The rain is getting heavier and heavier, hitting the ground with a splash, and the water splashes are turning into mist, and the vision is getting worse and worse. In the hanging Humen, the rain is crackling on the ground, but the water drops are red.

There were corpses everywhere around the carriage,

Blood flowed into the stagnant water, dyeing the ground red.

The battle is almost over,

Among Mo Yanan's guards, only Yanshan, a great cultivator of the Five Realms, still persisted. He held a long sword in his hand and was covered in blood. His clothes were in tatters and the scars were shocking.

However, the casualties among Mo Zhengning's men were also very heavy. Only five or six of them were still standing. The others were either corpses or lying in the rain wailing in pain.

Yanshan's figure was a little stooped. He put one hand on the car spirit and held the sword in the other hand on the ground. He lowered his head and panted heavily. The bloody battle just now was very miserable.

Mo Zhengning held an umbrella,

The few great practitioners who were still standing beside him were not in very good condition. Even the two great practitioners of the Fifth Realm were seriously injured.

However, the overall situation has been decided,

Mo Yan'an's only bodyguard, Yanshan, was still alive, so he was not an enemy.

"Brother!"

The heavy rain was washing down, and it gurgled down the umbrella eaves like a waterfall. Mo Zhengning looked at the carriage and said, "You lose!"

The empty city was very quiet, except for the constant sound of falling rain.

The carriage filled with feathers and arrows swayed slightly, and a red oil-paper umbrella poked out from the middle of the curtain and slowly opened it.

Mo Yanan's face was calm, and he got off the carriage. He looked at the mess around him, slowly landed on the ground, stepped in the blood, looked at Mo Zhengning, smiled and said: "Fourth, how indecisive are you?

After ten years, this time, I am really impressed by my brother, you have made a lot of progress."

"I have to thank Big Brother for your encouragement," Mo Zhengning said in a deep voice, "However, Big Brother, I don't like your attitude very much. Ever since I was a child, you have always looked down on me with a condescending attitude. Now, you

I don’t think it’s a bit inappropriate to look like this.”

With a spring-like smile on his face, Mo Yanan shook his head slightly and said, "You, you have never obeyed me since you were a child, and you always want to compete with me on everything. However, you have never won once.

Still unwilling to admit defeat.”

Mo Zhengning said coldly: "But, in the end, I won after all, didn't I?"

Mo Yanan chuckled, his face became serious, and said: "Fourth, let go now, I will forget the past."

"It's a joke," Mo Zhengning said angrily: "It's now, who are you still showing this attitude to? Are you trying to delay time? Brother, recognize the reality, you have lost!"

After saying that, Mo Zhengning waved slightly,

Immediately, a group of experts took action.

Mo Yanan sighed softly and said calmly: "Fourth brother, you haven't changed after decades, why do you always think you can beat me? Have you forgotten what I told you that time five years ago?

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I am your big brother, and as long as I am here, you must lie down for me!"

Mo Zhengning was stunned for a moment,

The next moment, his expression changed,

In the rain curtain, an arrow suddenly came from afar,

The feather arrows carried white turbulence and traveled through the heavy rain at high speed, piercing the raindrops and carrying a long stream of rain and mist across the city wall.

This feather arrow seems to take no time to fly and can ignore the distance.

In just a blink of an eye, he appeared under the Xuanhu Gate. The hard arrow directly pierced the chest and abdomen of a great cultivator of the Five Realms, bringing out an extremely exaggerated blood flower that instantly pierced the chest.

At this moment, everyone was shocked,

The eyes of the great cultivator of the Five Realms were full of disbelief. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the fist-sized blood hole in his chest. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground in disbelief.

The next moment,

In the hazy heavy rain, several feather arrows appeared again,

Only a roar was heard as those feathered arrows shuttled wildly in the heavy rain, appearing and disappearing in an instant. A strong wind blew in the sky, and the catkins were broken into pieces and danced wildly in the rain.

"Cheng" "Cheng"

Accompanied by the sound of several golden swords, followed by screams,

Those high-speed sputtering arrows screamed and cut through the rain curtain, suddenly and without warning.

Mo Zhengning's face turned pale,

The great practitioners around him fell down one after another,

The Tian family's great cultivator of the Five Realms is named Tian Xuan. The Tian family has always arranged for Mo Zhengning to take care of the affairs of the house in Canglan City. He is a great cultivator of the Five Realms who has been famous for many years and is also an old man.

Jianghu.

A powerful aura was released from his body, and rain and mist danced wildly. He reached out his palm and grabbed a feather arrow, and the whole person was carried by the huge force and flew several feet away.

He quickly threw away the feathered arrow. His palms were dripping with blood, and there were some faint burns between the broken flesh. This was caused by the energy generated by the friction between the palm and the feathered arrow.

"Master, withdraw!"

Tian Xuan threw away the feather arrow. At that moment, two great practitioners stood in front of Mo Zhengning. One of them pushed Mo Zhengning away with a backhand.

At that moment, Tian Xuan turned into an afterimage to catch Mo Zhengning, carried Mo Zhengning and ran quickly, leaving behind a looming figure in the heavy rain.

Mo Yanan looked at the two people who were escaping and chuckled.

At this time, two feather arrows turned into two streams of light and shot out, directly piercing the necks of the two great practitioners who were still standing under Mo Zhengning, and fell to the ground instantly.

At the same time, a figure fell from the sky,

It was a middle-aged man dressed in black, holding a silver-white long bow in his hand and a quiver on his waist. He slowly landed next to Mo Yanan, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, sir, they can't run away!"

Yanshan, who was seriously injured, saw the archer and said angrily: "I know your hidden arrows and lightness skills are unparalleled in the world, but you are not too trusting. Be careful if Mo Zhengning escapes, then Tian Xuan's lightness skills are also unparalleled."

not bad."

The archer glanced at Yanshan without saying anything, but looked at Mo Yanan.

Mo Yanan nodded slightly.

The archer quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Yanshan took a deep breath and said, "Jian Yin's Qinggong is really rare in the world."

Mo Yanan chuckled and said, "If not for this, how could we have concealed the secrets of Lao Si and Bai Jiu'er and sneaked into the city without being discovered?"

Yanshan nodded and said: "However, Master, let's follow him. Jian Yin is very strong, but he is too arrogant. I'm worried that he will capsize in the gutter."

Mo Yanan looked at the pouring rain, nodded, threw away the oil-paper umbrella, pulled out a long sword from the carriage and walked forward in the rain.

"Have the arrangements been made at the mansion?"
Chapter completed!