Qingxuenu and others returned to their hometown and confirmed Blind Qiu's identity with the testimony of Mu Yundu, the great wizard's father. At the same time, they also learned the ins and outs of his blindness from Blind Qiu's mouth.
Wen Qinyu suggested finding their sister Cui Luohan to help Blind Qiu remove the silk threads on his eyes that were connected to the flesh.
Then, through the divination of the great wizard, they learned that Cui Luohan was now in the capital, day and night, so they planned to set off to look for him.
Although Mu Yundu was anxious about physical transformation, his daughter's thoughts were focused on her son at the moment, so it was not appropriate for him to ask questions at this time.
Seeing that they were going, he spoke ill of Mofuluo day and night, saying that he and Saxons were both militants, and that they wanted to go together because they were worried about Qingxue Nu's safety.
Qingxuenu always believed that her husband was killed by Mu Yundu, so she instinctively wanted to refuse her father's request.
In the end, it was only after the persuasion of Wen Qinyu and Blind Qiu that Mu Yundu agreed to go with him.
Jian Suifeng, who followed, didn't speak the whole time and kept eating.
After the discussion, only the great wizard from the Black Limbos family was left behind, and the rest all went to the Day and Night Capital.
Homer, day and night.
Cui Luohan, Leng Biefu and Yan Gexing stood outside day and night, waiting for Mofuluo to gather an army to attack the forest prison. The three of them were ready to go.
Not long after, the fog surged inside day and night, and four figures came out of it. It was Mofuluo and Sagas, as well as two of his men, Ke Duoxing and Artis.
"Where is your army?"
Yan Gexing stretched his neck and looked behind Mofuluo, but saw no movement in the fog for a long time.
Cui Luohan also looked doubtful.
When he was confused, he heard Mo Fuluo Dandan say: "To deal with a master like the King of Hell, ordinary soldiers can only increase casualties. It is enough for us to go."
The three of them suddenly realized that they were indeed in a difficult situation. The role of ordinary soldiers was mostly to guard and hunt down seriously injured innate people and defeated generals. If an uninjured innate person was surrounded by ordinary soldiers, he could retreat calmly even if he could not kill all these soldiers.
"Then let's go."
Seeing that Cui Luohan and others had no suspicion, Mofuluo passed the three of them and headed towards the forest prison. With his right hand, he secretly wiped the cold sweat on his smooth forehead when no one else could see it.
How could he have a large army? He was just trying to scare Cui Luohan and the others with nonsense. As early as in ancient times, because the King of Hell suddenly destroyed the three Yangs in the sky, many Hemo tribesmen had no time to react and turned into ashes under the sunshine.
All.
Nowadays, there are only two people in Mofluo's lineage: himself and Saxons. Even Ke Duoxing and Artis are only half-Hermers who have been cultivated with great difficulty over the years.
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At the same time, here in Forest Prison, we have a ten-day appointment with King Xian.
The King of Hell led Leng Fengjue, Hunter Skull Yinghuo and the five Tianlu generals to lead the Furukawa Imperial Guard to the Sea of Swords.
The army was mighty and majestic wherever it passed. The King of Hell walked in front, and his burly figure after transformation looked high-spirited.
The army came midway, suddenly.
The surrounding space was distorted, and the tens of thousands of ancient river armies of the King of Hell turned into white light and disappeared.
And somewhere thousands of miles away, tens of thousands of ancient river troops had confused looks on their faces. Just a moment ago, they were following the King of Hell, and with a flash of light in their eyes, they had arrived at this strange place.
"Hermer's powers."
Following the King of Hell's cold snort, several figures appeared, it was Mo Fuluo, Cui Luohan and his party.
They had already set up the supernatural formations before the King of Hell, and what happened to the prison army just now was the masterpiece of Sagas' supernatural powers.
"King of Hell, Cui Luohan will put an end to your evil deeds today."
"Is it just you, a bunch of ants?" Looking at the group of people standing in front of him, the King of Hell showed disdain.
Leng Fengjue, who was next to the King of Hell, suddenly swung a sword light and slashed towards the person coming from Hemo.
The sword light was as fast as lightning, and only the sound of water droplets could be heard. Sagas was knocked back half a step by the sword energy.
Leng Fengjue took the lead in targeting Sagas, which surprised the King of Hell and took the initiative. This was not like his temperament.
Leng Fengjue tried hard to maintain his indifference. He recognized Cui Luohan when these people arrived. Now he felt a little inexplicable when he thought of Shen Yifei.
Thinking of the angry look on Shen Yifei's face when he injured Cui Luohan before, he knew that the relationship between the couple was very close, so he took the initiative to pick an opponent to save Cui Luohan.
"What if there are more of us?"
At this time, several more figures appeared, it was Mu Yundu and his relatives, as well as Qingxue Nu and others.
At this time, Hemo's side already had more than a dozen innate combat powers, which was more than twice as many as the King of Hell's side.
With so many people, the King of Hell had to look solemn.
Under Shen Yifei's arrangement and coincidence, the King of Hell confronts the entire Hemo clan in advance on the way to the Sea of Swords. This will be a fight with an unpredictable outcome.
And on this side of Lunjianhai.
After Shen Yifei finished his speech, he gave Yuan Wuxiang and Juanshou Angel a wink.
After receiving the message, the two understood and left the platform calmly.
Just when Shen Yifei was thinking about sending these undercover agents away, the heroes were jumping for joy, and the grand event was about to be completed.
A king's voice suddenly appeared, shaking the world.
"The dragons are fighting and the tigers are fighting, the world is changing. We are laughing and talking about the boundless earth, who will surrender? The waves are killing all the heroes, and we will live up to the present."
As soon as he finished speaking, an upright figure stepped on the green beacon and slowly descended.
The moment it landed, the powerful force shook the entire sword sea, shocking everyone present.
Another super innate strong man.
With the strong arrival of King Xian, the sea of sword discussions that had been bustling with people just now fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was shocked by this powerful momentum, except Shen Yifei who looked calm.
Shen Yifei had expected this day and had prepared for the worst. He gathered so many masters in Lunjianhai just to prepare for the duel between King of Hell, King Xian and Leng Feng.
"How can the evil devil boast?"
Facing King Xian, Bu Yuanting also felt embarrassed, but he could not retreat. Fortunately, there were many masters in Lunjianhai, which gave him some confidence.
"Boasting? Is it necessary?"
As soon as King Xiongba's words came out, the atmosphere had not changed, but a proud voice was heard, and the sword of dust appeared in martial arts.
"What about me?"
"The rivers and lakes are full of emotions, joys and sorrows, the sword does not care about cause and effect, the sword is destined to live and die in the sea, where can it be hidden? The reason why you hide your name is to cherish talents, to cherish your feathers and swallow your voice, to risk your life to attract others."
Accompanied by a cool poetry chant, a knight with loose hair entered the room with sword energy in the dust haze.
There was a whooshing sound in the air, and the sand turned into a sword and attacked the king, but King Xian blocked it with his bare hands.
"Oh? Swordsman, you only have one move left."
Facing the visitor, King Xian responded domineeringly, opening his left hand, and the shattered sword energy turned into dust and sand and flowed from his fingers.
As soon as the two looked at each other, they had already exchanged countless messages.
Hearing this poem number, Shen Yifei knew that his colleague was here, but he did not reveal it. Instead, he stood on the high platform and quietly watched the show between King Xian and Yinjian Mingfang, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.