Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 276 The Pose of the Strong

Ye Feng looked back at the meaningful Ling Chen, nodded slightly, turned his head, and looked deeply at the mountain area in front of him.

However.
"Huh, I didn't expect that the Temple of the Strong here would have this stone formation. Such a large-scale offensive must be the Temple of the Spiritual Venerable. You really think that Mo Qianyan has the strength to deal with the Lingzun level. Stonehenge?"

Rong Gongyu sneered, folded his arms around his chest, and looked straight at the center of the mountain peak area, where the Temple of the Strong was located.

But now... damn it, I didn't expect there to be a stone formation here, but the stronger the defense, doesn't it mean that the temple of the strong here has more powerful and precious treasures!
Thinking of this, Rong Gongyu's eyes lit up, with a fiery look that was bound to win. As long as he can get the treasure here, then he can increase his strength. Are you afraid that you need to look at Mo Qianyan's face? .

At this moment, Rong Gongyu completely forgot that if it wasn't for Mo Qianyan pushing him, he would have been swallowed by the giant whirlwind long ago.

As soon as Rong Gongyu's words came out, the faces of the others suddenly darkened. Ling Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed in them, while Lu Lin frowned, a little hard to accept such a person.

An angry look appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he was about to speak!
Swish!
As the cold light flashed across, a cold figure suddenly appeared behind Rong Gongyu, causing Rong Gongyu's expression to change drastically.

The cold light hit his neck at this moment, and a terrifying chill spread from where the cold light was, completely freezing his whole body from head to toe.

At the same time, a cold and heartless voice sounded slowly, but Bao Liang contained a murderous aura that would destroy the world.

"One more word, die!"

"you!!!"

Rong Gongyu's face was distorted with anger, but his whole body was unable to move. A strong cold air swept over his mind, and Rong Gongyu immediately felt that behind him, there was a ruthless and terrifying killing god!
The three of Ye Feng stared at Leng Yan and appeared behind Rong Gongyu in an instant. The long sword in his hand was already on his neck, and the cold sword light poured from the edge of the long sword. Rong Gongyu died!
Although Rong Gongyu was in danger, the three of Ye Feng watched all this indifferently. Except for Ye Feng, who was unhappy with Rong Gongyu himself, Ling Chen and Lu Lin did not help Rong Gongyu at all. mean.

Here are the relics, indeed, they need to join hands to find the treasures of the temple of the strong, in order to break through faster, so that they can have more strength when the ancient battlefield opens.

However, if this power is a person who is selfish, ridicules other teammates, and even causes disasters, then they would rather not have this power.

Rong Gongyu was obviously also gnashing his teeth extremely. Before entering the ruins, he had checked the aura of Mo Chen and the three of them quietly, all of them were at the level of second-level spirit monarchs.

It never occurred to him that the strength shown by his cold and expressionless remarks was far beyond the level of the second-level spiritual monarch, and actually reached the level of the third-level spiritual monarch.

Among the three of Mo Chen, perhaps Leng Yan is the one who hides the most!
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Rong Gongyu snorted coldly, but he really didn't say another word.

Withdrawing the long sword, Leng Yan stood beside Ye Feng expressionlessly, staring straight at the scene of the whirlwind in front of him.

At this time, Mo Qianyan stood in the giant whirlwind with deep eyes, surrounded by flying sand and rocks, and the ruthless whirlwind produced bursts of terrifying strangling power, crushing the giant trees that were swept in, and the boulders It is turned into rubble.

As for him, the astonishingly rising spiritual power spreading around him enveloped him, collided violently with the strangling power, and the strong aura condensed made Mo Qianyan have a little bit of distance in the crazily spinning storm. Earth's space!
However, the situation in front of him is still not optimistic. Although there is an inch of space, it is difficult to move an inch. The giant whirlwind is like a barrier, blocking everything from Mo Qianyan's perception of the outside world. Even the air has become extremely thin, making it difficult to breathe!

A bright cold light flashed, and a long sword appeared in Mo Qianyan's hands, as if it brought up a snowflake, cold and chilling!

Mo hair fluttered, passing Mo Qianyan's condensed and handsome face, looking at the swirling space in front of him, a strong sense of oppression came to his face, like a mountain pressing down on his head straight down.

The bottom of his eyes became darker, and Mo Qianyan looked around quietly. Although it was not impossible to escape from here, he had to find a way to make a breakthrough in this most dangerous environment.

And these whirlwinds undoubtedly gave him the best opportunity to break through!

Swinging the long sword, Xu Xu raised himself forward, and the cold and sharp aura suddenly became natural, and the huge storm was truly the most life-threatening contest!
"Daddy!"

Mo Qianyan paused for a while when a low and soft voice came, and a gentle look flashed across his deep ink eyes filled with dark luster.

"noob."

Mo Xiaobai was in the Beast Tower, and when Na Zhuyan left, he kept crying in their arms. In the end, he was so tired from crying that he fell asleep.

At this time, Mo Xiaobai faintly woke up in the storage ring, and his bright black eyes became red and gloomy after crying.

However, when Mo Xiaobai woke up, the external image he saw in the storage space turned out to be that his father was in a place that seemed very dangerous.

"Father, where is mother?"

Mo Xiaobai called softly, and Mo Qianyan's eyes flashed a dark but soft color, "Your mother, you separated from us, somewhere in the ruins."

"Why." Mo Xiaobai was stunned, and panic surged in his heart.

"It's okay, Xiaobai, your mother will be fine, she will wait for us to find her." Mo Qianyan was in the midst of a dangerous storm, but he still comforted Xiaobai very patiently, and said something briefly by the way. Go down to the Dragon Vein.

After Mo Xiaobai heard this, he pursed his lips tightly and nodded his head suddenly, his crying little face was completely determined.

"I understand, Daddy, you have to be good, mother is still waiting for us."

The corners of Mo Qianyan's lips curled slightly, thinking of that little woman, there was an indelible tenderness in his eyes, deep and shallow, all contained his deepest thoughts, a deep ripple spread in the lake of his heart, which would never dissipate.

An even more astonishing aura suddenly erupted from his body. Mo Qianyan raised his eyes, and his jade-like eyes became brighter and brighter, looking at the crazily spinning storm in front of him.

The astonishing momentum spread, and the whole body suddenly straightened, as if giving birth to a domineering aura and the posture of a strong man looking down on the world.
(End of this chapter)