"Ah!!h

Another fifth-order disciple of the Heng Realm in the field was directly seriously injured by Mo Junli's sword, and the sword skills of the light attribute were extremely powerful!

Mo Junli put away his sword, rushed up and grabbed the other party's shirt fiercely, and said coldly: "Where is my junior brother?"

"I, I don't know, I really don't know!" The disciple was already scared half to death by Mo Junli's drastic methods!

Mo Junli raised his hand and shook it, and the other party was thrown out directly, smashing a big tree alive, dusty, and I don't know whether to live or die!

The young man led by the Extreme Sword Sect was already a little overwhelmed, he was a seventh-order Heng Realm, and at this time, he was facing the attacks of three Heng Realm Sixth Orders at the same time, and the young man who was not low in strength was also a little overwhelmed at this time, and then he said slowly: "Stop, stop, stop fighting! I, I admit defeat!"

Who knew that Jiang Fan, who was short-tempered and big-handed, couldn't control himself all of a sudden, and slashed at the other party's shoulder with a sword, the young man howled, and a large piece of blood suddenly soaked his clothes red.

Kong Liang's face was calm, and a sword was pressed against his throat, looking at Mo Junli. Mo Junli walked over slowly, and said coldly: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! Tell me the news of my junior brother, and I will let you go and don't care about you!"

I saw that the young man looked at the disciple who was thrown out by Mo Junli and was half dead, and his eyes wandered.

The young man was frightened, and said secretly in his heart: "You rammers! Dare to deceive me Song Feng, saying that there is oil and water to be fished, bullshit! I didn't expect these people to be unreasonable, they are just well-dressed thugs, and they won't do business with people at all! It's all hearsay, where does Lao Tzu know what kind of bullshit boy with an eyecloth, the three Heng Realm Sixth Order and a demon who can cross the level, no matter how strong Lao Tzu is, he can't beat the four of them, and now he can be killed by you!"

There was silence in the room, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

"Damn, you don't say yes, do you?

Jiang Fan's face was angry, and the frightened young man hurriedly said: "I said, I said, you, you come with me, I know where he is!"

The young Song Feng's face turned red, I don't know if it was because of the annoyance of being threatened by the low-level master or because he was really afraid of this Jiang Fan, Mo Junli was a little hesitant but still called Shangyue Xiaoqing, and just followed Song Feng of this Extreme Sword Sect away, he didn't want to let go of any news about Xiaofan!

Everyone came to a dense forest, and the other disciples had already been let go, leaving only this Song Feng to lead the way, and they were not murderous people. At this time, the surrounding atmosphere seemed a little gloomy, and Yue Xiaoqing couldn't help but tighten a little bit by grabbing Mo Jun's slender hand from his clothes!

And Song Feng, who was walking in the front and leading the way, had been helping to clean up the flowers and plants on the surrounding road with his sword, and Kong Liang and the others in the back didn't notice these details at all, but Mo Junli looked a little strange, because he smelled a faint fragrance of strange flowers.

However, if everyone didn't observe carefully, no one would find out that every time Song Feng swung his sword deliberately, he seemed to be immediate, but in fact it was very regular. Because almost all of the flowers and plants he cut down had a large bewitching flower of the same color!

I don't know how long it took, Kong Liang and Mo Junli on the side turned their heads to look at each other, they both noticed something, and then they saw Kong Liang open his mouth and say, "Stop!"

Song Feng in front of him hurriedly stopped the sword in his hand, his mind was racing, and then he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This place is already close to the interior of the Demon Beast Forest!Are you sure the person is here?The person we are looking for is only the fourth order of the Heng Realm!" Kong Liang said in a cold voice.

When Song Feng heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then deliberately seemed to be in a dilemma, after a little thought, he said slowly: "Oh! I remember wrong, it's not here! The kid you said is somewhere else, yes, over there, yes, yes, over there!" Song Feng pointed to the left, then took the lead, and then swung his sword.

Mo Junli and his party frowned slightly, but they didn't think too much, they had a lot of people and the other party was already injured, so they were not afraid that the other party would run away. And Mo Junli, who has always had a very accurate intuition, seems to have noticed something, but he is too worried about Ouyang Chaifan, so he is just a fluke.

Although Song Feng was the strength of the seventh order of the Heng Realm, but in the face of three Heng Realm Sixth Order, there was also a fourth order Mo Junli of the Heng Realm whose strength was comparable to that of a demon!

And now, he had thought of a way to escape, and this escape method was what he had been doing all along—swinging his sword!

The group of the Imperial Sword Sect walked side by side, Mo Junli was on the left side, only to see Song Feng in front of him with a ruthless gaze and the corners of his mouth hooked, he slowly walked to the left, approached Mo Junli, and then suddenly turned around and rushed directly towards Mo Junli, his eyes were fierce and vicious, and the speed that erupted in an instant was staggering, and there was a sense that Mo Junli was bound to be killed! The sudden change shocked Mo Junli and the others, whose strength was lower than Song Feng.

Kong Liang and the three of them were shocked and stunned! They were about to make a move, but it was too late, Mo Junli's pupils shrank rapidly, and he subconsciously pushed away Yue Xiaoqing beside him, but he immediately regretted this push, because he suddenly found that the other party was not rushing towards him at all, but Yue Xiaoqing on the left side of him!

