"President Song, I hope that Yu Tianzong can send some more powerful elders here, otherwise, you will die if you come, so why bother?
We don’t want to have grudges with Yu Tianzong, but Yu Tianzong always sends people to seek death, so there is nothing we can do.”
Hua Nongying said helplessly.
Song Yipeng's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think more.
Are Elders Xia and Yue not the opponents of Mr. Mo?
It should be impossible. Elder Xia and Elder Yue are both Mysterious Immortals. This Young Master Mo is only a half-step Mysterious Immortal. Even if he has some trump cards, he cannot be the opponent of the two real Mysterious Immortals.
…
Yu Tianzong.
Elder Xia and Elder Yue have lost several pounds in the past month, and they feel that they have been played by Mo Hai.
"This kid dares to fight guerrilla warfare with us. When I catch him, I'm going to cut off his head and use it as a ball. I'm so angry."
Elder Xia was roaring.
"Even if the sect has issued a pursuit order, this kid is wandering around in a medium-grade fairy boat puppet and changing places after just one shot. It is really difficult to deal with. However, this also shows that this kid's strength is not good at all.
If he dares to confront us head-on, let's see how long he can hide."
Elder Yue's face was also ashen.
This month, Mo Hai really pissed off the senior officials of Yu Tian Sect. The senior officials issued orders that Elder Xia and Elder Yue must capture Mo Hai within a month.
Just when Elder Xia and Elder Yue were cursing Mo Hai angrily, the transmission talisman on Elder Xia's body glowed with light.
"Come on, come on, they are coming!"
Elder Xia and Elder Yue were so happy that they turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot. They rushed towards Cuidu Sandbank as fast as possible.
But even if it is the fastest, it will still take half an hour if the body is covered with accelerating talismans. There is no way, the journey is too far, and due to the laws of the immortal world, Xuanxian cannot travel through space at all.
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Song Yipeng was entertaining everyone in Qionghua Palace with great enthusiasm. The fairy boat puppet of Qionghua Palace was parked in the square above Song Yipeng's house.
Suddenly, two rays of light flew from a distance.
Song Yipeng raised his eyebrows and almost jumped for joy.
"Elder Xia, Elder Yue, I've finally waited for you."
Song Yipeng almost cried. He thought he wouldn't be able to wait for rescue, but he didn't expect that he was so lucky that he actually waited for rescue.
"President Song, we are here. Where is that kid? I want to kill him."
When Elder Xia arrived, he asked directly.
Mo Hai tortured him for a month. His hatred for Mo Hai now is simply indescribable. He just wants to cut Mo Hai into pieces.
"Elder Xia, he, he is practicing in the training room."
Song Yipeng said quickly.
"It's already too late to practice cultivation at this time and improvise."
Elder Xia sneered.
"Captain Song, go and drive him out to see me."
Elder Xia ordered in a deep voice.
"Elder Xia, Elder Yue, why don't we capture these people from Qionghua Palace first?"
Song Yipeng had already arrived at Elder Xia's side, pointing at Hua Nongying and said.
"They are just minor characters, not worth mentioning. Let's wait until I kill the boy named Mo."
Elder Xia glanced at Hua Nongying and others, with disdain in his eyes.
"Young Master Mo is the supreme elder of our Qionghua Palace. I'm afraid you two can't kill him, but you will be killed by him instead."
Hua Nongying said calmly.
"Haha, it's a joke. We are immortals. You can see how we kill him right away. I want to be cut off by his head and used as a ball. During this time, you have been hiding here and there, causing us to chase.
If I let you die easily for a long time, wouldn't it be an advantage to you?"
Elder Xia said proudly.
In his opinion, Mo Hai, a guy who only knows how to hide and hide, is not his opponent at all.
As Elder Xia finished speaking, suddenly, a sword light flew out from nowhere and passed directly through Elder Xia's neck.
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Elder Xia's head fell off.
Mo Hai stood on the bluestone floor. Elder Xia's head fell directly in front of him. Mo Hai was not polite and kicked Elder Xia's head. Elder Xia's head flew a hundred miles away and landed on the mountain.
Among them, they were soon eaten by wild animals.
Song Yipeng's eyes almost fell to the ground, he was shocked and petrified.
Elder Yue on the side reacted and was immediately on full alert. He was extremely flustered and looked at Mo Hai. In his eyes, there was no longer murderous intent, but fear.
Obviously, he and Elder Xia underestimated Mo Hai's strength.
"I thought the Yutian Sect would send a spiritual immortal to deal with me, but I didn't expect that they only sent two mysterious immortals, and they were both elementary-level mysterious immortals. Doesn't this look down on me too much?"
Mo Hai stood on the ground, looked at Elder Yue, and said playfully.
Elder Yue didn't know what to say at this moment. He wanted to give in, but how could he give in to a person from an eighth-level continent, as he was a dignified elder of the Yu Tian Sect.
"It's your turn next."
Just when Elder Yue was struggling with whether to give in or not, Mo Hai spoke.
"I don't believe that you can kill me if we fight openly?
You just seriously injured Elder Xia in a sneak attack."
Elder Yue said in a deep voice, deciding not to give in. At worst, he would have to fight Mo Hai.
Elder Xia is not dead, his spirit is still there.
"Elder Yue, kill him. The despicable villain unexpectedly attacked him secretly."
Elder Xia's soul was roaring. His soul was about to be ignited with anger. His head was actually kicked away by Mo Hai. It was a shame and humiliation. He didn't think Mo Hai could defeat him. He just cut him off.
His head was just a sneak attack with the sword in his hand.
If he didn't carry out a sneak attack, Mo Hai would not be his opponent at all.