was also intact, but his breath was a little messy, and he was no longer as light as before.

The two seemed to be evenly matched, but Yue Qiyun and Luo Yuan, who were watching the battle, knew that if they fought for a while, the demon king would gradually lose the wind.

Yue Qiyun saw again, the purple air gradually swirling around Wu You's body.Although it is very light, it is not like the dense and thick dark black in its heyday.

The Tianji mirror may have played some role, but it has little effect.What's more, Wu You's strength is strong, and his cultivation base is no longer inferior to his opponent.Even if you don't rely on luck, you will not lose.

The two fought together again, and only two floating lights, one gold and one red, could be faintly seen intertwined in the turbid air of the universe.

Yue Qiyun unleashed all his spiritual power, concentrated his energy and exhausted his energy, and was able to barely see the figures of the two clearly.

He could no longer take care of Wu You's situation.All his gazes were fixed on Demon Venerable.

The Mozun drew his saber too fast, and Yue Qiyun couldn't see all his moves clearly, but he didn't need to see every move clearly, he could also know the number of the Mozun's saber techniques.

- That's his sword technique.

He has never shown his sword skills in front of others.Except for myself, no one else has seen it.

He can't use it against ordinary monks.

Even if you are facing Luo Yuan or Wu You, you don't need to use these moves if you only use sword moves.He can break the enemy and win within thirty strokes.

If it is better than true energy and spiritual power to cultivate Taoism, there is no need for these.

This complete set of saber techniques should not be known by the second person in Youtian.Why would the Demon Lord do it too?

In the second round of fierce fighting, Mozun had already lost the wind.

Wu You was still calm and relaxed, but Mozun already had many scars on his body. The red clothes, which were already as bright as a fire, were stained with blood and turned into a burning eye.

Wu You was playing with the demon king, he killed people for fun, let the opponent die in pain with several knives in his body, he would never let the opponent die happily.

Can't fight anymore.Yue Qiyun said in his heart.

He had to stop Wu You.

Yue Qiyun stepped forward, trying to rush into the magic circle, but was held back by Luo Yuan.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yuan held Yue Qiyun's hand tightly, with a look of surprise.

"The competition between two monks in the realm of transforming gods, what will happen to you if you rush in, can't you imagine?"

Luo Yuan didn't know why Wu You had the upper hand, but Yue Qiyun looked flustered.

Only then did Yue Qiyun recover from his panic.He had just panicked and lost his composure.

Yue Qiyun immediately sent a message to Wu You, telling him to stop.

But Wu You didn't seem to hear it, and the corners of his mouth turned up higher and higher, his eyes darkened, and he continued to draw deep wounds on Mo Zun's body.

Yue Qiyun didn't know whether Wu You didn't receive his voice transmission because of the isolation of the magic circle, or Wu You turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear it.

But Wu You didn't intend to stop there.

Yue Qiyun also understood that there was a big problem with his actions.

He is very clear about Mozun's sword technique, every move is deadly, and every knife is a killing move that directly kills.Mozun wanted to kill Wu You wholeheartedly, and he would never show mercy to Wu You.

But he told Wu You to stop, wanting Wu You to let go of this fierce enemy who wanted to kill him.

This is unfair to Wu You.

The competition between high-level monks is fierce and dangerous, and there is no room for distraction.

Yue Qiyun's words interfered like this, and a moment of distraction might put Wu You in danger.It is entirely possible that because of his interference, Wu You became the dead soul under the sword of the demon king in an instant.

But he couldn't care less.

All the actions can no longer be deliberated by the brain, and the instinct is torn out violently, without self-knowledge and self-control.

"Wu You, that's enough."

The lightning and thunder between heaven and earth completely covered all other sounds, and Yue Qiyun's voice could not be heard in the magic circle.

He sent Wu You's voice transmission again, but Wu You still didn't seem to hear it, and his attacks became more and more swift and ruthless.

The Mozun was covered in cuts and bruises, bleeding profusely, and his body was covered in dazzling dark red.

But apart from his paler face, his expression remained calm, as if the sword marks on his body couldn't give him pain.

It's just that these sword wounds seemed to be cut on Yue Qiyun's body, which made him feel heartbroken.