"Don't look at it, if you really have the heart, you will consciously swear allegiance to the Lord later, and you will definitely feel extremely happy for the wise choice you made today. The man in gray said coldly.

Mo Feng didn't respond, just glanced at the corner of the gray-clothed man's clothes quietly, and also found a similar pattern mark in the same position, but it was silver, and it was slightly roughly outlined. He was immediately sure that this must be the identity of a certain force, and the hierarchy was strict and the barriers were clear, although he didn't recognize it, Nian Yubai would definitely know it.

The Dao Essence in the body has been running for more than a hundred weeks, like the waves of the ocean covering wave after wave, gradually becoming turbulent, although such a superimposed power takes a lot of time, but the advantage is that the spiritual power fluctuates vaguely, even the man in gray is unaware, and he doesn't know that the power of the ink wind has accumulated to the level of the peak of the Xuan.

But this was not enough, Mo Feng continued to run the Dao Origin Technique, and walked to the unconscious Zhou Sheng's side, and quietly stimulated him with his soul power.

Zhou Sheng woke up with a confused face, and he didn't know what was going on, because he was a native of Canglan City, so he just went home to visit his parents, but he didn't expect to be attacked halfway and taken as a hostage, and he hadn't fully reacted yet.

He saw the ink wind next to him at a glance, and was about to subconsciously say hello, when he suddenly saw the cold gray-clothed man in front of him, and his heart suddenly became agitated, and he completely sobered up.

"You, who are you, what do you want to do? You won't let me go with just such a little spiritual jade, but you don't pay attention to so many rich people in Canglan City, how can you do this with this bit of eyesight, you won't have to die sooner or later......" As soon as Zhou Sheng woke up, he was extremely nervous and scared in his heart, and a large series of words bombarded his mouth like a cannon.

The man in gray immediately frowned tightly and shouted unhappily, "Shut up!"

Even if he didn't deliberately release his momentum, but the coercion of the powerful man still made Zhou Sheng suffocate for a while, he shrank back a little fearfully, and begged bitterly: "I said big brother, oh not uncle, uh, or uncle? Anyway, anyway, what, you can let me go if I'm so poor, otherwise what's the point of you keeping me here, what a waste of your time, you can catch a few more real fat sheep when you have this time, right......"

The man in gray was already full of black lines, first he was angry by Zhou Sheng's call to him, and then he was entangled by this guy's words, he couldn't understand, how could this little broken child's thinking be so strange, did he look like a full-time robber?

Seeing that Zhou Sheng was going to continue to speak, the man in gray decisively let go of the aura of the powerful man and suppressed it, lest he was very worried that if he couldn't wait for the adults to come back, he would already slap this annoying little broken child to death.

However, to his surprise, Zhou Sheng's body automatically lit up with a layer of misty yellow light, which bounced off his aura oppression smoothly, so Zhou Sheng continued to chatter: "...... You see, if you continue to entangle, it won't be good for me or you, why are you so desperate, saying that I have no money and no money is no money, you don't believe it or how can you ......"

"Turtle ...... Turtle Shell Jue ......" The gray-clothed man stared at the yellow light on Zhou Sheng's body with a little straight eyes, and he felt helpless for a while, this damn thing that should have been lost a long time ago is actually cultivated, and this disciple of Huayu Academy is too unambitious, is it because he wants to be a full-time meat shield in the future when he cultivates this kind of technique with infinite attack power tending to zero?

Mo Feng was also a little speechless, it seemed that after the last mountain top distress incident, Zhou Sheng's nerves were getting thicker and thicker, and he could still "talk eloquently" in the face of a strong person, but the defense of the turtle shell was really good, and even the aura of the strong man could dissipate most of it.

And the man in gray couldn't bear it anymore and walked towards Zhou Sheng, with a black face outlining a prohibition, and was about to imprint it on him, but his hand was halfway out but was firmly clamped by something, and then a large transparent rune came out of nowhere and suddenly imprinted into his fragile soul sea.

"Ahh And his attention was completely focused on Zhou Sheng, who didn't expect that Mo Feng, who had been in peace, would suddenly make a move.

Mo Feng's Dao Origin Technique had already stretched into a vast and continuous piece, constantly washing over the tendons of his whole body, like a wild horse breaking free from all restraints, making him feel that his meridians were also swollen and painful, as if they might break at any time.

This is already the one hundred and forty-ninth Zhou Tian, it seems that it should be his limit in the early stage of Tongxuan, and at this time, the superimposed spiritual power has already exceeded the imagination of normal people, and it is only one line away from Xuanzun, plus the physical strength of the peak of Mofeng's strong muscles, even the strong person of Huazun will have to suffer a big loss in such a sudden situation.

