Chapter 242: Luring the Enemy Deep

Ma Qingfeng listened to the two guards tell what happened from beginning to end, and it was really a nameless fire that rose three feet high, clucking and crushing steel teeth.

"Later, I don't know who leaked the news and let those people know that our Tianjiaowei has an aura elixir, so they hit the idea on our Tianjiaowei. Sect Leader Huang learned of the news in advance and ordered everyone to disperse and hide. Wait for Hou Ye to come back and make a decision!"

The two guards explained the matter in detail.

Ma Qingfeng pondered in his heart for a while, and said: "Pass my order, select a high-level Tianjiao Guard, and immediately enter the Doomsday Desert for intensive training." I have my own way to deal with this side of things. ”

The two guards saluted and flew away to convey Ma Qingfeng's order. They are specially waiting for Ma Qingfeng here, and guards like them, there are several groups, stationed at the base in batches every day.

After thinking for a moment, Ma Qingfeng flew towards the Sword Sect.

The main hall of the Sword Sect.

Mo Lao sat on the throne of the Sword Sect Master highly, looking like he was the only one.

There were two subordinates below, among whom he brought him, only eight people remained, and the rest fell.

Therefore, Mo Lao adopted the method of controlling the east with the east, and forcibly subdued some high-level martial artists in the Eastern Continent, and made up hundreds of subordinates.

Squinting his eyes, he picked up an immortal fruit that was a specialty of the Eastern Continent in his hand and threw it into his mouth, "Look at your embarrassed appearance, why bother! As long as you hand over your apprentice Ma Qingfeng, you are still the head of the Sword Sect." ”

"Phew, a group of robbers, when my apprentices grow up, none of you can escape!" Gu Yuanshan's true yuan power was sealed, and he couldn't use a trace of martial arts, and his body was drenched in tortured blood, and his face was haggard, like a withered body.

"Damn, how can you talk to Mo Lao! and you are the head!" Mo Da, one of Mo Lao's remaining eight guards, said coldly.

"Hmph!" Gu Yuanshan twisted his head, not paying much attention to this Mo Da at all.

These days, Gu Yuanshan has been tortured a lot. The high-ranking members of the Sword Sect were all sealed up and thrown into the confinement room.

Only ordinary disciples remained, and they were threatened to go out to help find people.

When Mo Da saw Gu Yuanshan turn his head and ignore him, he couldn't help but be furious, "Old thing, you still think you are a character! ”

jumped in front of Gu Yuanshan at once, and raised his hand to slap Gu Yuanshan.

Boom!

The door of the main hall of the Sword Sect was knocked out at once, and the two people guarding the door flew in at once.

He rolled to Mo Da's feet, spitting blood, his sternum collapsed, and he couldn't live.

A handsome boy in a Confucian shirt walked in slowly.

"Where did the cat and dog come from, they dared to be powerful in the little master's sect. Before he could finish speaking, the figure disappeared at the door.

suddenly appeared next to Gu Yuanshan, and before Mo Da could react, the boy in the Confucian shirt suddenly pulled Gu Yuanshan and flashed to the door.

Stretched out his hand and took out a mellow elixir full of aura, gave it to Gu Yuanshan, and quickly patted Gu Yuanshan a few times.

This series of actions was completed in an instant, and the people in the entire hall did not react.

"Ugh!"

An immortal fruit got stuck in Mo Lao's throat, almost choking him to death.

"What a speed!" Mo Lao's eyes shrank, and his hands involuntarily tightened the armrests of the chair.

Mo Da pointed with his hand, "Boy, who are you?

"Aren't you looking for me everywhere, why don't you know who I am!" Ma Qingfeng said slowly, but his hand was on Gu Yuanshan's back, and he kept spending his true yuan power to help Gu Yuanshan heal quickly.

Gu Yuanshan was very frightened in his heart, this little apprentice of his own, Zhenyuan, was too powerful, like the waves of the sea, one wave more fierce than the other. Moreover, it seems that the true yuan power is endless!

"Qi Qi Mo Lao, this kid is Ma Qingfeng, a disciple of the Sword Sect, and a refiner of the Spiritual Qi Pill!"

An old man stood up from his seat and said loudly in surprise.

"What, the refiner of the Spiritual Qi Pill!" Mo Lao immediately stood up from his seat, and the coercion of the Void Heaven level master spread, and everyone in the main hall was like a lonely boat floating in the sea, swaying with the waves.

