Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1087 Crisis
"It's a trick to block my sword, but that's all. I, Mobeifeng, are not something you can defeat."

Glancing at Zhou Bodong, Mo Beifeng's face was haughty, and when he took back the sword, he swooped down, leaving an afterimage, and the sound of the wind lifted a crane, showing a peerless figure.

"Zhou Bodong, be careful." Lu Bo and others suddenly said.

Zhou Bodong stepped forward, with compact steps, and the Xuanwu Shield blocked again. However, this time, the fierce and invincible sword wrapped in the supreme power of the sword, and the Xuanwu Shield dropped an incomparably thick force.

Bang...!
Zhou Bodong's body flipped violently, and when he flew upside down, his face was extremely ugly, blood was spurting from his mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness, his arms were trembling, and the Black Tortoise Shield almost fell out of his hands.

Falling to the ground, Zhou Bodong was about to resist when a big knife was put on his neck.

"Facts have proved that you are too weak to be vulnerable." Mo Beifeng sneered, with a slight force on his palm, blood slipped from Zhou Bodong's neck, and the cold light of the sword locked the blood vessels.

"Leave it to Zhou Bodong."

Mu Fengyang was worried about Zhou Bodong, and his body fell from the sky. With a flip of his palm, the chill of the Plastering Sword seemed to be able to freeze thousands of miles. Layers of snow-white ice flowers fell from the sky and the earth, superimposed on the chill outside Mu Fengyang's body, as if the space was frozen into ice .

The body leaned down, the white clothes were better than the snow, the stone sword was extremely sharp, Mu Fengyang killed Bei Mofeng coldly and ruthlessly, and said in his mouth: "Let Mu Fengyang go."

At the same time, Lu Bo, Deng Jiang, the priests, the Fawang and others reacted and jumped off the city wall. They were at war with Mo Beifeng respectively, and the atmosphere became extremely heavy.

Mo Beifeng looked up at Mu Fengyang, with a smug smile on his face, "Do you dare to kill me?"

Chong...!
The Pishi sword could stab Mo Beifeng by a hair, but Mu Fengyang's body stopped in an instant.

He can't bet, once Zhou Bodong dies, Mu Fengyang can't let him go.

At this moment, the situation is not good.

The people in Luofeng Town all saw that Lu Bo was in a weak position. Although Mu Fengyang pointed his stone sword at Mo Beifeng, they didn't believe that Mu Fengyang dared to do it.

Kuang Jiamin was on the city wall, watching the process condescendingly, her eyes neither happy nor worried, like an iceberg, she didn't care about the battle between Mu Fengyang and Mo Beifeng.

"An accident happened in Luofeng Town. It is estimated that when Chen Mo comes back, it will be really chaotic."

Kuang Jiamin knew that Chen Mo was lawless and dared to offend Du Zhou, how could such a guy be afraid of Mo Beifeng, but seeing Chen Mo now made Kuang Jiamin a little curious.

"Take your sword away, or I'll kill him." Mo Beifeng's voice was filled with endless indifference and an unquestionable tone, causing Mu Fengyang's complexion to flash across his face.

In the end, Mu Fengyang still took away the Punishi sword.

"It's been a long time, but it's still falling, and it's really stupid to put my own life in it. If it were me, I would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, maybe I still have a chance to survive."

"Hmph, still want to survive? Thinking too much! He pointed his sword at Mobeifeng, and even blocked the way of Mobeifeng's army. With Mobeifeng's violent character, he still didn't smash him into thousands of pieces."

"However, this person is really serious about love and righteousness. For the sake of his brother's life, he actually gave up the great opportunity to kill Mo Beifeng. In this way, he put himself in a desperate situation."

Everyone saw Mu Fengyang's love and righteousness, and thought it was a stupid act. If Mu Fengyang killed Mo Beifeng just now, it would have turned the world around.

Although Zhou Bodong died in this way, Mu Fengyang killed Mo Beifeng and exchanged his life for his life, and it was definitely not a disadvantage. After all, Mo Beifeng was in the late Yuanying stage.

Mu Fengyang missed this opportunity, which made people sigh. Killing Mo Beifeng can repel his men, but Mu Fengyang missed a great opportunity and put himself to death.

"From then on, Luofeng Town will be under my control, and from then on, everyone will be charged when entering the city, and anyone who refuses to pay will be killed without mercy."

Mo Beifeng looked at Luofeng Town, his tone commanding. Luofeng Town's aura is rich and pure, even thicker than high-level stars, and collecting spirit stones every day is a huge income.

"Want to hand in the spirit stone?"

The local staff in Luofeng Town looked left and right, feeling powerless. Before Chen Mo managed Luofeng Town, he never said that he would collect spirit stones, but he had to obey his management.

As soon as Mo Beifeng came, he would take people out and collect spirit stones, which made everyone feel dissatisfied.

After Mo Beifeng finished speaking, regardless of everyone's agreement or disagreement, he was about to increase his strength at this moment. Zhou Bodong's face showed pain, and the blood on his neck kept overflowing.

Seeing this, Feng Jinping said coldly: "Mo Beifeng, if you kill Zhou Bodong, I can guarantee that Chen Mo will kill you, and if you really kill Zhou Bodong, the congenital gossip-gathering array will stop functioning, you I can only think about my big dream in Spring and Autumn."

"If you don't believe me, look at Luofeng Town."

Feng Jinping stretched out his hand and pointed at Luofeng Town. Due to the powerful methods of Mo Beifeng, the innate gossip gathering spirit array disappeared completely, and the aura overflowed wildly, not as abundant as before.

In this scene, everyone showed strange expressions.

"I didn't expect Chen Mo to save his hand. No wonder he left Luofeng Town. It turned out that he was well prepared. There was something wrong with the formation of the innate gossip gathering spirit. Without Chen Mo and his people, I guess Mo Beifeng just took away Luofeng. Fengzhen is also useless."

"However, Mo Beifeng has an arrogant personality, so he probably won't choose to compromise, but will use cruel means to force Feng Jinping and the others to hand over the layout of the formation."

Seeing that the formation stopped working, the people in Luofeng Town were worried. They came to Luofeng Town for a few days, and what's more, they were local people in Luofeng Town. Because the capital is growing day by day, he is willing to leave Luofeng Town.

If Luofeng Town used to be a thatched cottage, then Luofeng Town with the innate gossip gathering spirit array is like a luxury villa, and if you live for free, whoever leaves will be a fool.

In fact, when Mo Beifeng heard Feng Jinping's words, the first thought in his heart was to threaten Lu Bo and others. Looking at Lu Bo, Mo Beifeng's face had the color of the lunar calendar.

"Hand over the formation map, or I'll kill him." Mo Beifeng said bluntly.

Being looked at by him like this, Lu Bo subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but he suddenly thought of Chen Mo's confession, how could he easily transfer Luofeng Town to someone else when it was handed over to him.

But Zhou Bodong's life would be in danger if he didn't submit the formation layout plan.

For a moment, Lu Bo clenched his fists tightly, his face livid, "Strength...is still strength. If I have the ability to defeat him, will others dare to invade Luofeng Town?"

"What? You don't want to hand over the layout of the formation?" Mo Beifeng exerted a slight force, and Zhou Bodong's neck had already seen a knife mark half an inch deep, spitting blood.

Zhou Bodong gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Don't worry about me, Luofeng Town is the brainchild of Brother Chen Mo, handing over this kind of person is definitely a disaster."

"That's it! Then I can only kill you with my hands." Mo Beifeng sneered, his palms were strong, and the light of the knife was flooding. The expressions of Lu Bo and others were full of endless anger, "Stop."

(End of this chapter)