Mo Feng couldn't help but frown.

The King of the Abyss also gloated and reminded: "Once they fall into a coma, it means that the poison is deep, and if they are not treated in time within three days, I am afraid that they will ......."

Mo Feng directly ignored him and gave Jing Yue and Wu Ling a rough explanation of the situation of Xuanzhu and the others.

Wu Ling looked at the floating purple mist, and could only say abruptly: "I was negligent...... But I can't leave my brothers and sisters behind, so ......"

Jing Yue still looked calm and tranquil, but said without hesitation: "My injury is no longer in the way, let's go together." Mofeng, you are ......"

"You have to leave someone here to watch them, right?" Mo Feng just pointed to the sleeping Ziqi and the others.

"This ......" Wu Ling realized that there was still such a question, hesitated for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Then why don't I stay here, and you two go to find it?"

He had good intentions, considering that Mo Feng was the strongest of the three, and in the case that there were risks on both sides, it would undoubtedly be safer for anyone to follow Mo Feng.

Without waiting for Jing Yue to speak, Wu Ling had already waved his hand and said, "You go early and come back early, be careful on the road." ”

"If we don't come back after three days...... You don't have to wait any longer, because beyond that time, even if there is a thousand years of oak sap, you won't be able to save them. Mo Feng said softly.

Wu Ling's lips moved, and after all, he could only bow his head and say, "No matter what the result is, I still thank you very much...... After all, it doesn't have much to do with you. ”

It really doesn't matter, but after going through hardships all the way, it seems too demanding to say that Mo Feng can completely ignore their life and death in cold blood. If he is within his ability and can help, he is still willing to contribute.

"If you're going out, take this hedron with you, but then the hexagram won't work. "Mo Feng threw Wu Ling a transparent spar, which could crack the nested formation nodes.

The moment before leaving, Jing Yue, who was silent, just glanced back and said softly, "Take care." ”

"So are you. Wu Ling didn't look up, and it wasn't until a long, long time later that he raised his chin and looked at the empty woods, stunned.

Who can predict the unpredictable road ahead?

......

"Hmm, it's been five hundred years since Tochigi appeared, if you're interested, you can also cut it down and put it into the space ring, it will still be of a lot of benefit to ordinary cultivators. ”

Listening to the abyss' nagging all the way, Mo Feng ignored him for a few words, and directly put someone in a stand-alone state.

The most important thing now is, of course, to find the thousand-year-old oak tree, so Mo Feng just glanced at the five-hundred-year-old purple oak tree next to him, and decided to take care of these things if he had time.

"If you don't reply again, I won't show you the way!" "The King of the Abyss, who had been alone all the way, finally erupted.

Mo Feng said casually like coaxing a child: "Well, you say, I'll listen." ”

"What's your attitude?!"

"And what do you want me to do?"

The King of the Abyss was stunned, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

"By the way, do you have a name?" Mo Feng consciously changed the topic in order to prevent someone from being embarrassed and angry.

"Name? "The King of the Abyss is inexplicable.

"So what am I going to call you?"

“...... Hey, that makes sense," the King of the Abyss couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and after a moment said in a deliberative tone, "Do you humans have any nice names?"

"I'm sorry, but I can't name it. ”

"It's better for me to call Wang Darkabyss, it's more convenient, more appropriate and domineering, it seems that Wang is still the surname of your human race?"

...... Fortunately, Mo Feng is not drinking water now, otherwise he might not have squirted out in one gulp.

"Why don't you call Long Aotian?" Mo Feng angrily handed out a wisp of thought.

"Well, that's a good name, I can't see that you're quite tasteful?, well, that's it!" someone didn't know anything about Long Aotian, and thought very seriously.

Even if Mo Feng's laughter is not low, he really feels a little funny at this moment.

"Ahem, I'll just talk about it, it's better for you to change to another one, don't think about it so much. ”

"Why is it so troublesome!Anyway, the name is a code name, you can call it whatever you like, it doesn't matter!" The Abyssal King's temper came up again.

"Mo Feng, why do you have such an expression?" Jing Yue, who was ignorant on the side, looked at Mo Feng inexplicably.

"Nothing...... I thought that I had seen a 500-year-old Tochigi, so I should have found it before noon. Mo Feng quickly retracted his expression.

