"You... Are so cruel..."

After that, mu Chengkong and Xiao stab die in peace.

"Hehe, it's your turn now." Yi Huangtian looked at Xiao Long and smiled cruelly, "hurt my sister and abuse me. Now take my baby and give me a reason not to kill you."

Xiao Long looked ahead, his thoughts flashed in his mind, and thought about one possible way to escape.

There is no doubt that in his current state, there is definitely a lot of good and bad luck. If the war dragon is in the field, there may be a chance of survival.

"Boss, I'll protect you!" Huang Mao stepped forward, stood in front of Xiao Long, held a long stick and glared at Iraq's wasteland.

Mo Ying didn't speak, his eyes were indifferent, and his body seemed to turn into a dark shadow. He couldn't see his face. It was obvious that his understanding of the law of shadow had reached a very deep level.

"One big fool, one... Hmm? What's this means? It looks like Dugu Jue's move, but it's up to you two? Overestimate yourself!"

Yi Huang Tian smiled calmly, as if everything was under control. With his strength, he really walked sideways in this inferior fairy tomb.

With that, Yi Huangtian flicked his finger and a golden light shot out. It was very fast and hit the yellow hair.

Huang Mao was hit before he had a reaction. He saw a violent burst sound on Huang Mao's body, his skin burst, his muscles and bones were broken, and his blood penetrated out and stained the robe.

The gap in strength is too big. Huang Mao's best effort is just to match the peak of the enemy immortal, but the opponent is a guy who kills half a step of the earth immortal like cutting vegetables. It's reasonable to lose one move.

Mo Ying's body was like an illusion. The attack of Iraq's Wasteland directly penetrated. Then Mo Ying suddenly disappeared in place and suddenly appeared behind Iraq's wasteland the next moment. A black short blade that didn't know when to appear was held in his hand and launched a fatal blow.

"What?" Yi Huangtian was obviously shocked. He leaned forward fiercely, his fist lit up, and his backhand was a fist.

"Jiuxiang ancient boxing!"

Nine giant elephants loomed in the sky, holding the sky and stepping on the ground without light.

Mo Ying's face was as usual, and his body suddenly disappeared in place. The next second, he attacked Iraq from behind.

Seeing this, Xiao Long suddenly understood why Dugu Jue was able to kill the earth immortals despite his immortal cultivation. It was really an attack that was impossible to prevent!

Another move failed. Yihuang's eyes were also full of shock. Unexpectedly, there was such a strange guy in Xiao Long's team besides himself.

"You annoyed me! Fengyu helped me!" Yi Huangtian ordered and stared at Mo Ying, while Yi Fengyu stood behind Yi Huangtian to help him defend against the attack from behind.

Seeing this scene, I always felt like an iceberg. The corners of my mouth suddenly lifted upward, as if I was laughing?

For Mo Ying walking in the shadow, his attack can't be prevented. As long as there is a shadow, he can attack and kill!

Mo Ying disappeared again, but this time it didn't appear behind Iraq's wasteland, but... His head.

Yi Huangtian's hair stood up, snorted coldly, pressed his palms, held the sky and defended with all his strength.

"Famine shield!"

Next to Yi Fengyu was not idle. He also took out a whip and scolded.

"Thousand shadow dragon whip!"

One attack and one defense, flawless.

"Hum!" a cold hum came from under Mo Ying's black robe, which seemed to disdain. The short blade that originally attacked Yi Huangtian stabbed Yi Fengyu at the last minute.

At this time, Yi Fengyu is fully manipulating the attack and has no time to be distracted, while Yi Huangtian is also fully defending and can't move.

"Pooh!"

The short blade stabbed into Yi Fengyu's heart. With a fierce rotation, Yi Fengyu died and couldn't die anymore. In exchange, Mo Ying also completely withstood Yi Fengyu's attack.

Only under his shadow's law, most of the attacks were removed, leaving only a part, but this attack also made Mo Ying spit blood and fly away.

It turned out that Mo Ying's intention at the beginning was not to kill Iraq, because even if his attack stabbed Iraq, it was only a minor injury at most, so Mo Ying put the target of attack on Yi Fengyu.

Use Yi Fengyu to contain Yi Huangtian!

Obviously, he made the right choice.

I saw Yi Huangtian holding Yi Fengyu's body. He was crazy and his eyes were red. Although he was cold-blooded, he had a good relationship with his only sister. At the moment, his sister was beheaded in front of him. You can imagine the anger in his heart.

"When was mo Ying so powerful?"

Xiao Long was surprised. Mo Ying was silent in his daily life. The last time he rescued him from the five poisons hall, he was still the peak of human immortality. There was no good way to face Wu you, who was half a step away from the earth fairy. He hasn't done his best since then.

Today, I reached such a point.

Mo Ying is good at his own law of shadow. Can the power of law bloom in the heaven?

After killing Yi Fengyu, Mo Ying kept silent and stared at Yi Huangtian with a short blade to prevent him from killing suddenly.

"You all have to die! You all have to die!" Yi Huangtian was heartbroken at the moment. He was no longer calm. His breath broke out and shook the earth. The nine giant elephants were lifelike, like resurrection.

"Big nine elephant fist!"

Yi Huangtian's voice was hoarse and he used his strongest move, which was also the most powerful move in his Dharma formula. It was precisely because of this move that he could barely suppress the earth immortals!

This punch shrouded everyone in, overwhelming, hiding, avoiding!

And Mo Ying can't hide. Behind him are Shifu and Huang Mao. If he avoids, they will die.

"Kill!" the tone is still as usual, but it seems to contain a trace of determination to die. A mouthful of blood essence is spit out and poured on the black short blade. At this time, the black short blade seems to have a soul and rotate flexibly around Mo Ying.

Under Mo Ying's control, he suddenly rushed out and met Iraq's attack.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Mo Ying's short blade broke, and the short blade that had followed Mo Ying for nearly ten thousand years was so damaged, but Mo Ying had no time to be sad, because the big nine elephant fist was still moving forward, and Mo Ying's attack only blocked for a moment.

If Mo Ying stealthily attacks behind his back, he is sure to kill Iraq's wasteland, but Iraq's Wasteland forces him to face it head-on. In this way, the shadow law is weak.

Mo Ying was going to fight hard to resist. He just felt a big hand pressing on his shoulder. The big hand was broad and powerful and pressed him in place.

Looking back, it was Xiao Long. At this time, Xiao Long seemed to have a smile in his eyes.

"You've done well enough. Leave the rest to me. You can't just let the apprentice work hard in front. Your master is greedy for life and afraid of death in the back."