"I, Nima, still have the face to say that we are not thin, I am tired of chanting all day long, and I eat green vegetables and tofu every day, K. Don't think we don't know about your Buddhist food, it's the best in the entire sect... Big brother, do you want to kill this monk?"

Mo Lishou complained ruthlessly...

Speaking of food, it should indeed be mentioned...

Since the monks could not eat meat, their food sources were peculiar.

Meat, too obvious meat is naturally inedible, but some eggs can be eaten, and some fruits and vegetables are all high-quality commodities; let's talk about scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Tomatoes are grown in the Shennong Herb Garden, not only large, but also bright red in color, obviously not ordinary;

Where are the eggs, the dinosaur eggs are not that big...

This is a deep-sea crocodile egg, even if it isn't, it's also a Warcraft egg, not the best, it's better than the best...

As for Mo Lishou's statement that he killed this monk, he was unanimously refuted by their three elder brothers...

"Fourth brother, you are reckless..."

"That's it, fourth brother, you don't want to think about why the fat master needs people..."

"It's okay if you save the monk today, but if you fail, even if it's not our fault, then think about it yourself, do we still have a way to live? Don't talk about it, even if you die, you won't be able to get a good place... And our wife and children in the Changfeng Continent... And the sects..."

"That's right, forget the four of us, the key is how to implicate the others? is saying that according to his temper, we saved the monk this time, maybe we can turn positive after we go out... The future is limitless..."

"That's right, Fourth Brother, although it's a little annoying, but after all, we are now out of the Demon Cultivation and on the right path. ”

After being scared for a while, Mo Lishou also learned from the pain, erased all the original thoughts, and now the only thing he wants to do is to save the monk as soon as possible...

Reluctantly, not intended, but saved, and must be saved perfectly...

Inside the cave in the north...

The fat man sneered: "Hmph, even if you know each other, if you act badly later, I guarantee that you won't even be able to find palm-sized minced meat..."

Silly Doudou looked at the fat man stupidly, although he secretly took a sip of wine, and then wiped the corners of his mouth, he didn't dare to breathe... I'm afraid of being smelled by the fat man...

"I'll go, Doudou, the wine that Xiaomeng woke up tastes so good, you drink it secretly and carry me, are you looking for a pinch?" the fat man threatened.

"Emma, still found... I'm wrong again, boss Fat Master, I don't dare..."

A few monsters watched the conversation between the two, and it was also very interesting...

There is roasted meat and the smell of wine in the cave, and this kind of life is so unhappy...

"What's inside, drink a pound at most, walk, bring me a pound... Give them some too..."

In this way, the two of them had a few monsters, eating this barbecue and drinking a little wine.....

In the distance, Mo Rufeng was rushing at full speed, and the destination was the direction of Hongzhi, and it was precisely because he was copying a shortcut that Hongzhi was still a minute away from the four generals of the Demon Family, and finally caught up.

"Master, I'm here to help you, you retreat first..."

"Emma, it's time to help, thank you..."

Mo Rufeng also grew up as a teenager, and now his delicate face is quite a fat man's true biography...

(Reader: "Phew, shameless... You have to be true about their looks, what is the relationship between them...")

Mo Rufeng didn't say much, just nodded, and then three clever sword lights blocked Oscar's way...

It was the "Three Rings of the Moon" created by the fat man when he was squatting in the pit...

Oscar said angrily: "Who is here?

Obviously, Oscar didn't dare to be reckless, the three sword lights just now made him feel a little threatened, that is to say, although the sword light just now seemed ordinary, but this was the sword light that could hurt him, and it contained a high artistic conception, no worse than the two beauties before...

Sword intent is a wonderful thing, you can't see or touch it, but it really exists, you will, you will, you can't, it's hard to think about it...

The clarity of the sword intent is still above the air, because you can feel the air with your nose, but what about the sword intent? even if you suck your lungs out, you may not be able to feel it in the slightest.

Feel this thing is even more wonderful, you feel the sword intent, but you may not be able to comprehend it;

"[Changfeng Continent - Mo Rufeng]"...

At this moment, they no longer report to the sect, because they are all from the Changfeng Continent, and they need to correct the name of the continent at this time, so the prefix continent is the best policy.

"What the hell, what continent? I've never heard of it... But your little sword cultivator is a little interesting, you shouldn't be with those old women just now, right?"

At this moment, before Mo Rufeng could speak, two angry roars resounded through the heavens and the earth...

"I'll go to your uncle's old woman, you wait, I'll kill you when I'm better. ”

"Boy, be careful, this demon cultivator is quite powerful, boost our morale for our sword cultivation, we will help you later..."

Obviously, these two voices came from the voice of the beautiful woman who had been put away by the monk before, but Mo Rufeng didn't know, he only knew that the demon cultivator in front of him was the enemy;

According to the fat man's meaning, as long as he is judged to be an enemy, he must be killed!

Even if there is no guidance from the fat man, chasing his companions, it must not be a good thing; Mo Rufeng is simple-minded, and does not have the cunning mind of Mr. Tang and Hongzhi, but even if he is simple, he knows that the person in front of him is very powerful, and he is almost bound to lose, what he needs to do now is to delay, even for a minute...

A minute later, Mo Rufeng could escape, and then the four would make a move, and that was the whole plan...

"Just because you haven't heard it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and I can spare your life if you retreat at this moment. "It's as high-spirited as the wind.

"Hahaha... Spare my life, little doll, you have such a big breath... I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue..."Oscar mocked mercilessly.

Mo Rufeng didn't have a BB, he directly rioted with vitality, and then swept his three-foot Qingfeng sword with the power of the strange wind, and the crimson storm wrapped his sword...

"Is this a strange wind....?"

"Didn't you say that you were afraid of the wind and flashed your tongue? I just want to tell you now, no matter how strong the wind is, I can stand it, but I don't know if you can stand it..."

The strange wind is an undercurrent from the inside of the underground magma, although the customs are slow, but the destructive power is extremely strong, and the strange wind that stays with the fire element all the year round also has its own fire attribute, and it is the kind of fire attribute that is a few irritable fire attributes, called - hell hot wind.

The attributes of the Hell Flame Wind and the North Xiao Cold Wind are just the opposite, and the fat man was right to judge that the North Xiao Cold Wind was more suitable for Wang Chaoqun.

The North Howling Cold Wind is better than speed and cold, and the Hell Flame Wind is better than the heat and power, and Mo Rufeng now not only has its own fire attribute and wind attribute, but also Hell Flame can incinerate everything, including the Yuan Qi Hood.

In other words, the sword that is now as good as the wind still has a certain defense-breaking function, although it is not as good as Di Qian, but for the way of the sword, it is a rare treasure to attack the valve.

But is this sword really as powerful as it could be?