Zhan Feng interrupted Xiao Yunsheng's train of thought and said, "It is said that there is also the shadow of Spiritual Array Master Qian Tian in this incident."
"Master of the Spiritual Array doesn't care about world affairs, how could he be involved in this incident?" Juechen was shocked.
"I don't know the specifics." Zhan Feng shook his head.
As they continued to run, they encountered several small teams one after another, all of which were defeated troops of the Tianfeng Clan. They looked even more anxious. According to what they said, the pursuers of the Mirror Moon Clan were not far behind. The large army of Tianfeng tribe is being closely pursued.
"Let's go to the rescue quickly!"
Everyone walked even faster, and after running for a while, they finally met the Tianfeng tribe's large army.
There was an uproar and noise in the distance. About four hundred Tianfeng tribesmen in yellow were being chased by a larger number of enemies. The pursuers in green clothes and white trousers were the Jingyue tribe. People on both sides were going crazy. There was a sharp contrast between the frightened Tianfeng tribe members who were running, jumping, and jumping, and the bloodthirsty and laughing Jingyue tribe members.
The arrogance of the Tianfeng tribe is no longer, and all they have now is pain and misery. The Tianfeng tribe who are running in front are okay, but the Tianfeng tribe who are lagging behind are always facing the butcher's knife of the Jingyue tribe. The handover between the two tribes The middle area was already splattered with blood, and people from the Tianfeng tribe continued to fall.
"You, the Tianfeng Clan, are all to blame!"
"At this time, your clan Ningyu will also be buried in the hands of my clan Jingmo!"
From a distance, I saw a short, swarthy man leaping up. This man was particularly good at body skills, and he jumped into the crowd of Tianfeng tribe.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A high-grade Xuan-level sword was spinning like a whirlpool, and a dozen or so Tianfeng tribe members were involved in it. The sword was strangulating wildly, and pieces of flesh and blood flew everywhere, accompanied by miserable screams. This scene was extremely cruel.
"No!" Juechen and the others happened to witness this scene, and they shouted sadly.
Zhan Feng's eyes were blood red. He immediately recognized the swarthy man and shouted, "He is Mo Lin, the leader of the Mirror Moon Clan! He took the lives of many of our clan members."
"Mo Lin." Xiao Yunsheng's eyes were heavy. On the way, he heard Zhan Feng talk about the Mirror Moon Clan. The situation of the Mirror Moon Clan is similar to that of the Tianfeng Clan. The strongest person is not the clan leader. Jing Mo is equivalent to a member of the Tianfeng Clan. Ning Yu, the leader of the Mirror Moon Clan is Mo Lin, a spiritual cultivator with seven spiritual powers.
Jingmo is bombarding Ningyu's Tianxiao Divine Shield at the border, while Mo Lin, as the clan leader, is leading the Jingyue clan to chase down the defeated Tianfeng clan.
"There's someone over there! It's... the clan leader!"
The Tianfeng tribe saw Juechen, but they immediately shouted: "Chief, leave quickly! Leave us alone!"
"Let's go quickly!"
In the eyes of the Tianfeng tribe, Juechen was no match for Mo Lin, and coming over like this was just a matter of suicide.
Suddenly a loud shout was heard: "Juechen, you coward, I killed hundreds of your clan members, but now you see me and you don't even have the courage to fight?"
Mo Lin yelled, he deliberately provoked Juechen and tempted Juechen to fight with him.
It has to be said that the effect of Mo Lin's provocation was quite good. The hatred in the hearts of the Tianfeng tribe was aroused, and their hearts burst into tears: "The lives of hundreds of tribesmen..."
The enemy is right in front of you, why don't you dare to fight!
The result was just as Mo Lin hoped, Juechen ran forward with a roar, leaped into the air and attacked Mo Lin.
"Well done!" Everyone in the Jingyue clan was overjoyed. Killing Juechen, the clan leader, would be a painful blow to the Tianfeng clan.
"etc!"
Xiao Yunsheng shouted repeatedly, it was already too late for him to hold Juechen back.
He always remained rational and his judgment was very clear. The most important thing to do at this time was to try to save the lives of the Tianfeng tribe. As for Mo Lin, he could deal with it until the end. He set out to rescue the Tianfeng tribe members who were about to be in distress.
Who would have thought that Juechen would be so impulsive.
