Before the rainstorm of arrows approached, Morn calmly waved his hand forward, and a huge black shield appeared in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info In the previous battle with Jin Ming, Morn's dark iron shield had been completely destroyed, but soon after returning to the dojo, Morn took the time to order the current ebony shield from the Hall of All Souls. Although the quality of this new shield is not as good as the previous Xuantie Shield, it is also a medium-grade magic weapon, and its defensive ability is not weak.

After a muffled thud, all the arrows were blocked by the ebony shield. On bows and arrows with extremely single defensive trajectories, the advantages of shield-like magic weapons are extremely obvious. However, the power of this wave of arrow rain should not be underestimated, especially the first three arrows, the power is not inferior to the power of the Zhuji Monk's magic weapon attack. Although Mo En poured a large amount of mana into the shield, he was still shocked and flew out, and the three broken arrows were directly inserted into the ebony shield, injuring this magic weapon very lightly.

However, while being shaken away, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo En's mouth, and he threw out his newly made Jade Emperor Wood Totem. Then his empty right hand pinched the law and pointed at Huang Feng, who had just been caught in his hand by Huang Bing.

"Not good!" The moment Mo En pinched the law decision, Huang Bing felt a hint of crisis, and hurriedly poured his true qi into Huang Feng's body, trying to suppress this crisis. However, as soon as Huang Bing's true qi was injected into Huang Feng's body, a fiery power erupted from Huang Feng's body. Huang Bing's true qi also became the fuel for this force, and together they blew Huang Feng into a ball of flesh. The huge impact hit Huang Bing's body, injuring this martial artist in the foundation building period a lot.

"Give me death!" His son died in his own hands, and even became a weapon against himself, Huang Bing instantly fell into a state of madness. After roaring wildly, Huang Bing ignored the injuries on his body and pounced on Morn like crazy.

And when Huang Bing fell into madness, other masters of the Huangshi tribe were also in trouble. Hiding in the shadows, Lu Wei Shi Nan and the two of them pinched the spell at the same time, activated the formation that had been arranged before, and countless spells turned into flames, cold ice, boulders, and golden knives overwhelmingly hit the people of the Yellowstone tribe who had revealed their figures. Except for Hu Gong and the three ninth-order Qi cultivators who dealt with it calmly, the other martial artists were caught off guard, and they all fell into a situation of hurry, many of them were inferior, and the martial artists who encountered many attacks even died directly under this wave of powerful spell attacks. The rain of arrows that was supposed to continue to attack Morn was naturally sparse and unpleasant.

In fact, this formation was the main reason why Mo En left Huang Feng alive and led the masters of the Huangshi tribe to fight in the Shiniu tribe's camp. With the strength of the Stone Cow Clan, even with the addition of Mo En and the others, it would be difficult to deal with the many masters of the Yellowstone Tribe. Only by using formations and using a large number of spells can the gap between the two sides in strength and quantity be equalized within a certain period of time. Although these charms are worth a lot of money combined, it is all worth it for Morn, who is rich in wealth. Now it is equivalent to saying that Morn is using spirit stones to stall for time and fight for his own chances.

"You too should die. After stabilizing his body from the arrow rain attack, Mo En looked at Huang Bing, who was rushing wildly, and the sparse arrow rain, a trace of red light flashed in his eyes, and his body was slightly enlarged. Before Huang Bing approached, Mo Yin shook the ebony shield in his hand and grasped the swarthy iron hammer with a slight yellow glow in both hands. The new Jade Emperor Wood Totem next to him lit up with a yellow light, and blessed Mo En's body.

"Storm Strike!" At the same time as Huang Bing's golden scimitar slashed, Mo Yin's figure suddenly lunged forward, and the hammer in his hand smashed resolutely at Huang Bing. Originally, it was just a petrified weapon on the iron hammer, but at this time, there was a faint layer of thunder light surrounding, exuding an indescribable evil aura. This blow, both in strength and speed, far exceeded Morn's normal level, and was much stronger and faster than Huang Bing's attack, and when Huang Bing's scimitar did not approach Morn's body, the hammer had already come to Huang Bing's chest.

Looking at the hammer that was already on his side, Huang Bing's eyes flashed with momentary hesitation, but when he saw the cold killing intent revealed in Morn's blood-red eyes, he finally withdrew the scimitar and blocked it in front of his chest. From Morn's blow, Huang Bing felt a huge crisis, and also saw Morn's desperate courage. Although the scimitar continued to look at it, it should be able to inflict heavy damage on Morn, but Huang Ping did not dare to guarantee that he would be able to survive under Morn's hammer. So in the end, the fear for his life suppressed the madness brought about by the revenge of killing his son, and Huang Bing chose to defend.

However, Huang Bing still underestimated the power of Morn's blow. After completing the transformation of his physique and vaguely touching the edge of using the power of thunder and lightning, Morn was finally able to barely use the power of the Storm Strike, which was not comparable to ordinary martial arts, and even if Morn was unable to use a complete secret technique, the situation did not change much. With the blessing of cooperation, it has surpassed the strength of Huang Bing, a martial artist in the foundation building period, and the hammer instantly knocked away the scimitar that retreated from defense in a hurry, and then there was a muffled bang, and the hammer that had not disappeared smashed on Huang Bing's chest, smashing Huang Bing's chest into a depression. The internal organs between the chest and abdomen were shattered almost instantaneously.