Mo Feng's left hand clasped the wrist of the man in gray, and took advantage of the moment he lost his mind to pull him down, and when he involuntarily leaned over, Mo Feng had already raised his right arm and smashed it from top to bottom with his elbow, and the surging spiritual power rushed out, hitting the neck of the man in gray!

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the man in gray had just reacted from the sharp pain of the soul refining talisman when he was smashed into the abyss by this blow again, and his eyes were black and he almost fainted directly.

Although the cervical vertebrae are hard, it is also one of the biggest points of the human body, after being caught off guard and suffering a heavy blow, even if the man in gray has the realm of transformation to no avail, he fell to the ground with a muffled snort, and for a while there was a stiff feeling like paralysis, and his head was even more dizzy and blank, and he temporarily lost his ability to think.

"You go first. Mo Feng hurriedly said to the stunned Zhou Sheng, and then grabbed a Xuan-level long knife from the spirit ring, and the surging spiritual power flowed in the blade like a great river, directly piercing into the back of the gray-clothed man's heart.

But as soon as the tip of the knife penetrated in, a soft force floated in the gray-clothed man's body, forming a soft barrier of brilliance, and Mo Feng only felt that this knife was like piercing cotton, and the force was unconsciously dissolved by seven or eight points.

It seems that the strong man is not so easy to kill after all, even if Mo Feng opportunistically carries out a surprise attack, the other party always has some treasures on the body of the automatic protector, and at the moment when it is really life-threatening, it will stop the enemy's fatal blow in time.

Seeing that the gray-clothed man's dilated pupils had re-condensed, and he staggered to get up again, Mo Feng could only sigh secretly, knowing that the best time had been missed.

He is not an indecisive person, since the opportunity has passed, he simply took out the colorful spar that Nian Yubai gave him last time from the spirit ring, and pulled out all the energy in it, rendering a rainbow-like colorful light, directly enveloping the gray-clothed man who struggled to get up.

"Still want to escape?!" The man in gray had completely relieved himself, and his heart was already full of overflowing anger. The powerhouse of Huazun didn't even have this bit of resistance, he was also caught off guard by the soul refining talisman before, otherwise how could he let a small Xuanxuan cultivator take the lead and fall into the embarrassing situation of near-death.

However, although the colorful light was ethereal, it was as viscous as mercury on his body, like a sleeve that had wrapped him in it, and he couldn't break free for a while.

After the gray-clothed man angrily shattered the colorful brilliance and came out, the room was already empty, and in just a few seconds, Mo Feng had already left far away with Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng was still in a state of extreme shock, he didn't expect Mo Feng to be so bold, so violently and directly with a powerhouse, the point is that he also succeeded in making the other party suffer a big loss, this kind of thing may not be possible for a Xuan peak cultivator, right?

He was taken away by the ink wind without touching the ground, and without stopping for a moment, he went directly out of the backyard of the inn and rampage through the street, which immediately attracted a wave of exclamations and curses.

But Mo Feng didn't have the slightest intention of slowing down, but instead got faster and faster under the surging of Dao Yuan Jue, because he clearly sensed that a cold killing intent had locked on him, and it was approaching from eight hundred meters away, obviously it was impossible for the man in gray to let them go so easily.

But so what, as long as he can get to the academy in time, can he still rush in and succeed? As for causing such a big trouble, what to do in the future, that can only be said later.

At this time, a group of luxury carriages suddenly appeared from the corner on the right, lying in front of the ink wind, and there were countless guards beside the convoy impatiently driving the pedestrians on both sides of the road, with a proud and superior face, but the carriage was slow and leisurely, if this column of people completely walked over, the man in gray would have caught up.

When people were fleeing for their lives, Mo Feng didn't bother to care what kind of powerful figure the owner of this luxury convoy was, firmly grasping Zhou Sheng's arm, he jumped up with him directly, stepped on the canopy of the carriage and jumped over, attracting a stunned gaze.

"Who is presumptuous here! Do you know whose car is driving it......" One of the attendants was swept by a bold fanatic from above without noticing, and he was immediately furious.

Mo Feng ignored it, but Zhou Sheng turned pale with fright, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"Stop! Do you think that if you apologize, there is nothing to do?" What kind of attitude is this!" A crisp and angry female voice sounded from the carriage, and then a girl in brocade turned over, angrily and annoyed, and chased after Mo Feng and the two.

"What to do...... There are a bunch of chasing soldiers...... "Zhou Sheng completely turned into a bitter melon face, full of grievances and innocence.

Mo Feng thought that the brocade girl behind him didn't exist, and it happened that the scene messed up and he could get out, and there was no way to offend people, anyway, it was unlikely that he would meet the other party again after leaving today.

"Miss, don't worry, the old man will help you take down those two rude people. Seeing that the speed of the brocade-clothed girl was far from keeping up with the ink wind, and was about to be thrown away, a ghostly old man appeared out of nowhere and said softly and hoarsely.