Mo Qing did not join in the chaotic melee, but looked blankly at Lu Jinghong, who was standing in the distance and guarded by experts. His white clothes still looked as ethereal as a fairy. Turning around and looking over, I saw Yang Muyu, who was also wearing some white robes under the protection of Yang Tie, standing in the sky, looking more and more handsome. The fight in mid-air seems to have reached full day, but it is still difficult to tell the winner for a while. "Mr. Mo!" A cold voice came from behind Mo Qing. Mo Qing turned around and saw Lu Jinghong standing in the sky, standing quietly behind him. "Miss Lu?" A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Mo Qing's mouth, "Miss Lu, now that you and I are in a hostile position, aren't you afraid that I will take you as a hostage?" Lu Jinghong said with a faint smile: " You won't." "Why?" Mo Qing was stunned. Why is she so sure? "Because you are Mr. Mo, not Yang Chen, nor Yang Muyu. They are good at playing tricks, but you are upright and absolutely disdain this. Wait for small means. "Lu Jinghong smiled calmly, his pure eyes were as quiet as a lake, bright and pure. "Chen Chang said, is this bullying an honest person? Does Miss Lu understand me? "Mo Qing smiled lightly. "Of course! Lu Jinghong just smiled, "Why didn't Mr. Mo leave just now?" " "Can I leave? "Mo Qing was a little surprised, what did she mean? "My master wants to keep you all. Lu Jinghong's face darkened, "You know, I am in charge of the overall situation now, and at the moment - I think you should go." " Mo Qing smiled faintly and said, "Miss, why do I love you so much? If you let me go, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your master? " Lu Jinghong said nothing and turned around. Staring at the battlefield, but with such a look, she couldn't help but exclaimed. Mo Qing was even more shocked and shouted: "No! " While speaking, the other person turned into a golden light and rushed towards everyone in the competition. "Mr. Mo No way! "Lu Jinghong was even more surprised than him. He originally wanted to pull him to talk, but he didn't want him to interfere, but he still pounced on him. In desperation, Lu Jinghong's white shadow flashed and pounced on Mo Qing. It turns out that just now, Dongfang Wuyin was defeated by Yang Chen, and he didn't want to fight, but he just wanted to gain some benefits from the break between Tianyimen and Qingyao City, but he didn't want to risk his life in Tianyi. Academy, but his cultivation level is not as good as Yang Chen's. After several fights, Dongfang Wuyin tried his best to avoid Yang Chen's realm and flew down. As soon as he left, Yang Chen freed his hand. He hated Fan Zhenggui deeply, so he couldn't miss such an opportunity. He immediately swiped the long sword in his hand towards Fan Zhenggui. Fan Zhenggui's cultivation level was slightly higher than that of the man in green robe. One step, but now with the addition of Yang Chen, Qingpao Ren and Yang Chen's sword energy suddenly increased in power, and his life energy was abruptly cut off, and the green vines withered at the same time. , already slashing at her, Fan Zhenggui wanted to dodge, but everything was covered by Yang Chen's realm, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. She had no choice but to sigh inwardly: "My life is at risk" No. She knew why. The moment she faced death, she suddenly thought of Mo Qing She had fought hard all her life, but what if she closed her eyes and waited quietly? When death came, this might be the best thing. But at this moment, Mo Qing's voice came clearly to her ears: "Mother! " Immediately, her whole body was hugged tightly by Mo Qing, who was already blocking her in front of her - "Qing'er, you can't" Fan Zhenggui screamed in his heart, no one can stop two ninth-grade men. Almost at the moment when Yang Chen and the man in green robe combined their swords, the long sword in Fan Jian's hand turned into a faint blue cold light. He ignored himself and swiped at Yang Chen and the man in green robe. "Chen" Xue Rao was worried about Yang Chen and wanted to help. It was too late. She flicked the silver thread in her hand and wrapped it around Fan Jian. At the same time, Dugu Yuling flew out countless ice blades. Shooting directly at Fan Jian's back Dongfang Wuyin knew that once Fan Jian died, Tianyimen would be half finished, and the original balance of the mountain and sea world would definitely be broken. Dongfang Huacheng didn't even have the capital to negotiate terms with Qingyao City. Now he didn't care about his own life and immediately pounced on Dugu Yuling. All of this happened almost instantly. Yang Muyu didn't even think about it. At the same time as Mo Qing pounced on Fan Zhenggui, the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand fired. Thousands of purple lights are brighter than those flaming arrows.It doesn't matter if it's gorgeous or gorgeous. Destroy