Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Fifty-Four

After careful consideration, many people discovered the clues. The beautiful flowers that appeared in the square before were vaguely familiar to them, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them. After Yun Leng said this, he remembered that the flowers bordered by the gold thread on Xiuluo's red tie, weren't they the same flowers just now?

In this way, it seems that Jiuzhongxianque and Xiao Mo can't get rid of the relationship. People who are thoughtful and delicate have found the strangeness even more. The families that have been sent to Asura Chite are all affiliated families of Yunlanzong. It happened that the Xiao family brothers had an appointment with Yun Lanzong...

It was just a coincidence, but it was too coincidental. Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone in the field looking at Xiao Mo changed.

After those families were destroyed, they also sent people to investigate the cause of death. But there is no clue at all, everyone's death is different. However, a few were killed by swords, so they were particularly easy to identify. But these are only a few, and there are more indistinguishable.

It is precisely because of the ignorance of Jiuzhongxianque's methods that this organization is even more daunting.

The hand holding Xiao Mo stiffened slightly, and Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Mo, his dark eyes flashing through deep thought. He thought of the dark post that Moer asked Hua Ling to give him in the Warcraft Forest. Of course, Xiao Yan didn't think it was Shura Chi Tie, and Mo Er would not harm him. What's more, that You Se Chi Tie helped a lot when he subdued Qing Lian's heart of the earth.

He thought of the pattern on that post, beautiful but with death-like majestic flowers. Could it be that the six months that Mo'er disappeared was in Jiuzhongxianque. In other words, a nine-fold immortal que was created.

The exquisite and noble face was startled, and immediately laughed: "Listening to what you mean, is it possible to think that the destruction of those families was the result of this young man?"

"Ben Shao's strength, everyone has witnessed it. There is no shortage of Douhuang strong in those families. Could it be that Ben Shao killed him?"

Looking at the excuses that Elder Yun Leng made, one by one was ridiculous. Even though Nalan Yanran was a member of the Yunlan Sect, she couldn't help frowning. Mei Mou looked at the teacher who had been silent on the high platform, and her doubts and anxiety rose to the cusp of her heart.

Sweeping his eyes around, he found that everyone's attention was on Xiao Mo. Soon, quietly walked towards the high platform.

Yun Leng naturally knew that this statement was absurd, but he was a little hesitant to see the previous flowers, which were exactly the same as those on Shura Chi Tie. Of course, the most important thing is that he must leave Xiao Mo: "Even if it wasn't your hands, it must have something to do with you."

"The countless affiliated families of the Yunlan Sect have been brutally murdered. We haven't had time to trace the murderer, but you have thrown yourself into the net."

Knowing that it must be impossible to be kind today, Xiao Mo secretly used his mind to heal his injuries while regaining his strength.

"Hey! Your Yunlanzong's method of investigating the case is really special. Whoever is the murderer depends on a mouth." The hair of the night is floating in the wind, and the lips are mocking. The flowers that Shao showed up were the same as those on the other posts, and I assumed that Shao Shao was the murderer? The world is so big, is everyone with this pattern a murderer?"

"How can there be such a coincidence in world affairs. The three-year agreement between the Xiao family and Yunlanzong is approaching, and someone happened to start with Yunlanzong. From the current point of view, you Xiao Mo is the most suspicious." Yun Leng stroked his beard and sneered. Is it right? Mr. Xiao Mo stayed in Yunlanzong for a few days, and then he could find out."

The tit-for-tat words made the surrounding eyes focus on the two of them. One after another, envious or jealous, or doubtful or gloomy eyes swept towards Xiao Mo.

The red-robed boy leaned on the black-robed boy, his chin was lightly raised, his eyes were contemptuous. The blood stains on the corners of his mouth made him even more bloodthirsty.

"You said, is it him?" Mu Chen rubbed the tree trunk unconsciously, staring at Xiao Mo, trying to find some evidence.

Jia Xingtian shook his head: "I went to see the scene of the destruction of the door. I have no clue at all. Except for a small number of those killed by the sword, they can get along with Xiao Mo. I can't see much of the rest."

Looking at the handsome young man in the field, Furukawa's eyes were thinking deeply. Although he couldn't see much, but for some reason, he always had an instinct to tell him that the demise of those families must have something to do with him.

"The law enforcement team, all the elders, keep them!" Yun Leng didn't want to bother with him either, and he waved his palm, very neatly.

As Yun Leng shouted down, among the nearly a thousand Yunlanzong disciples above the square, a dozen white shadows suddenly shot out, and a dozen elders on the high platform also jumped up. The vindictiveness surged, and the two of them were surrounded by the movement of their figures.

By now, it is obviously not enough to just talk about it. Xiao Mo's expression became cold, and he quickly transmitted his voice to Xiao Yan: "Three brothers, I will stop them. You use the full version of Buddha's Fury Lotus and throw it at Yun Yun."

What? Xiao Yan was stunned, subconsciously tilting his head. Narrow and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows lightly: "What? Reluctant?"

"No, I'm just thinking about how to throw it to achieve the maximum power." Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xiao Yan hurriedly followed his hair. Haven't caught up with the other party, but because of these trivial things, you can't give people a bad impression of being a mess. If he is really misunderstood, he will have the heart to cry to death.

The close attack made Xiao Mo not bother to care about that serious nonsense person.

