Chapter 110 Brother Mo's Pants
That was the magic weapon of the second senior brother just now, and she also has the beads of the eldest senior sister.
Besides, at worst you can just pay a small price, that's fine.
Outside, people from the Immortal Alliance who are proficient in formations are working hard to open the barrier of Biyue Island.
The cause was that Yun Bu Ran rushed in and asked them to open it.
But the competition is no joke. Elder Zhao, who is in charge of this competition, said, "Sect Master Yun, no, don't think that just because the Wanfa Sect is afraid of you, you can do whatever you want in the Immortal Alliance."
Yun Bu Ran was almost laughing because of this old man.
"I acted recklessly? Are you satisfied only after so many disciples died on Biyue Island? Are you colluding with the evil cultivators?"
Elder Zhao's face was gloomy: "How dare you——"
Before he could finish his words, a hand as white as jade appeared on his neck.
"Open it, or I'll kill you."
Yun Bu Ran spoke each word with great emphasis. His expression seemed to contain some kind of storm, and coupled with his seductive looks, he looked more like an evil cultivator than anyone else at this moment.
"Master Yun, this is the Immortal Alliance!"
Others came to rescue, but they were bounced away before they could get close to Yun Bushan.
Everyone was shocked. How high was Yun Bu Ran’s cultivation level?
I had only heard about it before, and some people still wondered about it, but they didn’t know what exactly happened at the time.
The Xianyu Sect is a fake sect that no one has ever heard of.
How powerful can it be.
Now that they had seen it, they didn’t know how to react for a moment.
"Open the barrier."
Yun Bu Ran's grip tightened. Elder Zhao wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move, and his breathing became difficult.
"Elder Zhao, no disciples have been teleported out during this period of time. Maybe something really happened—"
The person who spoke gave Elder Zhao a way out, and he said with difficulty: "Open it, let me go."
Yun Bu Ran let go of Elder Zhao. With his strength, he could defeat him anytime he wanted.
When the barrier was opened, everyone's faces changed.
"Can't open it?"
"Is there really something wrong?"
This time, it is the outstanding disciples from the major sects who have not grown up. If they die here—
The people from the Immortal Alliance are also from various major sects, and each of them had a layer of cold sweat on his back.
Elder Zhao said with a pale face: "Go, find the people from the Zhen Sect, and the others will attack the barrier with me."
Yun Bu Ran watched coldly without moving.
He was too anxious just now, and now he could feel that his little disciple was not in danger.
"Sect Master Yun——"
Elder Zhao's attitude took a 180-degree turn. If Yun Bu Ran hadn't noticed something was wrong, those disciples would have been in danger.
Also, don't say there is something unknown in it.
"You can try it." Yun Bu Ran just said.
Elder Zhao didn't dare to force Yun Bushan anymore, as he was an unpredictable person.
Bang--
Several people attacked the barrier together, and ripples appeared on the transparent barrier.
Not a single bit of damage.
Elder Zhao's heart ached.
"It's useless. Let's get someone who knows the formation to do it." Yun Bu Ran said coldly, "It's too late if it's too late."
"Your Xianyu Sect also has two disciples—"
Yun Bu Ran glanced at the person who was speaking. The person felt as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast and shut up awkwardly.
"My little disciple will be fine."
While they were trying to open the barrier, the evil cultivator had already passed the stone forest.
He gritted his teeth and laughed: "This time, let's see where you can run to."
Mo Wensheng and Han Tong, who had recovered, looked at each other and attacked at the same time.
This time, Ye Yuxi threw a handful of small balls.
The small balls scattered in all directions, and the man wrapped them all with evil energy and threw them back to Ye Yuxi. They exploded before they reached Ye Yuxi.
Ye Yuxi rolled one up with a small leaf and secretly threw it behind the man.
The man realized something was wrong and the ball had already exploded next to him.
This time, all four of them had touched the ball to some extent.
Mo Wensheng and Han Tong didn't know what Ye Yuxi's intention was. The man blocked the first wave of attacks, and they attacked again.
Ye Yuxi also had a snow-white sword in her hand. The sword slashed out, carrying Xiao Wang's strength and Ye Yuxi's supernatural powers.
The man sensed danger from Ye Yuxi's power and quickly stepped back.
As a result, he accidentally retreated too far and fell into the stone forest, where countless people came up to bite him again.
At the same time, Han Tong fell on his buttocks, and his buttocks, which were already hurting because of Ye Yuxi's dragging, hurt even more.
Mo Wensheng paused in his sword moves, his feet became unstable, and he was about to fall forward.
Ye Yuxi grabbed Mo Wensheng's belt with her small hands.
With a little force, the belt broke.
It was broken, but strangely, the pants under Mo Wensheng's robe fell off.
A section of snow-white calf is revealed.
quiet.
The evil cultivator who was bitten by the human face also became strangely quiet for a moment.
Although Ye Yuxi was young, she knew that she had done something wrong, so she pounced on him and tried to hold onto his senior brother Mo's legs to protect his innocence.
Mo Wensheng's cool face could no longer be maintained, and turned red and white.
It was chilly under my robe.
He never thought that there would be a day when he would suffer such a social demise.
Fortunately, there was only one evil cultivator (suspected), Han Tong, and a little dumpling present.
No way.
Mo Wensheng pulled up his pants that were bunched up at his ankles, and the little ball Ye Yuxi hugged his legs.
"Xixi, let go."
The four words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Senior Brother Mo, Xixi will block it for you——"
Ye Yuxi didn't understand what Senior Brother Mo meant, and looked like a little cotton-padded jacket with a leak.
Han Tong stared and finally understood why He Qingqing looked like that just now.
It turned out to be Ye Yuxi’s little ball.
What on earth is that thing? It’s more powerful than many magical weapons.
"Xixi, be good - get out of the way -"
Mo Wensheng wished he had been killed by the evil cultivator just now. How could such a serious scene just now turn out like this?
It all happens in a moment.
The evil cultivator quickly got rid of the human face and attacked the three people with his evil spirit again.
"So it's you, little kid. What on earth is that thing of yours?"
While attacking, the evil cultivator did not forget to speak.
Mo Wensheng didn't care about the chill under his robe and picked up Ye Yuxi to protect him behind him.
However, Mo Wensheng didn't need to understand, as the evil cultivator's attack missed again and landed on the statue behind.
Han Tong fell again, but Mo Wensheng didn't encounter any accidents.
He suddenly realized that everything would be fine as long as he held the little dumpling.
I took the opportunity to put on my pants and used a magic spell to secure them.
Mo Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't fall again.
He threw the little ball on his back and continued to attack the evil cultivator.
"Brother Mo, come on."
Ye Yuxi lay on Mo Wensheng's back, feeling guilty and saying,
Then, he seamlessly integrated his supernatural powers into Mo Wensheng's attack.
Han Tong also reacted and started to make hand gestures again.
But she felt that she could no longer look Mo Wensheng directly at him.
Because the evil cultivator was unlucky enough, he was hit again, and wisps of dark red smoke came out of his body.
After a few times, the evil cultivator lost his patience, his aura surged, and he once again uttered the classic line: "Looking for death, do you think I'm just an ordinary fallen evil cultivator?
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