Green Plum Fairy Road

As the undead army fell, the battle suddenly stopped, and all the forces on the battlefield turned their attention to Mo He, Gou Sundial, and Han Feng.

He noticed that Mo He took his own gaze, and he seemed to understand what Mo He was thinking in his heart. He also turned his gaze to Mo He, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, making no secret of it.

Just as Mohe wanted to keep the hook, and hook also wanted to kill Mohe. Once a small casual cultivator, now it has become a confidant, and there is still great potential in the future. Divide it quickly.

But at this time, it was obvious that Hadial couldn't do it, and he couldn't even stay here anymore.

With a slight glance, Goudi saw that the four forces of the Imperial Dynasty had continued to surround this side, especially Ye Nian, who was in the army of the Imperial Dynasty, whose eyes had already been fixed on Gougong's body.

Now the remaining power of the Second Dynasty, the highest and most important thing left in the presence is the hook, and if the hook is left, then this battle will be full.

A layer of blue light gradually appeared on Mo He's body, and the spiritual power in his body was already running. The Mo Yu bamboo stick in his hand was thrown by him forcefully, and the target was pointed at the hook.

Seeing Mo He made a decisive move, the purple-gold long sword in Coudal's hand was flipped, and between the blades of the sword, a sword aura greeted the flying Mo Yu bamboo stick, hitting it backwards and flying back, at the same time the long sword Straight piercing, a little bit of sharpness gathered at the tip of the sword, making people feel chilly, piercing towards Mohe.

Mo He stretched out his hand to grab the Mo Yu bamboo stick that flew back, and the other hand flicked, a drop of crystal clear Tianhe water flew out of Mo He's fingertips, and hit the sharp edge of the sword head frontally.

At this time, the dynasty army below had already manipulated the surrounding iron-blooded evil spirits, and began to gather around, which was a sign that the iron-blood battlefield was about to be launched.

A bit of cold light at the tip of the hook's sword collided with that drop of Tianhe water, and the sharp sword aura stabbed the stars in the Tianhe water, and continued to stab Mohe.

With this blow, the hook's figure quickly retreated, turning into a purple-gold streamer, curling up Wenruo below, and then shooting towards the sky.

The sword energy after piercing the Tianhe water was easily stopped by Mo He. Seeing that the hook wanted to leave, Mo He naturally couldn't let it do as he wanted, but the figure hadn't moved yet, and the bladeless one in Han Feng's hand was long. The sword raised slightly, and a sharp sword aura struck towards Mo He, apparently trying to stop Mo He.

Blocked by this sword qi, Mo He could only retreat, but he did not give up blocking the hook.

Xuanyuan Gourd quickly appeared on top of Mo He's head, and the mouth of the gourd exuded a suction, covering the bodies of the two people who were about to leave the scope of the iron blood evil spirit.

In a moment of effort, a figure fell from the sky and was collected by Mo He into the Xuanyuan Gourd, but the purple-gold streamer had already left the scope of the iron-blooded evil spirit.

At that moment, the surrounding iron-blooded evil spirits condensed into a barrier, covering a large area of ​​the surrounding area, and the land underneath it was turned into a piece of yellow sand.

The purple-golden streamer stayed in the air, revealing the shadowy figure in it, and through a barrier formed by a layer of iron and blood, she took a deep look at Mohe, and then turned into a purple-golden streamer to fly into the distance. go with.

The sword that Han Feng swung just now was only blocking Mo He, and that sword aura was easily blocked by Mo He.But now, Mo He felt that the next sword Han Feng was about to swing was not one that could be taken lightly like just now.

However, Han Feng didn't swish this sword immediately, instead he condensed it and said to Mohe, "Hand over the people!"

"Why?" Hearing Han Feng's words, Mo He held the Mo Yu bamboo stick tightly in his hands, his body was shining with cyan light, and he spoke without giving back.

As soon as Mo He's voice fell, Han Feng flicked the long sword in his hand, and an extremely sharp sword aura struck Mo He. The sharpness made Mo He feel that all the defenses around him were so fragile. Can't resist the sharpness of this sword at all.

A stream of water converged beside Mohe and quickly turned into a few thin water walls. At the same time, the magical orb of Mu Yuan flew to the top of Mohe's head, falling down with blue air, which firmly wrapped Mohe.

That sword qi broke through the water walls in front of Mo He, and was finally blocked by the blue qi falling from the magical orb of Mu Yuan, without hurting Mo He.

Just as Mo He was about to strike back, the surrounding strong iron and blood engulfed Mo He and Han Feng at the same time, and then Ye Nian's voice sounded.

"Mo Daochang, and this monk from Taiyi Sword Sect, this battle is over, please stop both of you!"

In the envelope of iron and blood, Mo He and Han Feng both chose to temporarily stop, and then slowly landed on the ground.

