Mo Feng struggled to stab at the corner of the dense and deep sword. As he continued to stab, Lin Batian's internal strength accumulated from all directions, and his extremely fast sword momentum immediately slowed down.

The "light curtain" of the sword suddenly dented, but it fixed Mo Feng in mid-air, and it was difficult to advance forward in the slightest. The tip of the long sword was only three feet away from the center of Lin Batian's eyebrows!

Although Mo Feng discovered the flaw of this monster and attacked suddenly, this Lin Batian was not a general, and immediately restrained his strength to defend it strictly. Lin Batian's true qi condensed, and he competed with Mo Feng in the air for internal strength.

If you compete in internal strength, you are not as far away as Lin Batian, how can Mo Feng not know? It's just that it is difficult to ride a tiger at this moment, even if you want to retreat, it is impossible, you can only fight to the end.

The two of them continuously conveyed the internal force to the past, in order to gain a little advantage in the competition: Mo Feng's true qi was surging and thin, just so that the tip of the sword could move forward a few more inches, while Lin Batian refused to die, in order to make Mo Feng drain the last trace of energy and lose his strength.

Mo Feng's green muscles bloomed, and with twelve points of internal strength of luck, the tip of the sword finally moved forward slowly under his efforts.

Lin Batian on this side also did his best, sweating for a while, the sword became brighter and brighter, and gradually forced the long sword to stop. At this time, the sword had already stopped a few inches in front of Lin Batian's eyebrows.

Mo Feng couldn't exert a little more strength, he only felt that he was gradually feeling exhausted, and his consciousness was a little dazed when he was exhausted.

Suddenly, Mo Feng only felt that there were two more true qi coming from behind him, and when he looked sideways, he didn't know when, Zhuo Chongzhi and Xue Yan had been able to wake up and move, standing behind Mo Feng.

The two of them smiled at him, and at the same time carried the remaining skills in their hands, and continued to pass on the skills to him, to help.

Lin Batian only felt that Mo Feng's internal and external forces had multiplied together, and the surging power came from all over the world, instantly breaking its sword light curtain, and its strength was immediately overwhelmed.

The long sword in Mo Feng's hand was no longer blocked, and the long drive went straight in, piercing Lin Batian's head in an instant, Mo and Lin froze there, and no one moved for a while.

After a while, Lin Batian slowly said a few words: "Why... Will this happen?"

The owner of Moyun Village, who was ravaging the northwest, died in the hands of Mo Feng, and Moyun Village has been wiped out since then!

Snow Goose walked towards Lin Batian's corpse, snatched the treasure knife in his hand, and looked at it carefully like a treasure, and couldn't help but smile like a flower on his face. Her heirloom knife has now been recovered, and she will take it back to her father. If he saw this knife again, he did not know how happy his heart would be.

The three of them broke into the basement and saw that Xiaoting was locked in an iron prison indoors. She sat there with her hands on her knees, buried her head deep in her arms, and sobbed sadly, which made people feel distressed.

"Xiao Ting, Xiao Ting, Brother Fang is here to save you!" Mo Feng ran to the prison and shouted at Xiao Ting.

Xiaoting thought that she was going to die this time, and she was saddened that her grandfather was killed by a wicked person, and she couldn't escape the poison. was sad there, and at this moment I heard the voice of Brother "Fang", and said that it was my own fantasy. But the voice really didn't seem to be fake, she looked up in surprise at the moment, but saw Mo Feng looking at herself with a smile.

Mo Feng used the key found on Lin Batian's body to unlock the prison, Xiaoting couldn't wait to escape from the prison, hugged Mo Feng and whimpered and cried, her heart was full of joy and sorrow, and it was difficult to say a word.

Mo Feng comforted the little girl, and was about to leave the basement with Xiaoting and Snow Goose, when he saw an iron door at the end of the corridor next to him.

Mo Feng secretly wondered if there were still other people imprisoned there? So he went to take a look, wouldn't it be great if he could save one more person?

As soon as they discussed, they entered the corridor and came to the iron gate. Mo Feng searched for the key for a while, and finally found one that matched the iron door in that set of keys.

After unlocking the lock, he pushed open the door, and several people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

It turned out to be the place where the goblins had hidden their looted treasures for years, and it was full of treasures. Gold bricks paved the road, mountains of silver ingots were formed, agate and jade filled several large chests, ivory and jade piled up to make a half-person-high table, and the treasures of divine weapons were hung all over the walls, as if it was a treasure house full of gold and jade.

Mo Feng has not yet reached the level of obsession with these belongings, but he is not a saint who does not touch his clothes, and he took a few ingots of silver in his hand, which is enough to entangle the rivers and lakes in the future, and he is not much greedy. Others don't seem to take these yellow and white things in their eyes either, and they don't even look at them.

At this time, a delicate wooden box in the corner attracted Mo Feng's attention, in this priceless treasure house, it was naturally extraordinary to be so cherished.

Driven by curiosity, Mo Feng stepped forward to open the box, only to see that there were no strange treasures in it, but a thin book, with a few words on the cover: "Inner Sage and Outer Wang Gong", the pen is strong, and it is three points into the wood.

"It is with this book of internal strength that Lin Batian has practiced that profound internal strength. Mo Feng secretly thought, "If you practice this skill yourself, I'm afraid it will be much stronger than the Kunlun Sect's 'Kunlun Cultivation Skill'." ”

He put the cheats in his bosom and prepared to practice this skill logistically. After all, he is still wronged at the moment, and he has no stunts, but he is afraid that he will die in the hands of the Kunlun faction master in a daze.

There is also a wooden box next to it, which is much more modest to look at. Mo Feng opened it with his hand, and it was also a martial arts cheatbook: the wind and sand sword palm.

Mo Feng took a cursory look at it, it was just the palm martial arts of the seventh grade in this book, but it was able to suddenly mix a few unprovoked palm techniques in the sword technique, which was unexpected, but it was also a good strategy to defeat the enemy. He put the book away as well.

A few people left the basement and went out of the cave, only to see that the cottage outside had already been burned to the ground by the fire, and the ground was full of ruins and ashes, and monster corpses.

The matter of Moyunzhai is finally understood, and as long as Xiaoting is settled, Mo Feng will find an opportunity to return to the Kunlun faction and clear his name.

"Brother Fang, now that Moyun Village has been leveled, we should also say goodbye. Zhuo Chongzhi was worried about Master's illness, so he had to say goodbye and leave, "If the family teacher can recover from this, Brother Fang's kindness will be unforgettable." ”

"Haha, I am also very happy to meet such a good friend as Brother Zhuo on this trip. Brother Zhuo contributed a lot to pacify Moyunzhai this time, and Fang remembered it in his heart. Later, if there is a place to be found below, open your mouth. Although Mo Feng was a little prejudiced against Zhuo Chongzhi at first, he had fought side by side these days, and he had already released his previous suspicions, and turned to be quite grateful and appreciative.

As soon as Zhuo Chong left, only the snow geese and Mo Feng who were holding Xiaoting were left in the empty Moyun Village at this moment, and there was no one else.