The bead Mo Junrong took out burst out with a soft blue luster after being injected with energy.

Under the influence of this blue light, the surrounding raindrops gathered into a water flow and rotated, cleaning the stains on Hong Xiaohuan's clothes.

Hong Xiaohuan had never seen this thing, but it was Mo Junrong's treasure after all, so he was embarrassed to ask, so he decided to be a special magic weapon.

In fact, this bead is the whirlpool brought back by Mo Junrong from the Border Tianhe River, which can trigger the surrounding water to form a whirlpool.

After refuting Zheng Qiu, he said to Hong Xiaohuan: "Zheng Qiu is extremely difficult to deal with. He has a variety of tricks and has endless energy.

We must fight quickly and lead others to take him together, otherwise the reputation of killing demons and righteousness will be greatly damaged."

Hong Xiaohuan nodded and replied, "My elephant-transforming sword technique requires time to prepare, you have to help me cover it."

"Don't worry, no problem."

Mo Junrong agreed readily, jumped to the top of the treetops, and activated his energy to issue orders to two hundred demon-killing righteous cultivators.

"Everyone obeys the order, moves the defensive formation to surround the devil, and still focuses on defense, and do not take the initiative to attack.

I will fight with Hong Xiaohuan. You can find opportunities to release long-distance attack methods to support you, remember not to get close to you rashly.”

Under Mo Junrong's command, more than twenty defensive formations moved quickly, forming a circle of hundreds of feet in diameter to surround Zheng Qiu.

The disciples of the Demon-killing righteousness in each formation are still close to their companions, focusing on defending against any sudden attacks from Zheng Qiu.

Among them were three defensive formations, a total of twenty-six practitioners, all flying in the air with the light of weapons, trying to block Zheng Qiu's reassurance from escaping into the sky.

Zheng Qiu glanced around and mocked: "It turns out that the Demon-killing Envoy is just this kind of ability. He summoned a large group of people to block the road. Do you think this will limit me from leaving?

It's simply a daydream."

Zheng Qiu stretched out his hand and pointed at the two of them and hooked them: "You two can go together!

I want to see the sword technique of Wen Jian Sect, plus the legendary sword technique of Transformation of Elephant, how can I do this devil like me!"

After hearing this, Hong Xiaohuan was furious and immediately raised his sword to gather strength and began to use the Sword of the Rapid Elephant.

Mo Junrong released the power he had accumulated for a long time, quickly activated the power of qi and the power of heaven and earth, and finally showed three golden and red brilliances on his limbs.

It is obvious that Mo Junrong has also increased his strength to the third level of the God Transformation Realm, which is consistent with Zheng Qiu's current strength level.

He used the unique flying method of the divine realm to lift his body by guiding the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and then rushed towards Zheng Qiu at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Qiu paid more attention to Hong Xiaohuan. Judging from the initial battle just now, the power of the sword technique Mo Junrong used was much lower than that of the sword technique of the transformation of the elephant.

Therefore, to deal with both of them at the same time, we must first interrupt Hong Xiaohuan's preparation.

Zheng Qiu raised his foot and stepped on the tree branch and fell directly to the ground. The mud disappeared through his bare feet, but he still failed to cover up the light green light and spread into the ground.

Then he reached out to Hong Xiaohuan and said, "Shuo Shuan!"

As he spoke, the big tree beside Hong Xiaohuan suddenly became larger and two or three times thicker with the blessing of divine power.

Then one side of the trunk seemed to be pulled by invisible force, and fell down with Hong Xiaohuan as the center.

A dead tree is not as simple as trapping people. The huge tree of tens of thousands of kilograms is just aimed at Hong Xiaohuan's head.

When something heavy was smashed down, Hong Xiaohuan could only jump around and avoid it.

This slowed down his speed of gathering power, and he had to drag back his time to release the weathered sword.

Zheng Qiu seized the gap that he had finally made and waved out a few vine seeds, so that the vine could hinder Mo Junrong from getting closer to him.

Then Zheng Qiu rolled up a few small branches, quietly pinched a few special seeds in his hand, and rushed towards Mo Junrong and rushing.

On another location in the Qianyuntianlao Mountains, on a cliff covered with vines, twenty practitioners hid in a temporary cave.

These people are cultivators from the Lonely City of Great Wilderness. The city lord constantly sends orders to visit the news and understand the situation outside.

Among them, Yunyou looked serious and worried from the beginning.

In her vision, in the extremely dense mountains and forests in the distance, there was a familiar force churning.

The power of the thigh is so special, neither like the energy of qi nor the power of heaven and earth, it is a special thing that cannot be found elsewhere.

After observing for a long time, a light green light suddenly flashed from the distant mountains and forests. The light flew in a flash, as if it was the aftermath of the practitioner's fight.

But it was this little bit of color that made Yunyou's spirit cheer up.

She reached out and took a move back, pulled out the black iron sword on the waist of a commander, and after getting it, she wanted to fly out of the cave.

The city lord Lin Minghao raised his arm to block the way and asked, "The magic weapon has not yet been born, and the righteous spirit of killing demons and cultivators from other sects are still fighting.

What's more, Mo Junrong was still trying to calm the fight and had a coalition army that obeyed the rules.

If you go out now, wouldn’t you reveal your whereabouts? Why do you do such a stupid thing?"

Yun You didn't look back and replied directly: "I don't care about these things."

Zheng Qiu is here and is fighting, I want to help him!"

After saying that, Yunyou left the vines blocking the entrance of the cave with a sword, and accelerated toward the location where the light green light appeared.

Yunyou flew extremely fast and had a huge momentum, and she had no idea of ​​getting close to the mountains and forests quietly.

While flying in a row, she broke through the impact ripples of the white clouds and mist, and she quickly approached the strange area of ​​heaven and earth.

This phenomenon of breaking through the white clouds and mist during flight is called the cloud breaking speed by practitioners.

However, this cloud-breaking speed is called supersonic speed in the mouth of Ge Wuqing, the owner of the Jueqing Suixin Village.

The phenomenon of breaking through the white clouds is almost exactly the same as the picture of Ge Wuqing's memory where the fighter jet breaks through the sound barrier and reaches supersonic speed.

Yun Youju looked down at the distance, where hundreds of cultivators gathered, and eight to ten people formed many formations in groups.

As a disciple of Qianyun Sect, or a former disciple of Qianyun Sect, Yunyou is very familiar with formations.

The formations formed by these cultivators in the distance are basically defensive formations, and they seem to be sieging the characters in the middle.

And in the circle controlled by these cultivators, there are constantly flashing the energy and the power of heaven and earth of different colors. Obviously, there are people fighting inside, and the battle is very fierce.

"Zheng Qiu..."

Yunyou murmured to herself, holding a sword and flew towards the crowd.

When she got closer, she saw two figures in the encirclement that could never be forgotten, one was Zheng Qiu and the other was Mo Junrong.
Chapter completed!