"Young master, you must be careful, Mo Fu ......" A palace maid was about to say something, but suddenly another palace maid gently pulled the corner of her clothes, so she stopped talking.

Mo Cong didn't say anything anymore, just continued to walk in the direction of the Giant Spirit Pass. At this moment, a terrifying aura of destruction suddenly came from behind, making people shudder when their pores contracted.

He turned around suddenly, only to see a large handprint as high as the sky pushing from north to south with sweeping might, and everywhere he went, no matter the hills, big rocks, winter grass and dead trees, all turned into powder, and the sixteen palace maids kneeling on the ground and the big carriage pulled by eight horses next to him were about to be swallowed.

Mo Cong sucked his hands and quickly threw the carriage and sixteen palace maids behind him, and with a slight grip of his right hand, the horse king's knife jumped out of the scabbard and flew into Mo Cong's hand, instantly becoming white and shining. The big handprint had also been pushed in an instant, and there was an extremely terrifying aura in the air. Mo Cong grasped the handle of the Mawang knife with both hands, and swung it diagonally from the top right to the left with all his might, and a whole piece of white light flew out from the blade of the knife to meet the big handprint that covered the sky and the earth. Wherever the white light went, the air twisted and trembled as if it had been torn apart, and the windy sand carried by the big mudra was swirled by the two forces against each other, and the whole big mudra also trembled slightly, and some sand and soil fell down from the sky.

Mo Cong saw that this method worked, and hurriedly brushed and brushed four knives in a row, and four white light oblique "wells" staggered from the Mawang knife flew out of the big handprints facing the earth and the sky, the white light collided with the handprints, and the handprints trembled more violently for a while, and the wind and sand that made up the handprints also fell faster. The sixteen palace maids behind Mo Cong were all dumbfounded, and they didn't know how to run when they saw the huge handprints pushing in, they just watched Mo Cong fight there.

Mo Cong couldn't care about the others for a while, seeing that although the big handprint trembled, it still pushed forward indomitantly, so he simply gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stabbed the big handprint, hoping to use the Mawang knife to absorb the true qi contained in this huge heavenly demon seal. Just when the tip of the Mawang knife was about to touch the big handprint, the five fingers of the huge handprint suddenly tightened and pinched the tip of the knife, and the white and snowy Mawang knife trembled in an instant. Mo Cong saw that the big mudra could still change like this. Immediately startled, and then felt that the Mawang Knife in his hand had a tendency to fly out of his hand, and the Tianlong True Qi in his body also flowed out of the dantian and poured into the Mawang Knife.

"Good boy, that's a lot of anger. An old voice said faintly, and the huge hand grabbed the tip of the Mawang knife and quickly pulled it back, Mo Cong was suddenly driven by the handle of the knife and flew northward, and at the same time, the trend of the outflow of true qi in his body also became faster.

Mo Cong had always sucked other people's true qi before, and now this is the first time he has encountered this kind of situation where his true qi has been sucked away. "I don't believe in evil anymore. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and used his strength to snatch back the Mawang Knife, and the more he exerted his strength, the faster the true qi flowed.

Mo Cong's outside world was fighting against that big palm while flying north, and the true qi in his body was rushing out like a stormy wave. Mo Cong could neither control the trend of his body flying northward, nor the trend of the flow of true qi in his body, this kind of situation that was tricked between his fingers but had no way to fight back was the first time he had encountered it.

"According to your master's boundary, you have crossed the boundary so far, so let's die!" The old voice said coldly, the huge handprint suddenly closed slightly, Mo Cong was held in the palm of the giant hand, the sight in front of him gradually darkened, his chest became more and more stuffy and suffocated, and a huge force squeezed his body from all directions. The bones of the whole body were squeezed and gurgling, and the sharp pain came from the outside in, hitting the limit of what the body could bear again and again.

At this time, a cloud of white light suddenly erupted in Mo Cong's Yuanying core. Spreading rapidly from the inside out, Mo Cong's internal meridians and entire body were quickly enveloped in white light, and the Heavenly Dragon True Qi that had flowed into the Mawang Sword before also quickly flowed back to Mo Cong's dantian along the meridians. The outside is squeezed, and the inside is impacted by the True Qi flowing back. Mo Cong was tossed for a while, his head was dizzy, and his consciousness was a little confused for a while. I can't even feel the pain in my body.

"I've never seen a shameless person like you, we Lingyun Mountain disciples stayed outside the line and didn't take a step north, it was you who dragged him over, do you want to kill our Lingyun Mountain disciples and want to go crazy, you have to fish and kill people every time?" A woman's voice in the sky said coldly, a gust of wind blew, and the huge fist that was squeezing and flying north instantly disappeared into invisibility, and Mo Cong fell out of his fist.

"Shangxian Mingjian, I want to recapture the artifact of this sect, the Mawang Knife, it was he who didn't let go before he was dragged over, not that I deliberately fished and killed people. Old Ancestor Sharon said in a faint voice.

