Mo Haishu squinted his eyes the size of a bean, waiting for Jiang Feng to walk out of the big array, his expression was quite indifferent, full of a warm and gentle and harmless smile, as if he was about to face a friendly exchange.

But Jiang Feng doesn't see it that way, this fang must be good at calculation.

If Mo Qiuquan is really his brother, he came to take revenge on the revenge of killing his brother, which is the common feeling of several people, but combined with Liao Shencang's previous "use me and Ni to manage things" Jiang Feng deduced that there must be an inside story that he didn't know, and Mo Haishu was very likely to use this matter to avenge his brother and achieve some ulterior purpose, and to be able to suppress the hatred in his heart under Liao Shencang's simple persuasion, give up the plan to fight hard with the Asa Mountain Sect, and change to a time-limited competition, it can be seen that this person can endure what ordinary people can't bear, and his scheming is far above himself and Liao Shencang.

It takes someone to understand.

Liao Shencang is obviously not such an experienced candidate, even Ni Dabao, the manager of the True Martial City of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, is estimated to be subject to cultivation and lack of information this time, and falls into the situation of this person's calculations.

Perhaps only the left envoy Qiu Nanjia knew the key to this matter.

Thoughts fluttered, Jiang Feng gave a few people behind him a look of "but it's okay to try", and then he came out of the protective array, and then held up the second-order water shield talisman, and the silver shield of the cold light hairpin demon bracelet was stimulated, protecting himself in the center.

The strength of the opponent was unknown, but according to Jiang Feng's observation, the opponent was not as strong as the ground-level cultivator he had seen in the valley, and it was even more incomparable than Chu Anlan. Therefore, he was confident that he could hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, but he faintly pulled the spiritual light wrench, planning to use the Shadow Flash first, escape as far as possible, and then plan for the future.

With Mo Di's long sword, Lan Yan's great sword, and the Great Stick of Stirring Sea Kun Force, Jiang Feng was faced with a choice of three magic weapons. Modi's longsword has a slight ability to control the field, but it is more suitable for group battles, considering the skills it carries, the Lan Yan greatsword with "vertical strike" may be a better choice for sprinting, but the opponent's situation is not clear now, and rash attack is not the best solution, and the sea stirring kun power stick must be hand-to-hand to show its power. Therefore, considering it safely, Jiang Feng still held the Modi long sword in his hand first.

Mo Haishu's smile disappeared suddenly, and an ancient book half a foot thick suddenly appeared in his hand, and before he could open it, the spiritual power that had been wandering around his body and could not enter the large array instantly turned into two black eyeless monster pythons, heading straight for Jiang Feng, and at the same time, with his low roar, the air around him was suddenly filled with a restless and upset atmosphere.

The breath came thick and solid, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a stirring in his abdomen, as if he had just eaten food for many days, the pain, movement, upwelling, and nausea suddenly made his body unstable, and he almost fell, he knew that this was a strong hallucination, and there were more white jade flying needles in his hand, which went straight into the Baihui acupoint, and suddenly, the feeling of dizziness and vomiting that lingered around his body dissipated most of it.

Fortunately, this seemed to be a group battle skill, Jiang Feng was secretly glad that it would not have been possible to break it so easily.

However, the black python was already close, Jiang Feng immediately threw out two golden light runes and threw them into it, this kind of ordinary attack turned into spiritual power was not fatal, and it was estimated that it was only for disruptance, and the opponent did not expect this thing to be able to make meritorious contributions easily. At the same time, Jiang Feng's spiritual power surged under his feet, and with the help of the flying magic weapon, he went straight to the Mohai Tree, since this guy took out a book magic weapon, theoretically speaking, he should not be good at close combat, so he can approach with confidence.

Mo Haishu did not show any panic, in fact, he who cultivated to be better, his speed was faster, without the help of flying magic weapons, his body was just a virtual shape, he had already retreated dozens of steps away, and opened the distance again, and at the same time calmly opened the ancient book in his hand, and a spiritual light swayed in his right hand, and three arc-shaped death lights as black as ink flew out of the scroll, directly taking Jiang Feng who rushed over.

Burst!

