Song Ruoxi was so anxious, she didn't have to think about it to know that this must be the Xiannong Sect coming to the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, why is this Xiannong Sect so shameless? How could they come to the door so quickly after saying a good month-end reply?!

Fortunately, the distance was not far, and in half an hour, Song Ruoxi finally rushed back to Song's house, and the front of the huge gate was even more deserted than in the morning, with only two gatekeepers, worried and nervous, on duty in front of the door.

"Patriarch, are you back?" The gatekeeper finally showed a smile on his tense face when he saw Song Ruoxi coming back.

"Patriarch, you can come back, two Taoist priests have killed a few of our brothers, no one can beat ....." The other gatekeeper also cheered up as if he had found the backbone.

Song Ruoxi didn't care about talking to them in detail, nodded to indicate that she understood, hurriedly crossed the threshold, and ran towards the main hall.

As an old clan in Anping City, the Song family has a very large courtyard, with a hundred acres, and it is necessary to have half a cup of tea from the door to the main hall.

As soon as Song Ruoxi arrived at the second gate, Yan Dahu, who looked panicked, greeted him.

"Uncle Tiger, how's it going?" Song Ruoxi asked anxiously.

Yan Dahu grabbed Song Ruoxi and almost cried, "Oh, Miss, why did you come back, didn't you let you leave quickly?"

"Uncle Yan, I, Song Ruoxi, will live and die with my family, and I will never run away alone!" Song Ruoxi said in a firm tone.

"Miss, let's go, if you go, they will never be so mad as to destroy the Song family, after all, our Tianfeng Empire still has a place for the king's law.

Song Ruoxi smiled bitterly, and Nan Nan said: "Wang Fa, Wang Fa, where is there still a Wang Fa in this world, the old emperor has returned to seclusion, the new emperor has ascended the throne, and he is still too busy to take care of himself, where is there any Wang Fa! “

After finishing speaking, Song Ruoxi didn't ask any more questions, and strode towards the main hall.

Along the way, the guards and warriors saw that the head of the family was back, and they made a fuss, and consciously followed behind Song Ruoxi, Yan Dahu had no choice, so he had to quickly follow her, introducing what happened as he walked.

A group of forty or fifty people surrounded Song Ruoxi, killing and running to the main hall.

On the way back, Song Ruoxi had already made up her mind that even if the person who came today was a Jindan monk, she would never compromise.

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees.

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Although the road is unfamiliar, Mo Suifeng's speed is faster than Song Ruoxi, the Song family is in chaos, there are only people who escape, no one who comes in, and no one notices him.

Mo Suifeng was one step ahead of Song Ruoxi, and now he had entered the main hall, because he didn't know what was going on, in line with the principle of prudence, he didn't dare to spread his spiritual sense, and looked inward among the people of the Song family.

After seeing the people in the hall clearly, Mo Suifeng immediately became calm, "Hey, Nima, this is not the evil Taoist of the Xiannong Sect, I fuck, after the scourge of my Shijiazhai, this is the scourge of Anping City again, the teacher said that this Taoist thought that he was building the foundation two years ago, no wonder Ruoxi didn't dare to tell me, this is for fear of the sect's retaliation, but she is afraid, I am not afraid! Lao Tzu is looking for them." “

After a little thought, he made a plan, and he didn't follow the wind to start the world, and he arrived at the main hall with a teleportation.

In the past two years, Mo Suifeng has also had a great gain, that is, he has completely practiced the first layer of the chaotic space step, and the chaotic space step is even admired by the witch tribulation, and the magic of space power is shown only with footwork.

The first layer of the chaotic empty step, called the end of the world, has a total of 108 steps, and each step corresponds to a spatial rhythm.

Space because of different dimensions, different surrounding environment, space fluctuations are not the same, 108 steps correspond to 108 different space rhythms, when these 108 steps are completely completed, 108 steps for a step, each step out, can be through the feet to sense the rhythm of space, let people into the rhythm of space, with the help of space rhythm to form a teleportation effect.

It's just that this kind of teleportation formed by induction rhythm also has many disadvantages.

First of all, there can be no mana protection in the teleportation, and the mana is too easy to disturb the space frequency; secondly, the teleportation distance is very short, the longest is not more than ten meters, and the spatial rhythm is too affected by the terrain, and the rhythm frequency of various places is also very different, so the instantaneous distance is very short; and finally, because the end of the world is to cross the space with the physical body, so the requirements for physical fitness are very high, compared to the cultivators, the body cultivators are more suitable to cultivate this set of footwork.

Under the detailed guidance of Wu Zheng, coupled with Mo Suifeng's perverted physique, as well as hard practice, he finally completely practiced the first level of this footwork within two years.

"Xuhong, a certain family has been looking for you for a long time, let's see where you are fleeing today!" Mo didn't make a move immediately after passing with the wind, and deliberately let Xuhong see himself clearly first, he pointed at Xuhong and scolded.

"You're it.............?"

Nong Xuhong only said half of the words, and then he recognized Mo Suifeng, even if Mo Suifeng's face turned to ashes, he knew it, this was already a nightmare in his heart.

After Nong Xuhong recognized Mo Suifeng, his face turned green in fright, and he didn't care about anything else, he shook his hand and released an object, and a cloud of white smoke exploded in front of Mo Suifeng's eyes.

When the white smoke rose, Mo jumped back instinctively with the wind, and Xuhong took advantage of the gap, turned around, and hit the back wall, clicked, broke through the back wall, and ran away!!

Yes, I did run away, and I ran away without even saying a word.

Everyone in the hall is completely stupid, what is the situation? Why did the real person who was murderous just now run away in the blink of an eye?!

In order not to leave a future trouble for the Song family, Mo Suifeng launched the "Innate Anger Grab", and with a condensation of his vitality, he grabbed the young Taoist in front of him.

When the young Taoist saw that he had run away, he immediately only knew that it was broken, and it seemed that his life was in danger today.

"You, you can't kill me, I'm a disciple of the Xiannong Sect...."This young Taoist is strong and capable, and he still wants to move out of the sect to scare people.

"Miscellaneous..."Mo said two words coldly with the wind, slapped it with one hand, and slapped this person into meat paste with one palm, no matter what sect you have, kill it.

Xuhong had fled, and Mo didn't dare to stay for a long time with the wind, so he raised his hand to throw away the dead body, and chased him out following Xuhong's footprints.

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Things happened too quickly, from Mo Suifeng's appearance to the killing of the young Taoist, this was the time of dozens of breaths, and before the Song family could react, Mo Suifeng and Xuhong completely disappeared from their sight.

There were many dead and injured people in the courtyard, and several fierce gods left, so the Song family dared to come forward to clean up the dead bodies.

At this moment, Song Ruoxi and Yan Dahu finally came to the main hall with many guards.

At this time, the people in the courtyard were cleaning up the dead bodies, treating the wounded, and cleaning up the scene, plus the people who were crying and crying, and the scene was very chaotic.

Yan Dahu didn't know what was going on, and immediately shouted: "The patriarch has arrived!"