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Chapter 860 No time

"As long as you don't die, Xiao Jun has no problem with the Dan, in fact, there is my Ning Xuan Dan, Xiao Jun can already be Dan, I think she has been sick all her life, she doesn't have enough confidence in herself, and she can't bear you, and in the end she has no choice but to retreat, Shi Junzhang, you really didn't have any interest back then, if it weren't for Xiao Murong,......。 ”

Meng Xiaojun is elegant and demure, treats Park Xiangjun as a mother, quite understands the loneliness of having no children under Pu Xiangjun's knees, and is very popular with Park Xiangjun.

"Okay! Mo Kongxiao can't stand it!"

Jiang Feixiong shouted regardless of it.

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"Hmph!

A cold light flashed in Mo Kongxiao's eyes, the blue color on his face flashed, his left hand was wiped, and a black dead wood appeared out of thin air, Mo Kongxiao stretched out his finger, and the dead wood shot out, since the start of the war, Mo Kongxiao finally made his first blow.

"It's not good! Mo Kongxiao is going to lose face! Old Murong, can little Murong handle it?"

Wentai's face changed.

Yuan Ying Monk and Jin Dan Zhenren are different, the magic weapons in the dantian are far more than one, habitually, the magic weapons commonly used by Yuan Ying Monk are usually warmed in the dantian, and unlike Jindan Zhenren, the magic weapons in the dantian are limited, many magic weapons are just simply sacrificed and then placed in the storage bag, and now Mo Kongxiao's dead wood is placed in the storage tool, obviously there are some sayings, Wentai is worried that Murong Xuefei will not notice the subtle differences.

"It's okay! Lao Tai, don't use it! These methods must be experienced by herself and suffer a little hardship before she can remember, and she can't teach them. ”

Murong Yan shook his head gently at Wen Tai.

"It's okay!"

Wentai was relieved.

Among the monks in the late Yuan Infant period, Murong Yan's personal combat power is not outstanding, and if Mo Kongxiao's dead wood is unexpectedly weird, Murong Yan may not have the ability to rescue Murong Xuefei, but looking at his appearance, it is obvious that Murong Xuefei also has some life-saving hole cards in his hand, and Wentai is naturally too lazy to act as a villain.

"Hehe, Wen Daoyou is really an ancient Taoist, but the two Daoists can rest assured, Mo Kongxiao flies camp dogs, see the small and forget the big, he just wants to save some face for himself, it will not be too intense. ”

Before Lin Kui left, he specially transferred Mo Kongxiao's information from the Xuanling Sect and studied it carefully, but he was not worried that Mo Kongxiao would make a move to burn the jade. As for the defeat of both sides in order to win, it is very possible, but it is just the victory or defeat of an exhibition match, and he believes that Murong Yan will not care.

"Haha, I'm ashamed, the little girl has been spoiled by Feng Rushan since she was a child, and she doesn't know how thick the sky is, it's not a bad thing to frustrate her. ”

Murong Xuefei acts as a person, does what she wants, has no taboos, and does everything by her own temperament, to be honest, Murong Yan doesn't look down on it, but in his heart, this is naturally because Feng Rushan is "unproductive", as for Murong Xuefei Before she met Feng Rushan, she was equally arrogant and domineering in the Tianyuan faction, as the saying goes, pampered daughters, strict children, and aunts and grandmothers in the world, aren't they all like this.

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"Everywhere!"

"Alas, is that just like that! Mo Kongxiao has been famous for many years, and his explosive power can't even compare to Feng Rushan, alchemist, it's still not enjoyable. ”

Easily dodging the galloping dead wood, Murong Xuefei sighed in her heart, and her hands kept pinching.

Yuanying Monk's divine sense is strong, coupled with Yuanying's assistance, if necessary, it is not difficult to control three or five magic weapons at the same time in battle, and Murong Xuefei was not surprised by Mo Kongxiao's counterattack, and even a little disappointed.

Black dead wood, too slow.

"Boom!"

Mo Kongxiao snapped, and the black dead wood seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly stopped, and then burst around Murong Xuefei. The large mass of gray-black gas quickly submerged Murong Xuefei, and the gray-black air mass turned into a black chain in the blink of an eye, pounced on Murong Xuefei like a black snake, and wrapped her tightly before Murong Xuefei could react.

At the same time, Mo Kongxiao teleported again, narrowly avoiding the lightning and lightning spurs.

"Broken!"

The pale yellow long skirt on Murong Xuefei's body lit up slightly, and a pale yellow light mask slightly blocked the black chains, and the magic trick in her hand did not stop, and a large amount of true yuan was rushed into the wind and thunder thorns.

"Hehe, the auto-excited magic robe, it's not good!"

The deadwood chain worked, Mo Kongxiao just breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to explain a few words about the scene, when he suddenly saw a blur of wind and thunder thorns, and exploded violently, and the next moment, four identical wind and thunder thorns shot from front and back, left and right.

"Smack!"

"Poof!"

The pale yellow light mask, which did not have much True Yuan support, only lasted for a moment, and just under the huge pressure of the black chain, pieces shattered, and almost at the same time, four Wind Thunder Spikes also broke through Mo Kongxiao's True Yuan Protective Body, three of which were immediately annihilated, and the last one penetrated Mo Kongxiao's left shoulder, blasting a hole the size of a bowl.

"Okay! Murong Daoyou is very courageous, the old man is old, this time he is willing to bow down!"

Mo Kongxiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly opened his mouth and swallowed a turquoise pill, his face changed several times in a moment, and finally suppressed the resentment in his heart, and said unwillingly.

