Mengyao's eyes were staring at Mond, and her heart was also very nervous. Although during this time, he had fought against those fierce beasts and the disciples of the demon race, but he had fought against people at the level of such a demon warlord. It was the first time to fight.

Mengyao could feel the terrifying aura of Mond, not inferior to those fierce beasts at all, and much higher than ordinary demon disciples. I don’t know how much, Mengyao would also be able to face those fierce beasts most of the time. Choosing to escape, and facing Mond, who was no worse than the fierce beast, Mengyao's heart also wanted to escape instinctively.

However, when her master and the other elders were not there, Mengyao felt that she should carry something on her shoulders, so even if she was afraid in her heart, she did not choose to escape.

Mengyao slowly raised her right hand. There was a layer of faint silver light covering it, flowing slowly like a stream, without retreating under her feet, she ran directly towards Mond!

Mond was slightly surprised when he saw Mengyao not only didn't run away, but also rushed towards him. However, immediately, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"act recklessly!"

Mond snorted coldly, fisted with his right hand, shattered the void, and smashed into Mengyao's face.

Mengyao suddenly felt that she was locked in by a terrifying aura, causing the blood flow in her body to slow down a bit, and her movements became slightly sluggish.

However, Mengyao didn't choose to give up, but to get the boxing shadow, she also threw out her own fists, but her boxing shadow was not as huge as Monde, and her momentum was not weak.

The two shadows of boxing are like a strong man, and the other is like a charming woman. They are completely different in momentum, but they are all moving forward!

Soon, the two fist shadows had already hit, and the expected explosion sound did not appear. The silver fist shadow suddenly separated from the middle when it encountered the golden fist shadow, and then stretched. It becomes soft, as if running water meets a stone, separated from the middle.

However, the divided silver fist did not disperse, but it was covered on the golden fist, and it was worn and consumed by the other party, just like a bundle of cloth, entangled the other party tightly.

"Drink, there are two times." Feeling that the momentum of his fist was actually blocked, and the speed seemed to be a bit slower, Mond's face appeared again with an unexpected look: "But, do you think this can stop me?! too naive!"

Immediately afterwards, Mond stepped up again, and there seemed to be a "click" sound in the air. I saw that the golden fist suddenly broke through the shackles of the silver light, like a wild horse breaking free from restrictions, and the momentum continued fiercely. Rush forward.

Seeing this scene, Mengyao's face changed drastically, although she knew that it was unlikely that she would block the other party's success, but when the other party really broke through her shackles, she was still shocked.

However, there was not much time left for Mengyao. After the golden fist broke free, it was already in front of Mengyaoer, and in her surprised and nervous mood, it hit her chest fiercely.

"Puff!" Mengyao's was smashed into the air, and a big mouthful of blood was sprayed out in the air.

And this kind of result is actually not beyond Mengyao's expectation. Once her fist is broken, it will definitely be this kind of result, but the injury is heavier than she thought.

"I can't help myself!" Mond snorted coldly, and wanted to continue pursuing and completely kill Mengyao'er.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in front of him, and he slapped his face with a palm. Under the hasty of Mond, he could only make a simple resistance, but he could not completely resolve the opponent's attack.

In the next second, Mond's body, just like Mengyao's body before, flew out directly, and the one standing in his position just now was the Jingwen Master who had previously fought against Arvid.

After Master Jingwen hit Mond's body with a palm, he quickly came to Mengyao's side, took out a pill from her body and fed Mengyao'er, and said to her: "Get out of here as soon as possible and find a safe place. Hide it somewhere."

"Master..." What else did Mengyao'er want to say, but Master Jingwen had already let go of her and once again killed Arvid. She just came to rescue Mengyaoer, not that they said that Bian had already defeated Arvid and was free, but Master Jingwen asked the other people to top him first. After she had saved her, Mengyao had to go back immediately and join the battle.

In fact, Master Jingwen was too waiting, and not only failed to defeat the opponent in the match with Avid, even, as time went by, they gradually began to fall into a disadvantage, and failure may only be a matter of time.

Therefore, Master Jingwen didn't dare to delay too long, said a word to Mengyaoer, and left directly.

