The power of the white fire was surging and powerful, and it slammed strongly on the sword of the ancient Mo master.

But the sword was not redirected.

On the contrary, the sword of the Ancient Mo Clan master stabbed at Lin Feng at an even stronger speed, and the aura in Lin Feng's palm quickly bloomed into a white refinement, which was thrown out by Lin Feng and collided with the power of the sword!

Lin Feng then withdrew dozens of meters away and stabilized his figure.

And the master of the Ancient Mo Clan didn't stop, he approached Lin Feng at a faster speed!

On this sword, black lightning lingered!

The blade of the sword was in an instant, approaching Lin Feng's neck!

The speed of this sword is extremely fast.

Lin Feng once again controlled the power of a white lotus, and slapped a palm on the sword from the side, the sword was slightly changed in direction, Lin Feng avoided the sword sideways, but was hit in the chest by the master of the ancient Mo clan!

Lin Feng's whole person flew out upside down, mounted on the stone pillar in the distance, and before rolling down, Lin Feng rolled over in the air to stabilize his body.

But just stabilized.

The master of the Ancient Mo Clan stabbed Lin Feng's chest head-on with a sword.

The speed of the master of the Ancient Mo Clan was even faster, Lin Feng was obviously blasted out of internal injuries by that punch, he wanted to avoid it, but found that with his speed and strength, he couldn't avoid it at all, this master of the Ancient Mo Clan was too strong, and besides, Lin Feng's current strength was limited by the injury, and he couldn't fight with all his strength at all!

The situation is dangerous!

Lin Feng's life hangs by a thread!

Just when this sword was about to be stabbed on Lin Feng's body, suddenly, a stone flew from a distance and hit the sword of the ancient Mo clan master.

When!

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword of the Gumo master was redirected.

But this master of the Ancient Mo Clan refused to stop there, he quickly adjusted the direction of this sword and slashed horizontally at Lin Feng. Even so, Lin Feng still didn't seem to have the possibility of avoiding it, but just as the sword was about to slash at Lin Feng's body, a black figure appeared in front of Lin Feng.

She's as fast as she can.

So much so that Lin Feng didn't realize which direction she came from.

The sword of the Ancient Mo Clan master was extremely fast, but the black figure was blocking in front of Lin Feng, and the sword of the Ancient Mo Clan master also quickly stopped when it was almost slashing at the black figure.

The inky aura dissipated.

What Lin Feng saw was a woman wearing a black antique dress.

Her back is beautiful.

Although she was not wearing the same cheongsam as before, Lin Feng still recognized her at a glance.

That's right, she is Lin Feng's master, the master that Lin Feng once mistakenly thought was imprisoning him, Mo Ziyan.

Lin Feng hadn't seen Mo Ziyan for too long, and at this moment, seeing her appear in front of him, and seeing that the sword of the ancient Mo clan master was about to slash at Mo Ziyan's body, Lin Feng almost didn't hesitate, so he rushed forward, wanting to block this sword for Mo Ziyan!

But.

The master of the Ancient Mo Clan quickly put away the ink-colored sword in his hand.

He immediately knelt down and bowed.

"Miss!"

"You...... Why are you here?"

Miss?

Could it be that Mo Ziyan is also from the ancient Mo clan? Moreover, judging by the reaction of this master of the Ancient Mo Clan, her status in the Ancient Mo Clan is not low.

Lin Feng didn't speak.

Here, Mo Ziyan said.

"Shall I report my whereabouts to you?"

The master of the Gu Mo clan who was kneeling on the ground waved his hand again and again, bowed his head and said.

"Miss, that's not the case. I just acted on orders and came here to carry out the mission, and it just so happened that I found one of the nine tripods of Xia Yu, the wind and rain tripod, so it was like bringing this wind and rain tripod back to ......."

Mo Ziyan took two steps towards the ancient Mo clan master, and she stared at the man condescendingly and said.

"Since you are taking away Wind and Rain, why did you kill him?"

"This ......"

The master of the Ancient Mo Clan didn't seem to know how to explain to Mo Ziyan.

He said immediately.

"Since you're here, Miss, I won't interfere in this matter. This stormy day, Miss, you can order your subordinates to bring it back. I accidentally offended Miss, please Miss, don't be surprised, Mo Feng, retire first!"

The master of the ancient Mo clan is called Mo Feng.

After he saluted, he turned around and was about to leave, but before he took a step out, Mo Ziyan spoke.

"Stop!"

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment and stopped.

Mo Ziyan said.

"You have no grievances with Lin Feng, as soon as you meet, you will kill him. Now that I'm here, you didn't kill him, but you hurt him, we used to be master and apprentice, do you think, can you just go?"

Mo Feng's eyes moved, he turned his head, and then looked at Mo Ziyan and said.

"Miss, you shouldn't come to this place, you should stay at home and wait for your good days to come, that's the most important thing. I can also tell no one about today's events, and please miss, don't embarrass me!"

Say this.

A fine light burst out of Mo Ziyan's eyes.

Her figure suddenly moved, and in the next second, someone appeared in front of the ink wind and punched him in the chest.

Mo Feng didn't react at all, he was thrown out dozens of meters away, and he could see through the mask, and there was blood dripping down from the bottom of the mask!

This strength is really amazing!

Lin Feng couldn't have imagined that Mo Ziyan's true strength was so powerful.

At first, Lin Feng thought that she was just an ordinary master of an ancient martial arts family, a martial artist, but later, she gradually discovered that Mo Ziyan's identity was not simple.

Now it seems that she comes from the legendary martial arts family, the Gumo clan in the Western Regions.

The man fell to the ground, and it took a while for him to get up.

He stared at Mo Ziyan's side, as if he didn't expect that Mo Ziyan would actually make a move on him.

He didn't speak.

He was worried that if he said something that shouldn't be said, Mo Ziyan might still make a move.

Then.

Mo Ziyan spoke.

"Don't get out yet!"

Mo Feng was like a pardon, and he quickly left the square of the Divine Dragon Society, and disappeared from the mountains and forests in the distance.

More than a dozen kilometers away.

A high mountain top.

Another master in an inky robe stood on top of the rock.

The long white and black hair intertwined seemed to match his youth-looking face, but between this person's eyebrows, there was clearly a ruthless color that made people feel cold.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

About ten minutes later, Mo Feng, the master of the ancient Mo clan, staggered from the mountain forest and fell under the mountain rock.

Vomiting a mouthful of blood, he had to remove the inky mask.

He knelt on the ground and bowed.

"See Childe!"

The person with long white and black hair intertwined is the ink boy in the mouth of the ink wind.

Mo Gongzi looked down and looked at the appearance of Mo Feng, the master of the ancient Mo clan, and he didn't seem surprised, he just asked casually.

"She did it?"

Mo Feng nodded.

"Yes, Childe, it seems that your guess is correct, when you left the Western Regions and came to the Central Plains, Miss She has been following. Just now, I made a move on Lin Feng and made a gesture to kill him, but the young lady hiding in the shadows really didn't hold back, and still showed up!"