This time, Xiao Yiying pulled out a small "Sky Thunder" and said, "This is really. If you don't believe it, just try it. Although it is not powerful, it is enough to kill us. Whoever you catch up, I will detonate it immediately." Xiao Yiying's eyes showed a decisive look.

"Did you think I would believe you?" The mysterious Holy Lord quickly retreated as he spoke, but at the same time he gave an order, "Catch her!"

Xiao Yiying didn't expect that this mysterious holy lord would be so cunning that he could not escape. At the same time, even if he detonated the sky thunder again, he could not pull the mysterious holy lord to accompany him to bury him.

Three figures rushed towards Xiao Yiying. Xiao Yiying raised the thunder in his hand, and his eyes showed determination, and was about to detonate the thunder.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a fierce and domineering aura swept across. This powerful aura was like a meteorite falling to the ground. Before the powerful aura was reached, the strong sense of oppression made people feel difficult to breathe and exhale, and they felt that they would be smashed into mud in the next moment.

Xiao Tiancang, Lan Binger and Mo Yuan all rushed towards Xiao Yiying. Although he felt the crisis, he had no way to dodge and could only resist, but he forced himself to dodge.

A figure fell into the siege of the three, quickly attacked the three, and palmed each other with each other, then pulled Xiao Yiying outwards. At the same time, Xiao Yiying waved his hand and thunder flew out. The thunder of the sky swung in the air and landed towards the center of the three.

"Flash!" The mysterious Holy Lord felt the danger. This was a kind of alertness. For no reason, his hair was blowing up all over his body, and his heart was beating wildly. This was a feeling from the sixth sense, which was difficult to explain or understand.

The man pulled Xiao Yiying to fly quickly, and within the "Iron and Stone Forbidden Martial Arts" field, the sky-booming thunder flew towards Mo Yuan. At this time, Mo Yuan was already scared and quickly dissipated his unique skills. At the same time, he reached out and slapped the sky-booming thunder and flew out.

The thunder fell to the ground and rolled quickly on the ground, but then there was a violent explosion, and the earth trembled. The explosion of mushroom clouds caused a large area of ​​soil to fly, and at the same time, a shock wave caused the three people to stumble.

After the smoke and dust passed, there was a big pit on the ground, and there was still a faint blue smoke in the pit, but I couldn't see Xiao Yi.

"Damn it! Who is it?" The mysterious Holy Lord chased after a few steps, but Xiao Yi's figure was gone. This battle ended in complete defeat.

The visitor pulled Xiao Yiying away, and in an instant it was dozens of feet away, and it was within a mountain, valleys, caves, and dense forests. Once a person got into it, it was difficult to find it. Even if the other party hid, it was one in the light and the other in the dark. If the person was in the light, it was easy to be attacked. So at this time, the mysterious Holy Lord also retreated, but he could not swallow his breath.

"Saint Lord, this person just used an illusion. The seemingly powerful attack is actually just a mental attack. The person who can use powerful mental attack must be a master in Baihua Valley." Mo Yuan stepped forward and said.

"Baihua Valley, hum, I thought I was going to capture Xiao Yiying and use Xiao Yiying to detoxify Bai Xiaodie to threaten Bai Xiaodie to make concessions. It turns out that they have been ready to take action to seize my results, so that they will be ready to deal with Baihua Valley." The mysterious Holy Lord said coldly.

"Saint Lord, the remnants of the Zhang family are really hateful. If we let them stay in Nanlin City, it will always be our obstacle. How about we clear the remnants of the Zhang family first?" Mo Yuan said hatefully.

Why did Mo Yuan chase and kill him into this valley? Isn’t it just to avenge his son and eradicate the Zhang family? It is Mo Yuan’s greatest hope.

"Hmm?" The mysterious Holy Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Yuan but didn't say anything.

According to the mysterious Holy Lord's cognition, Mo Yuan was caught in his "soul-catching technique", and all his thoughts were under his control. At this time, he should not keep his own wishes, which means that Mo Yuan should be a pug beside her at this time and would not be thinking about the Mo family or taking revenge.

The mysterious Holy Lord looked at Xiao Tiancang and Lan Bing'er on the side, especially Xiao Tiancang's right eye was blind, and his face was stained with blood and showed pain, but there was no vitality in his left eye and he was dull, and Lan Bing'er was the same.

"It seems that Mo Yuan's mental power is also strong, and he actually has a strong resistance to my soul-catching technique. If he is allowed to stay away from me for a long time, this person will definitely escape from my control. This is what I have always been worried about. The reason why I didn't move him was because he was worried that he could resist my soul-catching technique. I don't know when it would break my means. It seems that some soul slap is needed to cooperate to control it for a long time." Mo Yuan didn't know that a little bit of his original intention was discovered by the mysterious holy master, and the more sinister plan was already planning.

"Saint Lord!" Mo Yuan saw that the mysterious saint Lord was hesitant and wanted to speak, but he saw two ribbons dancing, as if they were blown up by the wind, and happened to pass by Mo Yuan's eyes. The colorful light flashed on it and reflected into his eyes. At the same time, the mysterious saint Lord was watching Mo Yuan's eyes flowing and dissipating in an instant.

"Hmph, it turns out that Xiao Yiying was secretly tampering with her. No wonder he was able to wake up from my soul-catching technique so quickly." The mysterious Holy Lord let out a long breath at this time. It turned out that Mo Yuan's resistance to the soul-catching technique was far less powerful than he thought.

"Let's talk about the matter between the Zhang family. The Zhang family is just a group of mice in the dark. What can you do after enduring for so many years? As long as you take the Baihua Valley into control, the entire southern border will be mine." The mysterious Holy Lord looked up and down at Mo Yuan as he spoke.

"I'm always a little older, but I don't know if you are still as powerful as you? Shaolin martial arts are profound and profound, so I can see and understand. My martial arts combines Shaolin's unique skills and truly achieve both internal and external cultivation. I believe my martial arts will be more refined." The mysterious Holy Lord laughed proudly.

In a cave, Xiao Yiying looked at the person in front of her. This person was actually an old woman. At this time, the old woman bent over and kept coughing, with blood on the corner of her mouth. It turned out that she quickly pushed Mo Yuan, Xiao Tiancang and Lan Bing'er away, but was injured by the other party's internal force recoil.

It is rare in the martial arts world who can shake the three people back, let alone an old woman who is already old?

"Your injury is OK, let me treat you!" Xiao Yiying said as she reached out and put her hand on the other party's pulse.

Xiao Yiying already knew that the person in front of her was the one she had to wait for. The reason why she tried her best to force this person out was that she wanted to force her out. However, with the example of Hua Lianyun, Xiao Yiying had to be more cautious.

Is this old woman a confidant left by Nangong Yu? What kind of situation will her arrival bring to Xiao Yiying?
Chapter completed!