The sound of Suo Suo came from behind these big trees, and a figure gradually passed through the gap between the trees and met Mo Li's eyes.

This person is a young man, with a handsome face, and his eyes are looking left and right, I don't know if he is also looking for spiritual objects.

This young man Mo Li had never seen him, but at the first sight of him, Mo Li's heart shook and his fists clenched.

After his face was gloomy for a moment, Mo Li calmed down, no different from usual.

A slight glance at the back of the visitor did not make any movement.

Mo was a little calmer, it seemed that he was alone.

And the young man swept in front of him, and he was also slightly stunned.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, and the young man looked at Mo Li with some vigilance: "Your Excellency?"

Mo Li's face was as usual, and he was also with a hint of vigilance: "The people of the Chixiao Sect don't know, should they report their names before asking for their names?"

The murderous intent in his heart was suppressed by Mo Li, and Mo Li looked at the young man quietly, without revealing a trace of abnormality.

Chixiao Sect!

Mo Li never thought that the first person he talked to when he came to the Central Continent was a disciple of the Chixiao Sect.

The clothes worn by this young man were seen once by Mo Li, and he was particularly impressed.

When Mo Li was still in Dongsheng, on the day when Mo Li's "Fengzi" and Jian Donglai rebelled from Wanjian Mountain, two disciples of the Chixiao Sect came to Wanjian Mountain to ask Wanjian Mountain to hand over the inheritor of the Sword Pavilion, and they were finally killed.

And the clothes worn by those two disciples were almost exactly the same as the young man in front of them!

The young man's face was slightly condensed, but he smiled: "What Your Excellency said is that it is in the lower section of the peak!"

Sure enough!

Mo Li nodded calmly: "It turned out to be Brother Duan, fortunately." ”

After a pause, Mo Li said lightly: "Under Li Mo." ”

Duan Feng arched his hand: "It turned out to be Brother Li, Jiu Yang." ”

The two looked at each other silently and did not speak again for a while.

However, at this time, the hearts of the two were running rapidly.

"Get out of here as soon as possible, the sound of the waterfall here is so obvious that it's easy to attract other people here. ”

Old man Ji opened his mouth to remind, and Mo Li nodded slightly.

Both of them knew that this place was not suitable for a long time, and if they waited for others to come here, Mo Li's situation would be even more difficult.

As for the person from the Chixiao Sect in front of him, if not

It's good to provoke him, but if he's not interested......

A cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Mo Li had already made up his mind.

And that Duan Feng was also thinking about Mo Li's identity in his heart at this time.

"Which force is he from? His surname is Li, and he is definitely not from the Xiahou family, is it ...... But why would he hide his identity?"

The clothes on Mo Li's body were extremely ordinary, without any sect family signs, so Duan Feng was not sure which force Mo Li was from.

But in his eyes, Mo Li must be a disciple of several other major forces, the reason is very simple, he doesn't believe that any force can shake the blockade of their several major forces and send the disciples of his own sect into the Falling God Stream.

Finally, Mo Li.

"Brother Duan, goodbye. ”

Mo took a step away from his footsteps and walked towards Duan Feng's side.

Duan Feng stood in place, watching Mo Li slowly walk to his side and cross his body.

With his brows furrowed slightly, Duan Feng glanced at the tiny hole on the ground beside the shore of the waterhole not far away, his eyes struggling slightly.

Da!

Da!

Mo Li's steps were slow but firm, about to cross the trees and leave this place.

Airplanes!

The air trembled slightly, the sword light flashed, and the fierce aura rushed straight to the place where Mo left the back vest.

Mo Li's footsteps paused, and sighed lightly: "I still haven't held back ......"

The Soul Devouring Sword handed, and the same sword light flashed, and the Soul Devouring Sword slashed at the attack behind him that exuded a fierce aura.

Bite!

The two swords collided, and a crisp sound sounded.

Mo Li's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again, and his back hit the thick trunk hard.

Duan Feng was slightly stunned, and then seemed to have discovered something, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

Cough!

Mo Li coughed lightly, raised his head with some difficulty, and the killing intent in his eyes was fully revealed.

Duan Feng put down the spirit sword and looked at Mo Li sarcastically: "I didn't expect you to be seriously injured, your acting skills are good, but you almost let you run away." ”

Mo Li hid his aura so well that Duan Feng didn't notice a hint at all.

Until he couldn't help but make a move, after a try, Mo Li's seriously injured condition was that he could no longer escape Duan Feng's eyes.

Mo Li didn't speak, his eyes were extremely cold and looked at Duan Feng.

That wolf king-like gaze made Duan Feng's heart feel a little chilly, obviously Mo Li's aura was extremely sluggish at this time, but Duan Feng was like being in an ice cellar, and a trace of fear rose.

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and Duan Feng seemed to have been insulted, and his face turned red.

With just one gaze, how could he have such a feeling of facing those elders of the sect!

Knowing the sea, Old Man Ji glanced at Duan Feng with disdain, the fledgling is always the fledgling.

The strength of this peak is not weak, and it has the realm of spiritual wheel perfection, although it is much worse than Mo Li in peak state, but it is also good.

And what really made Duan Feng feel like this was because of the experience between him and Mo Li.

Mo Li grew up from the sea of blood with real swords and real guns, and this peak was cultivated leisurely by the blessing of the sect.

No matter how powerful the chick is, when faced with an eagle with folded wings, it will also have a sense of fear.

Because the eagle has already flown into the sky, the chicks are still waiting to be fed, and the level of the two is completely different.

Duan Feng clenched the spirit sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Li: "Take the grass on the other side, no, hand over the storage ring, I can not kill you!"

As early as the moment he saw Mo Li, Duan Feng had already discovered the traces of the grass on the other side that had been taken away next to the pool.

The spiritual powerhouse is in it, and Duan Feng already has the heart to win the treasure at the first time.

It's just that Mo Li's uncertain identity made him struggle in his heart, and he didn't dare to do it.

Among the several major forces that entered the Falling God Stream, there was a big force that he could not afford to offend, and if Mo Li was a person from that force, he would definitely not dare to make a move.

But the greed in his heart finally defeated reason, and before Mo Li took the last step, Duan Feng finally made a move.

This shot ushered in a huge surprise, Mo Li's serious injury!

The grass on the other side will definitely fall into his hands!

Mo Li stood up straight, with disdain on his face: "Sure enough, the people of the Chixiao Sect are all like this." ”

Duan Feng's face was cold: "Anyone will succeed in the benefit of the tongue, but your life is in your hands!

Mo Li smiled disdainfully: "With you, you also want to get the grass on the other side?"

"Okay, then you go to die!"

Duan Feng shouted angrily, Mo Li's ignorance completely annoyed him.

The spirit sword shook slightly, and Duan Feng stepped out in one step.

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