Song Feng didn't have any thoughts about this Mo Jun from the beginning, the forces of the sect were all protected by the decree of the City Lord's Mansion, who would kill the demon young master of a sect directly, even if he was only the most backward sect.

I saw that Mo Junli, who was closest to Song Feng, quickly took out his sword and wanted to stop the other party, but he was only a fourth-order Heng Realm, although his demon-like talent allowed him to cross the level to kill the sixth order of the Heng Realm, but the other party was a seventh order of the Heng Realm!

"Bell!"

Mo Junli was repelled by a blow, and Song Feng grabbed Yue Xiaoqing's sword across the little girl's pink neck! As an ordinary person, Yue Xiaoqing suddenly reacted when he knew that a cold iron sword was close to his neck, and his face suddenly showed horror.

"Don't come here, or I'll kill her with a sword!" Song Feng roared coldly.

"You dare!" Mo Junli's voice was very indifferent.

"Hmph, see if I dare!"

The strength in the young man's hand tightened slightly, and a trace of scarlet had oozed from Yue Xiaoqing's neck, and the eyes of the group were cold, but no one dared to go in for another half a point, and Mo Junli's face looked very gloomy!

"Young Master Mo! I, Song Feng, am just an ordinary outer disciple of the Extreme Sword Sect, and I am used to being alone, my cultivation is not easy, and I don't want to get involved in too much trouble, and, hehe, there is nothing to be ashamed of, Lao Tzu will not dare to kill you at all! To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu has never known any news of a bullshit blindfolded boy, just hearsay to mix up some benefits! Now, let me go, otherwise I will kill this girl, if you don't believe it, you can try!" Song Feng looked like he was going to die, and Yue Xiaoqing, who was held hostage by him, had a dim look after hearing this, and looked very lost.

"What? It turns out that you are lying to us at all! You bastard!" Jiang Fan was furious, and Song Feng's face turned pale with fright.

"You, you stop! Don't come over again, do you hear?" Song Feng obviously had some shadows on this grumpy Jiang Fan, and he looked a little flustered when he saw Jiang Fan coming over.

Mo Junli finally sighed, although the other party was a seventh-order Heng realm, he was just a waste with no ambition, and he didn't know Xiao Fan's whereabouts at all.

"Let her go, you can go!" Mo Junli's eyes dimmed, looking a little disappointed. The young man's eyes lit up after hearing Mo Junli's words!

"That's what you said! The dignified young master of the Mo family, you are not allowed to go back!"

"Let go of the girl in your hands, get out!"

Kong Liang also seemed a little impatient, he already knew what the other party had in mind, and he also knew that the other party was just here to ask for benefits. The young man looked at Mo Junli and his party, and felt that the other party didn't seem to be lying to him, and then he slowly put down the sword in his hand vigilantly, and then no longer hesitated, his figure flashed and instantly retreated away from Mo Junli and the others, and at the last moment before he left, he turned around and smiled, and disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes, the distant back still did not stop the sword in his hand, countless strange petals were scattered on the ground, and the strange smile made Mo Junli feel a little palpitating, but he didn't know why!

"Hahaha! Damn! This waste is really diligent, and he didn't forget to help us clear the road when he ran away!" Jiang Fan walked over and scolded with a hearty smile.

Mo Junli looked at the back in the distance, his eyes were cloudy, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hmph!

Then he slowly walked over and wiped the blood off Yue Xiaoqing's neck, looking a little distressed.

"Are you alright?" asked Mo Junli.

"Jun, Senior Brother Junli!Xiaoqing is fine!" Yue Xiaoqing looked at Mo Junli, who was helping him wipe some bloodstains, and looked a little overwhelmed, his face was full of shyness, no one seemed to have a skin-to-skin relationship with her except for her mother since she was a child.

"Okay!Jun Li, let's continue to look for it! This kid hasn't been found yet, and there is any news, this is always a hidden danger!" Kong Liang said slowly.

This is the young man on the side who finally spoke, only to see him frown slightly and say a little impatiently: "Helper, this kid is really as important to our Feihong Gang as you said, do you need to find it with Young Master Mo in person?"

"Zhao Ji, you have just joined the Feihong Gang, you don't know him, when you know him, you will know how important he is to our Feihong Gang!" Kong Liang looked calm and said slowly. And Mo Junli, who was walking in front, didn't care about the words of the two at all, just looked at the large pieces of petals that had been cut off around him, and pondered.

Whether Ouyang Chaifan is important to the Feihong Gang, this is for sure, without Ouyang Chaifan, there would be no current Feihong Gang, it can be said that the entire gang of the Feihong Gang can grow and develop in such a short period of time to the current situation, Ouyang Chaifan accounts for almost half of the credit, and the entire Feihong Gang In addition to Kong Liang Jiangfan and this Zhao Ji, the strongest disciple is Ouyang Chaifan!

Not only for the Feihong Gang, he is equally important to Mo Junli, Mo Junli has saved him, they can be said to be brothers, and they can even be said to be friends of life and death, not to mention Xiaoqing this month, whoever kills Ouyang Chaifan, this girl will go crazy. Similarly, whoever kills this girl, Ouyang Chai Fan will also go crazy, and this "crazy" is not the other "crazy"!

Mo Junli and his party are still looking for Ouyang Chafan, and the only people who can make Mo Junli mobilize to help find it are some people in Wushuang City who have a better relationship with the Imperial Sword Sect, and some high-level personnel of the mercenary group who are related to the disciples of the sect.