The Young Man Who Cultivated the Truth Returned to the City

Chapter 327

At this moment, the Burning Flame Sect retreated, and Ji Mo had already chased them to a place several dozen meters away, while the people of the Tiangang Sword Sect were far away from Ji Mo.

Ji Mo was extremely dangerous now. With Yan Bao's strength at the peak of the Yingyue Realm, it was still easy to kill him, and the only person who could stop Yan Bao was Mu Yu, but Mu Yu was too far away from him.

"Ji Mo, come back!"

Ning Qiandu in the crowd also shouted, and the flying sword under his feet was running to the limit and flew towards Ji Mo.

"Dare to come and die? No matter how strong your cultivation talent is, if you don't have a brain, you will eventually be a waste."

Yan Bao saw Ji Mo flying over, and there was no one else close behind him, so he immediately turned back and his whole body was surging with flames.

Although Ji Mo caught up at this time, it was actually just a matter of two punches for Yan Bao to kill him.

After all, Yan Bao was at the peak of the Yingyue Realm.

At this moment, Yan Bao turned back, his whole body burst into flames, and punched Ji Mo's chest, but Ji Mo still had no clear consciousness and was only concerned with killing anyone he saw.

"Die! Genius! Hahaha!"

"Boom! Gulp..."

Yan Bao punched Ji Mo in the chest, a muffled sound mixed with the sound of broken bones continued to sound, and a bloody hole appeared in Ji Mo's chest.

His ferocious face suddenly became dull, his golden pupils dimmed, and the light on his body gradually disappeared... The whole person returned to his original state, and his eyes slowly closed.

"Yan Bao!"

Mu Yu finally arrived, and a sword was swung out and chopped at Yan Bao.

Yan Bao threw Ji Mo's body, and the flames in his hand surged and fought with Mu Yu.

"Ji Mo!"

Ning Qiandu flew very fast, and Ji Mo's body kept falling. She gently caught him, and looking at his chest that was constantly bleeding, Ning Qiandu panicked for a while.

She quickly looked for the Phoenix Heart Flower in the ring, and her fingers were trembling, because Ji Mo was injured too badly, she was not sure if the Phoenix Heart Flower could still save him.

After stuffing the phoenix heart flower into Ji Mo's mouth, Ning Qiandu covered his chest tightly with her hands to prevent the blood from flowing out, but no matter how she covered it, the blood still flowed.

Watching it, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears fell.

Ji Mo, his life was too bitter. He was expelled by everyone in the sect, endured all the pain and crying alone, and finally had to come back to save the sect...

"Mu Yu, now that the boy has been killed by me, if you want to fight again, my Fen Yan Sect will accompany you to the end! Who will win and who will lose at that time is still uncertain!" Yan Bao looked at Mu Yu angrily.

Mu Yu knew very well in his heart that if they continued to fight, the Fen Yan Sect would still have the advantage. Although they lost two elders, the Tiangang Sword Sect also lost Ji Mo and Bai Zige.

The Fen Yan Sect was much stronger than the Tiangang Sword Sect. If they continued to fight, the Fen Yan Sect would still have a slight advantage, but in the end, both sides would die almost the same.

"Boom!"

After a palm strike, both sides took a few steps back. Yan Bao turned around and flew towards the Fenyan Sect, not attacking again: "Just wait to be swallowed up by other sects."

When Mu Yu saw the enemy leave, he did not feel relieved, but felt more melancholy and heavy.

Yan Bao was right. Even if the Fenyan Sect did not swallow up the Tiangang Sword Sect, there would be other sects to swallow it up.

With a sigh, Mu Yu turned his head and looked at Ji Mo in Ning Qiandu's arms, saying to himself: "I hope this child can still create miracles for the sect."

"He has no heartbeat!"

Just then, Ning Qiandu suddenly shouted, and everyone flew over.

"What happened?" Mu Yu asked.

"His heart... is broken..." Ning Qiandu said reluctantly.

"How could this happen!"

"Could it be...! Junior Brother Ji Mo..."

"Can't the Phoenix Heart Flower be saved?"

"I took it for him, and there was no reaction." Ning Qiandu said.

Mu Yu stretched out his hand and measured Ji Mo's pulse, and found that his body had no vitality.

His face suddenly became much older: "It seems that he is really dead."

"Isn't Junior Brother Ji Mo the one predicted by the ancestors to save the sect? Maybe there will be a miracle in him." An elder said.

"The breath of life has disappeared, already... Alas!"

"He is no longer a disciple of the sword sect. He obviously didn't have to come..."

"We drove him out of the sect, but now he is saving our entire sect..."

Everyone sighed.

Just when everyone was sad, two rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky not far away. The light was red and white, and the speed was very fast.

"The peak of Yingyue Realm!"

Suddenly, Mu Yu's eyes became alert. He was the one with the highest cultivation in the entire sect. His strength was at the peak of Yingyue Realm. It was easy for him to feel the fluctuations of true qi in the distance.

"Master, what are you talking about?" Everyone didn't understand.

Seeing Mu Yu's eyes looking into the distance, everyone's eyes also began to look into the distance, and saw two very gorgeous lights flying towards this side.

"Is that a peak powerhouse in the Yingyue Realm?"

The elders also released their spiritual senses. They felt the pressure in the air. Sure enough, one of the rays of light was the peak power of the Yingyue Realm.

As for the other red light, they could not detect how high the realm was.

"We don't know if it's an enemy or a friend." Everyone became nervous.

"Huh!"

After a few seconds, the two rays of light appeared in front of everyone, and the air was driven into a wave of air, blowing on everyone's faces, making it difficult to breathe.

The light faded away, and two women walked out of the light. One of them had silver hair and looked a little thin. There was a glittering silver scale on her forehead.

The other woman had red hair, a tall figure, and a curvy figure, just like a model in the secular world.

The two women had one thing in common, that is, their faces were very beautiful, especially the red-haired woman, who was breathtakingly beautiful.

These two people were Su Qingqiao, who had been healing in the forest before, and Mi Lin, who was protecting Su Qingqiao.

"Who are you?" Mi Lin looked at Ji Mo being surrounded by a group of people, and his cold eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped at Mu Yu, and asked.

The people of Tiangang Sword Sect were stunned. This question should be asked by us, why did you ask us?

"I am the head of Tiangang Sword Sect. I don't know why the lady is here." Mu Yu said.

When Mi Lin heard that the other party was from Tiangang Sword Sect, he felt relieved, because Ji Mo seemed to have some friendship with this sect.

"We are here to find him." Mi Lin pointed at Ji Mo in Ning Qiandu's arms and said, "What happened to him?"

When they saw Ning Qiandu, Mi Lin and Su Qingqiao paused for a moment, because this woman was so beautiful, her appearance was just like a fairy, and even the two women were stunned for a moment.

Ning Qiandu heard that the two women were here to find Ji Mo, and she was a little confused, but she still didn't let go of Ji Mo.

Due to the obstruction of the crowd, Mi Lin didn't see Ji Mo's injury, only saw Ji Mo lying in a woman's arms, but now she moved her feet, she saw a big hole in Ji Mo's chest. Bleeding continuously.

"What happened to him!"

Mi Lin immediately pushed the crowd away and threw himself in front of Ji Mo, his face extremely anxious.

The crowd was pushed away by her, and Su Qingqiao, who was standing nearby, finally saw Ji Mo's injury. When she looked at the wound, flames surged in her pupils.

Her jade fingers also clenched into fists in an instant.

"Who hurt him?"

A cold word came out of her red lips, like ice water in a cold pond.

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