The other two were hiding inside, how could Mo Zi make out those two?

Mo Zifei's expression was very calm, without any ups and downs, his eyes were shimmering, like a brocade box full of broken diamonds, with shiny waves inside. He looked at the turtle shell, but at this moment, his body seemed to be stiff.

Then, his expression changed slightly. Because he was facing away from him, the people below did not notice it at all.

Nalan Zhenyue thought Mo Zifei would really save the turtle shell and rescue the two people inside, but at this time, Mo Zifei emitted a silver light from his sleeves, and the silver light went up.

It was getting brighter and brighter, slowly covering the whole surroundings. I couldn't see him or the turtle shell. But in a few breaths, a deafening sound broke out, and even Nalan Zhenyue felt it

When my ears were buzzing, my consciousness became blurred for a moment.

She is like this, let alone other people. Blood is coming out of her ears with weak cultivation. Fortunately, there is nothing serious. You should know that most of the people from Dongyan gather here, and if the casualties are caused, it will definitely be very serious.

Nalan Zhenyue's heart was tightening. Looking up, there was only Mo Zifei left. The turtle shell and the two of them were gone. There was only the floating powder in the air.

Powder?!

Become a powder?

The tall man who was thrown out before seemed to have been pinned by a ghost at that moment, and there was no way to scream.

Someone actually gave the black shell...

Who is it?

who is he?!

Why do such people exist in the Xia Realm Heaven?

Such a person can break into the world even if he goes to the upper realm heaven. Why is he in the lower realm heaven?

The scare replaced the pain in the body, and then his eyes turned dark and he fainted from fright.

"Good, that's just a 500-year-old black shell. Next time I look for a 100-year-old black shell."

"..." Nalan Zhenyue.

“…” Mei Yantian.

Mo Zifei is really persistent enough. Don’t want a 500-year-old black shell, but a 100-year-old black shell?

But this alone has made people understand that Mo Zifei's cultivation is definitely not very strong. The three people used black shells to resist the power of the sea blue beads, but they were destroyed by Mo Zifei in this way.

.

Mo Zifei's eyebrows and eyes were smiling and continued, "I have found some medicinal materials for you. Should I go back with me now, or wait a moment?"

Nalan Zhenyue thought for a while, "Let's wait, why don't you go back first?"

"Um."

Mo Zifei's figure disappeared, and everyone still felt a little confused.

Facial paralysis suddenly said, "It's very strong."

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute." Xile closed her eyes, looking a little tolerant.

Wen Qing looked around and suddenly found... why didn't he see a mask?

......

"Mo Zifei."

After Mo Zifei left, he appeared in the inn corridor, and the mask followed closely.

Mo Zifei turned around, raised his long hair slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's the matter?"

The mask's voice was very low, but he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Hmm?" Mo Zifei picked up the ending sound.

"You're injured."

Mo Zifei suddenly laughed.

A faint curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!