"Blood debt must be paid with blood, have ambition, but, can you do it?" With a cold snort, Mo Hai's body erupted with a strong momentum, shattering the shackles of Yuan Force on the surface of his body in one fell swoop, and said in a cold voice: "This sentence was originally given to you by the old man, if you kill my Mo family elder, I will not let you go." The dry palm slowly raised, and a fierce Yuan Force rushed towards Ling Fei like a vast torrent.

Ling Fei grabbed the Blood Drinking Sword with both hands and slashed down angrily towards Mo Hai, the surface of the sword body was covered with a layer of scarlet light, which was magnified several times in the blink of an eye, only to see a dazzling rainbow light burst out, illuminating the entire courtyard.

I saw the brilliance of Mo Hai's palm, and he grabbed the blade of the sword in his hand.

Whoosh!

Endless sparks slipped from between the fingers of the sea of ink, and the scene was like a rain of fire. The fingers were hooked back, and the blade of the sword was crushed, turning into a stream of vitality and rising into the void.

With two sneers, Mo Hai's body suddenly disappeared in place.

"Ling Fei, since you have come to the Mo family, the old man, as the master of the Mo family, should naturally treat you well!" Mo Hai's voice came from all directions, making it impossible to hear the direction.

Wow!

Suddenly, a brilliant brilliance struck from behind Ling Fei, turning into an illusory big hand and grabbing it down.

Ling Fei's expression was indifferent, his eyes were red, and the endless hatred made him lose his mind. The wrist was raised, and the Blood Drinking Sword emitted a huge amount of heat energy, and immediately burst out with a stream of crimson light, and with Ling Fei's actions, a hundred zhang blood blades were born in the air.

The majestic flames were like surging rivers, and they were like the discharge of a flood, mixed with huge energy, and they slashed straight into the giant palm pressed down in mid-air.

Rumble!

A low, muffled sound slowly sounded from the point of impact, grinding into a black mist that merged with the bleak void for a moment.

A thin layer of brilliance lingered on the big hand, and I saw that there was an extra sword mark in it, but even so, it still did not affect the pressure of the palm.

"Roar!"

Looking up to the sky and shouting angrily, Ling Fei's expression was furious, if it was normal, he would choose to dodge. It's a pity that at this moment, his heart has been completely blinded by hatred, even if there is a mountain of swords and fire in front of him, he can't stop his hatred.

In the face of the powerful attack, Ling Fei's body erupted with a terrifying aura, and the cultivation of the Second Broken Xuan King was displayed at this moment, and the red light on the surface of his body flashed, igniting a raging flame.

Grabbing the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ling Fei turned into a long rainbow and shot towards the giant palm.

Scold!

There was another sound, and the tip of the blood-drinking sword stabbed against the giant palm, like a metal collision, rubbing dazzling sparks.

During the collision, Ling Fei's arm couldn't help but tremble slightly, he was numb by the rebound force, but he still didn't flinch. Instead, he mustered up his strength and stabbed forward.

Finally, the big hand of the Yuan Force Transformation in mid-air forced a long mouth, Ling Fei sneered, his eyes became more and more cold, at this moment his body was already lying horizontally, spinning extremely fast, and the flames were splashing.

It lasted only a few moments, and Ling Fei passed through the big hand and drilled out from the other end. I saw that the giant palm trembled slightly, and then it turned into a stream of vitality and dissipated.

At the same time, Mo Hai's figure was revealed, due to the destruction of the giant palm he had just controlled, he was also subjected to a certain backlash, he coughed, his eyes were slightly condensed, but his heart was very shocked, Mo Hai never expected Ling Fei to interrupt his attack, which he did not expect in advance.

Sensing that Ling Fei was in a strange state now, Mo Hai raised his eyebrows, knowing that the previous blow had used seventy percent of his strength, it stands to reason that Ling Fei would at least be suppressed by him. And the current situation not only did not hurt Ling Fei, but on the contrary, he was also scattered by his attack.

Mo Hai asked, "Ling Fei, what kind of exercise are you performing?"

Ling Fei said sarcastically: "Mohai, are you old and confused, in a hostile state, do you think this young man will tell you?"

Although Mohai doesn't know, it doesn't mean that others don't know.

On the side, Mo Xiongyang explained: "Father, the exercise used by this kid is called Burning Heaven Jue, which is extremely domineering, and Wang Tianrong almost died under this trick that day. ”

Hearing this, Mo Hai nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled evilly: "Boy, hand over this set of exercises, and the old man will leave you a whole corpse!"