Demons with Thousand Kills - The wind has gone, the sun has set in the west, and the setting sun is beautiful and beautiful. Everyone was stunned for a moment. Mo Qing hugged Lu Jinghong, who was covered in blood, and stood dumbly in the air The swords of Yang Chen and the man in green robe were all struck by Lu Jinghong's slender body. Her body was blocked, and the white skirt was covered with bright red blood stains, like blooming peach blossoms. But Yang Chen hugged the man in green robe tightly. The silver mask of the man in green robe fell off, revealing a face that was still beautiful but pale and lifeless. She was about the same age as Fan Zhenggui turned out to be a woman. She alone blocked Fan Jian's sword energy - "Mother" Yang Chen whispered in a trembling voice. "Chen" The man in green robe slowly raised his hand, touched Yang Chen's face, and closed his eyes with satisfaction, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Chen, have you learned to play the flute? " Yang Chen never thought that his long-lost mother would ask such a question at this time It turned out that this green-robed man was actually Yang Chen's mother. During the battle in Xiuyu Valley, Yang Chen had a chance to escape, but she only just escaped. He was only seriously injured but not dead. He escaped from a hidden underground river in Xiuyu Valley. Over the years, he became a guest in Dongliu Flower City. He had been hiding for many years and just wanted to avenge Fan Zhenggui. "But Fan Zhenggui has been hiding in Tianyimen and rarely goes out. Want to take revenge, how easy is it? She had finally looked forward to today, so she couldn't miss the opportunity. Yang Chen wanted to say something, but found that his mother's hands were getting colder and colder. He knew that Fan Jian's sword had completely killed his mother. Fortunately for Fan Jian, Dongfang Wuyin helped him block the attacks of Xue Rao and Dugu Yuling. Dongfang Wuyin and Fan Jian had just tried their best, but as a result, the four of them were slightly injured. The situation on the other side was even weirder. Mo Qing originally just wanted to stop Yang Chen and the man in green robe from killing Fan Zhenggui. Unexpectedly, Lu Jinghong rushed over and hugged him tightly, blocking the combined sword blow of Yang Chen and his son. hit. Yang Muyu is worried about Mo Qing and Lu Jinghong, and the target of Thousand Demon Slayers is Fan Zhenggui. Fan Zhenggui was defeated by Yang Chen and his son's combined sword attack, but it was more than enough for Yang Muyu. When the ebony staff was swung, the green light and purple aura made it look beautiful. "However, everyone ignored the other ninth-grade martial artist. " Everything else didn't matter to Yang Tie, but Yang Muyu was his life So, the moment Yang Muyu took action, the ax in his hand struck Fan Zhenggui with thunder and lightning. Blue light and purple gas, lightning and thunder It will end quickly! There was a faint red mark on Fan Zhenggui's chest, as if it was just a ray of sunshine. She shook her body: "The Mo family has a successor!" "Mother!" Mo Qing was shocked and hurriedly wanted to go over and help Fan Zhenggui, but Yang Muyu was one step faster than him: "Why don't you kill me?" Although Yang Tie took action just now, Fan Zhenggui definitely had the chance to kill him. Why? "You are my grandson, you are very much like me!" Fan Zhenggui smiled faintly, with bright red liquid flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Yang Muyu helped her lie down on the ground. He wanted to kill her all the time, but now, she was really going to die. Why was he sad? With a wave of his finger, several rays of silver light flashed through Fan Zhenggui's body. Fan Zhenggui was refreshed, but then he grabbed Yang Muyu's hand and whispered: "Muyu, no more I am an old woman and should have died long ago. , die like this, or die of old ageit doesn't matter." "Yes! Grandma!" Yang Muyu said in a low voice. "Yu'er, grandma is going to die. Listen to grandma, from now on stop being clever. You are very much like grandma. You are very competitive and have all the tricks. However, smart people are jealous of God. Smart people They don¡¯t even live long" Fan Zhenggui's voice became lower and lower, and finally became inaudible. "Aunt Aunt" Fan Jian suddenly rushed forward, hugged Fan Zhenggui, and cried loudly like a child. No one knew that he was raised by Fan Zhenggui since he was a child. Without Fan Zhenggui, he, Fan Jian, would not be where he is today. , to him, this aunt is closer than his own mother "Cousin, look at it quickly Please, save my aunt" Fan Jian cried. Mo Qing calmed down instead and just looked at Fan Zhenggui for a while before saying: "She is my mother. If she is saved, do you need to beg me?" "DadDad" Suddenly, Lu Jinghong called out in a low voice. road. Mo Qing was stunned and was busy hugging Lu Jinghong, this girl is so stupid