Mo Wen didn't expect that this space would be so "cooperative" with him, if it weren't for the fact that this space suppressed the cultivation of cloth clothes and restricted the use of all immortal cultivators' items, it would definitely not be a good thing to fight with a martial sect.

But now, a dignified martial arts sect was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Elder Taishang."

Several figures quickly rushed from a distance, rolling up gusts of wind, and in a moment, they appeared beside Bu Xingyi.

It was a few warriors wearing red robes with sun and moon patterns embroidered on them, and that symbol was a person from the Ming Hall at a glance.

There were a total of four people in the Ming Palace, three old men and one young man. Except for the young man, the other three were all martial artists at the peak realm of Jindan.

As for that young man, don't ask if he knows, it is Hou Jingfeng, who was separated in the Lotus Lake space not long ago, and met him again at this time.

After the warriors of the Ming Hall appeared in this space, they immediately looked for the rest of the Ming Palace, and at this moment, Hou Jingfeng and the three elders of the Ming Hall had already gathered together.

"Elder Taishang, you ...... What's wrong with you......"

An old man with a gloomy face and sharp eyes walked up to Bu Xingyi and asked cautiously. Anyone can see that Bu Xingyi is in a very bad mood now, very bad.

Several martial artists of the Ming Hall had never seen this Supreme Elder so wolf-like.

Hou Jingfeng also stood aside with a nervous face, not daring to speak, as a Supreme Elder, almost no one dared to offend the majesty in the sect.

But he noticed Mo Wen, and for some reason, he subconsciously thought that Elder Taishang's wolf bèi was related to this Mo Wen.

Although it felt a little incredible, his instincts were extremely sharp.

"Kill! Kill that little brute, all of you go up and kill him. ”

Bu Xingyi shook off the hand of the Ming Hall elder with one hand. One hand pointed at Mo and asked, exhausting the Dao. Today, if Mo Wen is not broken into thousands of pieces, his bones will be scattered, and he will simply have no face to mix in the martial arts world anymore.

Several Ming Hall martial artists glanced at each other, and then looked at Mo Wen one after another.

Hou Jingfeng was even more startled, and faintly found that his intuition had really guessed correctly.

"Everyone gave me and killed this little bastard, and I was rewarded with respect."

Several Ming Hall martial artists glanced at each other, and then there was almost no hesitation. The figure flashed and pounced on Mo Wen. They couldn't disobey Elder Taishang's orders, and they were naturally very excited about Elder Taishang's reward.

Dealing with a young martial artist is simply a breeze for them, even if they can only exert their cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan now, but with their foundation, even if they deal with a martial artist in the late stage of Jindan, it is not a problem, let alone just a young man.

The warriors of the Ming Hall have never paid attention to any principles and rules. I don't pay attention to any demeanor. With the reward and stimulation of the Supreme Elder, the three old men with the peak cultivation of the Golden Pill rushed towards Mo Wen almost at the same time.

"The warriors of the Ming Palace are really shameless, and they beat the old ones and the small ones, don't you have anyone in the Ming Palace?"

Mo Wen chuckled. glanced at the Ming Hall martial artists with disdain.

Since this space restricts the cultivation of the mid-stage Jindan, and the items of the immortal cultivators cannot be used, then the advantages of these Ming Hall martial artists have no advantages at all. Generally speaking. The advantage of the great sect lies in the heritage, the resources in the hands. He believed that these Ming Hall warriors. Everyone has a lot of immortal cultivators' treasures in their hands, and under normal circumstances, it will be a very terrifying force.

But here, those treasures are obviously all chicken ribs, and they don't play any role.

The surrounding warriors, seeing that the warriors of the Ming Hall had gathered, retreated a lot, not wanting to participate in such a battle of right and wrong.

But Mo Wen's sentence that hit the old one and came out of the small one still caused many people to laugh out loud, Mo Wen said this, obviously laughing at Bu Xingyi.

Three figures came in the blink of an eye, and surrounded Mo Wen in a moment.

Mo Wen sneered, and fought with the three Ming Hall elders, although the three elders thought very highly of themselves, but they were not ambiguous at all, and their moves were ruthless, and they didn't talk about the difference between young and old at all.

Hou Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and after taking a deep breath, his figure flickered, and he also joined the battle circle.

He knew that Mo Wen was very strong, but with the three elders here, he was not afraid of Mo Wen at all, so if he didn't take the opportunity to show himself at this time, he would have to wait for when.

Mo Wen faced the siege of four warriors alone, and the pressure increased suddenly. If it was just an ordinary mid-stage Jindan martial artist, it would not be a threat to Mo Wen, but of these four people, three of them were strong people at the peak of Jindan's cultivation, and their martial arts attainments and combat experience were not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

If he didn't use the method of Sanyao and fight against four such martial artists, Mo Wen could only remain undefeated.

"The martial artists of the Ming Palace are really shameless people."

Jin Ying's eyes flickered, then he gritted his teeth, and his figure flashed and joined the battle circle. Four people besieged Mo Wen, and three of them were elder seniors, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

At the same time, Jin Ying took out a bamboo tube from his arms, slapped his palm, and a firework rushed into the sky, turning into a golden dragon-shaped phantom, hanging in the air and glittering, even from a great distance.