"You wait for me!" Just as the force of the storm strike was about to completely shatter Huang Bing's internal organs, a warm brilliance bloomed from Huang Bing's body, neutralizing the residual power of the storm blow and stabilizing Huang Bing's injuries. After spurting out a mouthful of blood with fragments of internal organs, Huang Bing glanced at Mo En resentfully, and flew back with the power of the brilliance in his body.

At this time, Huang Bing regretted that he was too big and did not bring all his means and use them, so that he ended up in this embarrassing situation. However, Huang Bing also made up his mind, and next time he came, he would definitely use the strongest strength to directly grind the Shiniu tribe into powder. After moving Elder Huanglu, the Huangshi tribe has this strength.

"Is Yuehua a real talisman?" Seeing the brilliance on Huang Bing's body, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo En's mouth. As one of the few spell masters in Huangyun City, Mo En recognized Huang Bing's means of saving his life at a glance. This kind of Yuehua True Talisman is a rare healing talisman among the spells, once activated, it can release the pure power of the Moonlight to stabilize the injuries of the injured, and provide the injured with the power to escape and some defense, suitable for all spiritual root attribute monks and body practitioners, is one of the most popular life-saving charms.

However, recognizing the Yuehua True Talisman does not mean that Mo En is ready to let Huang Bing leave. In fact, from the moment the prohibition in Huang Feng's body was activated and Huang Feng was killed, the Huangshi tribe and the Shiniu tribe had no room for compromise, and one of the two sides must fail in order to end the matter. At this time, Huang Bing was released, and the only result was that Huang Lu led all the forces that the Huangshi tribe could gather to level the Shiniu tribe.

"Storm Hammer!" As the divine thought turned, the Jade Emperor Wood Totem Guanghua turned slightly, transforming from the Earth Power Totem to the Earth Binding Totem, and a huge resistance descended on Huang Bing, who wanted to escape. And Morn's hammer with the remnants of thunder in his hand flew out and smashed into the back of Huang Bing's head.

At this time, Huang Bing was suddenly restricted by the earthbound totem, his mind was slightly flustered, and his body lost his balance for a short time. Although he tried his best to dodge, he didn't dodge the thunderous blow in the end. The meager defense provided by the Yuehua True Fu was simply unable to withstand such a powerful attack, and the hammer directly smashed Huang Bing's head to pieces.

"Chief!" The final showdown between Morn and Wong Ping was thrilling, but it was over in the middle of lightning. Hu Gong, who was a hundred zhang away, had just finished dealing with the swarming spell attack, and his attention turned to Mo En's side, and Huang Bing had already been stoned to death by Mo En. Hu Gong wanted to rescue, but it was completely too late.

However, as soon as Hu Gong shouted like this, everyone in the Yellowstone tribe noticed the battle situation on Morn's side. Looking at the corpse of his chieftain lying on the ground, all the masters of the Yellowstone tribe showed a look of horror on their faces. A few were distracted and fell to the ground after being hit by a charm.

"Retrieve the body of the chief!" Hu Gong hesitated for a moment, and then gave orders to the many masters of the Huangshi tribe. Huang Bing's death will inevitably make Elder Huang Lu extremely angry, and as the person who protects Huang Bing, Hu Gong will also face punishment. To alleviate this punishment, Hu Gong had to snatch Huang Bing's body. As for Morn's threat, Hu Gong didn't take it too seriously. After all, with the spells also thinning out, Hu Gong thought that there would be no problem with more than twenty innate seventh-order masters plus three ninth-order Qi cultivation cultivators and one foundation building cultivator to deal with one Mo En.

But what happened next quickly made Hu Gong realize that his decision was wrong. After dealing with Huang Bing, Mo En did not stop at all, and stepped on the Cuiyun Boat and rushed towards Hu Gong and the others. After dodging Hu Gong's arrow-breaking arrow, Mo En pinched the magic duel in the air and aimed it at several Yellowstone clan warriors who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries.

"Flame Nova!" With a soft shout from Morn, bursting flames burst from the fallen warrior's body, instantly filling the entire battlefield. All but the three monks who had already risen into the air were hit by the flames. Moreover, as long as a martial artist is hit by the flames, after being hit by this flame, flames will immediately bloom from the body, impacting the allies within dozens of feet around him. So almost in an instant, the remaining twenty or so warriors of the Yellowstone tribe all fell to the ground, leaving only Hu Gong, who was also wounded, and the three monks who had avoided most of the impact.

"Let's go!" Looking at the instantaneous drastic change of the situation and Mo En, Hu Gong felt a chill in his heart, and ran towards the outside of the camp in a flash. Although the successive Flame Nova impacts did not severely damage Hu Gong, a martial artist in the foundation building period, they completely chilled Hu Gong. In the face of Morn, who has endless means, Hu Gong no longer has the courage to fight. And the three monks also had the same thoughts, and flew out with the magic weapon.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Mo En, who was already close to the four remnant enemies, snorted coldly, and the Jade Emperor Wood Totem that he had just put away was thrown out again and landed in front of Hu Gon. Lu Wei and Shi Nan flew out of their hiding places, and a large number of charms were scattered at the three monks in the air.

"Leave it all for me!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )