A sharp cracking sound streaked across the night sky.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the two, and Feng Shuzhu and Moboyyi glanced at each other.

Moboyi's expression was very calm, and a light smile of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "They really came." ”

Although Feng Shuzhu didn't know who she was talking about, she knew that it must be her opponent, and she was going to go to heaven and hell with her, so the "they" in her mouth were also her opponents.

In the dimly lit tent, Moboyi's soft words came again, but there was a little more tenderness, and he said, "Feng Shaoxia must remember not to make a move. ”

Although Feng Shuzhu didn't know why she would speak like this, she still nodded her head slightly.

The two of them sat behind a low table, and their bodies did not move.

Outside the tent there were several more sharp noises, followed by footsteps, apparently someone coming again.

The men seemed to discuss for a moment, then dispersed and surrounded the tent from several directions. Someone shouted a few words in Hu language, and it was a middle-aged man who heard that his voice was very thick, but with a hint of timidity.

After listening to the man's shouting, it was quiet outside the tent, and the inside of the tent was also quiet, and Moboyi sat motionless and calm, as if he had not heard the shouting outside.

Feng Shuzhu also sat quietly, because he couldn't understand what the man was saying.

The people outside seemed to be sure that there was someone in the tent, and that it was the person they were looking for, but after waiting for a long time and no answer, the people seemed to become more and more impatient, and then shouted a few times to another person.

Feng Shuzhu turned his head slightly, and he saw that Mo Boyi closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation, deaf to the people outside.

The people outside became more impatient, but they seemed to be very afraid and did not dare to rush in.

The two sides were at a stalemate, and the people outside slowly walked around the tent, but no one dared to step forward after all.

After another tea time, the people outside seemed to be in no hurry any longer, and suddenly stopped, and then only heard a slight noise, and a red light, as thin as a hair, flew in through the tent.

The red thread circled around the tent a few times, and then with a "whoosh", like an attacking poisonous snake, flew straight towards Moboyi.

Moboyi didn't look at it, his eyes were still closed, but he raised his hand slightly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the end of the red line.

Before she could use any spells, she heard a terrible cry from the people outside, and she lay down on the ground, and the people around her scattered in shock.

The red thread between Moboyi's fingers dissipated, and as if she hadn't heard anything, she slowly lowered her hand and continued to sit quietly.

The people outside seemed to be nervous, and it took a long time before someone shouted two words in a loud voice.

Moboyi is still motionless, blind to everything outside, and does not speak a deaf ear.

After waiting for a while, the people outside seemed to have lost their last patience, and after a burst of shouting, all kinds of magic weapons came from different directions, with various colors of light, through the tent.

Feng Shuzhu could see at a glance that the owners of these magic weapons were not low, and his heart did not move, but through the dim light, he saw Mo Boyi glance at him.

Then, I saw Mo Boyi gently raise his hand in front of him, and he moved the law, and a white light rose from the back of his head, like a peacock opening the screen, and all kinds of strange-shaped monsters could be seen struggling inside, stirring, and at the same time setting off a huge demonic aura, blowing the wind and sparse bamboo clothes, and it was difficult to open his eyes.

The huge magic current is like an endless wave, attacking the surrounding with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. Those magic weapons came extremely fast, and they had already flown in front of them at this moment, but as soon as they touched the magic flow, they were all frozen, and they were not allowed to enter the front inch.

Feng Shuzhu looked at it intently for a while, and his brows furrowed slightly, because he found that those magic weapons were not unable to move forward, but that they couldn't extricate themselves after coming into contact with the demon flow, and they were "glued" in different directions, unable to escape. And a moment later, the monsters in the white light began to act, pounced on those magic weapons that could not be used, and continued to inject magic power into those magic weapons.

A flower ghost claw in the top corner of the tent, after being entangled by two monsters, could not be separated, the magic power was transmitted, and the light of the ghost claw quickly dimmed, and it trembled incessantly.

