"Hunting geese all day long, but in the end I was pecked by the house sparrows" This sentence can describe the scene that Mo Ming suddenly encountered at the moment. If it is more appropriately described, it is not an exaggeration to say that "the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind".

Needless to say, who is the yellow finch, the praying mantis catches the cicada, who is the Zen in this, and who is the praying mantis, when Mo Ming felt the crisis and dodged, his mind was running rapidly, and it was clear in an instant!

For a while, Mo Ming's face became more and more gloomy, and at the same time as he dodged, tadpole-like runes suddenly floated on the edge of the formation, turning into a huge black sword and slashing towards him under the turn of the void, almost slashing down against his shoulder.

"Boom!"

There was a sonorous explosion, and sparks flew on the teleportation array platform, causing layers of smoke and dust to disperse from the place where Mo Ming had stood before.

This blow, if Mo Ming hadn't reacted in time, it would have been enough to split him in half, and even Ji Mingyue, who was on his shoulder, would have been killed in it.

Mo Ming turned his eyes to see that since the smoke and dust dissipated, there was no trace left on the formation platform, this sword did not really slash on the formation platform, but exploded in the void, and it seemed that the person who used this blow did not want to destroy the teleportation array.

However, even so, Mo Ming's pupils still shrank fiercely, his face was gloomy as water, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

Because the speed of the circulation of the six-pointed star array suddenly slowed down, not because it was destroyed by a huge force, but because the operation of the teleportation array was stopped out of thin air by another formation or forbidden force, a gap was broken in the corner of the formation, and it was no longer possible to truly teleport.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from not far away, and just after this blow, two figures suddenly appeared in the void from a hundred feet in front of Mo Ming.

The two, one of whom was dressed in servant clothes, was an old man over the age of one.

The old man's face was extremely unfamiliar, and there was a fluctuation in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation on his body, Mo Ming couldn't help but be shocked in his heart when he looked at it, he could be sure that this old man himself did not know him.

Next to the old man was a young man, and his face was also very unfamiliar, but his cultivation was only in the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

It's just that after feeling the aura emanating from the young man, Mo Ming suddenly changed color, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ji Mingyue on his shoulder.

This person was wearing a purple robe and had an extremely handsome face, and he was the disciple of the Feng family who was sitting in the wing room next to the Ji family in the auction of Hanshanfang City.

And this Feng family seems to be hostile to the Ji family in rumors, and it is also one of the top ten immortal cultivators in the northern country.

Suddenly, Mo Ming thought of something, the yellow finch behind his praying mantis was self-evident, I am afraid that the person the other party was waiting for from the beginning was Ji Mingyue.

"Something interesting!"

Suddenly, the purple-robed young man raised his eyebrows, his face showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile, and a pair of eyes did not pay attention to Mo Ming at all, but stared directly at Ji Mingyue on Mo Ming's shoulder.

At this time, Ji Mingyue, who was being carried by Mo Ming, suddenly changed her face, although her back was to the purple-robed young man, but only after the other party's slightly surprised and frivolous voice fell into her ears, how could it be possible not to know who it was.

"Wind Sword Cold!"

Ji Mingyue said secretly in her heart, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise a trace of bitterness, and she wanted to struggle up from Mo Ming's shoulder, but she instantly quieted down, because she thought of something, and her face became gloomy and at the same time became more and more ashamed and hateful.

This feeling is like stuffing your teeth with water when you are unlucky, and all that remains is a helpless sadness.

It can be imagined how she can be seen by the other party with such an appearance, and if Feng Jianhan recognizes her, how should she face it.

The Feng family and the Ji family are already hostile, and she Ji Mingyue and Feng Jianhan have never had anything to do with each other, but they are still a little hostile to each other.

When the two of them fought for the top of the furnace in Hanshanfang City before, it was enough to explain everything, and there was always some rivalry in those words that were not salty or light.

With such a person, Ji Mingyue didn't dare to imagine what kind of expression the other party would have if she wanted to know her current situation.

The alchemist, who was originally a disciple of the Ji family and still had some connections, actually became someone else's prisoner, and was carried on the shoulders of others so unscrupulously, even if it was not for personal face, but she couldn't afford to lose the face of the Ji family.

For a while, Ji Mingyue's cheeks were ashamed, her beautiful eyes were annoyed and worried, she wanted to struggle but didn't dare to struggle, so she had to secretly muttered in an instant, hoping that Feng Jianhan would not recognize her, because she felt that she was now facing away from the other party, and the other party couldn't see her face.

It's just that this kind of thinking of hers is obviously an ostrich thought, how powerful the monk's spiritual sense is, not to mention facing away from the other party, even if Feng Jianhan is blind, there is no possibility that he can't see Ji Mingyue's face!

Yes, Feng Jianhan not only recognized her at the first time, but also had a hint of frivolity on his face, and the phrase "some meaning" has fully explained some of his current psychological activities.

"Tut-tut......"

Sure enough, Feng Jianhan shook his head and smacked his lips, and said with a look of surprise and mockery: "I can't think of it! I can't think of it! I was still wondering why I couldn't feel the breath of the fairy before, it turned out that I was with a wild man! The Ji family is really down!"

