On the battlefield, swords and spears have no eyes, and the enemy will show no mercy.
At this moment, they raised their swords and slashed at Mo Yunlan.
Tu Qingxiu had already drawn her bow and aimed at Fu Liu, who was covered in wounds but still desperately protecting Mo Yunlan.
Fu Liu is also nearing her breaking point.
With a swift spin, Fu Liu slashed down a group of enemies, protecting Mo Yunlan. Looking up, she saw a sharp arrow flying towards her.
Unable to hold back any longer, she tossed a small dried fish out of her handbag.
Watching that spicy dried fish being tossed high into the air and then falling back down.
Fu Liu smiled palely, her voice hoarse, "Da Bai, someone's stealing our dried fish!"
After shouting, she used her body to block the incoming sword; she wanted to protect the young lady, the person the city lord cared about most.
only……
Big White, I'm sorry, I probably won't be able to make you dried fish anymore.
"roar!"
The roar of the beast made Fu Liu, who had closed her eyes and was waiting for death, suddenly open them.
A white shadow flashed by, then bit the spicy dried fish that was falling from the sky, and with a final sharp claw, swept away the group of ferocious enemies.
With a fluffy tail, sweep it again forcefully.
The sharp sword that pierced through the void was instantly shattered.
"Who stole my dried fish?"
The large white tiger landed in front of Fu Liu with a powerful stride, baring its teeth and trembling its whiskers, looking very fierce.
Seeing Da Bai appear with the city lord, Fu Liu's eyes immediately reddened. Her delicate white fingers pointed at the group of enemies, then at the city wall, "Them, and her, they..."
Ling Jingyu helped Mo Yunzhao down from his back.
The big, fluffy white tail curled up Fu Liu and carried her on its back. "Let's go, beat him up."
When the Tu family head and the Wang family head on the city wall saw Old City Lord Mo and Mo Yunzhao, they were both stunned.
"Yes... the old city lord!"
They were not only stunned, but also panicked.
The old city lord was truly terrifying; he was extremely protective of his own.
Looking at the chaotic battlefield, the old city lord nodded, "Good, good, very good, extremely good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped onto the city wall.
Ling Jingyu and Mo Yunzhao stood side by side, suspended in mid-air.
"Sect Leader Xuan, leading your disciples in a full-scale attack on my Moyang, very well." Mo Yunzhao narrowed his bloodshot eyes, looking at the Sect Leader Xuan Yue Lou, who remained as steady as Mount Tai and had not moved an inch.
Sect Leader Xuan didn't expect Mo Yunzhao and the others to return so quickly, and Elder City Lord Mo was also back.
I was a little panicked at first, but I quickly became unafraid.
If Ling Jingyu goes down to save Nie You and dies, that would be terrible.
"Lord Mo rescued Old Lord Mo so quickly; it seems the Nine Palaces Sect is no good."
Mo Yunzhao raised his eyes, "If the Nine Palaces were wiped out, then Xuan Yue should be treated the same way. This city lord will not waste words with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yunzhao raised his hand, and countless terrifying and powerful forces poured down like a dam bursting.
The sect leader, who had been sitting firmly on his mount just moments before, suddenly couldn't hold on any longer.
The disciples could not bear it any longer; their swords fell to the ground, and they knelt down, their faces contorted in pain.
Some couldn't withstand such pressure and died bleeding from all seven orifices.
Ling Jingyu looked at Nie You's injuries and at the devastation outside Moyang City. His once charming peach blossom eyes gradually turned cold.
"You...go to hell."
He raised his hand, releasing all his magical power, the pressure of which was even more terrifying than that of Mo Yunzhao.
boom.
Countless people fell down and never moved again.
Even Master Xuan was powerless to retaliate and was killed in one blow.
Xuan Yue Tower, destroyed.
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