Xue Wu walked out of the stone room, and her divine sense swept around, and found that this was an underground building, and in one of the high and empty stone rooms, there was the Tianjia puppet that Moziyu had used to attack her before, as well as many scattered tools.

She guessed that this was the studio of the cuttlefish.

The puppet will not make a small movement on the ground, and the studio is set up underground, presumably to avoid attracting the scrimination or prying eyes of others.

The rest of the rooms resemble storerooms, with rows of shelves stocked with materials or finished products.

These stone chambers are not just stone chambers, and there are many mechanisms embedded in them, presumably to prevent others from breaking in.

Xue Wu glanced at it twice and skipped it and continued to investigate.

Eventually, she found a prison cell with a man in a disheveled cape and chains bound to his limbs.

"Who are you? How could he be locked up here by the Mo family? ”

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"Childe, the prince has broken in with a lot of people!" The little girl reported to Moziyu in a panic.

"What?!" The cuttlefish put down the half-made trap box in his hand and hurriedly walked out.

When I came outside, I saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the bamboo forest in the front yard, and pieces of bamboo falling down.

His head was dizzy, is the prince crazy? He actually ran to Mo's house to wreak havoc?

"Stop!" The cuttlefish shouted.

It's a pity that Pei Lin didn't listen to him at all, his face was covered with frost, and he was holding the Xuanlong Sword, and where the sword light passed, the bamboo fell in pieces.

He didn't have the patience to break the formation, his heart was only filled with a strong desire to destroy and kill, wanting to destroy everything in front of him, and find out Xue Wu, who was kidnapped by the Mo family!

Behind him, there were hundreds of elite Xuanjia soldiers, all of whom were his own soldiers, each of whom had the force value of one against ten.

These Xuanjia soldiers followed behind him, bulldozing the bamboo forest like bulldozers.

The formation in the forest was originally laid down by relying on bamboo, and bamboo was the foundation of the formation, and now these bamboos have been pushed down by large areas, and the formation naturally no longer exists.

Moziyu looked heartbroken, those bamboos have grown for decades or even hundreds of years, and it is very difficult to cultivate, and now it has been destroyed by Pei Lin so simply, Moziyu is so disgusted that he wants to vomit blood!

He hurriedly crossed the stone bridge and crossed the lake, "Dare to ask the prince, why did you come to my Mo family to spread wild!" If the prince doesn't tell a reason, don't blame my Mo family for being polite! ”

Pei Lin stopped, but before Moziyu could breathe a sigh of relief, Pei Lian's figure suddenly came to him like a ghost, and the tip of the sword went straight to his neck.

Moziyu was forced to suffocate by the murderous aura on his body, and subconsciously shouted: "Sixth uncle! ”

A gray figure appeared and attacked Pei Lian, but it used martial arts tricks in the world.

Although Uncle Mo Liu's cultivation has reached the sixth level of qi refining, the spiritual power in his body has been cultivated bit by bit over the years, where is he willing to waste it? Unless it is a matter of life and death, he will never use the spiritual power in his body easily.

After all, if you use a little, you will use it less, and it will be difficult to cultivate it back.

The spiritual power in his body is his hole card, and he can't use it easily, so what should he do when he does it? He was like a warrior in the world, and he practiced internal strength and swordsmanship.

To put it simply, it is the dual cultivation of spiritual and martial arts, cultivating immortals is for immortality, and practicing martial arts is to increase the value of force.

Uncle Mo Liu's martial arts talent is good, and his current skills are worthy of a first-class master.

It's a pity that it wasn't enough to see in front of Pei Lin at all, but after a dozen moves, he was kicked out by Pei Lin and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Six!" Moziyu stepped forward to help him up, and quickly summoned the puppet array that had been repaired.

Whether it is cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, Moziyu is not very talented, but he is talented in puppets and tricks, comparable to the leaders of the younger generation of the Mo family.

The Mo family is already good at mechanisms and puppetry, and a long time ago there was an ancestor who entered the Tao with a weapon, in this era of the end of the law with thin aura, maybe Moziyu can have a greater chance of attaining the Tao than others, so his status in the Mo family is very high.

It is precisely because of this that the Mo family is willing to send Uncle Mo of the sixth layer of qi refining to his side to protect his safety.

After his puppet array was easily broken by Xue Wu before, he felt deeply humiliated, retreated and studied for a while, and re-laid a more powerful puppet array, not only the puppet's own defense was strengthened, but even the formation they combined became more complex and profound.

After the formation was laid out, he also tested it with Uncle Mo Liu, and even Uncle Mo couldn't come out easily.

Now, he wants to see what will happen to Pei Lian!

However, there is a saying in this world called "One force breaks ten thousand laws", and there is also a saying that "all conspiracies and tricks are paper tigers in the face of absolute strength", it can also be said that in the face of absolute strength, all formation organs are vulnerable!

Although Pei Lin doesn't understand the formation, he understands a truth, no matter how advanced the formation is, it also needs objects to support it, and now he will directly destroy these puppets, and the formation will naturally be broken!

So Moziyu once again witnessed the scene of his puppet being crushed.

It was Zhao Yu before, and this time it was Pei Lian, these two people deserve to be in a gang, and the methods are so rough!

Moziyu looked at the puppet stumps all over the ground, grief and indignation, and almost vomited blood.

Pei Lin held the hilt of his sword and approached the two step by step, with an undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, Sixth Uncle Mo didn't care about cherishing the spiritual power in his body, so he quickly formed a handprint and performed a fireball technique, and three fiery fireballs the size of a juju were blasted towards Pei Lian.

As soon as the fireball came out, the temperature around it instantly rose several degrees, and even the air became distorted, as if everyone was in a furnace.

If you are hit by a fireball, you will be burned to slag in an instant.

And Pei Lin did not retreat but advanced, raised his hand and waved a cross-shaped sword light, like a substantial cold sword qi to split the three fireballs, and when he approached him, the flames were frozen by the cold qi and annihilated.

Uncle Mo's face changed drastically, he didn't expect his fireball technique to be broken by him so easily.

When he used this fireball technique just now, the spiritual power in his body had been reduced by nearly one-tenth, that is, he could use a low-level fireball technique at most, or an intermediate spell, the Fire Dragon Technique.

But Pei Lone, he seems to be full of internal strength.

In the end, maybe his spiritual power was exhausted, and Pei Lin could continue to fight, and by then they would all have to be slaughtered.

Thinking about it like this, Uncle Mo didn't want to fight anymore.

Pei Lian's eyebrows and eyes were like black clouds: "Hand over Zhao Yu, otherwise, I will raze your Mo family to the ground today." ”

His tone was grim and cold, and he did not doubt his determination in the slightest.