Chapter 508: Spirit in the Heavens

Mo Wu was a little anxious, according to the original plan, the Xiahou brothers would rush back today. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but until now, I haven't seen the two of them.

Mo Wu is responsible for answering the Xiahou brothers, he is An Chou's henchman, and he has won the trust of An Chouchou. This mission is extremely important, and the importance that the adults have entrusted him with the important task shows the importance they attach to him. He is also working hard to add a lot of credit to his book. Under the command of the adults, there are several competitors for Mo Wu, and he needs to maintain an enterprising heart at all times.

Success or failure?

But no matter whether you succeed or fail, you have to see people.

Seeing people like this is the situation that Mo Wu is most worried about and afraid of.

Could it be that after the Xiahou brothers succeeded, they became suspicious? Which force was the Xiahou brothers traitors? Or did they mean to sit on the ground and raise prices?

Or did the Xiahou brothers clash with other forces, and both sides lost?

The Xiahou brothers were injured Mo Wu thought it was possible, but both of them were killed, and Mo Wu felt that it was unlikely. The strength of each of the Xiahou brothers alone is not bad among the masters, but the two have the same heart, and the power of joining forces with each other suddenly soars. It takes at least three or four masters to be able to kill two.

Mo Wu didn't believe that at this time, there was any force that could send three or four masters.

Even Tianxin City can't do it, Tianxin City is now like a great enemy, waiting for Dai Gang who may appear at any time.

Thinking about it, the Xiahou brothers were the most likely to have different intentions, which made Mo Wu even more restless.

After waiting for another day, Brother Xiahou still didn't appear, Mo Wu couldn't wait any longer, so he decided to take a look.

On the way, he met several pedestrians with hurried expressions, and everyone looked at each other, and then bowed their heads in tacit agreement. Mo Wu's face did not move, but he was terrified in his heart. He was all too familiar with the smell of these people, and they were all his peers.

Are these people just like themselves......

This guess made Mo Wu's heart tremble, he didn't dare to think about it, buried his head and continued to hurry.

After two days of continuous progress on the road, he finally saw Camp Lemon. Mo Wu had come to Lemon Camp before pretending to be a businessman, and he was very familiar with this place.

Camp Lemon was empty, the houses were dilapidated, and there was no living mouth.

Mo Wu's expression did not change at all, and those who did their job were all hard-hearted. When discussing the plan with the Xiahou brothers, he suggested that he should not stay alive. This time the incident is too taboo, once it is known to outsiders, it will definitely be a big storm, and extinguishing the mouth can reduce the risk of leaking the news.

Walking inside, suddenly, a figure rushed out in front of him, and it was the same companion he had met on the road before.

The man's face was full of horror and panic, and he almost stumbled towards the outside of the camp.

Mo Wu frowned, could it be that Brother Xiahou made the scene very bloody? Brother Xiahou has a violent personality and is extremely murderous, and once it starts, he often can't control it.

He walked towards the center of the camp, wondering if he would bury the bones.

When he reached the center of the camp, he froze.

The center of the camp was empty, except for a man-high wooden plank stuck in the ground, on which a line of writing was written in blood.

"Master Zhu, twelve Yuan Xiu, sacrifice the spirits of the kings of the lemon camp in the sky!"

Blood-colored characters, wanton and arrogant, as sharp as a sword, shocking.

In front of the plank, there was a pile of offerings, which were some broken clothes, melted weapons, broken limbs, and so on.

A chill rose from Mo Wu's tail vertebrae, and he was like falling into an ice cellar, his hands and feet were cold.

Resisting the fear in his heart, he leaned over and rummaged through the offerings. His gaze froze, a rag with a very peculiar texture, embroidered with a wolf's head, [Black Mist Wolf] Cheng Ning Feng.

A broken knife with only half of the cut remaining, the handle of the knife is crystal clear, and the fine ribs are cut.

Mo Wu was shocked in his heart, he recognized this knife.

That was ...... [Thousand Shadow Knife] Yue Chongyang's Shadow Knife!

At present, Mo Wu knows all aspects of the information of the famous master, and he is sure that he will never be mistaken.

Yue Chongyang is a true master.

Mo Wu, who continued to flip, suddenly froze, and only half of the token was left, which was the token of the Xiahou brothers.

Mo Wu shuddered and put the token away, his face pale, turned around and stumbled away.

How many masters died here?

Who did it?

The storm at Camp Lemon soon swept across the Outer Heavens.

What Mo Wu was able to confirm were three masters, but after the subsequent inquiries from all sides, he summarized the information and got the result of five masters. The other seven are also famous masters and quasi-masters like [Black Mist Wolf] Cheng Ningfeng.

The shock can be imagined.

The biggest possibility that everyone can think of is that Le Buleng suddenly killed a horse gun. Except for being happy and cold, everyone can no longer think of anyone who can kill five masters, seven quasi-masters, and not even let go of a single live mouth.

Yes, there is not a single live mouth.

You must know that if the master wants to escape, it will be difficult to kill unless there is a huge difference in strength. Especially among them, there are masters like [Thousand Shadow Knife] Yue Chongyang, and his clone can be described as a life-saving stunt.

But he didn't survive either.

In everyone's minds, Matsuma Valley has become unfathomable.

A large number of outposts were sent out to try to figure out what was going on, but very little was found.

An Chou's face was solemn: "Has it been analyzed?"

The two tokens that Mo Wu brought back, with traces of melting on them, seemed to be a good clue.

