The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Huh!

Sensing the breath coming from behind, Yun Xiao's face changed slightly, and then he stretched out his hand, and Xiaolong instantly returned to his waist. The Eighth Stage Immortal Venerable was still weaker, Yun Xiao didn't want to take this risk.

Mo Jiang, who saw this scene, didn't care too much. He believed that as long as he caught Yun Xiao, the Dragon Tree Spirit would naturally be in his bag.

"Ok?"

However, when Mo Jiang was confident enough to bombard Yun Xiao again, a blood-red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, making his mind subconsciously stunned.

"It's the **** knife!"

At this moment, what appeared in Mo Jiang's eyes was a blood-red knife, which looked vaguely familiar, which made him instantly remember a scene in Shifang City.

In the Shifang City that day, Yun Xiao used this weird blood-red knife to make De Mojiang stun him for a while, and finally spent a lot of effort to dissolve the raging power. Exhausted.

Afterwards, even though Mo Jiang had recovered to the peak of his combat power, he still had lingering fears about the blood-red knife, because his mind was almost damaged by this blow.

Mo Jiang clearly knew that he was able to retreat under the blood-red knife, not by luck, but by the pulse of the **** emperor of this grade, or Yun Xiao's cultivation in the half-god realm.

Therefore, he might imagine that if the opponent is in the same first-grade divine emperor as himself, or he is in the same demigod state as the opponent, then the blood red knife is truly deadly.

This was also Mo Jiang's greatest fear of smiling at Shangyun, except for the Dragon Sword and the power of decomposition.

For the foreign spirits, the spiritual wisdom is their foundation. Once the spiritual wisdom is damaged, the strength may be greatly reduced.

What's more, Mo Jiang also heard Mo Tuo say that when he was in the Palace of the Nine-Layer Dragon Heaven Canglong, Yun Xiao used this blood knife to kill a first-grade immortal venerable of the same level.

After the First World War in Shifang City, Mo Jiang certainly didn't put Yunxiao in his eyes, but the mini blood knife left an extremely deep impression on him.

Therefore, in Mo Jiang's view, Yun Xiao was a desperate move when he got away, and the **** knife was also his last card, so he subconsciously did not intend to force it.

With such a powerful pulse technique, Mo Jiang knew that the other party would not be able to use it a few times. He only needed to stick to this black-clothed human boy to be invincible.

Whoosh!

Mo Jiang figured slightly to one side, avoiding the blood red knife, but his mind did not relax at all, because he knew that the knife could lock the breath, and it was not a simple dodge that would give you peace of mind.

"Tsk tut, you are really brave, but it's a idiot!"

I didn’t know that just as Mo Jiang avoided the blood-red knife's assault, the black-clothed youth in front of him escaped for his life, but he did not forget to make a mocking sound, so that the face of the ten thousand demon forest powerhouse became gloomy in an instant. .

Because Mo Jiang had been sensing the whereabouts of the blood-red knife, but when the knife passed over his body, it didn't turn as before, but disappeared into the air.

"What a cunning human bastard!"

At this moment, if Mo Jiang didn’t know that Yun Xiao had been playing tricks, then he would have been in vain as the powerhouse of the first-rank **** emperor, so his anger rose, and he made up his mind to take care of Yun Xiao after catching Yun Xiao. Some.

Whoosh!

However, when Mo Jiang swept out again and chased Yun Xiao ten feet away, a blood-red knife appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Guess it, will it be true this time?"

The sound of Yun Xiao's chuckle came again, making De Mo Jiang's heart stunned, and secretly saying that this kid was imaginary and real, wouldn't this be under the other party's calculations, let himself suffer another big loss, right?

At the beginning, Yun Xiao was only the Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable, and the demigod realm that relied on the power of the ancestral veins to promote, made Mo Jiang unable to eat, and it took a lot of effort to resolve it.

Now that Yun Xiao's own cultivation has reached the level of a demigod, the power of that blood-red knife is naturally increasing day by day, if it is shot, it may be more troublesome than the previous one.

So even if he had been fooled before, Mo Jiang decided to avoid it first.

But this time when he was avoiding, he didn't froze anymore, but while sensing the whereabouts of the blood red knife, he continued to chase Yun Xiao.

"Oh, you're clever!"

As expected by Mo Jiang, the blood-red knife flashed in the sky behind, obviously fake, and the human black kid in front still didn't forget to mock.

Mo Jiang didn't say a word, he just wanted to catch the human kid and use the cruelest means on him to avenge the humiliation several times. This poor kid should not last long.

"Here again!"

However, the black-clothed human youth in front seemed to enjoy it. When another blood-red knife was shot at Mo Jiang, he was slightly on the side of his figure, and he didn't bother with the blood-red knife anymore.

