The power of the white fire was surging and powerful, and it hit the sword of the ancient Mo clan master.
But the sword was not changed in direction.
On the contrary, the sword of the master of the Ancient Mo clan pierced Lin Feng at a more powerful speed. The aura in Lin Feng's palm quickly bloomed into a white refining flower, which was thrown out by Lin Feng and collided with the power of the sword!
Lin Feng stepped back dozens of meters and stabilized his figure.
But the master of the Ancient Mo Clan did not stop. He approached Lin Feng at a faster speed!
On this sword, streaks of black lightning lingered!
The sword blade reached Lin Feng's neck in an instant!
The speed of this sword is extremely fast.
Lin Feng once again controlled the power of a white lotus, and slapped the sword from the side with his palm. The sword was slightly changed in direction. Lin Feng turned sideways to avoid the sword, but was struck by the master of the Ancient Mo Clan. Punch to the chest!
Lin Feng flew backwards and landed on a stone pillar in the distance. Before rolling down, Lin Feng turned over and stabilized his body.
But it just stabilized.
The master of the Ancient Mo Clan stabbed Lin Feng's chest head-on with another sword.
The master of the Gu Mo Clan was faster. Lin Feng was obviously injured internally by that punch. He wanted to avoid it, but found that he couldn't avoid it with his speed and strength. This master of the Gu Mo Clan was too strong, and , Lin Feng's current strength is limited by his injuries, and he simply cannot fight with all his strength!
The situation is dangerous!
Lin Feng's life hangs on a thread!
Just when the sword was about to stab Lin Feng, suddenly, a stone flew from a distance and hit the sword of the ancient Mo clan master.
A clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, and the sword of the ancient Mo clan master was changed in direction.
But the master of the Ancient Mo Clan refused to give up. He quickly adjusted the direction of the sword and slashed horizontally towards Lin Feng. Even so, Lin Feng seemed to have no possibility of avoiding it, but just when the sword was about to strike Lin Feng, a black figure appeared in front of Lin Feng.
Her speed is extremely fast.
So much so that Lin Feng didn't even realize which direction she came from.
The sword of the master of the Gu Mo clan was extremely fast, but the black figure blocked Lin Feng. The sword of the master of the Gu Mo clan also stopped quickly when it was almost about to strike the black figure.
The dark aura dissipated.
What Lin Feng saw was a woman wearing a black antique dress.
Her back is beautiful.
Although she was not wearing the same cheongsam as before, Lin Feng still recognized her at a glance.
Yes, she was Lin Feng's master, the master who Lin Feng once mistakenly thought was imprisoning him, Mo Ziyan.
Lin Feng had not seen Mo Ziyan for a long time. When he saw her appearing in front of him, and when he saw the ancient Mo clan master's sword about to strike Mo Ziyan, Lin Feng rushed towards her without hesitation. , I want to block this sword for Mo Ziyan!
But.
The master of the Ancient Black Ink Clan quickly put away the dark-colored sword in his hand.
He immediately knelt down and bowed his hands.
"Miss!"
"You...why are you here?"
Miss?
Could it be said that Mo Ziyan is also from the Ancient Mo Clan? Moreover, judging from the reaction of this Gu Mo Clan master, her status in the Gu Mo Clan is not low.
Lin Feng did not speak.
Here, Mo Ziyan said.
"Should I report my whereabouts to you?"
The ancient Mo clan expert who was kneeling on the ground waved his hands repeatedly and lowered his head.
"Miss, that's not the case. I was just following orders and came here to perform a mission. It just so happened that I discovered the Wind and Rain Cauldron, one of Xia Yu's Nine Cauldrons. So, it was like bringing this Wind and Rain Cauldron back..."
Mo Ziyan took two steps towards the ancient Black Ink Clan master, she stared down at the man and said.
"Since you took away the Wind and Rain Cauldron, why did you kill him?"
"this……"
The master of the Ancient Mo Clan didn't seem to know how to explain to Mo Ziyan.
he said immediately.
"Since Miss, you are here, I will no longer interfere in this matter. Miss, you can order your men to bring back this Wind and Rain Cauldron. I just accidentally offended Miss, please don't take offense, Mo Feng, please leave first!"
The master of the ancient Mo clan is called Mo Feng.
After he saluted, he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step out, Mo Ziyan spoke.
"stop!"
Mo Feng was stunned for a moment and stopped.
Mo Ziyan said.
"You have no grievances against Lin Feng. You will kill him as soon as you meet him. Now that I am here, you have not killed him, but you have hurt him. We were masters and disciples. Do you think you can just do this?" go?"
Mo Feng's eyes moved, he turned around and looked at Mo Ziyan again.
"Miss, you shouldn't come to this place. You should stay at home and wait for your great day to come. That's the most important thing. I don't have to tell anyone what happened today. Please, miss, don't embarrass me!"
Say it.
A light burst out from Mo Ziyan's eyes.
Her figure suddenly moved, and the next second, she appeared in front of Mo Feng and punched him in the chest.
Mo Feng didn't react at all. He was thrown dozens of meters away. He could see through the mask that there was blood dripping down from the bottom of the mask!
This strength is really amazing!
Lin Feng never imagined that Mo Ziyan's true strength was so powerful.
At first, Lin Feng thought that she was just an ordinary master from a certain ancient martial arts family, a warrior, but later, she gradually discovered that Mo Ziyan's identity was not simple.
Now it seems that she comes from the legendary martial arts family, the Ancient Mo Clan in the Western Regions.
The man fell to the ground and waited for a while before getting up.
He stared at Mo Ziyan, as if he didn't expect that Mo Ziyan would actually take action against him.
He said nothing.
He was worried that if he said something he shouldn't have said, Mo Ziyan might take action again.
At this time.
Only then did Mo Ziyan speak.
"Go away yet!"
Mo Feng felt like he was being pardoned. He quickly left the square of Shenlong Club and disappeared through the air from the distant mountain forest.
More than ten kilometers away.
The top of a mountain.
Another master wearing a dark robe stood on the rock.
The long white and black hair does not seem to match his young-looking face, but there is clearly a ruthless look between the man's eyebrows that makes people feel chilled.
He seemed to be waiting for something.
About ten minutes later, Mo Feng, the master of the ancient Mo clan, staggered down from the mountain forest and fell under the rock.
Vomiting a mouthful of blood, he had to take off the ink-colored mask.
He knelt on the ground and bowed his hands.
"See you, sir!"
The man with intertwined white and black hair is the Mr. Mo whom Mo Feng talks about.
Mr. Mo looked down and looked at the ancient Mo clan master Mo Feng. He didn't seem surprised. He just asked casually.
"She did it?"
Mo Feng nodded.
"Yes, Young Master, it seems that your guess is correct. When you left the Western Regions and came to the Central Plains, the young lady has been following you. Just now, I attacked Lin Feng, pretending to kill him, but the young lady hiding in the dark did not... Hold it back and show up anyway!"
