Chapter 642: Dilemma

Under the blow, most of the spirit array was destroyed, and the more than 200 monks who were connected to it were all injured, and Mo Yifeng's face was miserable, this is the power of immortal weapons? Although there are several immortal weapons in his sect to suppress luck, it is difficult to take out and use them, if not, how can he be so passive today? In his backhand, thousands of spirit stones were beaten out by him, and they instantly filled the vacancy, and by the time he was done, those scattered cultivators who had relieved themselves had already rushed to the two realms not far from the mountains.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the silent hand, looking at the miserable situation all over the mountain, the desolation in Mo Yifeng's heart rose. Looking at the Nan Mingli Fire Sword in his hand, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate. If you refine a strong magic weapon for yourself, maybe you won't fall back to such a situation, and use your own body to join the sword, although you can dominate the world, but you are not ten thousand enemies, and now it seems that you are stubborn to enter the Tao with a sword, and go to this extreme, but it is a little wrong.

Looking at her husband's stunned expression, Wuyin couldn't help but secretly squeeze his hand, his eyes full of worry. Feeling his beloved wife's gaze, Mo Yifeng raised his head, and what caught his eye was the pupils of autumn water, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and laughed loudly. What are you worried about? In this life, I have lived, loved, been arrogant, and vigorous, and I have such a lover by my side, what do I have to regret? Perhaps the only regret is that I don't have time to teach all my skills to Gan Ping, and I can't leave a line for Wei Yufeng.

However, Yi Ganping's child's qualifications, thinking that under his tutelage, even if he falls, he will not decline. Thinking of this, Mo Yifeng was full of pride in his heart, "Come, Yin'er! Look at how the husband can break through a thousand armies with a sword!" In an instant, the tiger's eyes were full of meaninglessness, and Wuyin looked at her high-spirited husband, and her eyes were full of fascination. This is Mo Yongfeng, this is her silent man, the world is rampant with demons, how can she get rid of her edge?

A long roar that pierced through the golden stone rushed into the sky, which was full of resolute intentions, and let go of the last shackles in his heart, Mo Yifeng's sword light was more and more radiant and shining. The disciples behind him were also infected by his sword intent, and their eyes flashed with divine light, revealing their murderous intent.

At this moment, on Yulong Mountain, it is a different scene, with more than 1,000 extremely simple bronze chariots, standing far away in the air, surrounding this Yulong Mountain. These chariots, each hundreds of zhang long, each car is made of three twelve-order dragon demon beasts as royal beasts, and the combat power on them is really tall gold-armored puppets, and the long Ge Da Yue in the palm is cold, and makes a sharp roar in the wind.

And behind these chariots, there are countless scattered cultivators, densely packed, eyeing the Yulong Mountain surrounded by this formation. In the distance, there was even more brilliance, and it was some kind of spiritual array that was set up to block this side of the world, and even if you used a small shift formation, you couldn't break out. What a situation of an iron bucket, the face of the angerless real person was ugly, and he looked at these immortal cultivators in front of him who were not good, and his expression became more and more cold.

Obviously, these people came to besiege themselves and wait, and they would only launch an attack when they took the Two Realms Mountain, the source of this spiritual vein, which greatly reduced the power of the formation on Yulong Mountain. As soon as he thought of this, the angerless real person couldn't help but regret it, and he was even more murderous, if he hadn't thought about not moving and using gentle means to eliminate the dissidents in the sect, it would not have caused the current situation.

If there were no people holding him back, the combat power he could come up with would at least be thirty percent more, so that Mo Yifeng's side would be easier. Just as he was thinking about it, a long howl that could pierce the golden stone was heard in the distance, causing the face of the angry real person to be cold. "Ji Feng!" The smile on Wu Yanzi's face was long gone, and he looked anxiously in the direction of the two realms of mountains.

Nearly a thousand years of senior brothers, how could Wu Nu and the others not know Mo Yifeng's temperament? Now when they heard this long howl, they immediately changed color. On the other hand, the people behind him were surprised, worried, angry, and even showed a few hints of smiling and gloating. With the strong thoughts of a real person without anger, how could he not know the expressions of these people, and for those who showed gloating expressions, his heart was even more murderous.

But now is obviously not the moment of the attack, and the imminent slashing will mess up, which makes people see the joke. It's just that this Palm Sect True Person has already made up his mind in his heart, if he can escape this catastrophe, he will definitely wash Yulong Mountain with blood and kill the unstable factors in it one by one. It's a pity, looking at the current situation, can it be done?

"Open the Hidden Xuan Peak, please ask the Illusory World Heavenly Wheel seniors to make a move, open a gap, and rush to the aid of Senior Brother Mo Yifeng!" Thinking slightly, the angerless real person immediately said coldly. But he didn't expect a guy to jump out of the side and shake his head. "No, it's not okay, now surrounded by strong enemies, the attitude is unclear, if we make the first move, it will definitely fall into the truth, at that time I will be passive, not to mention that Mo Shouza may be a small disease of scabies, I might as well wait and see what happens..."

"Become your grandma!" These words immediately annoyed the boundless man on the side, this good man on weekdays has lost his smile, grabbed the placket of this person's clothes, and spat flew in his mouth, splashing on his face. "Your grandmother's Lin Zhongping, what are you thinking? What is an unclear attitude? What is a small illness of scabies? It is my junior brother who is desperate over there, my own junior brother! This group of dogs' mother's attitude is to destroy me, what other attitude is unknown? You say you say!"

The boundless son who has refined the essence blood of the witch god, the strength of his muscles and bones, far surpasses the monks of the same level, even if this Lin Zhongping is also a primordial god cultivator, but he was almost shaken apart by him, and his face was pale. "That's enough!" said the Angerless True Man in a cold voice, and the Boundless Man was stunned when he heard this, and then loosened his shirt in hatred. can force this good person to be like this, which shows how resentful he is in his heart.

"The real person in charge of the sect is clear, I, Lin Zhongping, am really thinking about my sect, and the world of loyalty can be learned!" Seeing that the real person without anger was coming, this Lin Zhongping immediately cried with a handful of snot and tears, how could he have the appearance of a primordial monk?

"Oh, really?" The icy killing intent suddenly shrouded Lin Zhongping's body, which made him feel shocked in his heart. The real man squinted his eyes, and the cold meaning in his gaze was self-evident, obviously seeing through his intention to delay time. Lin Zhongping even doubted that if he continued to make trouble, he would be killed by this angerless real person with a sword, but the killing intent of Chongxiao was unconcealed.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and looked at the angerless real person who was not visible on weekdays, but now the murderous aura was almost condensed into substance, and the cyan sword gang rushed into the sky, echoing the sword qi on the mountains of the two realms in the distance, shocking the nine heavens!