After Mo Feng finished speaking, the sword in his hand burst out with two more sword rays. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But it's really not as powerful as before, and the sword is only about five feet. Commander Qin and Bai Shixun glanced at each other, and suddenly separated, blocking Mo Feng one after the other, so that Mo Feng's sword could only attack one person, and the person who was attacked could dodge and dodge, while the person behind him could take the opportunity to attack.

Sure enough, the sword light slashed towards Commander Qin. And his spear was propped up on the ground, and with the help of his strength, he also jumped into the air five feet in silver armor, and successfully avoided the blow.

Bai Shixun took advantage of the gap behind Mo Feng and stabbed the latter's vest with a sword at a gallop. As the sword light slashed through the air at the Qin Commander, he didn't pause and swept directly behind him. Bai Shixun saw that Mo Feng drove the sword back to save him, but he didn't dare to take it hard, so he hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

And the commander of Qin, who was high in the air, also turned the head of the spear and swooped down, stabbing Mo Feng directly. Under the attack of the two masters, Mo Feng was forced back a little.

Seeing that Mo Feng had retreated a few feet, Commander Qin and Bai Shixun stood together again and faced Mo Feng.

The moment the sharp eyes of the three of them met, Bai Shixun said in a deep voice: "I believe that I can't kill you with the strength of the two of us, but there is no problem in intercepting you." ”

"Really?" Mo Feng sneered. The sword in his hand exploded again.

The two ink men were also ready with a sword and a gun.

Suddenly, Mo Feng's right hand flipped, and two sword lights hit the two of them at the same time. The two didn't dare to make a hard connection, and wanted to reuse the method just now, dodging to both sides, avoiding their sword lights, and then attacking.

However, the sword in Mo Feng's hand did not slash at one of them, but slashed between them. After the two of them dodged away, they saw a loud "bang" in the middle, and the ground had been split by the sword light with two large sword marks, stirring up yellow sand and spreading.

When Qin Bai and the others were about to find a target to attack, they saw that Mo Feng had disappeared. Looking ahead, sure enough, a flying shadow flashed in the distance like a ghost and disappeared.

"Hit the mark. Pursue. Commander Qin shouted, Bai Shixun did not object, and the two of them hit their horses and chased into the distance.

If Mo Feng really catches up with Shang Tong, then Bai Jingjing will be more than lucky. In the hearts of the two, they only thought that Mo Feng was going to kill Bai Jingjing to prevent future troubles, but they didn't know that Mo Feng was trying to capture Bai Jingjing alive. But either way, it's a very serious matter.

After the three masters left, there was only a big melee of tens of thousands of people left on the battlefield.

Eight hundred minions from the eight green-clothed phalanxes of Black Wind Village rushed into the seven or eight thousand men and horses of the military, like tigers and wolves entering the flock. These minions were specially trained by the Momen of Manchukuo, and the blades they used were also not made of ordinary iron.

These green-clothed warriors are a sharp weapon for them to control the Black Wind Village to deal with the Longquan military, and with their posture of rushing over with one enemy and ten, it also shows that the Longquan military is too weak.

Why do some big countries always lead to war, because war can really train troops, this kind of life-and-death game can only be achieved through actual combat, and what exercises are in comfort and pleasure are floating clouds.

In the face of these green-clothed minions, only those generals could resist for some time, and in a battle with a loud killing sound, the Longquan military encircled and suppressed the 10,000 horses of Heifeng Village this time, and finally the whole army was wiped out, and only four or five generals could kill out of the battle group and escape.

What was left behind was corpses and rivers of blood.

Saying that, Mo Feng chased after Fang Tong. As the avenue chased, a large group of people appeared in front of him after a while, and Mo Feng swept closer, only to realize that these people were just ordinary people, that is, those fans, gamblers, Bai Xiaomei and others, although there were thousands, but in fact, they were also vulnerable.

After Bai Jingjing was plundered by Fang Tong, these people also withdrew, otherwise they would only be cut into meat sauce by the Green Clothes Army.

Fang Tong is far ahead, and these are far from catching up behind. Finally stopped when there were three roads ahead. Someone turned around and saw a person flying behind him, first he was puzzled, and then when he saw that it was Mo Feng who was seriously injured Bai Jingjing, everyone was startled.

Mo Feng didn't pay attention to these people, but he also faced the three roads in front of him. Which path did Fang Tong take?

Mo Feng glanced back, sweeping over the faces of the group of fans standing in the front row. These boys and girls, who were originally crazy and high-flying, hurriedly lowered their heads in fear to avoid this murderous gaze.

"Boy, come over here."

After Mo Feng swept it, he said to a young man who seemed to be the leader.

The few teenagers standing in front of you look at me and I look at you, all trying to determine who Mo Feng is calling. Suddenly, several teenagers took a step back at the same time, and only one was left standing in the front, and when the remaining one understood that he also wanted to retreat, a cold voice frightened him into weakness.

"It's you, come here." Mo Feng said coldly.

"Tell me which way the ranger Fang Tong took Bai Jingjing?" Mo Feng looked at the three roads, and didn't look at the young man who came over.

The young man looked at Mo Feng and thought that he was the one who chased and killed Bai Jingjing, although he was afraid, but a trace of heroism also rose in his heart, and he did not answer Mo Feng's question, but said inwardly: "My dad is ......"

Before Li Gang finished speaking, everyone could hear a crisp sound of "popping", and Mo Feng slapped the boy a few feet away. Mo Feng didn't seem to be relieved, so he went up and lifted the young man up, and then opened his bow left and right and hit him fiercely, and the young man's face was covered with blood before he stopped. Of course, Mo Feng didn't use mana when he beat this young man, otherwise a slap would have killed him.

"Lao Tzu asked you where Fang Tong and Bai Jingjing went, and you have to say that your father is Li Gang."

Mo Feng scolded angrily: "Do you think Li Gang is very big? It's okay for you to scare ordinary people, it's easier for Lao Tzu to pinch Li Gang to death than to pinch an ant to death. Say, which way did Fang Tong go? If you don't say anything, I'll pinch you to death. ”

At this time, Young Master Li Gang dared to be stubborn, and he was busy opening his bloody eyes, pointing to one of the roads and saying: "On this road just now, there were traces of horses running, but now it is covered by wind and sand, and I don't know if it is the road that Fang Tong has walked." ”

"Hold the grass, spineless. Lao Tzu will not kill you, let them despise you. Mo Feng left Li Gongzi and swept towards one of the roads.

At this time, the eyes of nearly 10,000 people glared angrily at Li Gongzi who fell to the ground. This guy is called the head of Bai Jingjing's fan group in vain, and he actually betrayed his idol.

Suddenly, someone took the lead, walked over and spat on him. So the team of nearly 10,000 people was no longer scattered, but consciously lined up in a long line, slowly stepped forward, and after spitting on Li Ganggongzi, he caught up with the team in front of him and went to the road that Mo Feng was chasing.

What is it like to be spurned by thousands of people, I am afraid that not many people have felt it, and this Li Gongzi is undoubtedly a very lucky one.

But he cried out in his heart, thinking, that hateful immortal cultivator asked you are not the same as me? What's it packed in?