The surrounding iron-blood battlefield was quickly lifted, and the remnant army belonging to the second dynasty all became prisoners of the dynasty army.

"Thank you Mo Daochang for your help this time. His Majesty Human Emperor promised that it will be done later. Please don't worry about Daochang Mo." Ye Nian walked over to Mo He very enthusiastically. Said, he walked directly between Mo He and Han Feng to separate the two, but he ignored Han Feng.

Seeing Ye Nian's actions, a smile flashed in Mo He's eyes. This old general Ye was deliberately defending himself, and didn't want him to have any conflict with Taiyi Jianzong's Han Feng, so he came to separate the two.

Ye Nian talked with Mo He for a while, watching Han Feng standing there motionless, he didn't mean to leave at all, Ye Nian simply spoke to Mo He directly and said: "Daojiao Mo, the army is about to return. Let’s walk together, it’s best to return to the capital together and meet His Majesty the Emperor."

"Thank you for the kindness of Old General Ye, but I won't go to God's Capital anymore, and it's not too far from Binzhou to Qiongzhou. I have to go back and continue to practice, so I won't go with General Ye. The matter here is over, so I will leave! "Mo He glanced at Han Feng when he heard the words, then smiled and nodded to Ye Nian. After a salute, he turned into a blue light and flew towards Anzhou, where Wuyou was still waiting for him. Too!

Mo He flew into the sky, Han Feng saw it, and immediately followed, leaving only Ye Nian who was standing there, shook his head slightly, and thought in his heart: "It's still too energetic, but with such ability, It's normal to be a little bit angry, but it's a pity, I'm afraid I will suffer a bit!"

Mo He headed towards the Anzhou border. Of course he knew that Han Feng was still behind him, but Mo He didn't care.

Even if Han Feng's strength is stronger than Coudal, he is still not an opponent now, but this does not mean that he is afraid of him. If you really start, you can still protect yourself.

Han Feng didn’t know what he was thinking. He followed behind Mo He, but didn’t stop him midway. He just followed unhurriedly until he came to the border of Anzhou. Mo He felt worry-free. The breath, the moment Han Feng stopped after landing.

"Master!" Looking at Mo He falling from the sky, the trace of worry in Wuyou's heart immediately disappeared, and he saluted Mo He.

Originally Wuyou thought that Mo He would come over soon, but after waiting for a long time at the Anzhou border, Mo He was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. Now that Mo He appeared safe and sound, he was relieved.

After saluting Mo He, Wu You couldn’t help but cast his gaze on Han Feng, who was following Mo He and not far from them. He was wondering if this was Mo He’s friend. You don't need to come forward to see you, just hear that person speak.

"Give me someone, you can say what you want!"

Hearing this, Mo He turned his gaze to Han Feng, and then said: "If you want someone, you can, but you have to ask my disciples."

When Wuyou heard the conversation between the two, she was a little confused, and saw that Mo He took out a black gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd downwards, and poured out a person from it.

And seeing this figure, Wu You immediately understood what Mo He meant.

Wen Ruo came out of the Xuanyuan gourd, feeling a little dizzy in her mind, but the spiritual power in the body quickly disappeared, and then she slowly stood up from the ground and looked at the people next to her. A few people, especially when they saw Worry-free, were visibly stunned.

"You...!" Wen Ruo's lips lightly opened, and a complex color was revealed on a beautiful face. Looking at the worry-free face, it has become exactly the same as the face in my memory, only on his body. The temperament is completely different.

The face in the memory always smiles in front of me, but the face in front of me does not show the slightest expression on his face. Even looking at me, it seems to be looking at an unrelated person.

Han Feng can't help but frown slightly now. Looking at the scene in front of him, I'm afraid this disciple of Mo He and Wen Ruo have some grievances. He wants to take the person away.

Wuyou looked at Wenruo in front of him. Before he had those memories, this figure appeared in his mind occasionally. He had seen it in Yunzhou, and now he has seen those memories, right The person in front of him felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Leave the person to me, you can say what you want!" Han Feng said again, the same thing, this time he said to Wuyou.

He glanced at Han Feng, then looked back at Mo He, saw the look on Mo He's face, Wu You took a deep breath, and under the gaze of a few people, he raised his foot and walked towards Wenruo.

"You remember!" Seeing Wuyou who walked in front of him, the expression on Wenruo's face gradually recovered, but there was still a complex color in his eyes, and then slowly spoke.

Wuyou nodded slightly, looking at Wen Ruo in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a clean and bright smile, making Wen Ruo startled for a moment, as if he had seen the figure who had been following him.

But just after she was stunned, her worry-free palm was raised high.

"Snapped!"

With a clear sound, Wuyou slapped his palm fiercely, leaving a clear palm print on that beautiful face.

"Before he leaves, he still wants to see you and give you a hug, but I don't want to do this!" The smile on Wuyou's face narrowed, and his voice said coldly.