"I don't choose! Yang Ping, let go of me! I am an elder of the Northern Netherworld Sect, and my own cultivation has reached the Spirit Master Realm, and I have a mission to complete here, so I don't have time to mess around with you!

Hurry up and put away your magic weapon, or you will bear the consequences! ”

Mo Feng was different from the people who had been trapped in the immortal cage before, his face was not full of fear, but full of anger.

He knew that Yang Ping was arrogant, but he didn't expect that Yang Ping would use the magic weapon given to him by the sect master against him, he was a highly respected elder of the Northern Hell Sect, how could Yang Ping be a junior.

"I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, big worm, on!"

The three big insects stomped their feet together, and the Void Thorn appeared, covering the entire Trapped Immortal Cage, and Mo Feng had already predicted the attack range of the Ground Thorn in advance, and flew up to the upper part of the cage, and hit the top of the Trapped Immortal Cage.

The big insect didn't stop, and spat out the Void Spike at the Ink Wind, flying towards the Ink Wind from three different directions.

There are big insect attacks up and down, left and right, and Mo Feng has nowhere to dodge, so he can only resist forcefully.

Mo Feng deserved to be the master of the Qi Martial Emperor, several attacks of the big insects were blocked by him, and he was unharmed, but a few big insects were beaten by the strength he threw out and his body hurt a little.

"The people who cultivate in the Spirit Lord Realm are just different, I want to see how long you can last!"

Ji Ling sneered, and Mo Feng suddenly panicked.

Don't look at the fact that he has not been injured for the time being, but his consumption is already extremely large, and he can't hold up several waves of attacks from big insects at all, and the rules of Kyushu suppress the Qi Practitioner, and he can do it to this point now, which is already considered powerful.

"Yang Ping, aren't you afraid that I will return this matter to the sect master and let him punish you?"

Mo Feng shouted angrily at Ji Ling.

"Will the suzerain punish me? I am the most gifted Son, and I have a bright future! ”

Ji Ling said to Mo Feng with a sneer.

"Who in the church will tolerate you if you do this? You use the magic weapon given to you by the sect master to deal with your own people, which is despicable! ”

Mo Feng scolded at Ji Ling.

Ji Ling reminded himself in his heart that Mo Feng was scolding Yang Ping, not him Ji Ling, and he was in a much better mood.

"Don't talk this nonsense, this is Kyushu, no one can control me! You, Elder Mofeng, either give money or die, you can choose one yourself! Anyway, you don't deal with me, killing you is more in line with my psychological expectations! ”

Mo Feng's face was like a heavy jujube by Ji Ling's words, extremely red, he directly stretched out his hand and pinched a strange seal, which flew out of the trapped immortal cage and disappeared into the void.

"What did you do?"

Ji Ling was a little weak-hearted, why didn't the trapped immortal cage block the seal?

Seeing the panic on Ji Ling's face, Mo Feng was not so nervous, although Yang Ping was arrogant, there was still something to be afraid of.

"Humph! Yang Ping, I have already made a seal of what you have done and sent it to the Divine Sect General Altar of the Realm Spirit Realm, even if your sect master protects you, you will not be able to escape the blame! ”

Mo Feng said proudly: "The acquaintance quickly let the old man go, maybe the old man is merciful, and he can also help you say a few kind words in the main altar and reduce some of your guilt!"

Ji Ling knew in his heart that Mo Feng had told Yang Ping about the Northern Underworld Sect in the spirit world, but what does this have to do with me Ji Ling?

"You despicable villain, you dare to sue the black, if I am punished, I will never let you have a good time!"

Ji Ling's reaction was a little unexpected by Mo Feng, shouldn't he beg himself to let him intercede? How......

Ji Ling continued to pretend to be angry and said, "Okay! Good! Since you won't make me feel better, then I won't make you comfortable either, big worm, let me continue to bite him! ”

Ji Ling stretched out his hand, and another big insect of the Qi Martial Emperor realm appeared in the trapped immortal cage and attacked towards the ink wind.

The ink wind has already consumed a huge amount, and it is difficult to fight against three big bugs, let alone four.

This time, he didn't continue the magic and resisted the attacks of the four big insects, but after being tired of dealing with it for a while, he was covered in injuries by the Void Ground Thorn and the Void Flying Thorn, and his powerful momentum also weakened rapidly.

"Yang Ping, you ......"

Looking at his aggravating injuries, Mo Feng was anxious and angry, why didn't this Yang Ping play his cards according to common sense? If he kills himself, isn't that a crime against him?