Who knew that when the blood-red knife flew over the right side of Mo Jiang's figure, it suddenly made a turn, causing the face of the first-rank Divine Emperor powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to change suddenly, as if he was facing an enemy.

"Damn it turned out to be true this time!"

Sensing the breath on the blood-red knife at close range, Mo Jiang no longer doubted it, and the blood-red knife was so fast. When Mo Jiang had just reacted, he had already cut the sleeve on his right side. broken.

Although Mo Jiang avoided all the blades of the blood-red knife at this critical moment, there was still a small part of his right shoulder that was divided into flesh and blood, causing his body to suddenly shake.

An invisible force seemed to permeate his body through the blood above Mo Jiang's right shoulder, causing Deqi's spiritual intelligence to be extremely severely affected at this moment.

Huh!

The blood-red light of the knife traversed a graceful arc, then turned a bend in the air, and was taken back into his body by Yun Xiao, but his face turned pale.

Just as Mo Jiang guessed, this time Yun Xiao’s Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash is true, and every time he uses Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, it’s for Yun Xiao’s Nine Dragons blood, as well as the power of the soul, is a big burden.

Fortunately, this time Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash's power loss was not too much, and Yun Xiao recovered it in time. At least this opportunity to get out was robbed. This was also the biggest opportunity he had calculated.

Yun Xiao's speed is not unpleasant, just between two breaths, he has passed the east gate of the tomb returning to the city, turning into a small black spot, and he will be out of sight of countless tomb returning foreign spirits.

And at this moment, in the eyes of those onlookers returning to the tomb, Mo Jiang, a powerful first-rank emperor, was lightly cut by an inconspicuous blood-red knife, and he stood still.

In the eyes of the external cultivator, Mo Jiang had been cut a little by the blood-red knife, and it was not a big deal.

Many of their foreign spirits can continue to fight if one arm is broken, not to mention that the skin is injured.

It's just how they know that at this moment, Mojiang is not only affected by the bloodline of the Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash, the spiritual intelligence is trembling, as if it has been shocked extremely strongly, that is the root of the foreign spirit.

"hateful!"

While dissolving Mo Jiang, who was ravaged by alien energies in his body, he was already yelling, because he knew the delay, and he was afraid that he would let the guy named Yunxiao escape again.

This was the opportunity that Mo Jiang finally found. He blocked Yun Xiao from the tomb and returned to the city. Looking at the direction Yun Xiao escaped, he knew that if he missed this opportunity, there might be no chance.

Because Tomb Guicheng is like Shifang City, it is considered the forefront of the battle with humans, and to the east is human territory. As long as Yun Xiao escapes to human territory, the supernatural spirit powerhouse of the first-grade **** emperor will have many scruples.

What's more, the human side is not without the power of the **** emperor. Although Mojiang is strong, he does not dare to say that he can go to the human side to stir the wind and the rain. Once he is surrounded by several human **** emperors. It is extremely difficult to get out.

"what?"

Just as Mo Jiang felt regretful in his heart, but could only watch the figure of the black-clothed human being farther and farther away, he suddenly felt a vague energy wave somewhere in the eastern sky.

This energy fluctuation is extremely concealed, even if it is a demigod foreign spirit like Zi Tomb, it has no sense at all, and only the Mo Jiang of the first-grade **** emperor can feel the slightest change.

Whoosh!

Yun Xiao didn’t have so many thoughts. He was able to use some of the power of Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash to hold Mojiang. For him, it was no different from an unexpected joy. He recovered the energy of Blood Spirit Slash. , Rushing towards the eastern horizon without looking back.

The East is the territory of mankind, and Yun Xiao also believes that after he makes such a big disturbance, it is impossible for the human side to be unaware, and should send a strong person to take over.

Once he escaped from Mojiang's control, it would be the sky high and the birds would fly and the sea would leap, and Yun Xiao also had the confidence to escape from Mojiang.

Nine Dragons Blood Spirit Slash is the biggest threat to foreign spirits.

Huh!

However, just when Yun Xiao was in a good mood, thinking that Mo Jiang would never catch up with him, a majestic force suddenly fell from the sky, and the target was him who was rushing forward.

Yun Xiao raised his head and saw that it was a black foggy sword. At the beginning, he thought it was Mo Jiang, the strongest man in the Devil Forest, who had weird methods.

"Damn it, it's not Mo Jiang!"

However, Yun Xiao's soul-sensing power was so tyrannical. After only a moment, he felt that the aura in that misty sword was definitely not Mo Jiang's, but someone else.

"It's another first-class **** emperor, this is a problem!"

When Yun Xiao's soul power sensed again, and sensed that the misty sword that was slashing towards him contained the pulse of a first-grade divine emperor, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.