"Damn it!" Shen Miaoyin covered her right arm, her delicate face became a little distorted and vicious, and when she saw that she was about to kill Murong Feng, a black sword ran out of nowhere, and the power was still so strong.

The Black Sword was suspended in front of Murong Feng like a king looking down on the world, it was an ancient artifact, although the sword spirit was not there, it still had its own spirituality, and it knew to protect its master.

Murong Feng's body swayed a little, seeing Shen Miaoyin standing there and not daring to move, she turned around and left, she knew that there was a black sword in the way, she didn't dare to come over now.

Shen Miaoyin gritted her teeth and looked at Murong Feng's back, just let her go, she was not willing at all!

Glancing at the Black Sword, she raised her hands to gather her strength and struck at the Black Sword, and at the same time, her figure arrived behind Murong Feng like a ghost, and used all the strength of her body to hit her back.

"Hmm-" Murong Feng let out a painful snort, her body was thrown into the distance, and gradually her consciousness began to dissipate, and before she was completely unconscious, she seemed to hear the sound of running water.

"Ahh

Shen Miaoyin had a smug smile on her face after seeing Murong Feng's body fall from the edge of the cliff, there was a rapid river below, even if she didn't die immediately, she would be hit by the current all the time, and she would definitely die when the time came.

Before she could be happy for a while, there was a tingling pain on her face, and when she reached out to touch it, it turned out to be blood, and when she looked up, the black sword had already flown towards the bottom of the cliff.

When Mo Bei Xie withdrew from the realm of cultivation, he heard the sound of fighting outside, he stood up and strode out of the tent, and when he saw the man in black with a mask, a bloodthirsty red light burst out in his eyes.

After looking around, he didn't see Murong Feng's figure, and after looking carefully, he still didn't find it.

Suddenly, he felt a little panicked, where did she run away?

Ye Xitong and Zhuge Wenxing kept fighting with the black-clothed people with weapons, but it was obvious that they were at a disadvantage, and there were many colors on their bodies, after all, these black-clothed people were all sixth-order martial artists.

Mo Beixie's face was gloomy and terrifying, his dark eyes contained a compelling cold light, and his body exuded a powerful domineering aura, and his body reached the crowd in a flash, and with a wave of his big hand, the monstrous power swept through those black-clothed people crazily.

Seeing this, Zi Lian and Bai Lian signaled Huang Fu Luoluo and a few people to quickly retreat, because they were not the opponents of these black-clothed men at all, so it was better to leave the venue to the master.

After seeing Mobeixie's murderous methods, Fan Tong and Zhuge Wenxing widened their eyes, and their skills and noble momentum of a natural king's demeanor were none of them.

Because Mo Bei was worried about Murong Feng, he no longer concealed his skills, and quickly eliminated the man in black.

"Murong Feng is gone!" Looking at the corpse on the ground, he said with a sharp gaze.

After Mo Beixie said this, everyone found out that Murong Feng was really not here, in the middle of the night, how could she not be here.

"Let's go find it." Huangfu Luoluo said worriedly, they are all here, where did she go alone, if she didn't meet the enemy, it's okay, if she meets the enemy, can she deal with it alone.

The others were nervous, for fear that something would happen to Murong Feng.

Mo Beixie flicked his sleeves, glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and said in an irresistible tone, "You find a safe place to stay first, and I'll go find her." ”

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