Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Tribulation

Half a month later, when the incident of "doing nothing against the law" subsided, Sanwu, Shangguan, and Mo Feng recovered their injuries and went to the Peerless Domain together.

Sanwu stopped, and Shangguan took out three bags of water from the Sumeru ring and gave them to the two of them.

Mo Feng took a sip and wiped his mouth: Sanwu, the climate of your Yan Country is too unusual, isn't it? This is still autumn, if it can't be a barbecue in summer?

Dressed in white with a warm smile, San Wu shook the paper fan in his hand: The heart is calm and naturally cool, you see that Shangguan is not like you.

Shangguan on the side shook his head and took out the map and looked at it.

"After the front of Liucheng, and then go west for three hundred miles into the desert, the Absolute Domain is in the northwest of the desert, let's rest in Liucheng first, how about buying more water and other items?

Three nos: Yes, by the way, buy some drugs for the treatment of highly toxic, desert poisons are rare but once they are very troublesome.

Mo Feng: Let's go.

The three of them quickly walked towards Liucheng, and a white dove in the sky flew quickly towards the northwest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Entering Liucheng, the crowd was endless, all kinds of vendors were constantly selling their goods to passers-by, and from time to time, some young girls cast a favored gaze on Shangguan and others. Dressed in black with a cold face, the sharp Mo Feng. There is a charming smile on his face from time to time, and the paper fan in his hand is waved lightly, otherwise the dust is nothing. and the white-haired and cold-eyed Shangguan. All of them have become the object of attention of the girls in Liucheng.

Mo Feng: It seems that the three of us are quite attractive, and seeing that young lady look at me is like looking at Ruyi Langjun. After saying that, he shook his hair stinkily.

Shangguan looked at this product strangely and asked: "The Blood Orchid Crazy Sword seems to be not only crazy, but I also think it is sick."

San Wu smiled slightly, and cooperated: Oh, Brother Shangguan, what kind of terminal illness is our young talent Blood Orchid Crazy Sword Mo Feng suffering from?

Shangguan said incomprehensibly: In my judgment, it must be a terminal illness and narcissism. And he's terminally ill. Hahaha

Mo Feng shook his head disdainfully: "You two are jealous of my beauty. Cut!

Shangguan and the others did not answer, and walked towards the vendor to buy the necessary things to enter the desert.

And just when Shangguan and the two were mocking Mo Feng.

At the corner of Liucheng, four middle-aged men around thirty years old took the portrait of Mo Feng and carefully compared the four of them to look at each other, and a trace of murder appeared in the four pairs of cold eyes.

Mo Feng suddenly felt a chill in his body, and his eyes swept around and he didn't notice anything unusual. But the swordsman has always been the sharpest in judging before danger comes.

"What's wrong?" San Wu saw Mo Feng's strange appearance a little strange.

Mo Feng's eyes kept glaring around him, "I have some ominous premonitions, something may happen today for us to pay attention to." ”

Sanwu: Could it be that you are too nervous?

Shangguan looked at Mo Feng and said lightly: Mo Feng is a swordsman, although he is only a primary killing sword, but his judgment of murderous aura is not worse than that of a killer, maybe someone is eyeing us.

After a careful glance at the map, Sanwu pointed to one of them: "There is a Hurricane Gorge four miles northwest of Liucheng, the entrance of the canyon is extremely narrow and the exit is unusually wide, you can know it when you try it there."

Mo Feng seemed to think of something: I just saw a shop buying "ten mile incense" to add ingredients to them. "Ten Miles of Incense" has no effect on ordinary people, but for martial artists, especially low-level martial artists, the effect is wonderful, which can slow down the internal mobilization of martial artists.

The three of them pretended not to know anything and went shopping. During the period, he entered the inn and took the opportunity to eat the antidote of "ten miles of incense". Out of Liucheng

Walking into the Tempest Gorge, the surrounding mountains and rocks are desolate.

Sanwu waved the paper fan and pointed around: It is also a good place to be uninhabited here but there are strange mountains and strange rocks as companions, friends in the shadows, right?

The four people hiding in the shadows were a little puzzled: Could it be discovered?

The halberd in Shangguan's hand suddenly appeared: Aren't you tired after following for a long time?

Mo Feng didn't say much, and the ink sword in his hand drew a cold light.

Seeing that the other party had seen through, the four of them no longer hid and quietly appeared. The pace is steady, without a trace of swaying, the eyes are sharp, there is only the target in the eyes, and the hands seem to be drooping, but every swing can pull out the hanging long sword as fast as possible.

Trained.