The death light hit the water shield shield without any suspense, making a muffled sound, and then it was neutralized by the protective power of the water shield, not half an inch deeper, but more death light, as Mo Haishu's movements accelerated, one after another.

It's not okay to just be reactive.

However, the lack of field control skills has always been Jiang Feng's shortcoming, Jiang Feng's Mo Di long sword "Ice Yuan Vortex" in his hand suddenly attacked, trying to bring Mo Haishu closer, but the attraction of this vortex is very poor for the Mo Hai Tree of ground-level strength, except for the ice flowers that flash on his body and emit cold air, the speed under his feet is only slightly affected, and as for pulling towards the center of the Ice Yuan Vortex, it is even more unthinkable.

"Your magic weapon is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too poor. ”

Mo Haishu sneered, and when his right hand danced, he threw out several dead lights again, and at the same time, the ancient book that appeared on his chest quickly flipped over, showing a new page.

Taking advantage of the gap between Jiang Feng's defense and his inability to get close to him, he pinched the spell with one hand, trying to perform a skill that required a long time to prepare before he could release it, as if he was seeking a single blow.

Can't give him this chance!

Since the death light won by quantity, Jiang Feng gave up the idea of casting the water shield talisman again, and instead sacrificed the "light shield to give back to the cicada clothes", the golden shield suddenly lingered around his body, this cicada clothes was enough to resist this kind of black light with weak attack power dozens of times, and then, he switched the magic weapon Lan Yan Great Sword, and cast a single blow, his figure moved quickly, and instantly narrowed the distance, and the sword fell in his hand, and went straight to the neck of Mo Haishu.

The corners of Mo Haishu's mouth moved slightly, and two pale bone hands suddenly stretched out from his back, blocking Lan Yan's big sword, not an inch in, this bone arm was not stretched out from his body, it was more like a special ability that the armor on his body could excite, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and a pitch-black monster the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared on the ancient book, like a streamer, swept through the narrow gap between the two, and rushed into Jiang Feng's body.

It turned out that the previous actions were all traps, just to trick himself into getting close! This mysterious pitch-black monster could have been instantaneous, but the distance between the two of them made Jiang Feng unable to dodge!

Jiang Feng only felt a chaotic agitation in his body, the agitation and dizziness that had been pacified were surging up like a tide again, and the spiritual power in his body was running uncontrollably, he quickly drifted sideways and widened the distance, but a trace of pride appeared on Mo Haishu's face, and his right hand was lightly clasped, as if he was manipulating something in the air.

Well?

Jiang Feng's internal organs and six internal organs suddenly felt unbearable pain as if they were dislocated, and his consciousness wandered from his inner vision, but he saw that the nameless monster in the darkness was constantly breeding and spreading in his body, stretching out countless claw-like existences, tearing, squeezing, trying to drill into every crevice, every hole.

Mo Haishu tilted his head, Jiang Feng's neck immediately felt pulled by an invisible force, and followed by twisting, and Mo Haishu danced his left arm, and the monster also rushed into his left arm, causing Jiang Feng's left arm to swell a lot in an instant, and it was also uncontrollable, and it was lifted up.

Not good!

Mo Haishu was able to control his behavior by controlling the movement of the nameless monster in his body, and just as he was worried about thinking of a solution, Mo Haishu stretched out his right hand, and the nameless monster instantly swam out of his left arm, through his chest, and went straight to his right arm.

But something happened suddenly!

The dormant spirit of the black snake suddenly opened its eyes, and immediately let out a threat, the monster was so frightened that it couldn't move for a while, and the spirit of the black snake immediately swam to the left, swallowed the black monster in one gulp, released a "very full" thought, and then hibernated again.

This thing turned out to be the same as the spirit of the black snake, belonging to the same kind of mysterious existence, but it seemed that the level of personality was not as good as the spirit of the black snake, Jiang Feng recalled that the wonderful spiritual power that Yan Shujia tried to inject into his body was also absorbed by the spirit of the black snake, and he must ask the next time he has a chance, but he doesn't have the time to think more about it at the moment.

It's just a matter of luck!

But I don't know if the spirit of the black snake will evolve like swallowing the weird rust stone after it awakens, otherwise, if I want to let it lie dormant and take the opportunity to improve my cultivation, it will only become more difficult.