"Golden girl, can't you find death?"

Bu Xingyi's face was gloomy, and his figure flashed, stopping Jin Ying. He naturally did not allow others to sabotage the siege of Mo Wen. He didn't expect that at this time, this girl from the Golden Dragon Sect would come out to stir up the situation. He naturally wouldn't pay attention to a young girl, but the signal she sent just now was obviously anxious about the people of the Golden Dragon Sect.

"Senior Bu Xingyi, as an elder, you shouldn't bully a junior like this, right?" Jin Ying said coldly, this cloth shirt is simply too shameless.

"You are making enemies for the Golden Dragon Sect, destroying your Golden Dragon Sect, it will be easy for the Ming Palace. If you know each other, quickly retreat. ”

A girl from the Golden Dragon Sect actually dared to talk to him like this, Bu Xingyi's eyes were now enough to kill, if he had the cultivation of the Martial Sect now, he was guaranteed to slap the yellow-haired girl in front of him to death.

"Who wants to destroy my Golden Dragon Sect, the old man of the Ming Hall will not die, it depends on you?"

An old voice sounded, followed by a golden light shooting from a distance, and in a moment's time, it appeared on the battlefield.

This person was dressed in a gray robe, and she was a very old woman. This person is none other than Grandma Jinhua, the sect leader of the Golden Dragon Sect.

Grandma Jinhua was tall and strong, and as soon as she appeared, she released an astonishing aura and pressed down the cloth clothes.

In terms of cultivation, Grandma Jinhua is obviously much taller than the cloth clothes, which is enough to compare with the alpine mountain.

"Grandma Jinhua, you really want to be an enemy of my Ming Palace, our two sects have never had any grudges, for the sake of a little beast, is it worth it?"

Bu Xingyi didn't expect that the sect master of the Golden Dragon Sect, Grandma Jinhua, would rush over so quickly, and what he said before was obviously listened to by this Grandma Jinhua.

"Bu Lao thing, the Golden Dragon Sect has never been afraid of anyone, what do you mean by using the Ming Hall to suppress my Golden Dragon Sect? I want to see how your Ming Palace destroyed my Golden Dragon Sect. ”

The Ming Hall is indeed very strong, among the four secret realms, the strong passers-by of the Ming Hall are well known, in this sect, the masters are like clouds, and there are at least five people at the level of the Martial Sect, or even more.

In the Floating Secret Realm, the Ming Hall can almost be called the first force.

But the Golden Dragon Sect is in the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm, not in the Floating Secret Realm, no matter how strong the Ming Hall is, it is impossible to bully it into the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm.

Grandma Jinhua is really not afraid of what the Ming Palace will do to the Golden Dragon Sect, if the battlefield is placed in the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm, the Golden Dragon Sect is not afraid of his Ming Palace.

A few golden lights flashed in the distance, and after a while, several more martial artists from the Golden Dragon Sect rushed over.

"A few of you will help Mo Wenxiao to solve the siege."

As soon as Grandma Jinhua waved her hand, the powerhouses of the Golden Dragon Sect joined the battle one after another, fighting with the warriors of the Ming Palace. There were as many as six martial artists of the Golden Dragon Sect, but at this time, only three came out, and they stopped the three old men of the Ming Hall who were besieging Mo Wen.

Mo Wen glanced at a few martial artists of the Golden Dragon Sect in surprise, but he didn't say anything, all the Golden Dragon Sect had to help him, and I was afraid that there was an intention to win him over.

The three elders of the Ming Hall were all blocked by the martial artists of the Golden Dragon Sect, Mo Wen turned to look at Hou Jingfeng, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Hou Jingfeng.

Hou Jingfeng's face changed slightly, the original situation of besieging Mo Wen actually became one-on-one, the four of them besieged Mo Wen, and they didn't take down this Mo Wen in a short time, for Mo Wen's strength, Hou Jingfeng was already a little frightened.

No one expected that the Golden Dragon Sect would not hesitate to offend the Ming Hall and come to help Mo Wen.

"You and I are both young people, I want to see what you are capable of as a genius."

"Let's make a move."

Mo Wen looked at Hou Jingfeng lightly, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking light-hearted.

Before, Hou Jingfeng harmed him in the central square, forcing him to use a black gold puppet to deal with the night demon wolf, this revenge, there is no reason not to revenge.

"Don't ask, don't think you're amazing, I was afraid of you before, but it's just because of your treasures. Now, no baby can be used, do you think you can beat me? ”

Hou Jingfeng took a deep breath and forcibly calmed himself down, but he obviously didn't have much confidence when he said this.

"Now you can only exert the internal qi of the middle stage of Jindan, I want to see if you can block my punch in the case of fellow practitioners."

Don't ask a light question.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Hou Jingfeng didn't expect Mo Wen to be so crazy, he really didn't have the confidence to defeat Mo Wen, but he didn't even have the confidence to block his punch.

"Oh? Then if you can block my move, how about you win? Mo Wen chuckled, Bu Xingyi couldn't stop his punch, not to mention this Hou Fengfeng. Mo asked about the battle with Bu Xingyi before, but Hou Jingfeng didn't see it, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he could have the confidence he has now. (To be continued......)