The crowd's eyes focused on Liu Muyun and was shocked. At the moment, Liu Muyun was bathed in the bloody moonlight, such as the goddess who controls the dark moon. The dark moon sword whispered in the palm of his hand and covered by the moonlight. All creatures should worship respectfully.

This feeling does not come from strength, but from blood, just like the peerless dragon roaming in the nine days, overlooking the mole ants, the strong pressure on blood.

"It is said that by opening the second seal of the moon sword, you can communicate with the moon god and get the legendary inheritance blood. It seems that this is true." Yan Mo's eyes flashed a trace of fear, but more, it was fanaticism. The flames all over the sky scattered from the sky, as if to burn Liu Muyun completely.

"Yan Mo cut the devil!" Yan Mo shouted angrily. There was a knife in the flame, splitting the world and killing Liu Muyun with terrible destructive power.

"Broken." Liu Muyun's eyes moved slightly, and the dark moon sword on his arm gave out a crisp sword chant. A sword stabbed away, and the bloody sword disappeared, tearing the flames all over the sky. Yu Wei did not reduce, and killed Yan Mo in front of him with an arrogant attitude, expanding in his pupils.

With a bang, the sword disappeared into the void, and Yan Mo's body was shocked out. The spots and rust on the Yan devil blade disappeared, and there was a hot fire spread out. Instead of being cut off by the dark moon sword, it became fiery and completely crazy.

"Only a magic weapon like the ghost moon sword can completely stimulate the ferocity of the Yan devil blade. This war is happy enough." Yan Mo licked his lips and slowly retracted the Yan devil blade against his arm.

Hiss!

The sharp Yan devil blade crossed his arm, and a touch of hot blood gushed out, which dyed half of Yan Mo's body red.

"What is he doing?" Baguio suddenly felt uneasy. When Yan Mo's blood came into contact with the Yan devil blade, there was a smell of evil. Even she could not help shaking her body.

Under the attention of the crowd, Yan Mo's head was annihilated by the rolling flame, and a mighty Unicorn appeared. His eyes were trembling like a copper bell. When he roared up to the sky, everyone felt that his soul was trembling and could not fully exert the power of the martial soul.

"Kirin martial spirit!" Mo Wugui takes a breath. Kirin is an ancient beast. It is more rare to walk in the void than a real dragon. No wonder Yan Mo is known as the first genius of the Vulcan family. It turns out that he has such a powerful martial spirit and terrible talent.

When the spirit of the Kirin fell down, Yan Mo, holding the blade in his hand, met Liu Muyun's eyes without fear. The young man on his toes, together with the spirit of the Kirin, snatched it out and killed it frantically.

In an instant, countless terrible cracks spread on the ground at an amazing speed.

"Do your best, or you will become the soul of the Yan devil blade." Yan Mo held the Yan devil blade high and wanted to destroy everything. The terrible pressure emitted by the Kirin spirit oppressed Liu Muyun. The dark clouds rolled and the world trembled, as if it was the end of the world.

"A sharp shot." Mo Wugui's long gun swept across and killed Qilin's soul with an extremely fierce breath.

Boom!

The long gun made a dull sound, and then Mo Wugui felt a tingling sensation in his hands. A violent force came along the long gun and bombarded the black armor. The whole person was like a broken kite, which hit the mountain wall and was unable to resist at all.

Seeing this, Liu Muyun stabbed out a sword, and a blood moon appeared in front of her, turning into a ray of glory, as if to annihilate the spirit of Kirin.

The roaring sound broke out, and the blood moon was in the sky. The spirit of Kirin became vain and lost its initial hegemonic power. However, Liu Muyun's momentum was also stagnant. Looking back, he saw that Yan Mo had already killed him, and the Yan devil blade sent out a hot flame.

Boom!

The blade of the sword collided at this moment. Liu Muyun's body trembled violently and fell straight from the sky. Yan Mo was crazy and oppressed constantly. His eyes had become blood red. He seemed to have no reason at all. His mind was full of the desire to kill.

"Get away from me!" Yan Mo roared wildly. The Yan devil's blade was shining, and he made a sprint, hitting Liu Muyun and shaking his body. When he was about to hit the ground, he finally stabilized his body. As soon as he landed, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was depressed.

"Muyun." Baguio shook the three besieged people away with her backhand and fell next to Liu Muyun. Her eyes were full of worry.

Mo Wugui also swept over, and the long gun trembled in front of the two women.

"The dark moon sword is the most precious treasure of the moon god family. It has three seals. After it is opened, you can communicate with the moon god and get incomparably powerful power. Unfortunately, if you want to unlock this seal, you must not awaken the martial spirit, otherwise all your previous achievements will be wasted." Yan Moyi stood in the void and said coldly, "if you awaken the martial spirit, the sword just now may hurt me."

"It's so easy to say. You shouldn't feel good at the moment?" Liu Muyun looked at Yan Mo and sneered: "although the evil things such as the Yan devil blade are powerful, they will also cause great harm to the people holding the blade. In serious cases, they will be infected by the Yan devil. If you and I fight hard, there is no definite number of who will win or lose."

Liu Muyun raised the Mingyue sword and looked straight at Yan mo. Baguio and Mo Wu immediately stood beside her.

Although the number of the other party is large, their strength is uneven. Taking advantage of Yan Mo's poor state, the three rushed out with all their strength, and there should be a chance.

At this time, it seemed that I felt the war here, and a line of figures ran towards this side in the distance.

"What a terrible chill." the body of the crowd trembled. Looking back, they saw six cold figures falling down. They couldn't help but freeze their eyes. These six people are all from Binghua mainland, and the leader seems to be the high extinction of the cold spirit family.

"Yan devil blade, Ming moon sword, and two Hongmeng Lingbao!" Gao Xuan glanced, and his eyes immediately burst into a light of greed. Many treasures are rare in the world.

Compared with Gao Xuan's gaffe, Gao Mie is calm.

He landed on a lonely peak, swept his eyes blandly, and finally fell on Yan mo. he said with a light smile: "your strength is very strong, but you haven't completely controlled the Yan devil blade. Continue to fight hard, and you ten people can't get any benefits."

"This is about Huoshen family. What does it have to do with you? Go away." Yan Mo's angry drink made Gao Mie's face cold, but soon the cold disappeared and put on a faint smile: "You killed the three of them for Hongmeng Lingbao, and I came here for Hongmeng Lingbao. Since the purpose is the same, why not join hands? It's better than everyone getting nothing?"

Hearing the speech, Yan Mo's eyes coagulated slightly, and Gao Mie's words were indeed reasonable. If they had the help of the five of them, they could definitely surround and kill Liu Muyun, so that they could not only get Hongmeng Lingbao, but also avoid too many casualties.

More importantly, Gao Mie didn't know that there were three treasures in the valley. One of the golden keys had fallen into Yan Mo's hands. No matter how the deal was done, Yan Mo would be the biggest beneficiary.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Mo's coldness on his face dispersed, nodded to Gao Mie and said, "OK, I'm willing to work together."