Secretly recovering the consumed Yuan Force, Ling Fei said coldly: "Many people have said this to Ben Shao, but I am still standing here, wanting to kill me, you are not qualified enough." ”

Mo Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "You are deliberately provoking me, so it will only speed up your death." ”

Ling Fei sneered: "Ben Shao was tortured in your Mo family three years ago, and I might die here at that time, speaking of which, I have to thank your grandson who is not in the climate, so that Ben Shao has a glimmer of life, and now your Mo family no longer has such a chance." ”

"Really?" Mo Hai's face was gloomy, and he said, "You are in the mouth of the tiger, and the old man really doesn't know where you got so much confidence." ”

Mo Xiongyang said: "Father, don't talk nonsense with him, just catch this kid and directly ask about the whereabouts of the exercises!"

"Okay, you and I will take it down in a short time!" Mo Hai nodded in agreement, he also understood the truth that late will change.

After speaking, Mo Hai's father and son turned into two afterimages, one in front of the other, and went towards Ling Fei with a flanking attack.

"Despicable!" Ling Fei's expression changed, and after reconciling Yuan Li, his emotions gradually calmed down a lot, and he secretly sighed that his actions just now were a little reckless.

Seeing that the two of them attacked at the same time, Ling Fei's face was a little more solemn, in terms of fighting alone, he was not Mo Hai's opponent, not to mention that there was also a Mo Xiongyang who made a move.

With all his strength, the golden light on Ling Fei's body flickered, and his body immediately retreated three feet away, and he avoided the attack with great difficulty.

Mo Hai sneered and quietly appeared behind Ling Fei, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and his aura locked Ling Fei. Immediately, a thousand rays of light flashed out with the wave of his arm, enveloping Ling Fei inside.

Because he was locked by Mohai, Ling Fei couldn't dodge at all, so he could only resist with all his might.

The Blood Drinking Sword was placed horizontally on his chest, and the bewitching sword flashed out, slashing at Mo Hai's attack. It's just that as soon as the blade transformed by Yuan Li touched this piece of light, it was all devoured.

Seeing this, Ling Fei's wrist shook, and thirteen sword shadows were slashed out in a row, crocheting into a huge sword net in the air, intertwined with the light, constantly rubbing and dissolving.

As the sky was dark at the moment, the attack of the two exuded a dazzling color, which was in stark contrast to the scene. In the midst of the confrontation, sparks poured down like a rain of fire, and the whole land seemed to be in flames, which lasted for a short time, and then returned to its original state.

In the end, Ling Fei was still defeated by Mo Hai, and Wanzhang Guanghua turned into a cage and was suppressed by the latter.

Ling Fei's palm condensed a Yuan Force Ball and smashed it on the light curtain, except for a faint muffled sound, there was no change.

Before he had time to think about how to crack it, a black shadow shot out from a distance, it was Mo Xiongyang!

"Wind Catcher!"

With a loud shout, Mo Xiongyang's arm quietly poked out, like a poisonous snake swimming, easily passing through the light curtain, slapping Ling Fei on the shoulder, and hitting him hard in one fell swoop.

After all, Mo Xiongyang is a powerhouse of the Three Broken Yuan Rank, even an ordinary blow is difficult for ordinary people to resist, not to mention that at this moment, he also used seventy percent of his strength, one can imagine how much damage Ling Fei has suffered.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering all around, and the white robes were stained scarlet. Ling Fei's face turned pale suddenly, his body was very weak, and the Yuan Force around his body fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

In the face of two powerhouses attacking at the same time, even if Ling Fei's body technique is too flexible and his fall is too subtle, it is not easy to dodge, after all, there is a big gap in cultivation between the two sides.

At this moment, more than thirty Mo family subordinates walked quickly, led by a young man dressed in black, with two eagle-like eyes, looking a little decadent, and walking slowly.

Looking at this young man, Ling Fei's face was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart, the person who had kept him alive like a walking corpse in the past three years was this young man in black - Mo Zhentian!

Speaking of which, Ling Fei's meridians were abolished, from a proud son of the sky to a waste ridiculed by everyone, the root of all this, Mo Zhentian is the biggest culprit, and it is precisely because of his poisonous plan that Ling Fei survived.

In other ways, Mo Zhentian saved his Ling Fei's life.

Walking in front of Ling Fei, Mo Zhentian sneered: "Young Master Ling, what's the matter? You are much more stupid than before, you came to the Mo family alone to spread wild, are you sending you to death?" Although his tone was calm, there was a faint murderous intent.