Mo Wu replied respectfully: "The preliminary results have come out, and it is an extremely high temperature swordsmanship. We found that in the remnants of the token, there was a strong aura of the sword. The power of this sword technique is so amazing that the Xiahou brothers may have completely turned into ashes. The token was preserved because of its special material. ”

An Chouchou was a little surprised: "Swordsmanship?"

Although swordsmanship has flourished a lot over the years, and swordsmanship masters like Kunlun Tianfeng have also emerged, such a strong swordsmanship is unheard of.

Could it be that a master of swordsmanship has come out of nowhere?

He then muttered, "Isn't Ai Hui also good at swordsmanship?

Mo Wu hurriedly said: "My lord, do you still remember what Ai Hui did when he fought the grass thief? The moth fruit he hit this time was also the result of the grass thief's revenge. ”

An Chouchou was moved: "Moth fruit?"

"The subordinates bought the exact news from the guards of the Lu Mansion caravan. Mo Wu continued: "In order to resist the poison of the moth fruit, Ai Hui flew into the clouds and borrowed the power of thunder. Although the toxicity of the moth fruit was suppressed, Ai Hui was also seriously injured and almost a wasted person. Moreover, the residual sword breath in the token does not have the breath of thunder. From this, it is concluded that it is not Ai Hui. ”

An Chouchou agreed: "That's someone else." ”

Mo Wudao: "My lord is wise, Ai Hui is good at swordsmanship, including the creation of the Thunder Sword, and he has no swordsmanship, we suspect that this mysterious powerhouse is not the teacher of Ai Hui's swordsmanship?"

An Chouchou nodded: "Pay more attention to the news of Songma Valley recently, and don't act rashly." ”

"Yes!"

Mo Wu withdrew, and An Chou's face became much more ugly.

The loss of the Xiahou brothers made him feel extremely painful. The loss of two masters at once is a huge loss.

He couldn't help but sigh.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to do anything to Matsuma Valley at all. On the contrary, he really admired Matsuma Valley Aihui and others. However, now at the helm of Shin Kong City, the pressure is far greater than imagined. Xinguang City has a shallow foundation and increasingly scarce financial resources, so he has to find a way to make money.

If it weren't imminent, he wouldn't want to risk the world's condemnation and seek to seize the snow lava.

Shin Kong City's problems are not only financial, but also very weak in other aspects. Tianxin City has the support of the three central departments, the Master Light plan, the two Tianfeng soldiers, and the Zhenshen Peak.

Xinguang City, on the other hand, is much weaker in terms of momentum, and this weakness is all-round. And as time goes on, the gap between the two sides will widen further.

An Chouchou was worried.

Madame Ye is a very ambitious person, and she is just cleaning the interior now. Once she's done cleaning the interior, things will be completely different. And if Mrs. Ye can really block Dai Gang this time, her momentum will inevitably skyrocket.

And at that time, as long as Mrs. Ye gives Xinmin a little sweetness, the entire Xinmin faction is very likely to collapse.

The current situation seems to be calm and unwavering, but it is actually a boiled frog in warm water.

An Chouchou couldn't help but sigh again, he walked into the sun, looked at the Thousand Winds and Ten Thousand Sounds Tower in the distance, and prayed silently in his heart.

Only if Elder Wei Chi breaks through the Grandmaster can he change all this.

Tianxin City, the station of the Divine Fear Department.

Mrs. Ye watched from a distance that Le Buleng was fighting with Wan Shenwei, and the contest between the two attracted the attention of the entire military camp.

Tianxin City has prepared a luxurious place to stay for Le Bu Leng, but Le Bu Leng has never lived for a day at all, and spends all day soaking in the residence of the Divine Fear Department, looking for someone to talk to.

The Central Third Division is also very mysterious to him. For a cultivator like him, he was unwilling to waste a single bit of time.

The entire Divine Fear Department's characteristic masters were all challenged by him. His strength is higher than everyone else, it doesn't matter, then imprison his own strength to challenge.

For him, such a challenge is as much fun as having fun.

The two didn't want to demolish Tianxin City, and they didn't dare to use too much Yuan Force, but even so, the two of them used Yuan Force unbelievably, which was still an eye-opener.

After a fierce battle for an hour, Le Bu was not cold before he felt hearty and satisfied.

Mrs. Ye stepped forward and saluted, and said softly, "Uncle Le." ”

Le Buleng saw Mrs. Ye, and his eyes flashed with a complicated color. His views on Mrs. Ye are very polarized, in some respects he is extremely appreciative, and in some aspects he is extremely disgusted.

His emotions were directly expressed in his words, and he said with some impatience: "There is something to say." ”

Mrs. Ye smiled lightly, and she was not angry: "Uncle Le, do you know about the big incident that just happened in Songma Valley?"

Le Buleng stopped and turned his face: "Matsuma Valley?"

Mrs. Ye said solemnly: "Just a few days ago, five masters and seven masters went to Songjian Valley, and none of them survived. ”

Le Bu was stunned.

Mrs. Ye continued: "It's really surprising that Matsuma Valley has such a master. However, at the moment of life and death, a little more strength, a little more vitality in the outer sky. Uncle Le wondered if he could invite this senior out of the mountain to discuss the plan to resist Dai Gang?"

Le Buleng seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly became strange.

Mrs. Ye was a little unsure, but she continued to say sincerely: "If this senior has any conditions, even if he orders, as long as he can do it, even if Lin'er gives up the position of city lord, it is okay." ”

Le Bu Leng couldn't hold back anymore, raised his head and laughed wantonly.