Chapter 230: Goodbye Mo Muyang

When passing by Shengjing, Wen Xu secretly returned to the palace to visit Emperor Mo. The face deeply imprinted in the memory has now become old, but it is still full of energy, and it seems that he is busy fighting wits and courage with the crown prince Mo Muyang in the palace.

While Wen Xu was relieved, he was also a little disappointed. Time can change everything, and although Emperor Mo also valued other children in the past, he never used his heart on them. Whatever the reason, it's the most real thing that they're getting along with right now.

Compared with Wen Xu, he pays attention to observing the mental state, physical condition, and mood of the ink emperor. What Changning saw was the cultivation of his successor by an emperor. He was doing everything he could to cultivate Mo Muyang's scheming skills. It's just that there are very few fathers like him, tossing their own sons half to death, and then telling him what is wrong. Although the process was a bit bloody, the result was surprisingly good. And Mo Muyang also seems to enjoy this kind of education very much, constantly looking for answers in failure, constantly improving, and constantly gaining more power.

Today's Mo Muyang has mastered nearly eighty percent of Shengjing's power. As soon as Changning and Wen Xu arrived in Shengjing, he received the news.

At the moment when Changning and Wen Xu were about to leave Shengjing, he appeared in front of the two. Looking at the still young faces of the two, he was envious and jealous, but this emotion was only fleeting. He has not forgotten his purpose.

"Wen Xu, why don't you come back to see your father." Mo Muyang's smile was extremely gentle, but he still didn't make the people around him feel easy to approach, and the domineering momentum on his body did not restrain at all.

It's a habit he's cultivated over the years, perhaps because he's used to being on top, even if it's just a smile. Or maybe he thought he didn't have to look up to Wen Xu and Changning anymore, and could even look down on them.

Because, Shengjing is now his territory.

"We've already gone to see the Ink Emperor, and we're getting ready to leave now." Changning looked at Wen Xu when he said this, and saw that he didn't have any expression before continuing, "I don't know why the eldest prince came so grandly? ”

Changning said this, and glanced around. There were at least two Holy Order, and five Ninth Order lurking nearby.

Although those people deliberately hid it, under Changning's spiritual gaze, it was still difficult to hide the anger and murderous aura on their bodies.

They are killers.

Mo Muyang's eyes were cold, "I didn't expect Miss Liu to be so alert." Now that you've found out, we don't have to hide it. I heard that you left the Haoyang Sect and established a force in Lianyun Mountain by yourself, right? "No mistakes, no skipping words.

He said with a sarcastic smile on his face, "Sure enough, it's young and frivolous." But since you don't have the protection of the Haoyang Sect, I don't have to show mercy to my subordinates. ”

He clapped his palms, and the killer in the shadows responded.

The two Holy Orders stood side by side, and the five Ninth Orders behind them lined up, walking towards the two of them with the confidence that they were bound to win.

Mo Muyang took the opportunity to distance himself from Changning and the others, as if he didn't want to be affected by the war.

"Are these people all from the Mo family?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Changning looked at Wen Xu.

Wen Xu's face was cold, "No, you can kill with confidence." Wen Xu hadn't seen these faces before, and he guessed in his heart that these people should be cultivators from the northern region, who were recruited by Mo Muyang to kill people specifically for him.

After the word killing was finished, the momentum on Wen Xu's body soared, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be a sharp sword, and the killing intent continued to permeate the surroundings. The momentum on his body was not weaker than that of the two saints, and it was faintly more sharp.

A Saint Rank looked at him slightly, "It is indeed worthy of our Qinghong Twin Swords to take action personally." With such momentum at a young age, if you are given a few more years, I am afraid that you will surpass us. It's a pity, it's a pity. As he spoke, his gaze became extremely solemn. The expression of the other Holy Order beside him also became serious.

Mo Muyang's face became extremely ugly after hearing the words of the Holy Order. He had already overestimated Wen Xu and Changning as much as possible. Unexpectedly, I still underestimated their strength. This is also a huge blow to him, his qualifications are not much worse than the two, and the resources are not a lot, but his cultivation is so bad!

Wen Xu didn't pay attention to the changes around him, and from the moment he found out that there were killers around, his expression became extremely serious, even close to piety. He is observing his surroundings, analyzing the characteristics of his opponent's martial arts, and calculating the best time to strike. Like the Eagle King standing in the dark, he may stretch out his claws to his prey at any time.

Compared to Wen Xu, Changning is much milder. She also holds a long sword in her hand, but her sword is just an ornament. Her true combat power is mind control. Her swordsmanship may be considered good among her peers, but her spiritual power is even stronger than that of the Holy Rank.

"The two of them are holding spiritual weapons in their hands, this is a rare treasure." The slightly excited voice resonated with several killers around him. No one would not care about spiritual weapons, even the holy steps in Cloud Mountain would be tempted. What's more, these are the downcast cultivators who have left their homeland and are forced to become subordinates of others. The eyes of several killers immediately flashed with unconcealed greed, and the cold aura on their bodies became even stronger.