Jing Yue clearly felt that something was wrong, but she could only follow his words and say: "Well, it seems that we are very lucky, we have found the right direction, and it must take less than two days to come and go." ”

Mo Feng snorted, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the sky, but helplessly found that there was only one purple-red demon moon, but according to the brightness of the demon moon, it could still be roughly estimated that it should be the dawn of the outside time.

After a few dozen miles, Mo Feng had already seen the eight-hundred-year-old purple oak wood, and the destination must be really not far away.

The King of the Abyss, who had been quiet all the way, suddenly spoke: "I remember, my clan is surnamed Gumoda, which translates to Shuo ......."

“...... Why are you still struggling with this question?" Mo Feng was speechless, and this guy was thinking about it for more than an hour, just thinking about what his surname was?

"You just call me Shuo. As if solving a big problem, the Abyssal King's tone became much lighter.

"It's better to call Wang Darkabyss......"

"Whatever you want. "I can hear that the King of the Abyss himself is very satisfied with this, and he can only say that the aesthetic taste of different races really can't be forced.

"Eh, wait......" The King of the Abyss suddenly noticed something, and immediately said, "You stop, I seem to have sensed Miqiu's breath......"

Mo Feng's heart froze, and before he had time to retract his scattered soul power, he had already crashed into a solid barrier, and he came back with a stormy wave, but fortunately, the defense of the sea realm was tough enough to cause any damage to Mo Feng.

"Why are you still stunned, don't you leave quickly?" urged the King of the Abyss.

His current state is not even a soul split, at best it can only be regarded as a wisp of thought, and he does not have any power, and it is good to be able to perceive Miqiu's existence in advance. If Mo Feng and the Abyss of the Illusory God Realm were facing each other, he would not be able to help at all.

"It's too late...... Mo Feng looked around, and clearly noticed that countless cold air engines appeared in the air, and the wisps of them were entangled and penetrated.

Even if Jing Yue didn't have soul power, he sensed the arrival of the crisis, but in a flash, he knew that there was no way to escape, so he simply clenched the short sword in his hand, and his sleeves were bulging, and his momentum was gathered to the peak.

However, compared to the figure that gradually appeared on the opposite side, this momentum was like a firefly competing with the bright moon, and it was not in the same order of magnitude at all.

The oncoming Yuan General Miqiu was wearing gorgeous and delicate purple armor, which was much more exquisite than the dark general, and even the matching long knife shimmered with a cold color like the demon moon, surrounded by a thin layer of blood mist, as if imprisoning thousands of unjust souls.

Looking at the two young men who had used all their spiritual power, Mi Qiu just smiled coldly and contemptuously, and said abruptly: "Do you see the two people who just passed by? ”

Jing Yue couldn't help but glance at Mo Feng, knowing that the other party was asking Senior Brother Fang and Zi Chenruo from the academy, but she didn't expect that these three people were going around in the territory and actually came to Zi Yu Lin so coincidentally, which was really fateful.

"Looks like it's gone. Miqiu narrowed her eyes, and a purple-black light popped out of her fingers, turning into two two into three in an instant, three into three innumerable, turning into an intertwined net of heaven and earth, and Xiang Mo Feng and the two of them were under the hood.

The surging spiritual power of the two of them instantly seemed to be splashed by ice water, and the flames were extinguished, and they had no ability to resist at all under the suppression of the phantom god powerhouse. The purple-black net covered the body, and it turned into a strong and tight seal.

Although Jing Yue has not yet broken through to the marrow cleansing stage, his strength is already much greater than that of a cultivator in the same realm, and if he really competes in brute force, he may not be inferior to a martial artist in the early stage of marrow purification. But before he could struggle, Mo Feng gave him a look, telling him to calm down for a while.

Mi Qiu didn't have that much interest in the two ordinary Tongxuan cultivators, if he was willing to spend more time, he would naturally find that these two cultivators had cultivated other systems, but the irritable Mi Qiu Quanji was worried about the two young people who were running around in the territory, and the two of them were purely on the way to take down Mo Feng, and they didn't want to spend more energy at all.

"Stay here honestly, and I will give you a great creation when I turn around. After Miqiu said a few words lightly, her figure disappeared in a flash.

After a few minutes passed, Mo Feng said softly, "It should be gone." ”

Jing Yue, who had been holding back for a long time, finally used all the accumulated strength, and it didn't take too long to break the purple and black net.

