The thunder and lightning from the sky roared down, some from the pill robbery, and some from the purple thunder made by Mo Junlan.
The gust of wind howled, making Mo Junlan's clothes rattle.
The two figures kept flying past in mid-air, and every time the force impacted, it would attract a vision of heaven and earth.
The ground was shattered, and the surrounding space was also in a distorted state.
Those cultivators who originally wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble had no choice but to step back.
Feng Jinghua looked up at the battle in the sky, and his eyes couldn't help but be lost.
Di Xuanji's brows furrowed tightly, and he is now in a state of dilemma.
On one side is his biological son, and on the other is his twin brother.
He can't hurt either side.
What's more, it's because of him.
Feng Jinghua suddenly turned his head, looked at Di Xuanji with a faint gaze, opened his lips and said, "Go and kill them."
Hearing this, Di Xuanji immediately turned to look at Feng Jinghua.
A flash of red light flashed in Feng Jinghua's eyes, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Kill them... revenge for Lanlan."
Di Xuanji's eyes sank involuntarily, pursed his lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't kill any of them."
This matter all started because of him, what right does he have to blame Di Wuji and Feng Qingge
After all, he was the one who went to find Di Wuji and Feng Qingge for help.
The hatred between Mo Junlan and them can be said to be caused by him.
He was the culprit, and couldn't blame anyone at all.
"Why? Don't you want to avenge Lanlan?" Feng Jinghua looked at Di Xuanji with red eyes.
"Jinghua, I am the culprit." Di Xuanji sighed, "They are all innocent."
"Di Xuanji, Lan Lan is your own son, why don't you help him?" Feng Jinghua's expression twisted slightly, his eyes were full of hatred and he looked at Di Xuanji, as if he had fallen into a kind of madness In the state of grief, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't help Lanlan, I will go by myself."
After Feng Jinghua finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of Mo Junlan.
Di Xuanji's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Feng Jinghua.
"Let go of Lao Tzu." Feng Jinghua glared at Di Xuanji, trying to break free of Di Xuanji's control.
"Jinghua, can you calm down a bit?" Di Xuanji couldn't help shouting angrily.
"How can you tell me to calm down?" Feng Jinghua became more and more agitated, and said angrily, "All of you want to kill Lanlan, right? I knew that the people of your imperial family are not good people."
"Lan'er is my son, how could I possibly want to kill him?" Di Xuanji frowned.
"I don't believe you... You must be trying to kill Lan Lan again..." Feng Jinghua murmured softly, looking like a madman, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and in a trance, he seemed to see it again Mo Junlan was covered in blood.
Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua in front of him, and felt only pain and powerlessness in his heart.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
It was entirely his fault that their relationship had deteriorated to this point.
"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you..." Feng Jinghua slapped Di Xuanji with a slap in the face, his eyes red as blood.
Di Xuanji was caught off guard, and his body also subconsciously took two steps back.
"You..." Di Xuanji looked at Feng Jinghua with a complicated expression.
Feng Jinghua was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his hands, his eyes seemed a little confused.
Di Xuanji couldn't help but sighed in his heart, then stepped forward, took Feng Jinghua's hands, and said in a low voice, "Jinghua, can you calm down now?"
Feng Jinghua looked up at Di Xuanji, but his expression was distorted. He slammed back his hand, then hugged his head and said incoherently, "Shut up... don't say any more... hurry up and shut up for me..."
"Jinghua!" Di Xuanji was startled by Feng Jinghua's reaction, his face changed again, he grabbed his shoulders with both hands, looked worried, and asked, "Jinghua, what's wrong with you? Is it a headache? "
Feng Jinghua's eyes were already full of tears, and his spirit was abnormal no matter how he looked at it.
"I don't know what's wrong with me... I can't control myself..." Feng Jinghua trembled all over, and his face was as pale as paper.
At the same time, the battle between Mo Junlan and Di Wuji has entered a state of intense tension.
Ling Xiao also acted upon the opportunity, then turned around, and then stabbed Feng Qingge's arm with a backhand sword.
Feng Qingge did not make any sound.
However, at this moment, Di Xuanji's figure suddenly appeared between Mo Junlan and Di Wuji.
The two forces hit Di Xuanji at the same time. Just when everyone thought that Di Xuanji would be seriously injured or die because of it, they saw that Di Xuanji was still standing still unscathed.
Everyone, "… "
Di Xuanji's face darkened slightly, and the long whip in his hand rolled towards Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan immediately rose into the sky, a ghostly figure shuttled in the long whip, and the sword light spread out like a sea, sweeping towards Emperor Xuanji.
