Chapter 1314

Looking at Jin Zongji, Mo Liwei withdraws to avoid the edge, and holds the Youlong sword. The lion and the rabbit are still fighting with all his strength. After so many times wandering on the edge of life and death, he has already put away the contempt and carelessness that should not appear in the war.

Boom——

The two swords collided with each other heavily. Jin Zongji was ready to strike, but he was suddenly scattered by purple Qi!

It is also the first stage to respect the strength and make decisions.

At the same time, Mo left the others around him to fight. They found an opponent from the Presbyterian group of Jinpeng villa, and fought for nine days.

With this attack, Mo Li is sure that he can easily kill Jin Zongji, who once made him run for his life like a bereaved dog. However, he still dare not be careless. According to the intelligence, there should be an expert in Jinpeng villa who respects the peak.

Jin Zongji did not expect that Mo Li had grown up to such a terrible situation in a short period of more than ten years! In those years, he went all the way from Zhongzhou to Donghu. If he didn't care about the secret of the other party, he would have killed him long ago! At this time, it is too late to regret the future trouble. The dilapidation of Jinpeng villa is irreversible. The most important thing now is how to save your life!

After fighting again for a while, Mo Li can be generally sure that the master of dizun peak is not in the villa, otherwise there is such a big movement in the mountain gate that he can't stop to have a look. Even if it is the peak of respect, as long as there is the slightest breath leakage, with their own soul power will certainly be able to capture.

Mo Li gradually let go and decided to make a quick decision!

"Thunder sword skill!"

"Falling rain sword formula!"

Two groups of attack sword skills, not only let Jin Zongji flurried, but also a lot of sword spirit flew to several holy martial artists in the arena. Although there are seven or eight middle Saint level masters of one hundred bloody flying horses brought by black bear, they are all Xuansheng, and there is no chance of winning in the face of the earth saint. Mo Li has been paying attention to the situation below, so he solved the biggest enemies of Feiqi.

"Don't leave! With your accomplishments, you even defy the rules to fight against some saints. Do you want to be shameful? "

Jin Zongji is thinking about how to retreat today. Looking at the tragic situation on the martial arts arena, his anger suddenly rushes to his head! Some of the most outstanding gifted disciples of the sect were killed by Mo Li under his nose. He was angry and felt a little weak at the same time.

"Rules? Did you say the rules when you sent someone to destroy our school? When I went all the way to the East Lake, I was talking about the mysterious rules? "

Two words blocked Jin Zongji speechless. It's true that in those days, his practice was more despicable, but if time goes back, he will still do it, and will do it more thoroughly, at least not like now!

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

There is a continuous scream in the void. The revered elders of Jinpeng villa have been defeated one after another. Jin Zongji's back has been soaked under Mo Li's continuous attacks.

If you continue to hide, you will die today! Jin Zongji gritted his teeth and began to burn his soul power crazily. He forced his fighting power to the middle level of dizun.

"Ten Jue jingsuo array!"

Taking advantage of the distance of about 1000 meters, Jin Zongji's arms danced together, and ten thick and thin black iron ropes fell from the sky, covering the whole sky.

Ten unique essence array!

Mo Li knows that this is a unique skill handed down from generation to generation in Jinpeng villa. At present, Jin Zongji's array is better than the array that his son built with the help of ten subordinates!

At this time, there was only one thought left in Jin Zongji's heart - escape! It's not just because Mo Li's strength is so powerful that it's disgusting. The young people who came with him are also evil! The elder of the sect is dead and wounded. Even if he can kill Mo Li by chance, he will die when others free their hands!

The purpose of sacrificing Shijue jingsuo array is to delay the escape. Even if he can only trap the opponent for half a moment, he is sure that he can stand out!

In order to strengthen the power of the array, the desperate Jin Zongji once again integrated his own half of the heart into the array!

The dancing iron ropes are like giant boa constrictors, whistling from all directions in the void. A cage is constructed around Mo Li, and then it is quickly locked.

Useful!

Jin Zongji's eyes showed a little surprise. He controlled the iron rope to speed up the contraction speed, and at the same time released his divine consciousness to find a perfect escape route. However, the next scene made Jin Zongji's heart of joy suddenly rise again.

Click - Click——

When the iron rope is only 100 meters away from the whole body, it is like meeting an invisible barrier, and it is difficult to move forward.

This is the field of!

Jin Zongji's face suddenly turned white! Bean big sweat from the forehead continue to gush, gaping, such as hell in general! How could that be! How can dizun cultivate a complete realm... Is this boy already in the realm of Tianzun? This is even more impossible! If the other party is really heaven, I'm afraid he would have been blasted to slag!

The huge shock made Jin Zongji stay unconscious, and Mo Li also took the opportunity to launch the Dementor.

Jin Zongji suddenly felt that Zhihai had been pricked by a sharp needle. The pain in his soul made his mind appear a trance for a moment. When he regained consciousness, a dazzling purple Qi had rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Poof——

In a flash of purple, Jin Zongji even saw his body pull out a long red line from the center and fall in two on the martial arts arena.

Just as the transparent spirit wanted to escape, another purple air came.

Regret should not have been! This is Jin Zongji's last consciousness

"The master is dead... The master is dead!"

"The master is killed! Run away

"Ah --"

Jin Zongji's death makes the disciples of Jinpeng mountain villa fight against each other. The iron blood flying horse is like a god of death, reaping the bright red life. At this time, Hua Feifei and Meng Yixi join hands to kill the last xuanzun.

Jinpeng villa, which has been handed down for thousands of years, has no one living except some disciples who swore to establish a clan at the beginning. The simple Mountain Gate is no longer as grand as it used to be. Broken walls and limbs are scattered around the gate. Scarlet blood flows from the gate to the foot of the mountain, like a bloody stream.

In this battle, seven people were killed, 15 were seriously injured and more than 30 were slightly injured. Jinpeng villa has been handed down for so many years, and there are still many strong disciples.

Although it was tragic, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement. No one wants to lose face in front of Yan Huang's soul. Such brilliant results are the most beautiful answers they have given up!