Killing a fellow comrade, especially an elder of the Spirit Lord Realm, even if the sect master comes forward, he can't save it, is he crazy?

"What are you telling me to do? You reported me, and I won't let you have a good time, it's a big deal that everyone will die together! ”

Ji Ling yelled angrily, constantly directing the big bug to attack, as if he was really crazy.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Mo Feng felt that he would really die if he continued like this, and Yang Ping was going crazy again, it was really unwise to confront him, it was better to pretend to compromise first, and then make plans after he went out.

"Why stop? You've reported me! If you want me to stop, unless you compensate me for mental damages! I don't want much, just 18,000 purple jade! ”

"Eighteen thousand purple jade?"

Mo Feng's eyes widened, why don't you go to the Divine Cult Headquarters to rob it? It's a big breath.

"If you don't forget it, then you will die!"

"Slowly, slowly!"

When encountering Ji Ling, who is shameless and lifeless, Mo Feng really has no choice.

"I only have twenty purple jade on me at the moment, let's give it all to you!"

"Die!"

"Wait! I'll give you two hundred purple jade! ”

"Big bug, don't stop attacking, bite this old guy to death!"

"Eight hundred purple jade! It's all my belongings, and I really don't have any more! Yang Ping, don't be unforgiving, otherwise I will die, you will not be able to get out of it, and sooner or later you will not be able to live! ”

"Elder Mofeng, we are all a family, why are you so angry, give me Ziyu, can't we just talk to the amiable one?"

Mo Feng's face froze, this Yang Ping, why is he so shameless? The rumors about him in the previous church don't seem to be like this!

But now I don't care about thinking about anything, tricking Yang Ping into letting himself out of this ghost cage is the right way, and when he goes out, he will definitely let this guy go around without eating.

"Give me the purple jade first!"

Mo Feng was a little painful, when he went out this time, he really only brought more than eight hundred purple jade and some red and white jade on his body, and he didn't plan to use them at all, how did he know that he was blackmailed by Yang Ping here.

"Little brute, now let you be proud, let you take the money, wait for me to go out and return to the spirit world, and then let you spit out to Lao Tzu without a mouthful."

Mo Feng was ruthless in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he threw a small storage bag out of the trapped immortal cage, Ji Ling flew over and grabbed it, opened it and looked at it, sure enough, it was eight hundred purple jade, no more than one piece and no less.

"Holy Son Yang Ping, you can let me out now!"

Mo Feng said in a kind tone, the word forbearance, not only Ji Ling can do it, but he can also do it.

"Oooh! Of course! ”

Ji Ling stretched out his hand, and a red light flew out from his fingertips, heading straight for the ink wind in the trapped immortal cage.

At first, I thought it was a trick to open the trapped immortal cage, but when it got closer, I found that it contained an aura of destruction, and Mo Feng felt that the breath could turn itself into ashes in an instant.

"Yang Ping, what are you doing?"

Mo Feng asked this sentence eagerly.

"It's nothing, it's just to send you on your way!"

Ji Ling said very casually.

"Yang Ping, you don't talk much, you can't die well, and the Divine Sect won't let you go!"

Mo Feng had already seen the red sword light reach his eyes, and that powerful aura firmly suppressed his whole person, unable to move or resist at all.

"You're right, Yang Ping doesn't believe in his words, and he can't die well!"

Ji Ling smiled, what do you like to say, anyway, it was Yang Ping who was behind it, the Northern Underworld Sect almost killed himself, and he would never be soft on them.

Zhu Xian's sword qi passed through Mo Feng's body, and then flew into the distance, gradually dissipating, Ji Ling also removed the trapped immortal cage and the big worm, grabbed Mo Feng's body that had been cut off from all vitality, and flew towards the beach.

On the beach, the Douluo Competition was in full swing, and Mo Ying was already on the field, and it was Xie Wuwu who was fighting against him.

Ji Ling found Xie Wuwu before, explained the situation to her, and gave her an experience card of damage immunity, so Xie Wuwu faced Mo Ying without panic at all.

The Northern Underworld Sect once committed crimes in the Kyushu Continent and committed heinous crimes, and almost all the people in Kyushu hated the Northern Underworld Sect, and some people were educated since childhood to see the Northern Hades Demon Personality Killing.

Xie Wuwu was also coerced and intimidated by the people of the Northern Underworld Sect, so he didn't have any good impression of Mo Ying, a disciple of the Northern Hell Sect, and he was steady and ruthless, and he was ruthless, and his moves were all rushed to take Mo Ying's life.

Mo Ying was extremely aggrieved.

