Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Substitute Bell

"Boy, you ......"

As soon as Ning Dan spoke, he was about to say a few words, but Mo Fei had already rushed up with one step, and his body was like electricity. Although it was only a small Qing-level achievement, its speed was on par with Ning Dan, who was at the peak of the spirit level.

"Could it be that he is hiding his strength?"

Ning Dan came up with an idea and slapped it with one palm, but he didn't dare to use up his strength, so he collected two points for maneuvering.

"Bang!"

The two of them slapped each other on the branch, each taking three steps back.

"What a force!"

Ning Dan was secretly shocked, feeling that his palm was slightly numb, after all, he was not specialized in cultivating his body, but the physical strength of the peak of the general spirit level, if he encountered that kind of divine blessing seal that strengthened his body, it was normal for his strength to surpass him.

Although Mo Fei does not have this kind of magic seal, the Phaseless Technique also has a strong improvement on the body.

Mo Fei retreated and unloaded his strength at the same time, just stopped, his toes were already kicked violently, and he rushed forward again.

The sword that killed Xia Shan's guard came to mind, and his body turned, using his palm as a sword, cutting through a wonderful arc and cutting into Ning Dan's chest.

"Ling Feng with a sword!"

The air seemed to be cut open, and Ning Dan felt that this palm had exceeded the limit speed that his line of sight could capture, and he was shocked in his heart, and unconsciously took a step back.

"Not good!"

With one foot in the air, Ning Dan remembered that he was on the tree, his body staggered, and he fell down directly, although the tree was not high and he was not injured, but he couldn't stop Mo Fei.

Bai Yan stood next to Meng Qiuwen, seeing Mo Fei repelling Ning Dan, his expression was awe-inspiring, he didn't dare to underestimate it, his blood force urged, and the bamboo tube brush in his hand was flicked again, and three inks with green light writhed like snakes, shooting out in the shape of a pin.

Mo Fei had already jumped onto the ice tree beside Meng Qiuwen at this time, and in the face of the poisonous ink that was shot, he remembered the scene when the Cangxue Sword was crushed and thrown at Xia Luo and the others, and grabbed a large handful of ice leaves, and the blood power was stimulated, and the ice leaves flew towards Bai Yan with a strange scream.

"Qing Rank Small Blood Method-Ancient Sword Zhong Ming!" When Mo Fei used this move, the information of this move automatically appeared in his mind, and when he cast this blood method, in addition to his own attack power, he could also affect the enemy's spirit with the help of sound waves.

"What sound?"

Bai Yan had already locked Mo Fei firmly, but when that scream came, he suddenly felt a buzzing in his ears, as if someone was screaming in his ears, and it hurt from his ear to his head, his hand trembled, and the poisonous ink passed by Mo Fei.

"Shhhh

Just being rubbed by the poisonous ink, Mo Fei felt a piercing pain in his shoulder, and with a glance, he found that his left shoulder had been corroded and a piece of flesh had been corroded.

"What a strong poison!"

Mo Fei was more careful, kicked his legs, and fell sharply from the tree, at this moment Bai Yan was still in a headache, his reaction was a beat slower, and he was punched in the lower abdomen by Mo Fei and flew out upside down.

Brush!

Mo Fei dodged, and finally came to Meng Qiuwen's side, his right hand was like an iron claw, grabbing her neck.

This assault was successful, in addition to a quick word, more importantly, others didn't know his ability, and now it has been exposed, if you can't restrain Meng Qiuwen as soon as possible, wait for Bai Yan and Ning Dan to strike again, their lives are in danger!

However, the expected panic and dazedness did not appear on Meng Qiuwen's face, it was obviously only the beginning of the spirit level, and in the face of Mo Fei, who had broken through the two spirit level peaks, there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Bell, stand-in!"

Meng Qiuwen spit out the four words lightly, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, while Mo Fei's right hand grabbed a golden bell, which had an unimaginable heat, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

It is true that when Mo Fei threw off the bell for the first time, he was still a beat slower.

The bell exploded, and the violent impact shook out, and Mo Fei flew out upside down, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"How many times did you throw up today?"

This thought flashed through Mo Fei's mind, and then he rolled over sideways, flashing a dark green light and shadow.

"......"

The poisonous ink was sprinkled on the ice, corroding a large pit, and the mist was steaming.

Just after the bell exploded, this huge sound came out, about a thousand meters away, under a huge ice tree hugged by ten people, an old man in gray suddenly opened his eyes, his blood surged, and a pair of wings appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

He frowned and looked in the direction where the explosion came from, which was actually very weak when it came here, but the old man still heard it.

"This voice is Qiu Wen's stand-in bell! Could it be that an enemy has broken in? It's just that there are no treasures in this place, and I also asked people to arrange the Yingzhu, how can it be ......?"

The gray-clothed old man pondered for a moment, looked at the fifteen blue-clothed disciples who were meditating in front of him, and said, "You continue to stay here, wait for the others to come and meet, I have to leave in advance!" Qin Zhi, remember to send me a message if you have something." ”

"Yes, master!"

Not everyone has a long-distance communicator of more than a kilometer, but the Void Rank Elders and their disciples still have it.

After the explanation, the old man in gray left in a hurry. Meng Qiuwen is the most favored disciple of Elder Xiao Cong, the peak of the Void Rank, if he is injured in his territory, I am afraid he will not be able to eat and walk around, after all, he is only a Void Rank Xiaocheng, and he can't even catch Xiao Cong's move.

At the same time, Mo Fei's body was embarrassed, and as soon as Bai Yan's poisonous ink flashed, he heard a coquettish voice behind him: "Cut off your grandson's legs!"

Mo Fei was stunned, his instinct was the strongest, and he turned slightly to the right when he couldn't make a move, avoiding the vital point, and took a blow with the place where there was a lot of thigh meat.

Hiss!

Mo Fei gasped, this bell girl's shoes were actually equipped with a mechanism that popped out from the tip of a sword!

Thinking that if I hadn't dodged the key point just now, the picture would ...... Mo Fei's scalp was numb, and he pounced forward, rolling around to avoid the bell girl's next attack.

Vaguely, Mo Fei heard the sound of rushing water not far away, and remembered the ice river beside the evil unicorn before, Mo Fei immediately made a decision and ran in the direction where the water was coming from.

"Catch him, you must get the best blood crystal!"

Meng Qiuwen shouted loudly and chased after her first, followed by Bai Yan and Ning Dan.

Elder Su, who came in a hurry, also heard Meng Qiuwen's shout, and was taken aback, even though they were hundreds of meters away, their hearing and vision and other senses were very strong, and after sweeping his gaze, he saw the half-foot-long oval transparent crystal in Mo Fei's hand.

"It's really the best blood crystal, who is this kid? Judging from his escape style, it's chaotic, it's a loose cultivator!"

Thinking of this, Elder Su's eyes flashed with greed.

"If I absorb this top-grade blood crystal, not to mention the peak of the virtual rank, it is possible to break through to the Xuan level!