Chapter 1892

The elder knew that he had to speak according to his heart at this time, otherwise, with his moody temper, he would have fallen out today.

Hearing this, the expression on Mo Lingyu's face softened a little.

He took out three uniquely shaped rings from the spirit ring, and laid them on the table one by one.

"Opening the inner valley is the general trend, and no one can stop us." Mo Lingyu looked proudly, staring at the sky above his head with fiery eyes.

During the silence between the two, a gust of wind suddenly passed by, and one of the three rings on the table suddenly disappeared in place.

Before Mo Lingyu could react, he saw a figure flashing through the darkness and disappearing on the edge of the terrace.

"Who is it!" The elder immediately chased him out.

Mo Lingyu put away the other two rings, his murderous look was undisguised, he was the only one who took things from other people's hands, no one dared to snatch things from him in the Mo clan!

"Looking for death!" Mo Lingyu slapped the wall coldly, and countless scattered strings suddenly shot out from the outer wall, chasing after the figure in midair.

The guards below raised their heads to look at the man in midair, and they all believed that this man must die.

Who can avoid the force of loose strings?

……and many more?
Everyone watched in astonishment as San Xianli wandered aimlessly in the air, as if he hadn't sensed that person, he swayed back into the outer wall and hibernated.

what? What!
Mo Lingyu stood up vigorously, and leaped into the air with big strides.

At the same time, the alarm sounded, and countless Mo clansmen poured out, the breath of the peak of the late stage of the four ways of transforming the gods and the breath of the Mahayana stage were coming from a distance.

Di Kongxuan's heart sank. Although he knew that he was too reckless, he had the token of the Canghai Clan that Lan Yao gave him. The ring from the Canghai Clan sensed the familiar aura on his body, and he spontaneously recognized the master, so he was not allowed at all. choose.

What's more, since this is his friend's property, now that it is in his hands, there is absolutely no reason to return it.

He felt it, and the corners of his lips curled up, his expression indisputable.

But I saw him swaying and breaking out in one of the directions.

"Chasing!" Mo Lingyu sacrificed the black full moon, the full moon was hanging in the air, and the black aura rushed towards Dikongxuan with its teeth and claws.

At the same time, Mo Yeyu, who was standing beside Dikongxuan, had mixed feelings.

That guy could obviously break through to his side, and he would definitely let him go, but he didn't choose to do so... Mo Yeyu's eyes flickered.

He really is a gentleman.

If he knew his thoughts, Di Kongxuan would probably sneer—thinking too much.

The reason for not rushing towards him is, of course, because behind him there is also a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage who also came over.

Even though Di Kongxuan also had the idea to say something that would involve Mo Yeyu, he was not so kind when it came to life and death.

At this moment, on the surface, the two are still in the hostile camp.

When Mo Yeyu chased after him, Di Kongxuan and the elder who was at the peak of the late stage of transformation had already fought, and the elder was properly suppressed by him, and he was about to break through the encirclement.

Mo Lingyu sneered and said, "You stole something from me, and you still want to run away? Di Kongxuan, you came at the right time, you've cast yourself in a trap, so stay here!"

Di Kongxuan looked back at him, the disdain, contempt, and contempt in his eyes were clearly visible.

"The Mo tribe chose you as the young patriarch, but it is really coming to an end."

Everyone: "..."

"Kill him for me!"

(End of this chapter)

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