He had studied Xie Wuwu before the game, although she could be called a genius, and even considered a top in the spirit world, but in the face of herself, the Holy Son of the Northern Netherworld Sect, she was still a little inferior.

Mo Ying has made all the preparations, and on the field, he will not give Xie Wuwu a chance, and will definitely take him down with a thunder offensive.

But when he really played today, Mo Ying realized that things seemed to be a little different from what he expected.

Is this person made of air? Why did any of his attacks hit her as if they didn't hit?

Xie Wuwu put on an offensive posture, without the slightest defense, Mo Ying thought that this was her flaw, who knew that he couldn't catch her flaw at all, all the attacks on her body failed, but her attacks hit her body in great pain.

Seeing that his breath slowly slipped down, and the injury was not light, Mo Ying's heart was filled with evil thoughts.

"Give you a shot and let you die directly!"

Mo Ying turned around, and out of nowhere, he took out a steel needle as thin as a hair, and the needle was smeared with poison that sealed his throat with blood, and stabbed towards Xie Wuwu's body.

The steel needle was too thin, and Xie Wuwu didn't see it clearly for a while, and Mo Ying succeeded.

It's just that with a faint metallic sound, the steel needle pierced Xie Wuwu's body and broke directly, and Xie Wuwu was unharmed.

"This ...... How can it be? Is this woman made of iron? Invulnerable? What the hell is going on today? ”

Mo Ying was frightened, panicked for a while, Xie Wuwu seized the opportunity, and sent out a set of combos, which hit Mo Ying 100% and knocked him out of the ring.

Mo Ying was defeated, and Xie Wuwu advanced.

"I lost, impossible!"

Mo Ying stood up in the audience, staring at Xie Wuwu on the stage, his eyes burst out with strong hatred, he roared and rushed to understand Wuwu.

Mo Ying is concerned about it, completely forgetting that he is on the stage of the Douluo Competition, he has been knocked out of the ring, he has been defeated, and he is rushing back to the stage at this moment, it is clearly a performance that he can't afford to lose, which is despicable.

Before Xie Wuwu could make a move, the referee of the Douluo Competition rushed to the stage and controlled Mo Ying.

At this time, Ji Ling also returned to the Pearl Tower with Mo Feng's corpse.

Chang Fengling had already seen the scene of Mo Ying rushing to the stage to make trouble and being controlled by his own people.

If it was normal times, he should have come forward at this moment and announced the way to deal with Mo Ying, but he was afraid and didn't dare to show up at this time, so he could only hide on the Mingzhu Tower and quietly observe the development of the situation.

"Students, I'm back!"

Ji Ling suddenly appeared from the staircase, out of nowhere, and once again frightened Yang Yi and Chang Fengling.

"I said, can you come out of one place at a time? It's scared to death! ”

Yang Yi patted his chest and looked at Ji Ling and said with disgust.

Ji Ling just smiled, didn't explain or refute.

When Chang Fengling saw Ji Ling, it was as if he had seen a big savior.

"Ji Gongzi, you're back! What do you think? That ink wind, you captured him? ”

Ji Ling threw the ink wind behind him in front of Chang Fengling.

"Mo Feng, the Eight-Rank Qi Martial Emperor, in order to kill him, it took my boss's business!"

"You killed him?"

Chang Fengling's eyes widened.

Ji Ling was a little puzzled by Chang Fengling's performance, wasn't it just killing an elder of the Northern Hell Sect? Do you need to be so surprised?

"What? What other identity does this ink wind have? Can't be killed! ”

Chang Fengling hurriedly shook his head: "That's not it!" I'm just surprised, this ink wind is the Eight-Rank Qi Martial Emperor, Ji Gongzi, you can actually kill him, it's really ...... It's really ...... Heroes are boys! ”

Chang Fengling couldn't find any words to praise, so he had to slap a sycophant stiffly.

Ji Ling was a little embarrassed when he heard Chang Fengling's praise, and hurriedly waved his hand at him.

"Okay, Mr. Chang, you should know very well my strength, it's not difficult for me to kill a Qi Martial Emperor, don't make a fuss in the future!

I've brought you back this ink wind, whether you bury him on the spot or take it to Penglai Island to invite merit and reward is up to you!

By the way, and that ink eagle, your people have already arrested him? ”

Ji Ling looked at the chaotic place on the beach, and just saw that Mo Ying was being controlled.

"Oh, that's right! That ink eagle lost to the carefree girl, but wanted to go on stage to sneak attack her, and was caught by my people! ”

Ji Ling nodded in understanding.

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