Mo Shisan waved his right hand and annihilated the sword light directly in his palm.
Yue Yi's figure flashed and he had already grabbed the woman in red and taken her aside.
Mo Shisan turned around and saw Yue Yi's long hair fluttering, looking directly at Mo Shisan.
The long sword behind him has been unsheathed. The sword is four feet long and has some patterns carved on it.
The sword body glowed with dazzling sword light, and endless sword intent surrounded it.
"Young Master Yue also wants to intervene?" Mo Shisan chuckled.
"This is a matter between my young master and Miss Hong. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to interfere."
"I don't know their young master, nor do I like him," the woman in red quickly shook her head behind her.
"You are embarrassing my young master like this. You were the one who said it just now. We felt like old friends at the first sight.
How can you regret it?" Mo Shisan snorted coldly.
"My lord, let me apologize to your young master on her behalf. Can we let this matter go?" Yue Yi bowed slightly and said.
"This is not possible. If you insist on stopping me, I will suppress you as well," Mo Shisan said calmly.
I saw him waving his right hand in mid-air, and a wand glowing with black energy fell from the void.
He held the wand in his hand and patted it gently on the ground, only to hear a "boom" sound.
The fire of Samadhi turned into a sky-wide flame, flying in the air, overwhelmingly surrounding the two people.
Yue Yi pulled the woman in red behind him and looked solemnly at the oncoming sea of fire.
I saw the heavenly sword in his hand erupting with extremely powerful sword intent. The sword intent was as majestic as the sea, and it fell from the sky in a mighty manner.
The power of this sword is astonishing, but it's a pity that the difference between their realms is too great.
Demon Thirteen's sea of fire just waved his hand and swallowed up the entire sea of swords, and then the sea of fire mercilessly devoured the two of them.
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Seeing this scene, Qingmuxuan's eyes narrowed slightly in the pavilion, and she took out a small jade bottle from her sleeve.
The jade bottle dripped slightly, and a drop of crystal clear water fell from it.
Qingmu Xuanyu took the water drop in her hand, and the cyan and purple spiritual energy in her right hand was surging.
Then she flicked her right hand and the water droplets flew out.
Seeing that the raging flames were about to devour Yue Yi and the two of them, the drop of water suddenly blocked them and turned into a vast sea.
A drop of water can change the world.
This vast sea directly fused the fire of Mo Shisan's samadhi, and then the sea turned into the shape of a drop of water and returned to Qingmu Xuan's hands.
As soon as the drop of water returned to Qingmuxuan's hand, there was a sound of "pop", the drop of water shattered and turned into steam and disappeared.
Qingmuxuan's eyes narrowed, she knew very well what the water in the jade bottle was.
Now it's so easy to lose a drop.
"Little doll, do you want to intervene too?" Mo Shisan turned his head and asked calmly.
"It seems a little inappropriate for the seniors to bully the younger ones and bully us juniors because they are thousands of years old." Qingmu Xuan raised his head, his eyes as clear as a pool of water, and said calmly.
"I'm not bullying you, I'm just following my master's orders," Mo Shisan shook his head and said.
"I always thought that things involving the younger generation were nothing more than deep hatred.
It should be solved by the younger generation themselves. If the elders bully the younger ones, don’t you think that there is no one in our Jiuzhou Immortal Palace?” Qingmu Xuan said calmly.
"Does your Jiuzhou Immortal Palace want to exterminate the family?" Xu Zimo turned around from the pavilion and asked calmly.
"Young Master must pay the price for what he said," Qingmu Xuan replied without any hesitation.
Although there is only one Great Emperor in the Nine Provinces Immortal Palace, their power has never been afraid of anyone in this Nine Provinces Territory.
"The reason I didn't take action was because I was afraid of beating you to death. You didn't even have the desire to let me take action," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.
"Which brother speaks so loudly?" A voice came from above.
Then I saw a group of people coming down from the climbing ladder in front.
This group of people was very large, and the leader was a young man wearing a white robe, with long hair, who looked rather scholarly.
The young man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a slight smile on his face, and his long hair is tied up in a bun and draped behind his back.
When he walked over, there was an indescribable aura gathering around him.
"It's Nangong Tianhong," someone whispered in the pavilion nearby.
"It's really exciting now. Who doesn't know that Nangong Tianhong has been pursuing Qingmuxuan, and the elders on both sides also intend to match him up."
"No, I think both of them want to compete for destiny. How could they become Taoist couples?"
The people next to me were gossiping and talking about it.