Chapter 147: Absolute Crushing

"Who is the Taoist friend, can you report your name?"

Chongyang Daoist narrowed his eyes, he stared at Mo Zhai, and continued: "After all, this is the land of Yan Kingdom. ”

"I know this is Yan Kingdom, otherwise, I wouldn't have come!"

Mo Zhai smiled slightly, put aside Xuantian Daozun's other hand, and said with a smile: "You better take it back quickly!" Otherwise, you'll really run out of hands. ”

This is Mo Zhai's words, if it takes a while, these words will become true. In other words, if Xuantian Daozun insisted on fighting Mo Zhai, then Mo Zhai didn't mind abolishing Xuantian Daozun's hand again.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Chongyang Daoist took a step forward, took the Xuantian Dao Venerable, handed the Xuantian Dao Venerable to Emperor Yan behind him, and said, "Help him heal his injuries a little first." ”

Emperor Yan took the Xuantian Daozun and looked at the broken part of the Xuantian Daozun's arm, which was very smooth, as if it had been cut by a knife.

"What's the problem?"

Mo Zhai scratched his head, a little puzzled, he turned to look at Lin Feng and asked, "Do you know, what he asked just now?" ”

Lin Feng's mind was still stuck at the moment when Mo Zhai made a move just now, he didn't expect that Mo Zhai would be so powerful. In the face of Xuantian Daozun's attack, even if he didn't fight back, he could easily defeat Xuantian Daozun.

"I don't know."

Mo Zhai asked suddenly, pulling Lin Feng's mind back, Lin Feng's originally very serious expression suddenly became relaxed, since Mo Zhai was so powerful, then what else did he have to worry about!

In fact, Lin Feng and Mo Zhai were very clear about what the Chongyang Daoist was asking just now, but they didn't want to answer at this time. Just because they don't want to answer, they won't answer.

"Since that's the case, then let me ask you about the strength of your fellow Daoists."

When the words landed, the palm of the Chongyang Daoist slapped down, and its power seemed very strong.

That palm, as fast as thunder, instantly turned into a sword and slashed directly at Lin Feng. Chongyang Dao knew in his heart that if the middle-aged man in front of him could not resist his sword, then Lin Feng would inevitably be killed. In this way, they could still get back what they wanted from Lin Feng.

"What are you?" Mo Zhai smiled.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Zhai appeared in front of Lin Feng, Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly, he thought that he would be killed by the sword of the Chongyang Daoist, but he didn't expect Mo Zhai's speed to be so fast, and he could appear in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhai waved his hand, then took out a finger and pointed at the sword that the Chongyang Daoist had slashed down.

Boom –

With just a loud bang, the sword that fell from the palm of the Chongyang Daoist was pointed down by Mo Zhai's fingers. The tip of the sword couldn't pierce Mo Zhai's fingertips at all, and there was no way to hurt Mo Zhai.

"It's so strong."

Chongyang Daoist secretly thought in his heart, but even so, Chongyang Daoist still did not change his face, he kept a smile on his face, he smiled and said: "Daoist friends Dao cultivation is strong, I am really ashamed of myself!" But this young man has what we want, so we also ask Daoyou to hand him over, so that we can be friends, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

"What did you take from them?"

Mo Zhai turned around and asked Lin Feng, "If it's not important, just give it back to them." ”

"Isn't that thing on you!"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, pointed to Mo Zhai's arms, and squinted his eyes and said.

"Oh, so they wanted that."

Mo Zhai's face suddenly became very ugly, and the smile on his face was gone, he turned his body, looked at the old immortals behind him, and said: "According to age, you are all my elders, but if you are calculated according to strength, even if you join forces, it is nothing in my eyes." ”

This is what Mo Zhai said, and it is Mo Zhai's meaning, Mo Zhai didn't want to do it, but they actually wanted their own things, if so, how could Mo Zhai not do it If the things on Mo Zhai's body were snatched away by these ants and passed on to the wilderness, wouldn't it be funny?

"It's so rampant."

When the words fell, a very cold aura bloomed on the Ice Emperor's body, but before that breath could spread from the Ice Emperor's body, the Ice Emperor's whole person was knocked out by Mo Zhai.

"Refer to a deer as a horse."

Emperor Yan slashed his fingers, blood stained his fingertips, and he drew a tiger on his robe, which was extremely ferocious, and rushed towards Mo Zhai.

"There's a lot of blood, which is not good for the body."

Mo Zhai's eyes were stunned, and a killing intent shot out from his black eyes, directly shattering Emperor Yan's fierce tiger, but if it was just that, it would be fine. After the killing intent and smashed the Yan Emperor's tiger, he directly turned into a sword and slashed at the Yan Emperor.

The sword, the speed was fast, pressing between Emperor Yan's eyebrows, and when Emperor Yan wanted to dodge, he suddenly felt that his legs suddenly had no strength, and he couldn't move around at all.

Emperor Yan looked frightened and very ugly, the sword slashed directly at the top of his head, but when the sword was about to touch Emperor Yan's eyebrows, it suddenly disappeared and dispersed.

"This time, just to teach you a lesson. Next time, that sword will split you in half! ”

Mo Zhai no longer bothered with Emperor Yan, he believed that with this incident, Emperor Yan would definitely not dare to make another move. Then, Mo Zhai set his eyes on the Chongyang Daoist, and then took out a yellow parchment roll in his arms.

"You said this thing was yours, right?"

Mo Zhai stepped out in one step and walked in front of the Chongyang Daoist, at this time he was only one step away from the Chongyang Daoist, he held the parchment scroll in his hand, dangled it in front of the Chongyang Daoist, and asked in his mouth: "Say it!" Where is the real owner of this thing now? ”

"How can this thing be in your hands?"

Chongyang Daoren's expression became very ugly, he didn't expect that what he wanted would be in the hands of the person in front of him, he looked at Mo Zhai, and said coldly: "As long as you hand over this thing, I will tell you where that person is!" ”

"Talk about conditions, huh?"

Mo Zhai smiled, that smile was very profound, a little cold, he smiled and said to Chongyang Daoist: "You take a step and try!" ”

"Huh?"

Chongyang Daoren's eyebrows were tightly clasped, and he also wanted to move, but his feet suddenly lost their strength, and it was a little difficult to stand up completely with his body, let alone move around.

"If you say, you're just going to be crippled. If you don't say it, you will die. ”

Mo Zhai didn't have a smile on his face, he was very serious, and said. The premise of negotiating conditions with him is that there is capital, and obviously these old immortals have no capital to negotiate conditions with Mo Zhai except that they are older than Mo Zhai.

"Lin Feng, look, what is this?"

Suddenly, Chongyang Daoist laughed, he set his eyes on Lin Feng, took out a jade pendant from his arms with great difficulty, reluctantly threw it in front of Lin Feng, and continued: "If I die, those people will die. ”