"Want to escape?"
Looking at Chu Tiankuang who had instantly passed through the encirclement, Zhao Yi's face turned cold and he shouted loudly: "Fifth sister!"
"receive."
Leng Ningshuang's expression condensed, and the Lengyue Divine Sword in his hand quickly slashed out two sword energies, heading straight for Chu Tiankuang's back.
Boo!
Just as the two sword energies were three feet away from Chu Tiankuang's back, an invisible energy instantly annihilated the two sword energies.
"Chase!"
"Don't chase after a desperate enemy!"
Two voices sounded in succession, and Leng Ningshuang turned her gaze to Zhao Yi, who spoke later.
"Our speeds are different. If we give chase with all our strength, he'll probably defeat us one by one."
Zhao Yi said calmly.
"But big brother, he seriously injured the sixth brother."
Yan Xing gripped the broadsword tightly, with bright fire flashing in his eyes.
Zhao Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "It is precisely because he hurt my sixth brother that I don't want you to be hurt by him as well."
"So we're just going to call it a day then?"
Wu Meng clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Zhao Yi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Report Chu Tiankuang's escape to the Lord of the Mansion truthfully, and let the Lord of the Mansion make the decision."
"yes."
Yan Xing and the others looked at each other and responded respectfully.
"Let's go and check on Sixth Brother."
Zhao Yi waved his hand, put the sword into his body, and flew down to Moyin Villa.
Moyin Villa, thirty miles away.
Chu Tiankuang was sweating and panting, lying on the ground with his whole body weak.
Beside him, the strange black and red spear was gradually turning into a green spear.
"As expected of the Holy Spear, even if I only borrowed one percent of its power, I was able to easily escape the encirclement."
Chu Tiankuang reached out and touched the holy spear that had turned back into a green spear, and forced himself to stand up.
The Holy Lance is not so easy to control.
He only borrowed 3% of the Holy Spear's power for a few breaths, and his spiritual power, physical strength, and soul power were almost drained by the Holy Spear.
"Shadow Kill Hall?"
Chu Tiankuang raised his head and looked in the direction of Moyin Villa, and began to think constantly in his heart.
Although he escaped successfully at this moment, the other party is very likely to go straight to the Tianmo Cult's base camp, Tianmo City, and surround and kill him in Tianmo City.
Therefore, he absolutely cannot return to Tianmo City now.
But if he doesn't go back to Tianmo City, where else can he go?
Chu Tiankuang thought for a moment and chose a direction to leave.
…
Moyin Villa, the master's bedroom.
Zhao Yi sat in front of the bed, checking Mo Yan's physical condition.
"The shoulder injury is not serious, just a minor penetrating wound."
Zhao Yi put Mo Yan's hand down and said in a deep voice, "Sixth brother is unconscious because his soul was attacked and his soul power is scattered."
"It's true that his soul is damaged!"
Yan Xing's eyes were slightly cold as he said, "Sixth brother's concealment skills are unparalleled in the world. Ordinary warriors can't attack Sixth brother at all. Chu Tiankuang was able to seriously injure Sixth brother, which must be related to his spear intent that attacks the soul."
"Second brother, now is not the time to talk about this."
Zhang Liao looked at Mo Yan lying on the bed and said, "The Lord of the Mansion has great magical powers. We should immediately take my sixth brother back to the underworld and ask the Lord of the Mansion to save him."
"Exactly!"
As soon as Zhang Liao finished speaking, Zhao Yi's eyes lit up and he said, "I will take Sixth Brother back to the underworld first. You will escort the disciples of Shadow Killing Hall to the Ghost Gate of Fan Mansion."
After saying that, Zhao Yi didn't wait for Yan Xing and the others to respond. He directly communicated with the Palace Master token in his body, picked up Mo Yan and teleported him into the small world of the underworld.
"Greetings, sir!"
After being teleported to the gate of Fengdu City, Zhao Yi didn't have time to greet the guards at the gate and went straight to the Netherworld Palace.
In the hall of the Netherworld Palace.
Emperor Jiu sat upright on the main seat, tapping the armrest gently.
In the center of the hall, Zhao Yi held Mo Yan in his arms and respectfully stated his purpose.
"Soul damage?"
Di Jiu stopped tapping his fingers and waved his hand to make Mo Yan in Zhao Yi's arms float up.
"Holy Soul Technique!"
The power of the holy soul was in operation, and the holy soul seed of the True Hidden Art, which was at the ecstatic level, condensed at the fingertips of Emperor Jiu.
"go!"
Emperor Jiu waved his finger lightly, and the holy soul seed on his fingertips instantly flew out and fell towards Mo Yan's eyebrows.
In Mo Yan's soul sea of consciousness, Mo Yan curled up above the soul sea of consciousness.
At this moment, he was closing his eyes tightly and his whole body was shaking.
Buzz!!!
The soul's sea of consciousness shook, and something like a seed appeared out of thin air and flew towards Mo Yan, who was trembling all over.
Boo!!!
The seed merged with Mo Yan's soul, and a mysterious feeling surged into Mo Yan's heart. Mo Yan opened his arms comfortably and stood up.
At the same time, major changes also took place in Mo Yan in the outside world.
A mysterious artistic conception surged out from Mo Yan's body, bringing Mo Yan into another space.
"Spatial conception?"
Emperor Jiu looked at the changes happening to Mo Yan and his eyes narrowed.
He had never heard of such a mood.
Waving his hand and using the power of the eighteen levels of hell to protect the entire Netherworld Palace, Emperor Jiu turned to look at Zhao Yi.
"What are your thoughts?"
Emperor Jiu's question was a bit confusing, but Zhao Yi understood what he meant in an instant.
Zhao Yi concentrated his thoughts and said in a deep voice, "Chu Tiankuang has the dual spear intentions in him, plus that mysterious spear. Among the six of us brothers and sisters, except Yan Xing, no one else can be his match if they meet him alone."
Emperor Jiu nodded and said, "Then what are you going to do?"
Zhao Yi was silent for a moment, then said, "Give them what they would have given you."
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