The death of the black monster also shocked Mo Haishu's heart, and the ancient book in his hand automatically closed and quickly flew back into his body, his heart was full of puzzles and questions at the moment, but Jiang Feng had already rushed up again, his sword fell, and he had to hurriedly take out a magic sword to deal with it.

Boom!

The two magic weapons bumped together, and Jiang Feng realized that the opponent's strength was no worse than his own, and even slightly better, but he was a little happy in his heart, took a few steps back, and took advantage of the gap between the opponent's retreat, and quickly changed it to the big stick of the sea stirring sea, and swung it at the opponent again.

Click!

This time it was another bumping sound, but Jiang Feng felt that the opponent's parry was a little reluctant, this sea stirring kun force stick was really a good magic weapon, the bone hand behind Mo Haishu stretched out again, holding Jiang Feng's magic weapon, and at the same time, the magic sword in his hand was suddenly withdrawn and stabbed towards Jiang Feng!

And this kind of operation?

Jiang Feng didn't expect it, just now that he was proud, he actually forgot the pale bone hand used by his opponent, with this resistance, in a hurry, he couldn't pull back the big stick of the Kun force of the sea stirring, and if he wanted to dodge, he could only abandon the magic weapon in his hand.

Go!

Jiang Feng had a thought in his heart, Jiang Chengzi suddenly appeared on his side, a blister cage, and went straight to Mohaishu, he also knew that the opponent's cultivation was much higher than his own, and at the same time summoned dozens of blood-colored crows to attack the opponent together.

Well?

Even with the suppression of cultivation, the monk who suddenly appeared still startled Mo Haishu, the white bone arm suddenly let go, he moved backwards, avoiding the strange blisters that Jiang Chengzi spit out, and at the same time, the spiritual power was agitated, dozens of blood-colored crows instantly turned into nothing, and the ground-level coercion rushed out, Jiang Chengzi's body was staggered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, falling from Jiang Feng's flying boat, but between the falls, he turned into a prototype Xuanhuo crow, flapped his wings and flew into the distance, stopping to watch the battle.

Taking advantage of the short gap of the opponent's hesitation, Jiang Feng did not hesitate any longer, and sacrificed the third-order talisman in his hand? At the same time, the spiritual power frantically poured into it, with a breathtaking soul impact, Jiang Feng and the nearby Mohai Tree body stagnated at the same time, this Thunder Deterrent Soul Talisman hurt others and hurt himself, but the impact on himself was halved, forcibly holding back the discomfort of the divine soul, Jiang Feng once again picked up the big stick of stirring the sea kun force, and with the help of the impact of the force, he directly crushed towards the Mohai Tree.

Syllable!

With a muffled sound, Mo Haishu took this move without resistance, and an earth-colored halo appeared on the armor around him, which was a sign of the automatic activation of the shield, but a rippled red halo appeared on the big stick of the Sea Stirring Force, and between the light and the extinction, the shield was broken in an instant, and Mo Haishu's figure was repelled by several feet, his shoulders were sunken a large piece, and his eyes became confused.

The effect of [Chaos] has luckily taken effect!

Jiang Feng was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and he swept and approached Mohaishu again, but a figure suddenly interspersed in, "Stop! Master Jiang, it's time for a stick of incense." ”

It's Liao Shencang!

I said Liao Shencang, what are you trying to make trouble about?

Seeing that I had taken great pains to fight a smooth game, you suddenly stopped me, what time has come? Jiang Feng complained angrily in his heart, he even had the intention of immediately crossing Liao Shencang and continuing to beat the water dog, but although Liao Shencang's cultivation fluctuated slightly, it was still at the prefecture-level level, and Jiang Feng had to give up.

"Trust me, I was right to stop you. His 'Hideous Soul Control' is much more powerful than you think, and if it does, even I am no match for him. ”

Fighting for your life is not even your opponent?Evil Spirit? This is the name of the strange black monster that rushed into his body? This thing is indeed weird, and it can control its own actions, if there is no Black Snake Spirit to devour the Evil Spirit, Mo Haishu will wipe his neck and commit suicide.

