Chu Yiyi was captured, Mo Ji and Qing Zisu rushed out in a hurry, and the strong man from Purple Lake who was guarding the Dengxian Pavilion also rushed out.
They are from the Qiong family, but they also know the importance of Chu Yiliu to Qiong Yuyan. If Chu Yiliu has any trouble near Dengxian Pavilion, they will not be able to stay in the Qiong family any longer.
"Who is this crazy old man?" The onlookers were muttering in low voices. Chu Yiliu's reputation in the imperial capital was extremely high these days, and this guy actually came to trouble him.
Mo Ji stood behind Taishang Hua and said angrily: "Old guy, this is the imperial capital, not your Canghai Academy."
"No!" Chu Yiyi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Canghai Academy can no longer accommodate him. To be precise, he is a lost dog."
Hua Taishang, who used to be in charge of the Canghai Academy, was now reduced to this, and Chu Yiliu felt a little sad in his heart.
"Shut up!" he roared angrily, looking at Chu Yiyili and Mo Ji with ferocious eyes, and roared: "You two guys are not dead, it's God who has given me the opportunity to kill you with my own hands!"
God has eyes?
Chu Yiliu smiled.
Immediately, a strong man from the Immortal Pavilion shouted angrily: "Old guy, what crazy words are you talking about? Go back to where you came from, otherwise we will not be polite to you!"
Taishang Hua's eyes turned cold. Although he was living in the imperial capital, he still had the airs of being the ancestor of the clan, otherwise he would not have been able to make a big fuss in the Dengxian Pavilion.
"This is the street, is it possible that your Dengxian Pavilion's hands are so long?" He angrily shouted in displeasure. Just now, he quickly took Chu Yiyili out of Dengxian Pavilion just to prevent the people from Dengxian Pavilion from interfering.
"What about on the street?" The powerful man from Purple Lake in Dengxian Pavilion's eyes darkened. The person Hua Taishang wanted to deal with was the master of Dengxian Pavilion. Even if it was Hua Taishang's home, they still had to take care of this matter.
Chu Yiliu raised his hand to stop the strong man from Purple Lake and said with a smile: "Since we know each other, I won't argue with you about what happened today. You can go back and forth wherever you come from. If you don't have enough spiritual stones, I will
I can give you a little more."
Taishang Hua sneered and said mockingly: "You brat, are you scared? Let me tell you, I still don't like your spiritual stone!"
As he spoke, his eyes darkened, and the purple lake spiritual power surged throughout his body.
Chu Yiliu shook his head and said: "Since you don't want it, there's nothing I can do about it. Mo Ji, send it to Mrs. Hua."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Dengxian Pavilion.
Taishang Hua's eyes darkened and he said sternly: "You brat, if you want to leave, you don't take me seriously."
As he spoke, his spiritual power surged and he grabbed Chu Yiliu directly.
Mo Ji rushed out with strong steps, the black energy and blood rolling in his hands, blocking Taishang Hua, and said angrily: "You probably haven't forgotten what happened in Canghai Academy back then."
"Forget?" Hua Taishang's eyes turned cold. He escaped from the academy like a bereaved dog and was reduced to this. How could he forget!
"It's good that you haven't forgotten. It just so happens that I haven't forgotten either!" Mo Ji snorted coldly. Hua Taishang bullied others, disabled his arm, and severely injured Xie Qingyi. Why not avenge this? He was not as kind to Hua Taishang.
So calm.
Mo Ding, come out!
Mo Ji's whole body exuded majestic power of Qi and blood, and he swept towards Supreme Master Hua with the force of the ink cauldron.
Taishang Hua's face darkened and he said contemptuously: "You brat, I haven't seen you for a year, how dare you attack me! Today I will let you die on the spot!"
The waves in the Purple Lake were turbulent. He struck out with a palm, and the rolling spiritual power condensed into a palm shape, crushing towards Mo Ji.
boom!
There was a loud noise, a roar of air waves, and everyone around was swept away.
Mo Ji and Hua Taishang wrestled. One side's energy and blood roared like thunder, while the other side's spiritual power surged, surging.
Taishang Hua's face changed slightly, and he was shocked. He thought to himself: How could this boy's strength improve so much?
A year ago, Mo Ji couldn't even block one of his moves, but now he was evenly matched with him. Taishang Hua was so shocked.
"Get out of here!" He roared, and the spiritual power of Purple Lake poured out, forcing Mo Ji to fly away.
With a loud noise, Mo Ji hit the ground heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Hmph, just give it to you to return to your mother's womb and stay there for a few more years." Taishang Hua mocked contemptuously, turned to look at Chu Yiliu, and sneered: "Bastard, it's your turn!"
Before he finished speaking, the wind blew loudly behind him.
Mo Ji wielded the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng to crush him head-on. The Qinglong Mutian Jue was activated, and a circling black dragon was wrapped around the sword's edge.
The power of the black dragon was so overbearing that the remaining power caused the stone slabs under Hua Taishang's feet to fly up. The rocks were stirred up, and everyone around him retreated one after another.
"I underestimated you!" Hua Taishang's expression changed, and the light of the spiritual sword appeared vaguely in the purple lake.
The eighth-level spiritual weapon, the Sky Shadow Sword, is out!
The shadow of the sword surged forward, approaching Mo Ji.
When Mo Ji saw the Sky Shadow Sword, his face immediately became even uglier. It was this spiritual weapon that drove them to a dead end, and their enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other.
"Kill!" he roared angrily.
The sky-fire Mo Feng crashed down with a loud bang, and the stone slab under Hua Taishang's feet instantly turned into powder, and he was forcefully planted into the ground.
Woo.
