"ah" Mo Xiaotian howled miserably, his body twisted in pain, trying to break free from Ji Zilong's clone, but the strength of Ji Zilong's clone was only slightly inferior to Ji Zilong's.
No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.
Instead, the harder he struggled, the harder the clone's hand pinched his neck, until he almost suffocated.
"Master, save me."
Mo Xiaotian rolled his eyes, hesitating in his words, showing a painful expression, and struggled to ask Mo Zhengyuan for help.
"Ji Zilong, you are not good" "Kneel down!"
Before Mo Zhengyuan could finish speaking, Ji Zilong roared.
His sound was like a thunderous explosion, which made people's eardrums roar and shocked the onlookers in the distance to swallow their saliva secretly.
"It's so overbearing.
You actually asked an elder to kneel down."
"Did you see that the Demon Xiaotian of the Demonic Iron Sect is in his hands?
He has no ability to resist at all.
He is just a mermaid."
Seeing Ji Zilong's domineering figure, standing proudly on the high sky, a group of people felt an invisible pressure at this moment, feeling that he was not a thirteen-year-old boy at all, but a terrifying demon king.
"Fortunately, I didn't go.
Otherwise, I might have lost my life."
At this time, an elder of the beast tribe said.
He had not participated because of his hesitation.
"I never thought that Mo Xiaotian would end up like this.
He really deserves it."
A casual cultivator said very happily.
He and his companions had encountered Mo Xiaotian once before, but were suppressed by Mo Xiaotian arrogantly.
They were very aggrieved.
Now, Seeing that Mo Xiaotian was as defenseless as a dead dog in Ji Zilong's hands, he immediately felt extremely relieved.
"hey-hey" Behind the crowd watching the battle, an unidentified young man silently held up a spirit shadow insect in his hand and recorded the entire battle from start to finish.
"What a pleasure, Jiu Shang, I didn't expect Zilong to have grown to this point now."
In the disciple's ears, Jun Chong's comfortable voice came.
He could see everything about the battle just now through the spirit shadow insect. .
"Hehe, Senior Brother Jun Chong, it's a pity that I don't dare to go into the blood cloud, otherwise I will record Zilong's situation in the blood cloud for you later."
Jun Jiu Shang said with a smile.
"As long as we see Mo Zhengyuan and Mo Xiaotian Fu Zhu, we will be satisfied.
You have to remember that if Zilong is really defeated, even if his identity is exposed, you have to help us.
Zilong fought for us.
There are so many, it's time for us to take action."
Jun Chong said.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Jun Chong, I have been protecting you secretly.
Even if I die, I won't let anything happen to Zilong."
Jun Jiu Shang said.
"Okay, you go ahead.
I still have some things to arrange here.
I believe that all the brothers in the sect have seen this scene and they must be very happy in their hearts."
Jun Chong said through the message.
"Yes."
Jun Jiu Shang nodded.
He lurked silently among the crowd, using the Spirit Shadow Insect to secretly spread all this.
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At the edge of the blood cloud, the genius of the Lingqinggua tribe watched all this silently.
Ji Zilong was besieged.
He did not attack, but he did not intend to leave.
But the elders around him had pale faces.
After all, Ji Zilong had caught his weak point and they didn't dare to make a mistake.
After all, Mo Xiaotian was caught under their noses.
If he was really killed, they elders would be completely humiliated, and there were so many people watching from afar.
They couldn't afford to lose this face.
"Ji Zilong, don't go too far."
Mo Zhengyuan roared, not intending to give in.
"puff"
"Ah" However, at this time, Mo Xiaotian suddenly let out an earth-shattering howl.
This time, Ji Zilong's soul clone directly cut off his legs at the knee level.
"Master, save me!"
Mo Xiaotian's body trembled, he kept twitching and howling in pain.
"Tian'er" Mo Zhengyuan's mouth twitched, the veins on his forehead jumped, and the canthus of his eyes was about to burst.
In order to complete the great cause of the Demonic Iron Sect, he sneaked into the League of Gentlemen with Mo Xiaotian.
A deep relationship was established between the two of them, and he even treated Mo Xiaotian as his own child.
Seeing him being tortured like this now, Mo Zhengyuan's heart was bleeding and he began to tremble. "1" However, there was no emotion in Ji Zilong's eyes.
He looked at Mo Zhengyuan indifferently.
Ji Zilong did not continue to urge, but he started the countdown.
This sound, like a magic spell, rang in the ears of many elders, making them tremble involuntarily.
One by one, they raised their heads and found that Ji Zilong's other dozen clones and Ji Zilong's original body were all surrounding the clone that had grabbed Mo Xiaotian.
They couldn't get close at all.
As long as they moved, Mo Xiaotian would be attacked.
Life is at stake.
After all, Ji Zilong is already very powerful, and he is fully capable of killing Mo Xiaotian on the spot before these people take action.
For a moment, a group of people sighed secretly and cast their eyes on Mo Zhengyuan.
It seemed that Mo Xiaotian was hopeless. "2" Ji Zilong continued to count down.
As he spoke, his golden halberd had silently landed on Mo Xiaotian's neck.
He looked at Mo Zhengyuan and said indifferently: "I only count three times."
Mo Zhengyuan trembled and looked at the other elders for help, only to find that these people all looked helpless.
Originally, Mo Xiaotian's life and death had little to do with them.
As elders of various sects, they even wanted Mo Xiaotian to die.
Now they have been hesitant, just because they consider their own face as elders.
"Hiss, that's too domineering."
"Arrogant, simply arrogant.
Did you see that a group of elders can't do anything to him?
This Ji Zilong, I am completely convinced by him."
In the distance, a group of spectators gasped.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly began to admire Ji Zilong.
This is the real strong man.
Even the elders did not pay attention to him.
They watched Ji Zilong and Mo Zhengyuan.
In the stalemate, listening to Ji Zilong's countdown, the hearts of these people slowly rose to their throats. "3" Suddenly, Ji Zilong roared, and immediately his arm shook, and the golden halberd immediately brought out a golden light and raised it high.
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"Wait a minute" At this critical moment, Mo Zhengyuan suddenly let out an angry roar.
"Gah" The halberd stopped high in the sky.
Ji Zilong turned his head and looked at Mo Zhengyuan, his eyes still cold.
"What are you going to do when Mo Zhengyuan stops?"
"Could it be that there are conditions?"
some people began to speculate.
However, only Mo Zhengyuan knew that in front of Ji Zilong at this moment, all the conditions were false.
Yes, Ji Zilong's requirements were not high, but if he could not meet them, Mo Xiaotian would definitely die.
Looking at Mo Xiaotian, Mo Zhengyuan's face twitched, and a deep murderous intention flashed in his eyes.
He slowly moved his eyes from Mo Xiaotian to Ji Zilong with resentment, then clenched his fist tightly, and slowly He slowly raised his head to look at the sky, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.
People saw that his knees slowly bent
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