Jiang Feng didn't believe it, after all, it seemed that the Mo Hai Tree, whose shoulder had collapsed, would inevitably die on the spot, but when he saw that the figure that seemed to have fallen into a coma twisted a few times, he let out a strange laugh.

"Liao Shencang, it seems that there is something wrong with your blatant behavior of helping your opponent, right?" Mo Haishu's body shook, and his shoulders, which had originally collapsed, swelled suddenly, and instantly returned to his original form.

"Master Jiang, why don't we fight for another stick of incense?"

This......

Jiang Feng was suddenly glad that he was not impulsive, if he was deceived by Mo Haishu's state, he might be able to control the magic weapon again and lose his life, without the sudden attack of his apprentice Jiang Chengzi, he had not much of a means left to deal with it.

"The appointed time has come. Liao Shencang interjected, "If you have to do it, I will help him." He turned his head to look at Mo Haishu with a solemn expression.

"Okay, but it's not over. ”

Mo Haishu looked at Jiang Feng meaningfully, and showed a human smile, "You'd better pray that Liao Shencang is always by your side, you have a lot of secrets, and I will find someone to find out them one by one with a soul-searching spell." He laughed, turned and flew away, soon without a trace.

"You must go to Zhenwu City with me. ”

Liao Shencang felt it carefully for a moment, and concluded that Mo Haishu had gone away, "Since you have nothing to do with Moqiu Spring's death, for the sake of duty, I must take you to meet Lord Zuo." ”

"Qiu Nanjia?"

"That's right. If my expectation is correct, when Mo Haishu secretly followed me out of Zhenwu City, Ni Dabao must have detected his departure and found a way to inform Lord Zuo, but I believe that Lord Zuo will let you go in order to cooperate. ”

Oh?

Jiang Feng couldn't help but think about the size of this possibility, if as Liao Shencang said, Qiu Nanjia attached great importance to the cooperation with the Asa Mountain Sect, of course, this must not refer to Beimu County, or it can be said that Beimu County is not a key part, what they expect should be the part of Fuyuan Town, which is also the main reason why they are eager to recruit people and "survey" the ore vein, in contrast, Beimu County's actions can be described as "passive sabotage".

If you speculate like this, there is a high probability that you will be fine, at least until you sign the cooperation agreement between the Asa Mountain Sect and the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, you will not be in danger of your life.

"Mo Haishu is not a person from Qiu Zuo's envoy?"

Contacting Liao Shencang's words, Jiang Feng speculated that Mo Haishu prevented Liao Shencang and Ni Dabao from reporting the matter to Qiu Nanjia in a timely manner, presumably to make a time difference and make killing himself an existing fact.

"He is a subordinate of Li You's envoy. ”

"Hyakkido?"

"You know a lot. ”

Liao Shencang turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng seriously, "It seems that you are not honest enough." ”

"Ha, it was Ni Dabao who said it, I just made a little association. Jiang Feng quickly switched the topic, he didn't want to expose Bai Zhongkai's affairs as well, even if Qiu Nanjia temporarily spared his life because of the need for cooperation, and killed two ground-level monks of the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce, it was inevitable to settle accounts after the autumn, although Bai Zhongkai's death before had little to do with him, and could be regarded as the hand of the machine spirit, but who could say clearly?

"Okay, it just so happens that I'm also going to Zhenwu City to find a Chinese person to take care of the cooperation. ”

Jiang Feng originally had no plan to invite Chinese people, but now his life is in danger, think about it, he still finds a big banner to lean on, but he doesn't know if he can find the right person in the Yu family and the Chu family, Chu Anlan died, it seemed that there was one less choice, he couldn't help but miss this "recognize his own value", and now he is lying in his storage bag The prefecture-level monk came, but even if he didn't die, maybe he wouldn't give himself a good face, after all, in the canyon ruins, he ran away halfway.

"Why do you want to help me?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but have such a question in his heart, after all, although the two had met several times, the so-called Pingshui meeting, the friendship was shallow, and the other party's actions inevitably made him have too many associations.

"I just don't like the two Mo Haishu brothers, the appearance of killing karma is too heavy. Liao Shencang's eyes were a little dazed, and he seemed to think of some unpleasant past.