As soon as Lang Fangyu saw this pill, he immediately showed a look of shock and ecstasy, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Suck, vampire magic potion... The legend is true!"

Mo Feng's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little. Seeing this, Lang Fangyu hurriedly explained to him.

"Legend has it that in another world, there was a great vampire hunter – a man who made a profession of hunting vampires, and his name was Brad. He created a potion that was blessed by the sun god and was the nemesis of the vampire's dark powers. Humans who subdue it can defeat vampires by having the power to restrain them. After Brad's death, the potion was taken by the vampires and hidden in their altars. I thought the potion would be extinct. Unbeknownst to him, this altar also appeared in this world after the solar rain disaster, and this potion followed. ”

Mo Feng said with a smile: "Brother Lang just knows about this, so he wants to enter the altar to get this potion." But I still don't understand one thing, if the vampire is so afraid of this medicine, why not destroy it, why leave it for yourself. ”

"You don't know that. Of course, they only got a few potions back then, but the outside world didn't know how much was leaking out, and if they couldn't crack the potion, destroying them would still be of no avail. It's better to stay and study it carefully, and think of a way to crack it, so that even if more of this medicine appears in the future, you won't be afraid. Who would have thought that before they could study it, this altar and the vampires came to this martial arts. ”

Mo Feng understood what was going on, but he was also curious about Lang Fangyu. Why did he know so much about vampires, how could anyone make such a deep study when monsters and outsiders converged into this world after the disaster.

Mo Feng speculated about his identity for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything.

Seeing that he was silent, Lang Fangyu thought that he didn't believe what he said, so he immediately picked up a potion and said, "With this potion, vampires will no longer be so difficult to deal with." But if you don't believe, I'll take one of it and show you. With that, he swallowed the potion.

A moment later, Lang Fangyu let out a roar of pain, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably!

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Today is already the seventh day of the first lunar month, and there is an endless stream of high-roller rangers outside the Feiyun Sect, all of whom have come to participate in the grand event of the alliance of the three factions. Most of them hated the Bloodthirsty Gate's domineering ruthlessness in Dragon City. Therefore, they all gathered here, hoping to contribute to the rudder of the Dragon City that eliminated the bloodthirsty gate.

Mo Yangyun of the Golden Crow Sect and Ji Xiuzhu of the Black Sand Sect also came to the Feiyun Sect. Although Ji Xiuzhu still did not deal with Mo Yangyun, he said that he would focus on the overall situation and cooperate with him for the time being.

Qi Xiao, the head of the Feiyun Sect, set up a banquet in the open space in the courtyard in front of the hall to welcome the many heroes of Dragon City who were present today.

Everyone sat down, and Mo Yangyun raised his wine glass, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

The delay in the return of Lang Fangyu and "Fang Jie" made Mo Yangyun very worried. He was afraid that the two of them would fall for the Bloodthirsty Gate's plot, or that something would happen to them in the vampire altar. Mo Yangyun also sent people to inquire in many ways, but there was no news at all, so he had to bring people to the Feiyun Sect to participate in the alliance first.

The injuries on Qi Xiao's body had not yet healed, and he was still weak, but he cheered up at the moment, pushed the glasses and changed the glasses with the guests during the banquet, and toasted one by one.

After drinking with everyone, Qi Xiao returned to the main seat, poured himself a heavy glass, stood up and said loudly: "Thanks to the appreciation of all heroes, today you can come to the meeting of our three factions alliance and discuss with us to cut off the evil spirits. I believe that with the help of these heroes, evil will not prevail over good. The bloodthirsty people of the Bloodthirsty Gate have not been wiped out by us in one fell swoop!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the eaves: "If you want to wipe out the bloodthirsty door, it is impossible for me to invite Shaolin and Wudang." ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at the eaves, and a pale-faced man in Xuanyi stood there, it was the Lord Zhong of the Blue Bat Cave of the Bloodthirsty Gate.

Zhong Bushi turned into black smoke and disappeared, and then appeared in the center of the crowd's table, like a ghost.

Qi Xiao was shocked, but quickly regained his composure: "It turned out to be Mr. Zhong, the owner of the Blue Bat Cave." I don't remember inviting you here today. ”

"Of course, you didn't invite, but I have other things to do, not to eat. I'm here to give a gift to Master Qi. ”

"Hmph, I don't want your demonic courtesy!"

"Since this gift is given, there is no reason to take it back, you have to laugh and accept it. I'm here to see you off!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Bushi had already shot out like lightning, and rushed towards Qi Xiao fiercely, turning his hand into a claw.

Mo Yangyun drew his sword and stepped forward, blocking his attack back.

"If you want to hurt the head of Qi, first see if you are qualified. Mo Yangyun said, swung his sword and attacked, and the two fought fiercely in front of this group of heroes.

Mo Yangyun used his martial arts golden wing swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship opened and closed, domineering Lingyun. Zhong Bushi's figure flickered left and right, and when Mo Yangyun Changfeng arrived, he only slashed a remnant of the clip. Both of them were wearing dark clothes, and two black shadows were seen flashing on the field, and the time coincided. The surrounding guests only felt that the strong wind was blowing, and the cold was dazzling.

After all, Mo Yangyun is young and shallow, and Zhong Bushi's martial arts are obviously better. The sleeves of his robe rolled angrily, and the weapon in Mo Yangyun's hand instantly twisted with the sleeves, and was pulled by his sleeves, and he actually came out of his hands.