These four words flashed through Shangguan's mind.

"Who are you, why are you sneaky?" Mo Feng was most annoyed that others had done some dishonorable deeds, and shouted angrily with his sword.

We are the ones who want your life.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the four of them accelerated at the same time, and at the same time drew their swords, the sword came out silently, and the sword momentum became one in the front two, and the two swords in front of him attacked Mo Feng directly, and the left and right were advancing towards Sanwu and Shangguan. Top secret fit.

Mo Feng turned around and slashed his sword, picking up and slashing down, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from the other two and flew three meters upside down, leaving a trace of red at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of shock.

Shangguan San has no quick retreat.

Mo Feng's voice had just come out, and Shangguan and Sanwu were convenient for the other two to hand over.

Shangguan Halberd is domineering, and there is no paper fan to take risks. The person on the other side of the halberd opened and closed, but he saw that the move was pressing step by step, and the three paperless fans swirled and flipped and danced, although it was no big deal, but the cold sweat on his forehead represented the struggle at the moment.

The two who forced Mo Feng back at the same time drew their swords and swung their swords to kill Shangguan and Sanwu, who were already at a disadvantage, and the opponent increased their combat power.

I saw that the other party's sword flower turned three times and slashed to the left, and Shangguan mentioned the Inner Yuan Halberd Nine Reverse Second Halberd Extinguishing Xuan Dancing and Flying Wild. The other person on the other side was slanted downward to the right, and the sword condensed the two opposite forces of the inner element, intersecting, Shangguan took seven steps back, and the right hand that clenched the halberd cracked.

Shangguan!

Sanwu shouted angrily, and the strength of the two martial artists of the Inner Yuan Martial Arts broke out instantly, and the paper fan hooked up the half-moon and swept across the vertical slash cross to kill, and actually forced back the two killers.

Turning over and returning to Shangguan, he asked with concern: How is it? "It's no big deal" I didn't expect to send four strong people who had just entered the martial spirit, and I really didn't know which force it was, so I could afford the three of us.

The two friends were injured, and Mo Feng walked forward step by step and swung his sword at the four of them, his eyes full of endless murderous intent.

"Did you use "slanting wind and drizzle"?

Good eyesight, the person who dares to kill my Qingfeng Sword Sect will pay for his blood debt today. The first person shouted at Mo Feng. Suddenly, the momentum of Mo Feng in front of him changed, and the aura of killing rose sharply, and the ink sword in his hand let out a wail.

"If you hurt my friend, you will have the consciousness to bear my Mo Feng's anger, and my sword will scream" Without a trace of emotion, Mo Feng's eyes are full of murder at the moment, and only by killing the four people in front of him can the anger in his heart be calmed.

Hmph, Mo Feng, I know that you are a newcomer to the swordsman, but today you have to die to pay for my sect's disciples, drink!

I saw that the four of them were moving the Qingfeng Sword Technique, and Nei Yuan condensed the sword edge. Qingfeng Sword Sect's signature swordsmanship "Angry Wind and Waves"

The four swords have the same swordsmanship, distributed in different directions, as if they want to kill the angry wind and wolf with one blow, and one sword is stronger than the other.

"After the sword wails, it is thirsty for human life" A brilliant and cold breath came out from the ink sword, and the ink blade frantically moved his body in one sword and four styles, abandoning the sword, destroying the sword, breaking the sword, and destroying the sword. The Mojia swordsmanship abandons the sword style, destroys the sword, breaks the sword, and destroys the sword. Each style can only be described as poignant, glamorous, and cold. And then there is destruction.

Shangguan stepped back and danced the halberd, and the halberd moved the power of the eight directions to shock the three thousand martial arts. The Nine Dragons are against the soul and are shocked in all directions. break

Sanwu turned over and jumped into the heart, and was restrained in the palm of the first hand to show the secret skills and cover the top. Thousands of miles of sand. extinguish

Feeling the extraordinaryness of Sanwu and Shangguan, the four of them suddenly divided two to resist Sanwu and Shangguan, but they suddenly felt a little panicked in Neiyuan's eyes. It was the "Ten Miles" that played a role at the critical moment.

The two long swords in front of Mo Feng bloomed in front of his chest, and he did not show weakness, and all four swords in a row fell on the other two people.

And Shangguan, the three of them knocked each other away with one palm and a halberd, caught the force of the shock, and the two grabbed the dead Mo Feng and quickly left to the rear.

Four mouthfuls of blood were spilled separately, and Shangguan, Sanwu and Qingfeng Sword Sect were hit hard at the same time.