The Sword Sword came out of its sheath, and the earth-shattering killing intent gushed out, covering the entire Yun Lan Sect. The overbearing aura caused the people around him to breathe for a while, and the speed of the fighting energy in the body seemed to have stagnated a lot.

The eyes of the law enforcement team and the elders condensed slightly, and the strength in their hands could not help but doubled. Lian Mi Jianying's majestic grudge attacked the two from all directions.

Just when it was about to hit the body, a huge dark six-pointed star array appeared above the two of them, and the dark light faintly enveloped them. The surging vigor and vindictiveness entered the sea like a mud cow, without any ripples. Blocking a wave of attacks, the six-pointed star array slowly dissipated.

While the crowd was stunned, Xiao Mo suddenly took a step forward, holding the long sword in his right hand and raising it slightly, and drew it across an arc. In an instant, countless sword shadows emerged, surrounding the boy in red.

Eyes slanted at Yun Leng on the high platform, and his pale lips smiled coldly. With a sudden downward pressure on the wrist, You Se Jianying whizzed in all directions. At the same time, Xiao Mo's figure trembled, and the person had disappeared.

"Yun Leng, Yun Lanzong's color is too monotonous, you have to add some brilliant colors to look good." The quiet voice was somewhat ethereal. As the words fell, blood lotuses bloomed in the sky.

Under the scorching sun, the red figure was draped with golden light, appearing from time to time, and even more seductive. However, in the eyes of the Yunlanzong disciple, this figure is as frightening as a monster. You don't know where he came from, or when he will take your life.

That sly sword, that pair of slender hands that are perfect as works of art, captures the flower of life.

There were people attacking from all directions, and Xiao Mo naturally never thought of head-to-head with them. Relying on the erratic body and the pressure of the crushed soul, start with the weakest one. Soon, the besieging team became confused.

At the same time, Xiao Yan retracted the Xuanzhong ruler. The right hand sticks out the sleeve lightly, and the cyan flame curls up under everyone's eyes...

"This is... a different fire."

Jia Xingtian, Fashan, Mu Chen and Nalanjie's pupils suddenly widened. Some thoughts flashed faintly in my mind, and something seemed to be ignored.

Furukawa's eyes sank slightly, and his complexion changed from bright to dark. A little bit dumbfounded in his heart. At the beginning, he spent all his hardships in the Tagore Desert, and he did not hesitate to go straight to the depths of the desert and clashed with Queen Medusa, just for the fire of Qinglian.

Who would have thought that their lineup, which can almost walk sideways in the empire, would actually make wedding dresses for others, and that they were still a teenager under twenty years old.

Just as everyone was guessing, Xiao Yan stuck out his left hand, his palm shook slightly, and a white flame suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Hiss... Gu... this... this... this... is also a kind of strange fire... what on earth does he want to do?"

There was a gasp around, and the sound of drooling. The appearance of one kind of different fire is already rare, and the two kinds of different fires appearing at the same time are unheard of!

"Oh my God! These two lunatics are trying to ruin the Yunlan Sect!" Hai Bodong's figure suddenly moved, his vindictive wings spread out, and his whole body flew to a height of 100 meters away.

"Uh...Haibodong, what are you doing?" Fa Ma frowned, a little puzzled.

Haibo Dong's expression was a bit dare, but compared to his own life, face was obviously not that important: "I advise you not to stay below. This thing is so powerful that it might be considered minor injury."

Seeing what he said so solemnly, although Jia Xingtian and others hesitated, they flew to the sky obediently.

On the high platform, Nalan Yanran stared at Xiao Yan, who was holding the cyan fire with one hand and the white fire with the other hand, with a dull expression. The figure that was able to do so at the alchemist meeting seemed to emerge in front of her eyes, and her ordinary face was indifferent: "Rock Xiaoxiao Yan Xiaoyan"

"So it was him!" At this moment, the bitterness on the tip of my heart couldn't be suppressed. Turning his head to look at Yun Yun, who was motionless, her beautiful eyes were a little sad. Teacher, is this his revenge? …

In countless eyes, the two hands slowly approached. The space between the palms slowly became distorted, and a thunderous explosion came from it, thrilling.

Looking at the blue and white flames that began to entangle, Yun Ling felt a little uneasy in his heart: "Stop him."

Following the violent drink, Yun Leng flew down and attacked Xiao Yan. Although the law enforcement team and the elders are not much left, they are all powerful people, and the strength of their swords has turned to Xiao Yan one after another.

Xiao Mo's complexion changed, and his figure flickered before appearing in front of Xiao Yan, his narrow eyes condensed: "Soul bound."

The invisible **** solidified everyone who had attacked Xiao Yan in place. Yun Leng wanted to break away from his capacity, but was helpless. However, in the next instant, he saw Xiao Mo's slowly pale face, his eyes were happy, and he struggled with all his strength.

"Cough cough..." The blood ran down the corners of his lips, and the tingling in his mind made him almost fainted.

"go with!"

Just when Xiao Mo was about to be unable to suppress it, a murderous shout rang out. A green and white fire lotus with a large palm in Xiao Yan's hand turned into a stream of light and shot away toward Yun Yun.

"Yunlanzong, let it be ruined!" Holding the depressed young man, Xiao Yan's eyes were red and his complexion was sullen.