Mo Muyang proudly watched the changes of several people, and took a few steps back again.

The seven people attacked Changning and Wen Xu like seven lights and shadows. The cooperation is very tacit, and the momentum of the sword formation is formed in an instant.

Changning's eyes froze, Mo Muyang could afford them, and the opponent he prepared was so strong. Xiu Wei was dozens of times higher than the two of them, and he also let them cooperate with the sword formation.

Now is the time.

Wen Xu suddenly rose into the air, and the sword intent as soft as water was in the middle of the domineering Ling Ran, and he immediately swept towards a ninth-order attack in a spiral.

They were also ninth-order, but that ninth-order killer had no power to fight back under Wen Xu's full force. However, this does not mean that Wenxu will win. Although the sword array collapsed with the fall of one of the killers. But there were six killers next to him. There are also two Holy Orders among them.

Seeing that the two sword lights were about to fall on Wen Xu at the same time, Changning's spiritual killing move also fell on the other six people.

The spirit blade did not kill the six people in one blow, after all, the difference in strength was there. It was just a deep or shallow wound on each of the six people.

But because of the injury, the two sword lights suddenly stagnated, and Wen Xu took the opportunity to get out in a flying spin.

Bright red blood flowed from the bodies of the six killers and Wen Xu almost at the same time. There were eight people on the scene, except for Changning, and the other few people were all injured.

The bloody aura suddenly became thicker.

One of the Holy Steps looked at the wound and blood stains on his right arm, and felt a great humiliation. Although he believed that Wen Xu was extremely talented and qualified to let him make a move, it did not mean that a ninth-order could challenge the majesty of the Holy Team.

Now it seems that it has to be taken seriously.

The scene became more solemn for a while, and Wen Xu and Changning did not dare to be careless.

Because of the injuries on their bodies, the six killers were aroused by the ferocity hidden in their bodies, and they suddenly became extremely ruthless, and their attacks were fatal.

Changning was like the wind, constantly shuttling between everyone, and every time someone wanted to deal with Wen Xu, he would find that the strange wounds on his body would always cause the place of attack to deviate from its original position.

Wen Xu also kept changing positions, but he was looking for the weakest opponent among the few. Now, all he has to do is to destroy the enemies one by one.

They are far inferior in numbers and much weaker in strength. At this time, it is the most lethal for them to have several opponents join forces at the same time.

"Don't care about that woman, she doesn't hurt everyone much." Mo Muyang shouted coldly, causing the situation to change again.

Originally, the six killers were a little worried, always worried about the weird spiritual attack, after all, for the damage, everyone would subconsciously dodge. But after Mo Muyang's reminder, they suddenly woke up. Those sword qi are the ones that hurt them the most, and they may even kill them, they should deal with that man first.

Changning glanced at Mo Muyang, there was only one guard beside him, only a seventh-order cultivator.

As if sensing Changning's gaze, Mo Muyang suddenly took two steps back. Before he could stand still, he saw a black and white sword qi already in front of him.

"Humph! Daring! A cold and angry voice accompanied by countless sword shadows appeared in front of everyone. Mo Muyang saw the joy in the eyes of the visitor, "Senior Ji, why are you here." ”

"When I heard the sound of a fight, I came over and took a look." As Ji Junxun's words fell. Wen Xu and Changning were immediately imprisoned. This is pure power, without using any power of the law, but it is not able to resist at all.

This man is not an ordinary holy order.

Changning's heart froze, and he only felt cold sweat. She looked at Wen Xu, who also seemed to be a little afraid.

You must be calm, Changning thought silently in his heart. Ji Junxun is the elder of the Haoyang Sect, and he is also the culprit who once caused them to jump off the cliff. How could he be here at this time? At this time, shouldn't all the powerhouses of Lianyun Mountain be in the spatial crack?

Between the mind-to-mind shifts. Ji Junxun walked towards the two step by step. With endless coercion on his body.

"Wen Yongfu and you are in a relationship?" He stood in front of Wen Xu and asked casually.

Changning was stunned, but he didn't expect him to ask this question. But it was quick to think of those dews. They had just finished their work of sprinkling the dew. And Hualu should only have a chance for Ning Jing and Wen Yongfu. It was inevitable that he could guess.

So, will most people in the Xuanwu Continent know that Wen Xu and himself have a relationship with Wen Yongfu?

Is Wen Yongfu indirectly sending a message to some people?

It's just that when he mentioned the three words Wen Yongfu, his tone seemed to be heavier.

"Wen Yongfu is ......," Changning just wanted to answer.

"They're my people." This is Wen Yongfu's voice.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and Wen Yongfu, who was dressed in a black robe, was standing not far away, looking at Ji Junxun with a smile on his face.

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