Although the Deadwood Soul Chain trapped Murong Xuefei, the strength of the Deadwood Soul Chain was that it trapped the enemy, even if it exploded with all his strength, Mo Kongxiao was not sure of killing with one blow, and against the wind and thunder spur that stopped not far away, Mo Kongxiao knew that he would not be able to dodge it next time.

The key is that Mo Kongxiao doesn't want to, and doesn't dare to fight with Murong Xuefei, he hasn't fought with people for a long, long time, in fact, after getting married, Mo Kongxiao, like most Yuanying Zhenjun, pursues only winning and losing in the competition, and does not decide life and death, and Murong Xuefei obviously does not have this consciousness, as soon as he looks at the murderous aura on the wind and thunder thorn, he knows that he is a master who is used to working hard, fighting for other people's lives, and also fighting for his own life.

If he hadn't moved his body desperately at the last moment just now, the wind and thunder would have pierced his heart without hesitation, Mo Kongxiao had no doubt about this.

"Mo Daoyou agreed!"

The light shield of the magic robe was broken, in order to maximize the power of the wind and thunder thorns, Murong Xuefei did not move the body protection true yuan at all, and was invaded by the power in the black chain, she suppressed the xenomorph true yuan in her body with all her strength, her face was pale without a trace of blood, but she refused to take the pill in public.

In her first fight as a baby, Wind Thunderthorn made her debut and she wanted a perfect victory.

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"Uncle Shi, are you okay?"

Looking at Murong Xuefei, whose face was still a little pale, Feng Rushan hurriedly handed over a glass of blood wine.

"It's not a big problem! The rest is the water mill, and Park Xiangjun still has two thoughts on detoxification. Hmph, what are you laughing at, Mo Kongxiao must be even more upset than me. ”

The power in the dead wood is not great, but it is extremely weird, it remains in Murong Xuefei's body, it is extremely difficult to get rid of, and in the end, Feng Rushan still had to ask Pu Xiangjun to take action, and it was only after this little trouble was completely solved.

"Uncle Shi, no matter how painful Mo Kongxiao is, Uncle Shi's discomfort can't be reduced a little, in fact, Uncle Shi can slowly consume Mo Kongxiao, and with the extraordinary wind and thunder, he can definitely defeat Mo Kongxiao. ”

The shoulder was blown open, and the trauma may not be a big trouble for Mo Kongxiao, but the power of thunder and lightning entered the body, Feng Rushan of course believed that Mo Kongxiao's life was not easy, but it was just an exhibition match, and he still felt that there was no need to take this risk.

"I don't have time to slowly consume a small Baiqiao door, and I will be scared and subdued by Mo Kongxiao at once, so I don't have to worry about it. Feng Rushan, how did you discuss the matter of Feng Ming Sect?"

Defeating Mo Kongxiao may not be able to completely subdue Baiqiaomen, but the rest is Wang Ruqing and Duanmu Jing's affairs, and Murong Xuefei doesn't want to spend more effort on this.

"Alas, it's very troublesome, but this is not in a hurry, let Xiaoqing get it slowly. Uncle Shi, I want to go and see Lao Zhu, but Uncle Shi is not going. ”

Establishing a sect, formulating rules and regulations, and considering personnel arrangements can be described as a thousand things, Feng Rushan is really not very familiar with Fengjiabao, although there are Lin Shiwu and Wang Ruqing, this time it also made him dizzy, he wanted to go out to relax.

Feng Rushan is not used to dealing with these trivial affairs, nor is he good at it, let alone experienced.

And he couldn't make up his mind about many less trivial matters.

"Feng Rushan, you want Lao Zhu to come to Fengming Sect to preside over the Giant Horn Palace, I'm afraid it's not easy, right?"

In Fengmingzong's planning, the Giant Horn Hall is a department specifically responsible for the exercise of force abroad, and the master of the Giant Horn Palace, which is equivalent to the commander-in-chief of the three armies, is naturally a very key role in the power structure of Fengming Sect, but unfortunately Fengjiabao does not have a particularly suitable candidate for a while.

Now the affairs of the Fengjiabao battle team are mainly in charge of Feng Shibang, and Shi Junzhang occasionally assists, but whether it is Feng Shibang or Shi Junzhang, as the future hall master of the Giant Horn Palace, they are not satisfactory.

Although Feng Shibang is also in the middle of Jindan, he is practicing earth-based exercises, plus the natal magic weapon Xuangui Shield, his defensive power is extremely amazing, but unfortunately his personality is too calm, he is silent, and as a leader, he is not domineering enough. Shi Junzhang is not lacking in domineering, but he also doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't have much talent for communicating with people, and he himself is not interested.

Fengjiabao has recently annexed more than a dozen small families, ordinary Jindan, there is no shortage, but a sect, internal, external, economic, and military, needs a lot of manpower, and it has to consider the balance of all aspects, just a few of the most critical positions, which has already made Wang Ruqing overstretched, and he can't help but nag a few words to Feng Rushan from time to time, Murong Xuefei listened a lot, and remembered a little bit.

"Lao Zhu is of course best if he can come, but I guess he may not come, Bishuimen will not let him go, and he himself may not be willing to come to Fengjiabao. Uncle Shi, when I looked for him this time, I just wanted to have a good drink. ”

In fact, Feng Shibang and Shi Junzhang, in ordinary sects, are good candidates for the master of the Giant Horn Palace, but Feng Rushan has some small thoughts about this, and he hasn't thought about it yet, so he doesn't want to say more.

He still has time.