Taishang Hua groaned, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the majestic spiritual power flowed, roaring up, and forcibly lifted Moji's Heavenly Fire Mo Feng.
The Sky Shadow Sword stirred up countless shadowy cold lights, and the roar of the sword was deafening.
Boom boom...
Mo Ji's clothes were making hunting noises all over, and the power of black energy and blood surged like ink-colored flames. But Supreme Huahua was a strong man in the Purple Lake Realm after all, and the surging spiritual power lifted him up inch by inch.
"Let me kill Mo Ding!" He roared angrily, and the power of Mo Ding crashed down on Tianhuo Mo Feng. Using the cauldron as a hammer and the sword as a chisel, he crushed it down with great force.
Rumble...
With a loud noise, the Skyfire Mo Feng suddenly fell, leaving a bloody mark on Hua Taishang's shoulder that was as deep as the bone.
Hua Taishang was almost struck in two by Tianhuo Mo Feng's sword. His heartbeat accelerated and he hurriedly jumped up from the ground and soared into the sky.
"Want to leave?" Mo Ji yelled angrily, and the sky fire and ink front roared out, sweeping towards Hua Taishang.
Bang!
Hua Taishang was struck in the back by the Heavenly Fire Mo Feng, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air. His hair was extremely messy. But Mo Ji, who was fighting with him, had his chest heaving rapidly and was breathing heavily.
"Mr. Hua, this sword is for Master Qingyi!" Mo Ji roared coldly.
Tianhuo Mo Feng stood on the ground, stained with blood.
Taishang Hua stood in the sky, his expression equally ferocious, but he was even more horrified: in just one year, the brat he used to rub was actually able to hurt himself.
So scary!
"I will kill you two today!" Taishang Hua roared sternly. Once such talented people grow up, it will be absolutely impossible to kill them in the future.
Sky Shadow Sword, come out!
With spiritual power flowing freely, the Sky Shadow Sword turned into thousands of sword energies, intertwined into a sword net, and crushed Mo Ji head-on.
Mo Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and the energy and blood around his body roared. The black blood dragon circled up and grabbed it in the air. The sky fire and ink blades buzzed and trembled, and flew into his hand.
kill!
He roared and rushed towards the sword net, waving violent sword energy, the black dragon danced wildly, and the Qinglong Mutian Technique was activated to the extreme.
boom!
The sword net was torn instantly.
Taishang Hua was shocked and murmured: "How is that possible?"
boom!
The power of Mo Ji's sword was already coming, and he could only fight hard.
boom!
Taishang Hua flew backwards, but Mo Ji didn't have a hard time either. He hit the ground heavily, injuring one thousand to the enemy and eight hundred to himself.
"Little beast, I want to see how much strength you still have today!" Hua Taishang looked like he was crazy, roaring hysterically, and rushed towards Mo Ji.
His beard and hair were spread out, the Sky Shadow Sword came down quickly, and the continuous sword light was like a torrent rushing toward Mo Ji.
Boom boom boom...
Mo Ji waved Sky Fire and Mo Feng to meet him, but was pushed back by the Sky Shadow Sword.
Pfft...
There were more and more wounds on his body, and black blood flowed all the way out, looking extremely tragic.
"Suffer death!" Mrs. Hua said sternly.
The power of the billowing purple lake was poured into the Sky Shadow Sword. The Sky Shadow Sword buzzed and trembled, and the light on the sword instantly increased dozens of times. The power of creating the world swept towards Mo Ji. Wherever the sword energy went, countless people appeared on the ground.
Road gully.
Everyone onlookers screamed in fear and fled in all directions.
Under the strong pressure, Mo Ji's whole body trembled, and the power of qi and blood continued to flow out. The sound of sizzling was heard endlessly, and the qi and blood turned into spiritual energy and quickly repaired the wounds in the body.
Um?
Are you going to break through to the Peiyuan realm? Chu Yiliu murmured and said secretly: This guy's physique is so abnormal, he is actually one step faster than me?
He signaled the two Zihu guards from Dengxian Pavilion to come forward and help Mo Ji.
The two purple lake realms joined forces to suppress the violent spiritual power around them, blocking the power of Hua Taishang's Sky Shadow Sword.
"Why are you blocking me?" Hua Taishang roared ferociously, this is the street, not the Dengxian Pavilion. The two guards of the Dengxian Pavilion must be too lenient.
"Hmph!" one of them snorted coldly, "because he is a friend of our Pavilion Master."
Pavilion master?
Mrs. Hua's expression changed greatly.
Chu Yiyi stepped forward, helped Mo Ji up, glanced at Mrs. Hua, and said, "I forgot to tell you, the master of the Dengxian Pavilion you were looking for is me."
What?
Supreme Master Hua fell out as if struck by lightning. There were two Purple Lake Realm monks in front of him, and he was seriously injured. How could he fight?
There was despair in his eyes.
Chu Yiyi helped Mo Ji into the Dengxian Pavilion, and before leaving, he ordered: "Take it down and keep it under guard."
"Yes." The two Purple Lake guards responded.
However, as soon as Chu Yiyi and others entered the Dengxian Pavilion, a dark figure appeared on the street. It was short in stature but had a big head, as if it was wearing a hat. The whole person was shrouded in a black robe, making it unreal.
.
A harsh sound rang out, and everyone covered their ears with painful expressions on their faces. The attacks of the two Purple Lake Realm monks were also abruptly interrupted.
The short figure walked up to Mrs. Hua, touched his head, and said hoarsely: "Come with me, I need you!"
Mrs. Hua suddenly seemed to be blinded and followed him blankly.
When Chu Yiyi came back to his senses, the two of them had disappeared, leaving only a broken street, and Mrs. Hua also disappeared without a trace...