Mengyao's face recovered some blood, but, looking at her master’s back, she was full of worries. However, she could only be worried. Even if she wanted to intervene in a battle like that, she didn’t have the qualifications and capable.

Mengyao stood up, looked at her master, did not choose to leave and left, but continued to kill the demon disciple next to him. Na Monde was injured by the Jingwen master’s sneak attack. Knowing where he went, and because of this, Mengyao was not in much danger for a while.

At this time, the head of Qingsong had also rushed to the periphery of the battlefield with people, and he saw the fierce fighting here from a distance. He quickly stopped the whole team, however, took a few elders to go alone. Before, I found a suitable concealed place and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

"It seems that they are fighting." Qing Song's head said, with some gloating expressions on his face.

"Yes, the fight was fierce." An elder next to him said: "It seems that the demons are going to have the upper hand?"

"It seems to be." Another elder said: "Strange, this time the strength of our human world is not weak, even if we did not go, but the strength is still not bad, how can we fall into a disadvantage."

"Look there, several warlords of the Demon Race are all killing the Quartet. How about Dehou?"

"That's right, shouldn't Dehou and the others match up with those warriors? Why are they now watching the warrior-level people wantonly slaughter here?"

Although the people of Tianwumen were thinking about turning the tide in the end, they were happy to see the scene before them, but, after all, it was different from what they had imagined before, and they were still a little surprised.

"Look! Dehou and the others are there!" Suddenly, an elder pointed to a place in the middle of the battlefield and said, his voice was a little surprised.

Others quickly understood why he was surprised, because there, many masters in the world, including Dehou and Jingwen Shitai, were actually fighting with a demon. The key is that they With so many people, they didn't have the upper hand, and even fell slightly to the disadvantage!

Dehou and others are restrained, so naturally they can’t fight against the warlord-level Demon people. Only some elder-level people can free their hands. However, on the Dehou side, except for the warlord-level people. , There are still some masters, and therefore, the masters on this side of the human world are obviously not enough.

"Who is that person?" Someone wondered. With his own power, he could actually restrain Virtue Hou, Jingwen Shitai and others, and still have the upper hand. This is obviously a master.

"He seems, he seems..." An elder seemed to recognize that person, his face was a little pale: "But it's not right, shouldn't he be dead?"

"That is, he shouldn't exist, he is already dead!" The other elder also said, with a look of fear on his face.

"No, he is not dead!" Qing Song said, his face no longer smiled before, and replaced by a serious face: "He is Avid! You are not mistaken!"

"But, shouldn't he have died ten years ago?" Some elders are still unwilling to believe this fact. After all, they have planned for a long time for today, and even betrayed their former friends. As a result, they suddenly found out now. Vader hasn't died yet, and the things they planned have suddenly undergone a huge change, which they cannot accept and are unwilling to accept.

"I also think he is dead. In that case, we will be relaxed next. However, he is obviously not dead. Except for him, no one can face Dehou and Jingwen at the same time without losing the wind!" Tao.

"Head, then we..." An elder hesitated and said, "Then what should we do?"

The other elders also stared at the head of Qingsong, obviously waiting for his decision.

Who knows, the head of Qingsong's original serious face suddenly appeared with a smile and said: "Of course we have to continue as planned before!"

"But, that's Arvid! The strength is so terrifying!" said an elder.

"Of course I know he is Avid. I knew it ten years ago! I also knew his horror." Qing Song said: "But what about this? No matter who it is, it will die in our hands this time. Here, moreover, as long as we defeat Avid, the reputation of our school will be heavier, and the effect will be better than the more we thought before."

"The head, can you beat him with just a few of us?"

"Of course!" Qingsong head said confidently: "Don't worry, there is me for everything! No matter who it is, we can't stop the rise of our Tianwumen today!"

A crazy look flashed in Qing Song's eyes. Originally, he thought that it would be enough to clean up the mess. However, Arvid's unexpected appearance made him feel that this is a better opportunity, if he can kill himself. If Arvid died, people who weren't killed by many masters ten years ago, the prestige of himself and Tianwumen would be even higher!