Mobo Yiyi remained silent, changing the wind and clouds in the palm of his hand, such a way is rare, and the wind and bamboo can't help but look sideways.

Suddenly, there was a miserable cry outside, and a person fell to the ground, and after a bang, his body was torn apart, and his bones were gone.

Feng Shuzhu only understood that the demon flow not only eroded the magic weapon, but also passed it back through the magic weapon, directly killing and injuring the owner of the magic weapon.

This kind of bloodless magic skill was really terrifying, and he finally understood what those people outside were afraid of at the beginning.

Then there were screams and explosions, and the people outside the tent fell to the ground one by one, and died one by one.

When only the last magic weapon that was absorbed was left, Moboyi suddenly put away the magic weapon slightly, and the white light behind his head disappeared in an instant. The magic weapon was like a fish that had broken free from a fishing net, and it fled swiftly. The owner of the magic weapon collapsed to the ground outside, not knowing that it was caused by fright, nor that he was injured.

I only heard Mo Boyi say two nonsense words, his voice was very smooth and soft, but people did not dare to disobey or resist.

When the people outside heard this, they fell to their knees, answered a few times in terror, and then turned and walked away.

Everything was quiet again, and Moboyi sat behind the low table, looking as if nothing had happened.

Feng Shuzhu also sat and didn't say anything, and after a while, Mo Boyi said, "Feng Shaoxia, how can you not speak?"

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he groaned for a while and said, "Why did you leave a living mouth?"

Moboyi smiled: "I want to make them afraid, afraid, everyone is in danger, and they are always worried that I will go back." ”

Feng Shuzhu paused, and then asked, "Who are they?"

Hearing this, Mo Boyi was silent for a while, seemed to sigh slightly, and then spoke, "They are another elder of the Holy Sect. Right now, the Heavenly Hell is completely controlled by him. ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded slowly when he listened, and said, "You are homeless, so you built another garden." ”

Moboyi said: "Not bad. ”

Feng Shuzhu said again: "You summoned the Central Plains Sword Immortals in order to use their power to fight another elder. ”

Moboyi said: "Not bad. ”

Feng Shuzhu said again: "Actually, you don't know the actual situation of the Demon Venerable. ”

Mo Boyi said: "Not bad. ”

Feng Shuzhu said again: "You want me to sneak into the Heavenly Hell to find out the true situation of the Demon Sect. ”

Mo Bo Yiyi said again: "Not bad. ”

Feng Shuzhu thought for a moment, and then said, "What if you know, another elder has already controlled the entire sect. ”

Mo Boyi seemed to smile faintly and said, "So what, you also saw which disciples were just instigated by others and kept in the dark. ”

Feng Shuzhu admired Moboyi's self-confidence very much, and couldn't help but look over and nodded.

Mo Boyi also looked over, looked at Feng Shuzhu's eyes and said, "What, do you regret it?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled and said, "Gentleman Yinuo, not to mention that Feng doesn't know what to regret." ”

Moboyi looked at Feng Shuzhu twice, and said with a smile: "That's very good." But when it's done, I'm going to duel with you. ”

Feng Shuzhu smiled and did not answer. After a while, he said again: "What, do we still have to wait here?

Mo Boyi smiled and said, "You Central Plains people often say that a gentleman tends to be auspicious and avoids evil, and avoids sharp energy. With that, he stood up.

Feng Shuzhu also stood up, and the two of them walked slowly outside the tent one after the other, as if they were not going to avoid the enemy, but to see if the enemy was coming.

Outside the tent, they stopped, looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was like a cover, shrouded in the four fields, and the stars were shining.

The cold wind in the distance blew, with a bit of chill, blowing away the bloody breath emitted by the dead people who had just fought the Fa, which was very unpleasant.

Moboyi retracted his gaze, turned his head, glanced at Feng Shuzhu, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Feng Shuzhu also withdrew his gaze from the night sky, just "um", and didn't ask much, but from his tone, he could hear that he seemed to know where to go next.