Looking at the monks who fell, the black lotus lord's face was gloomy, and the black aura in his body became more and more dense because of his gloomy aura.
"If you break my good deeds, I will pay you for it!"
A gloomy voice came out, his hands surging, two black auras violently attacked, and the billowing black aura quickly hit Xuanyuan Moze.
Xuanyuanjian flew back to Xuanyuan Moze's hand after turning around for a while, watching the black aura hit him, a powerful airflow of coercion rushed out of him, and this coercive airflow blocked the black aura. However, the black aura became stronger and stronger, until the sight in front of him was completely blocked.
The lord of the black lotus showed a hideous smile, and his voice was cruel: "Success to death!"
"Be careful on the left!"
After seeing the scene in midair, Qinglong quickly reminded him that when he was about to step forward to help, he saw a red figure rushing like a ghost. The figure hadn't approached yet, and a red ribbon had already attacked. He wrapped his owner's waist and pulled him back.
"Ghost Doctor!" Qinglong couldn't help calling out in surprise when he saw the visitor.
The familiar breath attack made Xuanyuan Moze neither dodge nor struggle to get away from the red silk that was wrapped around his waist. He retreated and was swept back by the red silk, and hit Feng Jiu's arms.
"Are you okay? Are you injured?" Feng Jiu asked nervously, worried whether he was injured.
Listening to the nervousness and worry in her familiar voice, Xuanyuan Moze's lips twitched slightly, and his deep gaze turned tenderly at the woman in front of him: "I'm fine, don't worry."
"It's okay, you are too messy, how can you come alone, what should I do if something happens to you?" She was holding her heart down because she saw that he was intact, but she heard it again. The smell of blood on his body shook him again.
"Are you injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"
She was too nervous to realize that he was injured.The black robe on his body covered the wounds and blood stains on his body, and he couldn't see where he was injured?Is the injury serious again?
"It's just a little injury, don't worry."
Xuanyuan Moze comforted her, protected her behind him, looked at the lord of the black lotus in front of him, and said to Feng Jiu: "He has absorbed the spiritual power, fighting intent and hatred of those thousands of monks. Rising is not easy to deal with."
Feng Jiu looked at the black lotus lord in front of her body, she walked out from behind Xuanyuan Moze, and said: "He can only be dealt with by me, and his black lotus aura is mine. The natal sky fire and Qinglian in the body can be restrained, you go aside, don't let his black lotus aura hurt you."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze frowned, did not leave, but held Feng Jiu's hand and said, "You are not his opponent, let's join hands!"
After fighting him, he knew that the strength of the black lotus lord was far above that of the Tongtian monarch, especially the weird black lotus aura that was even more difficult. If she faced her alone, who knew what would happen?
"The three of us joined forces to deal with him."
Mo Chen, dressed in white, walked slowly, his white robe and his body exuded the light of the holy child, dazzling like a bright moon in this night.
Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu glanced at him, looked away, and landed on the Lord of Black Lotus in front of them, as if thinking about something.
"Feng Jiu, you came just right!"