Mo Feng didn't have his brute strength, and when he thought of the beautiful and gentle and weak young man in front of him, his strength was so great that he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of disobedience again.

Since the purple and black net was integrated, after being violently destroyed by Jing Yue, Mo Feng easily broke free, and glanced back at the direction where Miqiu disappeared, and couldn't help but hesitate.

Even if he knew that his current cultivation would not be of much help, but watching the enemy chase and kill Fang Zijin and the others at such a close distance, how could Mo Feng pretend to be nothing?

"Is there any way to find Senior Brother Fang and them?" At the critical moment, Mo Feng could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and directly asked the King of the Abyss.

"With fifty percent of your spiritual power, I can spread my thoughts to most of the Purple Forest. The King of the Abyss really replied.

"Why not your own?"

"I have limited energy, don't you know!" the King of the Abyss didn't have a good breath.

Mo Feng didn't have time to quarrel with him, and immediately said, "You hurry up." ”

"How can you ask someone to do something like this? there is no sincerity at all......" The King of the Abyss was dissatisfied, but he still extracted fifty percent of the ink wind's spiritual power, and diffused wisps of black qi thinner than a hair, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know how far it extended.

"Hmm...... In that direction, it's only five miles away, but it seems like there are other people around......"

Mo Feng directly ignored the second half of his sentence, turned to Jing Yue and said, "I'm afraid I have to go first......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Jing Yue nodded and said, "Understand, let's go together." ”

Seeing Mo Feng's slightly surprised appearance, Jing Yue added: "Anyway, Wu Xuanmen owes you, now that you have an urgent matter, I have to try my best to repay a little." ”

Although Jingyue's shot in the last exchange competition was not light or heavy, and it was a killer move as soon as it came up, but he was so cheerful that Mo Feng couldn't help but feel a little more good.

Mo Feng stopped talking nonsense, and flew away in the direction pointed by the King of the Abyss, and his speed had already reached its peak.

The five-mile road is definitely not long, so in a blink of an eye, Mo Feng came to a dense forest area with a thick purple mist, and there were seven or eight hundred years old oak trees everywhere, and no other tree species could be seen.

"Where is anyone?" Mofeng asked the King of the Abyss, frowning.

"Calm down, forget that your companion is proficient in illusion?"

As soon as the King of the Abyss's words fell, a slightly hesitant voice sounded beside Mo Feng: "Mo Feng?

Hearing this familiar soft voice, Mo Feng suddenly turned around to look, only to see that the mist gradually faded, and the thin figure of the purple-clothed girl slowly appeared, as if a gust of wind blew, she would not be able to support it and fall, and that beautiful face was so pale that she was about to lose all blood.

"How are you now?" Mo Feng knew at a glance that she was overdrawn by her soul power, so she wanted to find a few pills from the spirit ring.

Zichenruo shook his head lightly and said, "I've taken too many soul-restoring pills these days, but they don't work anymore, why did you get here?"

"I'll talk about it later, I saw Yuan General Miqiu on the way here, I'm afraid he is about to chase after him, how is Senior Brother Fang now?"

Zichen Ruo was silent, gently let go of two steps, revealing Fang Zijin who was leaning on the trunk of the tree behind him, only to see that his chest was wrapped in layers of gauze, and his arms and thighs were also wrapped in layers of gauze, and he looked like he was already a miserable seriously injured and sick person, his face was a little darker than Zichen Ruo, and he didn't know if he was conscious with his eyes closed.

"Why did you get hurt like this?" Mo Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he had the impression that Fang Zijin would always be that heartless and happy foolish young man, and he had never seen him so embarrassed, after all, a late-stage cultivator who cultivated realm spiritual skills could already be regarded as a real powerhouse who was the king and hegemon of one side, except for the master of the illusion god, who could do anything?

However, unfortunately, this time I ran into a phantom powerhouse.

"He also took a lot of healing pills, but there was no way to eliminate the aura of the abyss, just halfway through, Senior Brother Fang fainted, I can only use illusion to cover it up for the time being......" Although Zi Chenruo's expression was quite calm, a thick exhaustion had already surfaced between his eyebrows. It's just that she has always been calm and calm, even in such a desperate situation now, she still won't fall into a hysterical collapse.