When leaving the headquarters, Lin Ying did not follow Wu Feng.

Wu Feng knew that she had already had a desire to leave, and didn't care. He ignored it and leaped into the crowd and disappeared quickly.

After leaving Huayan Town, Mu Qing and the others looked at each other, their smiles drooped, ran several miles away, and found an open space to stop.

Lu Cheng was thrown to the ground at will, and the two of them obviously trusted the so-called tyranny.

"Is it really necessary to lead him to the array membrane? Is it more confident that Sister Hong takes action?"

Mu Qing buried a formation plate, and then kept punching spirit stones the size of marbles into the ground, surrounding the formation plate to form a circular formation, but a hint of worry appeared on his face.

Mu Ling said indifferently:

"Don't worry, the spiritual message from Senior Sister Tao before did not mean that Wu Ren was just strong in body and did not even have internal energy. The body refining lineage is most afraid of attacks on spiritual consciousness. The binding energy can easily get dizzy even at the fifth level of the transformation consciousness, and is it also afraid of a big stupid person?"

Seeing Mu Qing stopping his hand, Mu Ling took out the sealing coffin from the storage bag, and there were actually five!

She spread the four small white jade coffins onto the circular formation, covered them with sand and soil, leaving only the last one in her hand.

"What's more, Master, she also passed down a small sword of the Anran. Even if the sealing coffin cannot catch him, can the Anran sword allow him to escape?"

"Wuxin Little Sword!" Mu Qing's expression changed slightly, "Master actually handed over the Wuxin Little Sword to you?"

"Actually, Senior Sister Hong gave it to me, but who made me better than you?"

"Hmph, if my senior sister hadn't achieved great success in practicing the Ice Heart Art, and was worried that she would not come in due to the interference of the demon spirit, how could she be your turn!"

"Hehe, just be sour...come!"

"It's so fast!"

The two of them changed slightly and they felt the slight vibration of the ground.

Soon, a huge figure appeared in the sight of the two.

There!

He is really confident.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he saw two women staying in the distance from afar.

With his legs kicked, his body jumped high and fell down with a bang, stirring up a large area of ​​earth waves, which had reached not far in front of the two women.

"Where is my storage bag?" Wu Feng asked in a deep voice.

Mu Qing and Mu Ling subconsciously took a few steps back. When they heard Wu Feng's voice, they came to their senses. A hint of timidity appeared in their eyes.

Mu Ling touched a silver-white small sword hanging around her waist, and felt confident again.

She winked at Mu Qing and said to Wu Feng:

"You are the Wu Ren mentioned by Senior Sister Tao? To be honest, what is your purpose in hiding in my Baihuazhuang territory?"

"I'm a person here... I'll return my storage bag!"

"you..."

Wu Feng was impatient to talk to her again, and immediately started to rush and reached out to grab Mu Ling.

"open!"

Mu Ling shouted softly and flew away. The sealing coffin on her hand was not affected by her movements. The lid of the coffin was opened, and a white light flew out, flying straight towards Wu Feng's forehead.

A trace of fear flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, but he didn't take it too seriously.

This white light seemed to be a white light, but it was not fast, which was the speed of an ordinary warrior throwing hidden weapons. It was very easy for him to dodge.

The white light was manipulated by Mu Ling, but he could not even touch the corner of Wu Feng's clothes, and was quickly thrown away.

However, Wu Feng did not see any panic in Mu Ling's face.

"open!"

Another low shout came from the side.

Wu Feng was suddenly shocked and saw eight white lights rushing out from the ground beside Mu Qing.

The eight white lights were extremely fast, at least twice as fast as the previous one, blocking the direction of his dodging everywhere and shooting towards him.

They came for me! Wu Feng's heart sank.

Seeing this, he didn't know where he was. These two men were deliberately luring themselves out and trying to capture him.

At this time, Mu Ling no longer drove the binding energy, but shouted "Yunlong!" and turned the white mist on her body into a fog snake as thick as an arm, and wrapped it around Wu Feng.

The fog snake was not faster than the white light, but it was just blocking Wu Feng's retreat, and it looked like Wu Feng had hit him on his own initiative.

As soon as it touched it, it tightly bound Wu Feng's hands and feet and began to tighten, like a living python.

Wu Feng only felt that the part where he came into contact with the fog snake was cold, and a soft and smooth feeling came from it. It seemed to be made of fog, but it was very tough.

He tried a little harder, but he couldn't break free. His feet were bound by the fog snake and almost fell down. It was not until he grabbed the fog snake with both hands that he tore it into several pieces.

A muffled groan came from his ear, and after a glance, he saw Mu Ling being hit hard and her face was as good as gold paper. It was because the fog snake was broken and it was subjected to a heavy backlash.

Even after being delayed by the fog snake, all eight white lights scattered into Wu Feng's forehead.

"Lingling, are you okay?" Mu Qing came to Mu Ling nervously.

Mu Ling took out a pill and took it, and her face gradually became rosy.

"It's nothing big. The Spirit Art was forced to suffer some backlash. Just rest for a while. I didn't expect that this silly man was so strong. No wonder he could catch a five-level spiritual practitioner."

"So what if you have a lot of strength? You're still caught by the two of us." Seeing that Mu Ling was fine, Mu Qing laughed again.

Mu Ling also smiled, took out a small boat the size of a palm from the storage bag and threw it into the air.

The boat floated in mid-air, projecting a hull that had been magnified dozens of times, but it seemed faintly transparent.

"Let's go."

Mu Ling carried Land Cheng into the large hull. The seemingly projected hull could actually carry their bodies.

"Well, I'll bring him here."

Mu Qing walked to Wu Feng, turned around and gestured to Mu Ling:

"It's really tall! I'm just reaching his waist!"

Mu Ling smiled and was about to speak, but the expression on her face suddenly changed.

The smile and horror mixed together made it look extremely funny.

"Why..." Mu Qingzheng asked, and suddenly felt the sky darkened.

A palm moved silently to the top of her head, then quickly grabbed it, and before she could react at all, she grabbed her head.

The huge palm was like a curtain, completely wrapping Mu Qing's head and lifting her body into the air.

Room is OK!

A muffled sound came from his fist, and the white mist on Mu Qing's body suddenly swelled, forming a fog snake, but it was thinner than Mu Ling's one.

The fog snake wrapped tightly around Wu Feng's wrist and gradually tightened it, but it couldn't even pull out the red mark.

impossible!

Mu Ling looked at Wu Feng as if he was holding a broken doll in a daze, grabbed Mu Qing in his palm, and was shocked.

Those are the eight rays of binding energy! And they are also rays blessed by the Dao Binding Array!

Without being stimulated by external forces, he was able to wake up on his own?

Mu Ling lowered her head blankly and glanced at Lu Cheng on the ground.

Lu Cheng was only planted with a leash of bound air and threw it around. There was no sign of awakening yet.

"My storage bag!" Wu Feng said in a deep voice.

He was also scared. When he was shot by the twelve twelve gauntlets of air, he thought he would be taken away by these two people.

By then, you will have no choice but to live or die.

In Wu Feng's spiritual consciousness space, there were twelve white lights like birds, constantly impacting outside the semicircular film, wanting to enter it.
Chapter completed!