The other Tianfeng tribe members were about to fly up after Juechen, but they were immediately knocked back by a gust of wind. Xiao Yunsheng shouted: "Everyone, please stabilize your position first. It's important to save the tribe."
Swish!
Xiao Yunsheng had already jumped up, leaping over the fleeing Tianfeng tribesmen, and soon arrived at the confrontation between the two tribes, where many Tianfeng tribesmen were facing the threat of death.
Boom! Boom!
Xiao Yunsheng used the wind from his palms to attack them one after another from left to right. The powerful spiritual and spiritual power came out at the same time. All the Jingyue tribe members who were targeted by him were shot backwards and flew away. Some of them even died on the spot.
Xiao Yunsheng was everywhere, and the danger to the Tianfeng tribe was immediately lifted.
Xiao Yunsheng, an outsider, appeared out of nowhere, leaving the Jingyue Clan helpless and becoming the biggest variable in the scene.
"All the damn Mirror Moon clan members should die!"
Xiao Yunsheng's action boosted the spirits of the Tianfeng tribe, but what they need to worry about most now is Juechen's problem.
High in the sky, Juechen and Mo Lin were already fighting each other.
"Pagoda Diamond Technique!"
Juechen's spiritual power is weaker than Mo Lin's, so his only hope lies in this peerless technique. As long as the Buddha's Vajra Technique is performed well, there is a possibility of breaking through.
Bang bang!
The golden light shines like the Buddha's light. The light is soft, but the power is extremely strong. Juechen takes action while shouting, all the power stimulates the golden light, and this fierce power goes straight towards Mo Lin.
At this moment, the veins on Juechen's neck were exposed. He didn't believe that his peerless skill would really be defeated in a head-on collision. If Mo Lin dared to underestimate him, he would pay the price for underestimating his enemy!
However, Juechen was wrong. He had been wrong from the beginning to the end. Mo Lin had never looked down on him at all. It was just a pretense to confront him. As soon as he used the Buddha's Diamond Art, Mo Lin immediately changed his direction.
Using his powerful body skills, Mo Lin was able to avoid the power of the golden light, and used his sword magic weapon to unleash a deadly blade as he fell.
"ah!"
All the Tianfeng clan members were screaming, and Juechen himself was also screaming. The change was so sudden, Juechen didn't expect it, and in his haste, he only had time to sacrifice his bronze seal.
If you move in such a hurry, how can you block Mo Lin's powerful sword light?
boom!
The sword glowed brilliantly, and Juechen's bronze seal, which after all was a high-grade magic weapon of the Xuan level, shattered directly in the collision! The power transmitted from Mo Lin was so violent that Juechen's body was also affected
Violated, Juechen spurted out blood, and his body fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
One move! Mo Lin defeated Juechen with just one move!
Juechen failed so quickly, which surprised everyone.
Mo Lin is so powerful!
"Old Juechen, you still want to fight against our Jingyue Clan, you are really overestimating your capabilities! You can't even take one of my moves, and the strength of our clan, Jingmo, is far greater than mine, so what can you do to resist?"
Mo Lin's wild laughter could be heard.
The hearts of the Tianfeng tribe were shaken, hatred turned to hatred, but the lack of strength was a fact. They re-understood the power of the Jingyue tribe. Yes, Jingmo's strength was far better than Mo Lin. How could such a terrifying existence be theirs?
Can they be dealt with? This border battle seems to have been a joke from beginning to end. The Tianfeng Clan defeated the Goblin Clan, the Xuanyin Crocodile Clan, and the Icewind Clan. It really doesn’t matter. They were arrogant too early.
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While Mo Lin was speaking, he did not forget to deal with Juechen. He swooped down like an eagle and chased Juechen, vowing to take Juechen's life. During the pursuit, he charged with his sword and struck out one after another.
Several sword lights. All of these sword lights fell into the crowd of Tianfeng tribe.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Screaming continuously, these Tianfeng tribe members were originally rescued from danger by Xiao Yunsheng, but in the end they died tragically due to Juechen's mistake. Mo Lin carried out a bloody sweep, and this casual attack took away more than sixty Tianfeng tribe members.
The lives of the people.
"Eat me with a knife!"
Mo Lin held the magic weapon horizontally with both hands, and he did a somersault in the sky and fell. He was brewing the most powerful force.
The attack range of this force is wide, which will cause a catastrophe for the Tianfeng clan. Juechen, who is in the center, is likely to be killed by this sword!
At this time, another figure rushed over. (To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!