I have to say that Dongfang Mo should be the first in the Youtian Holy Realm. When he left a certain sect, he was escorted to the border by a person of such a high status. If his cultivation level was high, it would be fine. The most important thing is that his cultivation level was still so low!

Even when Beitangye and others came to this place, they never had such treatment!

The three of them had their eyes twitched, and they became more determined to kill Dongfang Mo. If they didn't kill him, they would not even have any face in the future, because at least they would know about this matter!

Dongfang Mo continued to walk forward, his steps were not at all chaotic, but only a few dozen steps away, but his popularity was directly exaggerated in the hearts of the Four Envoys of Light Wings and Yun Tingyu!

Beitangye and the other two looked at each other, swayed, and left the moon Taoist temple directly, right in front of Dongfang Mo, divided into three directions, blocking him tightly!

However, Dongfang Mo took a light step and walked towards the smallest place left for him!

When he was only a few steps away from the Taoyue Temple, Dongfang Mo suddenly clenched his fists. It seemed that he would still fight the three of them once. The blood power in his body had been activated. In order to make him adapt a little, Dongfang Mo turned his head and said to Yun Tingyu: "Everyone, stay tuned and say goodbye!"

After the last words came to an end, Dongfang Mo no longer controlled the power of his bloodline. His eyes gradually rose into scarlet, and the extremely neatly combed hair behind his head suddenly fluttered, demonstrating the madness of the power in Dongfang Mo's body at this moment!

In one step, Dongfang Mo stepped out of the territory of the Tayue Temple!

"Dongfang Mo, you really dare to come out. Now, you will die directly!" Beitang Ye and Jiang Rong no longer wanted to make any mistakes. When they came up, they were the Wangduan Hongchen Sword that once alarmed the Youtian Holy Domain!

Moreover, even if Dongfang Mo wants to escape, it is impossible, because the pressure of the three people has suppressed him to death!

Seeing the two swords making sharp sword moves, Dongfang Mo's expression did not have too many expressions, and he could not see any fear, etc., only the smile that had always existed at the corner of his lips, he thought secretly in his heart, then let's see if your sword can really break the world and cut off my bloodline power!

Dongfang Mo only felt that his blood was boiling. Whether it was life or death, this time, he really had no room for hard work!

Dongfang Mo's bloodline power was almost about to become a wild horse that ran out of reins. In the blink of an eye, when he was about to use his body to meet the sword, a more fierce momentum seemed to come from the void, causing the pressure on Dongfang Mo's body to disappear immediately. Dongfang Mo only felt as if he had regained his freedom!

However, Beitang Ye and Jiang Rong's move was too late to take back, so they sent it out so fiercely.

With the sword moves flying out with the sharp sound of breaking the wind, a man's deep voice came from the void: "Qinse and Slash! Break it for me!"

With this low growl, Dongfang Mo felt as if a slash passed over his head, causing a terrible crack in the void to be cut open!

Dongfang Mo hurriedly lay on the ground, and the wind that could crush everything was barely passing through his back, and then gradually it automatically collapsed.

Looking at the Red Dust Sword did not fall on Dongfang Mo. It just collided directly with this slash when the sword move flew out not far away!

"Bang!" The collision made the earth start to tremble, and the mountains shaking, as if a huge earthquake occurred. Dongfang Mo, who was lying on the ground, did not dare to move. Even the aftermath of these two slashes were not something he could bear!

At this moment, Dongfang Mo only felt as if someone had directly lifted his back collar and threw him backwards.

Although this power is not great, it still brought him back to his position just now. After Dongfang Mo stood still, he found that Yun Tingyu and wind, rain, thunder and lightning had already fallen beside him, surrounding him, and the demonic energy in his body was increasing, but he was protecting him and he had no hostility to him!

He shook his head and looked over. Two figures appeared at the place where Dongfang Mo was standing just now, one man and one woman. The man was tall and tall. Just looking at this back, I felt that this person's figure was really cool. He had broad shoulders, thin waist, one hand in front, the other hand behind the other, the long hair behind his head was brown, and there was no combed, but he felt so free and unrestrained!

What shocked Dongfang Mo was that this person's cultivation was the highest level he had seen until now that he had arrived at the Youtian Holy Realm. The seventh-level Xuan Emperor was one level higher than himself. Even if he activated the power of his bloodline, he could not enter the realm of Xuan Emperor!

