Mo Feng has never experienced such a failure in his life, and has ended before it even started.
When the illusion array was broken and the valley was surrounded by heavy encirclement, his grand ambition was just halfway through, and he had no eyes and had died in his womb.
When he came here, Yan Ruoxi had to admire the other party's formation attainments, which were completely inferior to her.
Someone passed by this valley not long ago, but there was no sign of anything unusual. Who would have known that there was a large number of people hiding inside. Now this illusion array can no longer deceive Yan Ruoxi.
Facing the illusion array, Yan Ruoxi took out an ancient mirror and sacrificed it in mid-air. It was a spiritual magic weapon. Under the urging of Yan Ruoxi's powerful mental power, it illuminated the door of the illusion array in a short time.
Senior sister Hei Mudan shot out several finger forces, destroyed the core parts of the formations in the air, completely cleared the illusion array, and restored the entire valley.
At this time, Fengmanlou's men found themselves in a heavy siege.
"Mo Feng, have you always wanted to make trouble? Today I will let you taste the power of your aunt!" Saint Yaoyue stood on the top of the mountain and shouted from the air.
"Young Master, Feng Manlou is afraid he will be doomed tonight. Do you think we want to help you!"
In another place far away, Takuba Jun was taking all his men and horses across the river to watch the fire, and he kept his troops in motion. The woman in red next to Takuba Jun said.
This time, the number of people coming in from the Northern Region was the largest, but they each fought each other and were not as united as the Southern Region. This may be the reason why the Southern Region seems to be the only one in power now.
"Hmph, why do you need to help? The people of the Mo family rely on the support of the Princess of the Northern Region. They often don't take us seriously over the years. Now they have messed with people who are not easy to mess with. They deserve to suffer, whether they die or live,
What does it have to do with us?”
Before Tuoba Jun answered, the scholar next to him answered first, and he was also one of the nine guards of Feng Lin.
"That's right, but this place is the territory of our Northern Region after all. It makes the people in the Southern Region so popular that our Northern Region Heavenly King Mansion will inevitably be looked down upon. Do you think so?" said the woman in red.
"Yes, of course this is our territory, and no one can change it. After both of them were injured!"
The man who looked like a scholar said that it caused everyone to laugh. Yes, this is the reason why they are still watching the fire from the other side of the river. What they are waiting for is the benefit of the fisherman!
"Brother Nalan, look at these people. If you are good, you can't talk about it. You have to fight and kill. You will always stay in the original way. Is this different from beasts?"
"Brother Sui, your idea is good, but you need to know that people are different. Sometimes problems cannot be solved by just talking."
Suili, the number one talented son of the Confucian Sect, and Nalan Mu, who was beside him, were also watching from afar, but neither of them had any intention of being nervous, just like a commentary on something interesting!
Facing the clamor, Mo Feng's figure appeared, rushed up a huge rock in the valley, and sneered: "Escape? Why do we want to escape? I said before that we Fengmanlou would only take advantage of the situation and make a robbery. Now you come to the door, dare to say
Not for the same purpose? You so-called decent people only have this kind of ability! It's really sad and ridiculous!"
Saint Maiden Yaoyue heard this and sneered: "Whatever you say, Mo Feng, don't use this with your aunt. Your rogue and a high hat. I don't work for your aunt. I
I know who you are. Don’t think that if your Mo family can run rampant in the Northern Territory, no one can control you. If you don’t believe it, try it today and see if I can kill all of you!"
"Huh, don't talk big, I'm flashing my tongue!"
As soon as Saint Yao Yue finished speaking, a cold snorted disdain came from the ground. It was an eighth-level half-saint: "Saint Yao Yue, are you Putuo Mountain great? I'm afraid you are used to being pampered and you still don't understand it.
The sinister world is arousing our underworld. Believe it or not, let you know what life is worse than death!”
Saint Maiden Yao Yue shrank and did not answer. She raised her hand and a huge gun shadow condensed in the air. The next second, the gun shadow was like a spear thrown by the god of death, heading towards the half of the ground.
The Holy Thorns.
The phantom of the spear was more than ten feet long. Through the void, the air at the tip of the spear was compressed to the extreme, forming a vortex of air. The gangster semi-saint on the ground had a high cultivation level. With this force suppression, he
He couldn't move all over, but the people around him had already avoided it and did not dare to take the edge of a powerful man on the semi-saint list!
At this moment, Saint Yao Yue showed her strength for the first time, which was so terrifying. Sure enough, the name of Senior Sister Putuoshan was not in vain. It was completely opposite to her usual arrogant and low emotional intelligence!
The master of Feng Manlou wanted to rescue him, but it was too late. In just a moment, the gun shadow passed through several miles.
"boom!"
After a loud bang, the surface of the eighth-level half-sanctuary was standing cracked, and a deep pit with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared. His man had turned into a ball of blood mist, and he could not even take a single move from the other party.
"Be kind to your aunt, gangster? Is it amazing? Who else is not afraid of death? Come and try it!"
There was silence below! The formation camp in Putuo Mountain was filled with cheers and worship, and everyone was cheering for the senior sister!
"The disciples of Putuo Mountain obey the order, I only count five numbers. Feng Manlou will not hand over the murderer who attacked our Putuo Mountain disciples. I will give you a satisfactory reply. I will kill them tonight without leaving any armor!"
Saint Maiden Yaoyue said again, and there were a sound of responses around him, not only Putuo Mountain, but also many people from the southern region, and even those hiding nearby to watch the fun.
Mo Feng's pupils contracted rapidly. He knew this woman. Although the other party was a little unrestrained, she was not just talking about it!
"Young master, the other party comes with great fanfare. Even if we hand over someone, the opponent will never give up. Instead of losing his own prestige, it is better to fight for it. Anyway, it will be a death sooner or later!" said the cold man next to him.
After that, he waved the scimitar in his hand!
Mo Feng said nothing. Of course he understood what the cold man said. Now it is not a question of whether to hand over the person or not, that is an excuse. The other party wants more!
But if we really want to fight, our opponents have many people and powerful people, we might be able to destroy them all.
"Or what if we are like the people from the Northern Territory Heavenly King's Mansion ask for help. Everyone is from the Northern Territory and will not see each other. At worst, we owe them a favor and will repay them in the future!" said Lei Mother, one of the four messengers.
She really doesn't want to die!
Mo Feng frowned even deeper, it was not impossible to rescue. He believed that if something big happened, Takuba Jun would definitely be nearby with his men, but humbleness was really contrary to his character, and the other party might not agree!
"Don't worry, we have a backup plan!" Mo Feng said!
"Oh?" Several nearby eyes looked over at the same time.
"A single move makes everyone dare not act rashly!"
Mo Feng smiled confidently. At this critical moment, he still maintained calm and confident!