Seeing this, Emperor Wuji wanted to take the opportunity to attack Mo Junlan.
"Stop!" Di Xuanji said coldly, "Don't hurt him."
Di Wuji was startled when he heard the words.
But Di Wuji didn't think too much for a while, turned around and flew towards Feng Qingge.
At the same time, Ling Xiao had also returned to Mo Junlan's side.
They had already discovered that Di Xuanji's strength was stronger than Di Wuji's.
Di Xuanji frowned and continued to wave the long whip in his hand. In fact, he just wanted to tie Mo Junlan, not to hurt Mo Junlan.
But Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao didn't think that way.
Both Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were using their greatest strength to deal with Emperor Xuanji.
Although Feng Qingge was injured by Ling Xiao, the injury was not serious, but Di Wuji's face was still very ugly.
"I'm fine." Feng Qingge took a deep breath, then turned to look at Feng Jinghua, frowning, "Go and take a look at my eldest brother, there seems to be something wrong with him."
As he spoke, he walked towards Feng Jinghua.
Di Wuji pursed his lips and followed Feng Qingge indifferently.
"Big brother, what's the situation now?" Su Yuchen said with a tangled expression, "Why did the beauty fight with the people in the Sanctuary?"
"It's probably a grudge." Su Minrui frowned.
"Then do we still need to help the beauty?" Su Yuchen asked hesitantly.
"Young Master Mo should be fine." Su Minrui pondered, "After all, they look so similar, I remember them as father and son..."
"Father and son cannibalize each other!" Su Yuchen said with a gloomy expression.
Su Minrui, "…"
Di Xuanji's whip technique is very powerful, and coupled with his deep strength, Mo Junlan almost got hit several times.
"Stop, don't fight anymore." Di Xuanji's tone contained a hint of annoyance.
But how could Mo Junlan listen to Di Xuanji's words
The more Di Xuanji didn't want to fight, the more he wanted to keep fighting.
Obviously it is to fight against Di Xuanji.
"I'm begging you, okay? Don't make trouble anymore." Di Xuanji frowned, and there was only a sense of helplessness in his heart.
"Is this your attitude of asking for help?" Mo Junlan smiled coldly and said sarcastically, "There is no sincerity at all."
"I can kneel down for you." Di Xuanji said solemnly, "As long as you don't stimulate Jinghua any more."
"I don't believe you." Mo Junlan sneered.
"Then stop first, I can prove it to you." Di Xuanji said.
"I already said that I don't believe you, so why stop?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly, his expression arrogant, and at the same time he spoke, he also waved a sword energy towards Di Xuanji.
Ling Xiao was also attacking Di Xuanji.
His feelings for Di Xuanji were not complicated at all, there was only hatred in his heart.
"What a bad temper!" Di Xuanji sighed involuntarily, and then changed the method of attack to use the technique of clone.
Suddenly, ten identical people surrounded Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
"Clone technique?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Ling Xiao frowned, "It looks like it's all true."
"I haven't learned the Clone Technique yet!" Mo Junlan pouted.
Ling Xiao, "..."
He also doesn't know how to clone.
In an instant, ten long whips swept towards Mo Junlan in unison.
Mo Junlan was unavoidable, but this time he was bound by a long whip.
"Brother Junlan!" Ling Xiao hurriedly flew towards Mo Junlan.
"Forget it, let's see what boring thing he wants to do." Mo Junlan let Di Xuanji pull him away.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Shouldn't there be another big incident this time
After all, Di Xuanji already knew the biggest secret of Jun Lan's brother.
Di Xuanji forcibly pulled Mo Junlan in front of Feng Jinghua, and Mo Junlan was still wearing Di Xuanji's long whip.
"Lanlan!" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan blankly.
Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua with a cold look.
Di Wuji thought of the injury on Feng Qingge's body, and couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, looking at Mo Junlan's eyes even more sharp like a sword.
Mo Junlan was not afraid of Di Wuji at all. After glancing at Di Wuji lightly, he sneered, "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen someone who looks better than you?"
Di Wuji heard the words, the corner of his mouth twitched, but his voice was gloomy, "You are just a prisoner now, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?"
"If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman. Sooner or later, I will abolish your right hand." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "With the same cultivation base, you can't beat me at all."
Di Wuji looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help sneering, "You can't fight back now, it's an easy thing for this deity to kill you"
"If you have the seed, kill me now!" Mo Junlan sneered, "I'm afraid you don't have the seed."
Di Wuji's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to hit Mo Junlan.
"Okay." Di Xuanji stopped Di Wuji's movements and said helplessly, "Wuji, don't make trouble with him anymore."
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