The woman was very petite. Compared to this man, she was just a little girl. She looked like a teenager and wearing a pink dress all over her body looked lively and pink. Her head was covered with beautiful headdresses and many small beads were trembling there. Obviously, the slash just now should have been sent by these two people in collaboration.

"Brother Sheng, how do you think I've performed this technique this time?" The little girl seemed to be unable to see Beitangye and Jiang Rong in front of her. She turned her head and looked at the man beside her with a smile. When she smiled, she showed her white and moistened teeth.

When he heard the little girl calling this man Sheng brother, Dongfang Mo swallowed hard. The word "sheng" was in his name, and with such a high level of cultivation, who else could it be!

"Protector Yun, this... cough cough..." Dongfang Mo couldn't calm down anymore, "This person is not..." He didn't dare to say his guess.

"Haha, Master Dongfang, it seems that my owner is really paying attention to you. Yes, this is the owner of my Moon Dojo, Yan Nansheng!" Yun Tingyu was extremely respectful when introducing Yan Nansheng.

Dongfang Mo almost sat on the ground this time. The owner of the Trayue Temple actually appeared. He even mentioned that he had blocked the sword of Wangduan Hongchen? What is the rhythm? How could he have such a big face?

This is Dongfang Mo's mind. He was not immersed in the excitement of being freed from danger, but thought about problems that he could not understand even more!

However, no one will give him an answer to this question.

The tall and tall Yan Nansheng seemed to have taken the three people in front of him as air, and smiled and turned his head to the little girl, saying, "My little princess, you performed very well this time, so go back first!"

The little girl, known as the little princess, smiled sweetly, ignored everyone else, and turned around and flew away at the center of the Tayue Temple. Only Yan Nansheng was left here.

"Three Sect Masters, don't you really want to give me Yan Nansheng the face?" Unlike the extremely gentle tone just now, this time, Yan Nansheng brought some coldness.

Beitangye and the other two really raised their hands and rubbed their eyes. They couldn't believe the facts in front of them. Yan Nansheng, the owner of the moon Taoist temple, actually appeared like this?

"That... Master Yan?" Even Xiang Zheng, who had always been very calm, became incoherent and asked the questions he was thinking directly.

Yan Nansheng smiled coldly: "What? Government Master Xiang, is your Jiuyou Mansion so close to my moon-Tayue Temple, you have forgotten me, don't forget, we are neighbors!"

"I really didn't expect that the owner of Yan's farm had actually left the customs, and..." Xiang Zheng looked up and down at Yan Nansheng, the seventh-level Xuan Emperor, and the real powerful aura of the seventh-level Xuan Emperor. Xiang Zheng thought in his heart, and unexpectedly, this miscellaneous bird actually broke through again!

However, even though he dared to call Yan Nansheng Misty Bird in his heart, his face was still shocked and admired!

"Government Master Xiang, since he has come to my Tayue Temple, should he participate in the peace auction?" Yan Nansheng didn't mention a word about the Sword of Honk-Broken Red Dust that he had just met.

"..." Xiang Zheng was speechless and thought to himself, what is Yan Nansheng playing? Why did he suddenly think of this auction?

"Haha, Master Xiang, I know that you have a lot of good things in your hands. Why don't you want to come and have a look? I want to spend a lot of money to buy a strange thing at this auction." Yan Nansheng said with a smile.

"Oh, Master Yan, what's going on? Is this a whim?" Xiang Zheng thought to himself, and finally met the real master, so let's ask you, what's going on!

"Oh, I'm going to take a gift to meet my future father-in-law and mother-in-law. You said, can I prepare well?" Yan Nansheng casually satisfied their curiosity.

"Ahem..." All the three sect leaders lost their composure, and even Jiang Rong widened their eyes, "Yan Nansheng, are you... real or fake?"

Others don’t know, but they still know that Yan Nansheng has never lacked women around him, but no one has been around Yan Nansheng for more than a month. It can be imagined that Yan Nansheng has changed many women over the past thousands of years. But suddenly, Yan Nansheng actually said that he was going to pay homage to his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Is this going to set the rhythm?

Yan Nansheng smiled slightly: "Is it true or not? You can tell if you come and see the fun. Maybe you can meet a good thing by the way!"

Finally, Yan Nan rose to the sword in Jiang Rong's hand: "The two of you walked back together and used the Wangduan Hongchen Sword, which surprised me. After that incident a hundred years ago, I thought that no one would use the Wangduan Hongchen Sword again!"
Chapter completed!