The sword had the internal strength of Zhong Bushi's black mang, and it swirled sharply, and the head of Qi Xiao, the head of the Feiyun Sect, shot over!

The long sword flew rapidly, and Mo Yangyun couldn't save it. Seeing that Qi Xiao was unavoidable, he was about to be stabbed by a sword.

Suddenly, a white rainbow energy crossed Qi Xiao, controlled the long sword, and paused in mid-air. One person fell from the sky and stood in front of Qi Xiao, it was Mo Feng.

"Master Qi, are you okay?" Mo Feng looked at Qi Xiao with a smile. I saw that his face was bloodless, he was shocked, and his hands and feet were still trembling slightly. Although it damages his heroic image, it should always be unharmed on the surface.

Lang Fangyu followed closely and landed in the center of the courtyard where the guests were meeting.

It turned out that Lang Fang Yu swallowed the potion that day, and after a short period of painful exortion, a force entered his body, turning into a warm air flow that traveled through his eight meridians, feeling more comfortable and accessible.

Mo Feng secretly thought that no matter how evil this medicine was, it could still have the demonic evil sect in his body, and seeing that Lang Fangyu was fine, he thought that if he could defeat the vampire, it would not hurt to give it a try, so he swallowed one as well.

The two of them obtained the power of the sun god from the vampire elixir, and through each person's internal strength, it was transformed into "light" true qi, which was hidden in the dantian.

Not only have their martial arts cultivation improved a lot, but every time they make a move, their fists and feet are accompanied by a bright and warm bright energy.

This energy is dedicated to restraining vampires and their evil powers. If it weren't for the huge difference in strength, Mo Feng and Lang Fangyu's martial arts would already be the nemesis of the vampires.

It would take time for the two of them to completely transform the potion power, so it took a lot of time to leave this place. While Mo Feng was not paying attention, Lang Fangyu also took the last potion out of the vampire altar.

When they arrived at the Feiyun Sect and happened to encounter Zhong Bushi coming to make trouble, Mo Feng controlled the flying long sword at a critical moment and saved Qi Xiao.

Seeing that Qi Xiao was speechless, Mo Feng said with concern: "Is the head of Qi injured by the strength of the 'Blood Demon Skill'? My strength can restrain the vampire, I will help you." With that, Mo Feng put his hand on Qi Xiao's vest, ready to penetrate the light energy into his body.

Qi Xiao hurriedly dodged to the side, and said in a trembling voice: "Fang, Fang Shaoxia doesn't have to worry about me, at the moment of the strong enemy, please help Mo Shaoxia retreat from the enemy first." ”

Mo Feng pulled out the Frost Dragon Sword, and the winding sword body was swept away by his true qi, and the white light was dazzling immediately. Mo Feng's sword pointed at the bell without eating, flew up and jumped up, stabbing out a sword of tiger roaring and dragon roaring.

At this time, Mo Yangyun had no sword in his hand, so he could only dodge Zhong Bushi's fierce attack in embarrassment. Mo Feng separated Mo Yangyun from Zhong Bushi with a sword, and made a move with Zhong Bushi.

"Brother Mo, you can rest for a while, I'll meet him. Mo Feng was very confident in himself at this time.

Sure enough, after more than ten battles, Zhong Bushi only felt that this person's swordsmanship was outstanding, and his true qi was mysterious and peaceful, and he was a rare enemy in his life. What's even more terrifying is the dense and long, all-pervasive white mang's energy attached to his moves.

His body flashed many times, but he could never get out of the range controlled by Mo Feng's warm energy, like a caged bird. This energy is constantly urging, and it all restrains Zhong Bushi's lifelong martial arts, making him restrain his hands and feet.

As Mo Feng tightened his strength, Zhong Bushi only felt that his range of motion was constantly decreasing, as if he had fallen into a huge fishing net and could not get out, and it became tighter and tighter, until he was completely restrained and unable to move.

In the shroud of his true qi, Zhong Bushi bumped into each other, and finally there was no way to avoid it, facing Mo Feng's frost dragon sword head-on.

This sword sharpened like clay, first the sword qi broke Zhong Bushi's body protection skill, and then cut off his right arm without stopping. The cold light turned forward, and another piece of blue blood flew sideways, and Zhong Bushi's left hand was also cut off.

Zhong Bushi screamed again and again, rolling on the ground, completely without the posture of looking at the crowd and standing proudly. Mo Feng frowned, and the long sword turned upside down, nailing Zhong Bushi to the ground. The breeze blew, and the ashes he had turned into flew all over the sky.

Such a magic skill stunned the heroes present, and then bursts of cheers erupted in the crowd. Everyone thought in their hearts that with the help of this hero, why couldn't the great things they planned this time be realized.

Qi Xiao reacted at this time, and with a smile on his face, he invited Mo Feng and Lang Fangyu to the banquet, and the banquet returned to its previous joyful atmosphere for a while.

Mo Yangyun hurriedly stepped forward and asked them about their experiences in the past few days. Mo Feng said briefly, and when it came to the end that they got the vampire potion, Mo Yangyun couldn't help but be amazed.

Many of the heroes stepped forward to toast Mo Feng, asking him about his school, and accepted him courteously.

Mo Feng seemed to have returned to the days when he was in the limelight in the Kunlun Sect, and he dealt with a group of heroes with a smile. Unbeknownst to him, a pair of cold eyes in the crowd were secretly observing him, and at the same time showing a contemptuous and terrifying sneer.