"Hehe, Fairy Bright Moon, are you okay?" Feng Jianhan said with a flirtatious smile, he had always glanced at Mo Ming from beginning to end.

At the same time, Mo Ming was secretly on guard, these two people gave him a great sense of crisis, so that he had to cheer up his spirit.

One of his hands had already touched the storage bag, ready to use the demon knife to resist as soon as something went wrong.

Because if it was just Feng Jianhan alone, it would not be enough to make him so, but the old man's cultivation was really too much higher than him, in the early stage of Jindan, it was the same existence as Bai Xiu, and he had fully felt the strength of the early stage of Jindan.

This kind of existence is by no means something that his current cultivation can contend with, to say something unpleasant, the monks in the early stage of Jindan can easily kill him with a raised hand.

Although Mo Ming was not very sure that the attack of the demon knife could cause damage to a Jindan early stage monk, this was already his biggest hole card and means at present, and he couldn't think of any way to survive except for using the demon knife.

"Wind Sword Cold!"

Ji Mingyue suddenly screamed, and she didn't know where the strength came from, or if Mo Ming didn't deliberately restrict her at this time, she struggled violently and fell off Mo Ming's shoulder.

"Isn't it ridiculous to see me like this? even if my Ji family is down, you can't slander it!" Ji Mingyue's eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, staring at Feng Jian Han deadly.

She was originally a quiet and tranquil character, but the clay man also has three points of fire, since she can't avoid it, it is naturally a strong face.

What's more, Feng Jianhan's humiliation has touched her bottom line, and she can't bear it anymore!

"Is it? What if I slander me? Do you dare to ask for trouble with me?"

"You ......" Ji Mingyue blushed angrily.

"If it was a hundred years ago, maybe I would have to be afraid of such a thing, but who doesn't know that the strength of your Ji family has deteriorated after Ji Daotian disappeared, and now it is gradually about to withdraw from the name of the top ten families?

Feng Jianhan sneered and mocked on his face, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyebrows were raised, revealing a hint of laughter and non-laughter.

"I forgot, some time ago, I heard that the ancestor of your Ji family wanted you to marry Fan Tan of the Han Refining Sect, if your Ji family can really promote this matter, you can also achieve some improvement in strength and prestige, and it is not impossible to return to the original prestige. ”

"However, I've heard that it seems that you don't agree with this matter yourself!This is a bit unexpected to me!" Feng Jian glanced at Ji Mingyue with cold eyes, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"How do you know?"

Ji Mingyue's face was miserable, although she was extremely disgusted with the other party's look, but what she said was not too exaggerated, so she couldn't refute it, but she was a little strange why the other party knew all this.

Feng Jianhan shook his head, without wanting to answer, his eyes suddenly turned and stared at Mo Ming.

"This face is very unfamiliar, but, I have to say, your luck is very bad!"

"Huh?"

Mo Ming's expression tightened, and his vigilance suddenly rose, and he had some bad feelings in his heart, and the sense of crisis became more and more intense.

And then, the corner of his eye was fiercely raised, and the old man, who had been beside Feng Jianhan without any movement, suddenly turned his back with one hand, and at the same time moved his footsteps to the side by half an inch.

Although this action was small, it revealed a strange atmosphere, because the old man revealed a strong aura of slaughter, and he looked like he wanted to do it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Feng Jianhan's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent without the slightest concealment, and he raised his eyebrows at Ji Mingyue and said, "The reason why I'm here is to wait for her! I originally thought that with Ji Haitian here, it would be a little troublesome for us to do it! However, since the current situation is like this, it has saved us a lot of time!"

If you know each other, you can tie your hands and feet, I can also give you a good time, so that you don't need to die too painfully, but if you want to resist, then it's hard to say, I'm not afraid to tell you, I've always liked to see people being drained to survive and not to die, if you resist, you can really give it a try!"

"Alright, that's it, I won't say more!

Feng Jianhan glanced at Mo Ming contemptuously, and when his voice fell, he turned his gaze away.

It seems that in front of him, this kid who has only just cultivated in the early stage of foundation building has no extra choice, because for Uncle Wang, who has the early stage cultivation of Jindan, there is no possibility of changing this established result.

Either die a painful death, or suffer the pain of soul refining.

But is the outcome really inevitable?

Mo Ming didn't think so, but he wouldn't give up any glimmer of life, let alone tie his hands and feet to die quickly?

This kind of thought never appeared in his mind at all, although after these murderous words, Mo Ming's heart was still beating wildly, but he didn't think about how to choose at all.

Almost as soon as Feng Jianhan's gaze turned away from his body, Mo Ming moved, and with a slight wipe of his palm that had already been placed on the storage bag, he heard an extremely loud knife groan come out.

"Kill!"

The sound of cold snorting almost came out of his mouth with gritted teeth, Mo Ming's expression was grim, and the qi and blood all over his body boiled in an instant, making the three-foot-long demon knife burst out with an extremely strange red light as soon as it appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Ming waved his big hand, and the sword flashed instantly, quickly slashing through the void, slashing towards the wind and sword cold, and slashing towards the old man in the early stage of Jindan!

He wants to cut out a ray of life for himself, and he wants to cut these established results into impossibility!