"Isn't it a joke that your Demon Sect's artifact won't go with you but will be forcibly snatched?" the woman snorted coldly, and an invisible force pulled Mo Cong, who was falling from the sky, diagonally and threw it to the south of the rift. "You also have a long memory, last time your eldest brother was almost killed by you, and this time you came to death for a few Longguo palace maids who wanted to kill you, are you sick in the brain?" The woman who didn't know where she was threw Mo Cong to the ground and scolded coldly.

Mo Cong was smashed to pieces, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he also understood what this woman meant, Longguo used these palace maids to set up a serial scheme, if he could persuade Murong Mingyue to return, he would persuade him back, and if he couldn't persuade him to return, he would wait for the opportunity to kill Mo Cong, if the action was revealed, Murong Mingyue would not be able to bear to kill them, at most, he would send them back to China, and on the way back, Longguo would be able to do a lot of things, if Murong Mingyue sent it in person, Xue Lun Ancestor would be able to take the opportunity to snatch Murong Mingyue back, and if it was Mo Cong and others, Xue Lun Ancestor would be able to take the opportunity to kill Mo Cong and others。 This strategy is extremely vicious, and what is used in the strategy is Murong Mingyue's kind and unbearable psychology and distrust of the Rui Imperial Court.

Thinking of this, Mo Cong's heart rose with a surge of anger, Murong Kuo used all kinds of poisonous tricks again and again to plot against himself, and Xue Lun Ancestor also repeatedly used various methods to trap and kill his three brothers and sisters, since they wanted to kill themselves so much, then they rushed over and let them kill to see who the last person to die was. Mo Cong's life has been picked up several times since he was a child, and he has gradually developed a habit after many times, no matter what kind of immortal emperor you are, if you want my life, I will fight with you, and fight to see who dies in the end. When he was a child, he fought with a group of children much older than him, and the first thing he did when he came back after escaping death was to find a place to play, and later the experience again and again made him develop the character of blood for blood and tooth for tooth. Now Mo Cong endured and let Murong Kuo and Xue Lun Ancestor for Murong Mingyue's reasons, but Murong Kuo and Xue Lun Ancestor couldn't make a plan and made another plan, and the plan was pressing step by step, and Mo Cong also let it go out at this point, come on, it's a big deal, one by one.

He moved with a flash of thought, and lightly jumped north to cross the rift dividing line between Lingyun Mountain and the Demon Sect, and flew all the way away.

"What are you going to do, go back quickly. Skyrim's female voice said unpleasantly.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of my ancestors, I will take a trip to Longguo, a trip to the Demon Sect Castle, and ask them why they have plotted against me again and again, and I will also settle all the previous accounts. Mo Cong flew quickly with a knife in one hand, and replied to the woman in the sky.

"Are you crazy, with your current cultivation, going to Longguo is completely looking for death, go back quickly. The woman said anxiously, and at the same time, a gust of wind blew in her ears, and an invisible wall of qi blocked Mo Cong's way, wrapping him up and slowly flying south.

"Please let my ancestors go, I'd rather die than die like this. Mo Cong wielded the Mawang Knife to try to cut off the breeze, but was still thrown back to the south of the rift with a thud.

Mo Cong has always been a very invincible existence since he came down the mountain, but today he almost clenched him to death when he first met Xue Lun Ancestor thousands of miles away, and he was blown back by a gust of wind when he couldn't even see the shadow of the ancestors of his own faction.

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you, but there is no need to cheapen the people of the Demon Sect for nothing, and there is no need to travel so far to send them to death. Say, are you going to die or live?" the woman's voice asked.

"I have no enmity with my ancestors and I don't fight with my ancestors, dying in the hands of my ancestors is a vain death, rather than this, it is better for me to fight with the Demon Sect, so that I can die well. Mo Cong said as he lay on the ground on all fours.

"You contribute your true qi to your ancestors, so you can be regarded as a well-deserved death, it's better than cheapening the Demon Sect, how about it, think about it?" the woman's voice said with a chuckle.

"Go back in a hurry, don't watch the excitement here. Mo Cong turned his head and saw that the sixteen palace maids were looking at him with wide eyes, and suddenly felt quite embarrassed, so he turned over and sat up and waved his hand to let them leave quickly.

"Let's go back...... It's going to die. A palace maid said tremblingly, if Mo Cong hadn't saved them just now, they would have already been beaten into a ball of flesh and blood, and now they are afraid to think about it.

"You deserve to die, if you don't leave, I'll kill you now. Mo Cong said angrily, he also felt that he was quite good now, and he had traveled thousands of miles to escort a group of people who wanted to kill him.

The sixteen palace maids saw that they had no choice, so they had to get into the carriage and go all the way north, and the sound of the horseshoe carriage soon disappeared.

Mo Cong sat for a while and felt that the woman in the sky seemed to be gone, so he secretly stood up and jumped over the crack and rushed to Longguo again, but he didn't rush out two or three feet and was blown back by a gust of wind, and fell on his back with a thud. (To be continued......)