Glancing at the man with a frightened face, Mo Feifei stood up, retracted his feet, and flicked his fingers at the same time, and the karmic fire law that enveloped the other seven people all disappeared.

They looked at each other, although they were full of horror, but no one dared to think of escaping, in addition, they also understood that they could live because the other party did not kill them.

Mo Feifei lightly hooked his fingers to the few of them, "Come here." ”

The seven men walked over with their eyes twinkling, and they crouched beside the man whose face had been deformed, shivering.

"The first question, Lu Bin, Situ Sheng's competition, will the elders of their sect be present?" Mo Feifei asked.

"No, it won't. A cultivator opened his mouth in response, his voice weak.

"Why not?" Mo Feifei asked rhetorically, a little unconvinced.

The man hesitated for a moment, and then spoke cautiously, "Lu Bin, Situ Sheng is the first genius of the Lingshan Sect, the Chaohua Sect, and he has always been conceited, and his cultivation has long surpassed the elders of the sect, and in the Mizhou Xinglu, no one dares to beat their attention. ”

"Yes, I am satisfied with your answer. Mo Feifei nodded, and then spoke again: "Second question, who is Yan Xueyi, how can it cause a competition between their two gods?"

The cultivator who was covered with horizontal flesh and was swollen to the point of not looking like a person at this time, muttered, "Yan Xueyi is a very beautiful woman, no one knows where she comes from, but she is very strong, she has met with the two great gods of Mizhou, and then she doesn't know where to go." ”

Mo Feifei raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that no one in this Mizhou continent knows where Yan Xueyi came from?"

The man shook his head, "No one knows, if anyone knows, the two great gods will not compete because of this, and besides, some people speculate that she is not a cultivator in Mizhou at all." ”

Mo Feifei smashed his mouth, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Okay, you can get out, have a snack in the future, don't have anything to do with the steel plate to kick." ”

"Thank you to the heroes for not killing, thank you to the heroes. ”

The eight people saluted Mo Feifei again and again, and the joy of escaping death appeared on their faces one by one.

Glancing at a few of them, Mo Fei's figure flickered and disappeared quickly, although they deserved to die, but it was not worth killing.

Beyond the mountains, the area is vast.

The end of the world is not really the end of the world, but a place where the most towering and majestic peaks gather.

When Mo Fei arrived, in the mountains at the end of the world, people gathered, and their swarthy heads kept shaking.

In everyone's sight, there is a fairly flat pelvic land, followed by the most majestic mountains.

Here, Mo Feifei is quite familiar, when he came to Mizhou, he landed on the top of the highest mountain!

It can be said that the environment here is very suitable for him to suppress the two great gods, and then escape perfectly, of course, the premise is that the cultivation of the two great gods cannot be too high above himself.

However, Mo Feifei didn't feel that it was so tricky, after all, the two gods had to compete, and once two men fought for a woman, the degree of hatred in their hearts was immeasurable.

Mo Feifei wandered around this area, and after making sure that there was no existence that was so terrifying that it was impossible to resist, he squeezed in front of the crowd, found a very advantageous position, and began to wait.

As time passed, somewhere in the talking crowd, a strange cry suddenly came out.

"Look, Lingshan Sect's Divine Son Lu Bin is here!"

This strange voice called Lao Changyin, which can be called a classic, and with his roar, the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

A man dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe stepped into the void and landed handsomely on the ground of the bones.

Lu Bin is his name, a rare genius disciple of the Lingshan Sect for a thousand years, and his sect master is named the Son of God, gathering multiple halos in one.

"Shenzi Lu Bin, so handsome!"

With his arrival, all eyes converged on the past, and there were even female cultivators, who had no brains to utter words that only could say.

Lu Bin clasped his hands around his chest, his head slightly raised, and he looked a little proud, as if he was very satisfied with the discussions.

It didn't take long for another figure to break through the sky, he was wearing Shengxue white clothes, but the skin was a little black, and he had to fight with the dragon god.

He is Situ Sheng, the divine son of Chaohua Sect, the growth of this life can be described as a legendary existence, if there is no accident, he will also be the next sect master of Chaohua Sect!

"The two great gods of Michigan compete, you say, who will win?" someone in the crowd uttered such a sentence.

"You fool, we are here to watch the battle and learn combat experience, who cares about the victory or defeat?"

"But it's not, if you dare to say that any of them loses now, I guarantee that there will be a disciple of the Divine Sect who will come and smash your mouth. ”

With the man's words, many disdainful eyes looked at him, and he shrunk his neck and changed positions embarrassedly.

In the land of pelvis, Situ Sheng and Lu Bin confronted each other, and their eyes gradually became cold.

The momentum exuded by the whole body stirred up a rolling gale, and the scene was very spectacular, quite like a master duel.

"Situ Sheng, you and I are both famous and are both Mizhou gods, after today, Mizhou cultivators will know that you are just a joke. In the confrontation, Lu Bin spoke, his voice was very arrogant and confident.

Situ Sheng chuckled lightly and said very disdainfully, "As long as you have this ability, it is not impossible for me to remove Situ Sheng from the land of Mizhou." ”

Lu Bin sneered, "It's just a trivial matter to kill you, I'm afraid that you will cry for the people of the Huazong and my Lingshan Sect." ”

Situ Sheng raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "Anyone can say big words, but what you say is a little out of the way." Looking at the two of them who had no intention of making a move at all, Mo Feifei pursed his lips and said loudly: "Hey, you two gods, hurry up, I just saw Yan Xueyi Yan girl, that is really a classic of beautiful words!

Huh?"

As Mo Feifei said this, one after another eyes suddenly converged.

After all, no one here dared to say that the two gods were verbose.

Situ Sheng and Lu Bin in the cold confrontation also narrowed their eyes slightly, and their eyes fell on Mo Feifei's body, and then they came at the same time.

"You, what are you going to do?" Mo Feifei stepped back, he suppressed his aura a lot, showing a slightly frightened expression.

"You said, have you seen Miss Yan?" asked Situ Sheng.

Mo Feifei nodded again and again, "Well, on the way here, I saw her, she was dressed in white and had a green belt around her waist, which almost didn't fascinate me." ”

Hearing Mo Feifei say this, Lu Bin looked at Situ Sheng and said, "You and I still don't waste time, come and fight." As soon as the words fell, Lu Bin returned to the place of bones, and there was already an extra cold light war spear in his hand, and between the dances, it was really domineering!