"What nonsense are you talking about? Lu Chengfeng didn't kill him! Bai Zhi suddenly heard Mo Hansheng's question, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

He couldn't help but glance at Lu Chengfeng on the ground, he couldn't afford such a big crime.

At the moment when Deacon Bai was distracted, Mo Hansheng had already taken advantage of the situation to rush in front of him.

Deacon Bai was alert, hurriedly took a step back, and was about to cast a spell to respond to the enemy, when Mo Hansheng's figure blurred for a moment, and he disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

Deacon Bai was horrified, but he reacted immediately, holding the pitch-black blade in his hand, and slashed out to the left side.

While.

There was a splash of broken iron in the handover of weapons, but there was not a single gap in the white deacon's blade.

He sneered and was about to fight back, when tiny white dots suddenly appeared on the pitch-black blade, which turned out to be a thin layer of hoarfrost.

The white deacon immediately raised his leg and kicked forward.

Bang.

His foot collided with something, and he took advantage of the situation to pull away and fall backwards.

The figure swayed in the air, revealing Mo Hansheng's figure.

He was armed with a pitch-black scimitar with a small notch in the edge.

"Black Crescent?" The white deacon on the other side snorted coldly, "That one-eyed deaf man really died at your hands. ”

He was slightly angry and a little excited.

The black crescent moon had been temporarily loaned to the one-eyed man, and the artifact had been missing since the man's death.

Now, this thing has fallen into the hands of Mo Hansheng, and coupled with the other party's previous means of disappearing out of thin air, it is very similar to his own Jinluopa's function.

Deacon Bai was almost certain that the one-eyed man died at the hands of Mo Hansheng, so the whereabouts of the Mu Xingqi Spirit naturally went without saying.

Mo Hansheng held the black crescent moon in his hand, looked at the gap on the knife body, and said secretly in his heart: "This white deacon is worthy of being a monk who has advanced to the foundation for a long time, and the magic weapons he has are so extraordinary. ”

Ever since Mo Hansheng stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm, this Black Crescent had been the sharpest magic weapon he had ever used.

Unexpectedly, Fang Cai was just a face-to-face effort, and the knife was hit out of the gap by the opponent's sharp blade.

As his cultivation improved, he also slowly discovered a problem, there were still too few magic weapons in his hand.

It's like that piece of colorful brocade, when the realm was low in the past, this thing can be said to be invincible, but now it is basically useless against a foundation building monk like Deacon Bai who has condensed his spiritual sense.

If it weren't for Deacon Bai being disturbed by his own words, I am afraid that he would not even have the slightest hesitation at the beginning.

Mo Hansheng naturally knew how Lu Chengfeng died, and the reason why he blamed Deacon Bai for his death was to take advantage of the other party's stunned kung fu to kill him here.

Before he left the Sunset Sect, Lu Chengfeng's death must not be leaked out, so Deacon Bai must die.

"Hugh wants to spew blood, Senior Brother Lu's death has nothing to do with me." Deacon Bai hurriedly explained, and immediately remembered that something was wrong, "It's you, when you came in earlier, why weren't you surprised by Senior Brother Lu's death at all?" ”

He looked down at the white frost attached to his knife, thinking of Lu Chengfeng's frozen corpse.

He looked at Mo Hansheng, and his gaze gradually sharpened: "Senior Brother Bai, you killed it!" ”

Mo Hansheng looked at him coldly, and did not refute, this person is not stupid, and he guessed the key so quickly.

"Humph! You are a little handyman, you dare to kill Senior Brother Bai, do you know that he is the beloved son of the sect master? You want to pour this filthy water on this deacon, and it is an unforgivable sin. As long as I report this matter, the high-level people in the door will definitely cramp and skin you and break your body into pieces. ”

Deacon Bai couldn't tell how Lu Chengfeng died, but he had ill intentions towards Mo Hansheng, so he naturally wanted to detain this charge first.

What he thought in his heart was: As long as he threatens this kid with this matter, are you afraid that the other party will not obediently hand over Mu Xingqi Ling?

Sure enough, halfway through his speech, he suddenly changed his words: "However, if you are willing to ......"

But before Deacon Bai could say the conditions, Mo Hansheng had already raised his knife and quickly killed him.

He is in a hurry to find Li Hongmei now, but he doesn't have time to talk nonsense with the other party here.

The White Deacon was furious.

In his mind, whether it is his identity or strength, he is far above Mo Hansheng, and he still holds the handle of the other party in his hand.

This kid should kneel on the ground and beg for mercy at this time, obediently obey his own orders, why do he dare to take the initiative to attack himself?

In the blink of an eye, Mo Hansheng had already rushed in front of Deacon Bai and slashed at him with a black crescent.

"Look for death!" The white deacon snorted angrily, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He has been building a foundation for many years, so naturally he will not be afraid of Mo Hansheng as a junior who has just built a foundation.

Since this kid is not interested, then take him down and ask for the whereabouts of Mu Xingqi Ling, and then kill him on the spot.

Anyway, the other party's killing of Lu Chengfeng is already a dead end, and killing him is just right to hide the secret of Mu Xingqi Ling.

He made up his mind, and immediately raised his knife to face Mo Hansheng head-on.

While.

The moment the blades were handed over, Deacon Bai's face immediately changed, and the huge force from the black crescent moon shook his palms, and the sharp blades came out of his hands.

The black crescent moon was unstoppable, slashing straight at the white deacon's head.

Deacon Bai was shocked, and a powerful air flow emerged from his body, and the whole person shuttled back with a swish.

It's so fast that it's a little unbelievable.

"Shapeshifter?"

Mo Hansheng frowned slightly, he had seen similar descriptions in the book, so he recognized it after only a moment's stunned.

He secretly sighed in his heart, the monks of the Foundation Building Realm were indeed much more difficult than the Qi Refining Realm, and there were many powerful means of saving their lives.

Deacon Bai looked at Mo Hansheng, and his heart was also shocked.

He thought that with his own ability, it would not be easy to deal with a hairy boy who had just built a foundation and had no background.

Unexpectedly, just a short moment of fighting, he almost suffered a big loss, and the opponent's strength was far above him.

But in the first blow, why didn't he realize that he had such power, could it be that the other party deliberately showed weakness and wanted to paralyze himself with it?

"What a scheming boy!" Deacon Bai scolded secretly, but saw that the other party rushed towards him again with a knife.

Mo Hansheng attacked Deacon Bai with a fierce attack, and the sword dance was mixed with the sneak attack of various ice picks, which made the opponent stumble for a while, and retreated one after another.

The more Deacon Bai fought, the more frightened he became, this kid's speed, strength, and body skills were so terrifying.

The most important thing is that why is the cold qi released from his body so weird, and it has such a big impact on his actions?

If one accidentally freezes by the cold, I am afraid that he may really be killed here by him.

Deacon Bai complained in his heart, and he couldn't help but retreat.

But Mo Hansheng was domineering and ruthless, and didn't give him any respite at all.

Rumble.

There was another explosion outside, the earth shook, and the whole mountain shook.

Mo Hansheng immediately stopped and cautiously observed the abnormalities around him.

He was a little worried that the Red Cloud Scattered People broke through Liu Qingtian's obstruction and attacked here.

Seeing that Mo Han was distracted, Deacon Bai quietly escaped and threw a ball-shaped object at him.

This kind of thing of unknown origin, Mo Hansheng naturally refused to take it hard, and dodged it with his head.

The ball did not fall to the ground, but exploded in the air with a thud, emitting bursts of dazzling light.