He was still personable, with the only difference being two dragon horns peeking out of his thick black hair.

He raised his hand and touched the dragon horns, and muttered, "Yes, many pairs of dragon horns are much more handsome than many dragon tails!" ”

The dark clouds rolling in the sky were no weaker than Duanmu Ming's, because he was not only a heavenly tribulation, but also a heavenly curse.

There was no fear on Mo Lingfeng's face, his father once said that this is completely a sign that the heavens will descend on the people, don't be afraid to move forward, the curse can't bear you.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of those two Saint Realm masters.

"You're going to die!"

Mo Lingfeng whispered to one of them, raised his palm behind his ear and slapped it on his chest, and the powerful Liliang directly shattered the other party's heart.

The man's subconscious reaction was that his soul was out of his body, but it happened that the first thunder fell, and his soul was scattered.

"You should die too!"

Mo Lingfeng chuckled at another person whose frightened face turned pale and his legs trembled, and his raised hand suddenly turned into a dragon claw and landed on the other party's head.

This person subconsciously went out of his body, and unfortunately it was another thunderbolt, and he was scattered again.

Spike!

When the people around him saw this, their eyes were full of fear.

"You guys, get rid of those fleas, I'll help my sister-in-law!"

Mo Lingfeng toed a little and swept in the direction of Ximen Butterfly Dance.

"Look for death!"

Ximen Diewu's eyes narrowed, and a spell flew out of her spatial ring and landed on top of Mo Lingfeng's head.

When that golden light fell, Mo Lingfeng's figure was immediately restricted, and at this moment, the heavenly thunder in the sky continued to fall towards him.

I didn't feel it the first time, it hurt a little the second time, and the pain increased on the third time......

Until the tenth stroke, the ink ice hidden in Mo Lingfeng's body was split.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug the unconscious Mo Bing, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood after falling to the ground.

He remembered that when he was a child, his father would hold him and point to the moon and say, "Rabbit cub, if you encounter a thunderbolt one day, don't be afraid, just go over with a split." ”

Daddy, you fucking lied to me! I almost got chopped to death!

At this time, Mo Bing opened her eyes faintly, looking at the clouds that had dissipated, the look in her eyes was even more determined, the curse was indeed terrifying, but she just wanted to go against the sky.

Only by successfully mastering the fusion can she be with Brother Ling Feng for the rest of her life and protect Brother Ling Feng.

Mo Bing spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again and fainted.

Mo Lingfeng didn't know that if Mo Bing hadn't blocked most of Liliang, how could he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and have already been wiped out.

Not far away, Ximen Butterfly Dance looked at the spell falling from mid-air and felt a pain in her flesh, this is the treasure at the bottom of her box, if she casts it, even a person of the second order of the Holy Realm can fix it.

Originally, it was intended to be used to fix Dongfang Shuai's figure when he seized the artifact, but now he actually wasted it on a pariah in the lower heavenly realm.

"Even if it attracts God's curse, I didn't expect it to be just like that!"

She looked at Mo Lingfeng and Mo Bing, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"What the most outstanding heir of the Imperial Spirit Palace, that's all!"

Jun Qianxi's eyes burned with anger and slapped towards her.

Ximen Diewu raised his hand to block it, and looked at the person in front of him: "I've been playing with you long enough, it's time to send you on the road!" ”

Her voice fell, and a jade flute appeared in her hand.

Jun Qianxi's lips hooked slightly, and she suddenly clenched her fist and smashed it towards the palm of her hand: "Who sent whom on the road?" ”