"Hmph!" Ma Qingfeng and Gu Yuanshan jumped out of the main hall as soon as they flashed.

Mo Lao took the first step out, and then the other subordinates followed closely.

Sizzle!

These people gasped in unison!

I saw that outside the main hall, thousands of disciples of the Sword Sect had been gathered, one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, holding stainless steel swords, eyeing at each other, and the murderous aura was blowing like a hurricane towards Mo Lao and the others who came out.

And the upper echelons of the Sword Sect, all the elders were standing at the front one by one, and the three white tigers were squatting on the ground, ready to attack.

Those soft bones who surrendered were all shocked, and they were like thunder about Ma Qingfeng's name!

Mo Lao pouted, "A rabble!"

It turned out that Ma Qingfeng came to the Sword Sect early, rescued all the imprisoned Sword Sect masters, and recovered his strength. And mobilized all the disciples in the sect to come and besiege these invaders.

"Mo Lao, this kid is ...... It's ......"

One of the guards behind Mo Lao had trembling lips, holding a compass-like object in his hand, and looked at Ma Qingfeng in shock.

"Mo Er, you are a waste, why can't you even understand the words!"

Mo Lao was unhappy, and reprimanded without looking back.

"No, Mo Lao, this kid is ...... The murderer who killed the young master!"

Mo Er finally stabilized his panicked mind and made it clear what he wanted to say.

Burst!

When Mo Lao heard this, he rolled down the steps at the entrance of the main hall!

"What?

"This kid is the murderer who killed the young master, look!" Mo Er showed the disc in his hand to Mo Lao.

I saw that the pointer on the disc was pointing at Ma Qingfeng, and a wisp of black smoke on the top kept hovering on the edge of the disc, and finally disappeared with a pop!

"The remnant soul of the young master has exhausted the last trace of energy in order to find the enemy, Mo Lao, what should we do?"

Mo Lao's face was cloudy, his heart was churning, and he couldn't make up his mind.

Originally, the order of the head of the family was to find the enemy, and he would dismantle eight pieces and cut them with a thousand knives. However, this kid was able to refine an elixir with a very sufficient aura, which was a baby pimple.

If this kid's alchemy secret recipe is obtained by me and contributed to the family, then the strength of the family will become the top family in the Wuji Continent, and he will be the great hero of the family, so his status will be ......

No, this kid can't die yet. You must get the secret method of alchemy first, and then slaughter this kid and avenge the young master.

Having made up his mind, Mo Lao steadied himself, "Boy, you once killed a person who can control spiritual arts!"

"Yes, I've killed a waste who can play with fire, so what? Who let him offend the little master!"

For the enemy, Ma Qingfeng will not be polite to him, including in language, he has to strike at the enemy. "Hmm!" Mo Lao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, "As long as you contribute your secret method of refining pills, I will intercede for you in front of the head of the family and spare your life." ”

"Bah, are you afraid of you, an old dog, if you have the ability, you can grab the little master, and then talk about the secret method of refining the aura elixir!" After speaking, Ma Qingfeng gave Gu Yuanshan a look, and when he unfolded his body, he floated down the Breaking Heaven Peak!

"If you want to run, you can leave it for me!" Mo Lao's body moved, like a goshawk, and pounced on Ma Qingfeng.

The eight guards behind him immediately rose into the air and chased after them.

Hundreds of other masters were also about to follow, but they were stopped by Gu Yuanshan's disciples who ordered the Sword Sect.

The white tiger rushed into the crowd at once, tearing and biting, grabbing and sweeping up and down, where these people were the opponents of the white tiger, and in an instant, they turned on their backs, and their fighting spirit was completely lost.

The disciples of the Sword Sect rushed up like a tide, and hundreds of people were submerged in an instant, and not even a decent bubble came out.

Ma Qingfeng originally wanted to kill some of Mo Lao's entourage, but he felt a kind of earth-destroying threat in Mo Lao's body.

This is not the power that the Void Heaven level should have, then it is Mo Lao's body, there are treasures that surpass the Void Heaven level masters.

It must be the means of a heaven-level martial artist!

Therefore, Ma Qingfeng took the opportunity to make a decision and lured the strong enemy away, so as not to implicate the Sword Sect.