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Feng Wen in the prison was thinking about whether to hypnotize these people and then escape by herself. "The first love story"

I just thought that the world belonged to Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi.

Now that I am in a sinful body, I am afraid that I will not be able to live well no matter where I go.

But here, we can only wait for death.

Thinking of Mo Wenchen's cold eyes when he looked at him, he trembled, as if he was seeing the God of Death.

Su Qiqi did not directly give the order to behead herself, but threatened her. Come to think of it...

At this time, Feng Wen knew that they still felt that they were useful, so they did not kill him.

Then I felt a little more at ease, adjusted the straw under my body, and looked around.

Although the environment here is extremely bad, rats are constantly infested, but because of the cold weather, I didn't see any cockroaches or anything like that.

However, although Feng Wen looks delicate, she is not afraid of these things.

Just don't care at all.

I grew up alone in the deep mountains and old forests. I have never seen or been exposed to anything. A few mice are too trivial.

So Feng Wen seems to be more relaxed.

No one has ever been to Tianlao, as if she doesn't exist.

She just likes Mo Wenchen, although her methods are a bit poor.

Shengge and Mo Wenchen rushed to the east city gate quickly. There was no unnecessary expression on their faces. Shengge cherished the chance to survive after a death struggle.

All the grudges from the past have been completely let go.

Although Mo Wenchen didn't dare to completely believe him, at this moment, he couldn't say anything more.

They faced countless evil ghosts.

These ghosts were all treacherous and evil people when they were alive. Although they were in the demon refining pot, they may not have lost all their magic power.

So be more careful.

The soul-seizing flute was also in Mo Wenchen's hand. This time, he was ready to join forces with Shengge.

Lei Yufeng had already been sent back to Yueliang Palace by Mo Wenchen using teleportation, and he was ordered to bring the disciples from Yueliang Palace to help.

Now, there are a few disciples in Yuelian Palace who can teleport their bodies instantly, so Mo Wenchen is not worried that they will waste time.

The departure of these ghosts only takes a moment. Once the last layer of barrier is broken, they must give these ghosts a fatal blow without any hesitation or slowness.

Liu Qi and Hua Chi couldn't do much to deal with these ghosts, so they stayed in the palace.

Nangong Mo and Mo Wenchen had already gone to the east city gate.

Xiao En, who was busy with business, also received the news and quickly rushed to the restricted area of ​​the East City Gate.

At the beginning, Mo Wenchen, Nangong Mo, Zi Wuya, and Lei Yufeng had laid down the fourth level of barrier. At this time, the ghosts flying around had broken through the second level.

If it breaks through the third floor, it will be quite dangerous.

Mo Wenchen's expression was quite ugly. He blamed all of this on Feng Wen. Without this woman, Su Qiqi would not have made such a fuss, nor would Baili Mo and Chu Qianmiao have gotten involved. Loophole.

Now he only wants to deal with these ghosts and then deal with Feng Wen.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Seeing the dark ghosts struggling in the barrier, everyone was in a daze. No one had ever seen so many evil spirits. These were indeed evil spirits.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

There are only two layers of the barrier left, and time is even tighter.

"Quick, cast a spell, be ready to get rid of these ghosts at any time." Mo Wenchen only hoped that these two layers of barriers could last until Lei Yufeng came back.

Nangong Mo and Shengge, as well as all the imperial guards, will be ready.

Be prepared to fight these ghosts at any time.

Holding the soul-seizing flute in his hand, Mo Wenchen's eyes were cold and his mouth was pursed, ready to kill at any moment.

He knew these ghosts were not easy to deal with.

However, as the king of a country, he cannot let these ghosts hurt ordinary people even if he tries his best.

Obviously, the ghosts here are not ordinary demon gods. Once they break through the barrier, even these extraordinary Ouchi guards will not be able to escape.

At that time, I am afraid that Dayan will be destroyed. Destroyed the entire continent.

At that time, there were no humans, only ghosts.

Thinking of such a scene, Nangong Mo felt his scalp numb.

That would really create the most advantageous opportunity for Demon Lord to invade the human world.

No matter how powerful these ghosts are, they will still bow before the demon king.

Even if there are a few who are unconvinced, they are probably no match for the Demon Lord.

No one can afford such consequences.

The ghosts in the barrier were shouting like crazy, and the air was a little condensed. The late autumn air was already cold, because these ghosts suddenly seemed to have entered winter.

It was so cold that people could not help but tremble.

Mo Wenchen's expression became colder and colder, and the coercion emanating from his body made even ghosts feel uneasy.

Half of the ghosts retreated behind the barrier, somewhat fearful.

Especially the soul-seizing flute in Mo Wenchen's hand made all the ghosts afraid.

The Xuanyuan Sword on his back was also one of the artifacts. The ghosts with weaker magic power were paralyzed on the ground and did not dare to move. They could only scream.

The sky above the east city gate was filled with the cries of ghosts, which made people tremble with fear.

The corners of Shengge's eyes twitched up, a bit coldly. Now that he decided to work for Mo Wenchen, he would do everything in his power.

Tong Xiaotian, who came after receiving the news, changed his expression when he saw the scene at the east city gate: "How could this happen?"

The disciples who followed him were all pale and a little scared.

They have never seen such a battle.

"Be ready to cast spells at any time." Mo Wenchen did not say more, but gave a simple order.

Now that the Shenzhen Sect has surrendered to the imperial court, of course they are indispensable for such a scene.

"Yes." Tong Xiaotian nodded vigorously, without saying any more nonsense, and ordered the disciples: "Set up formations and be ready to attack at any time."

In fact, the disciples Tong Xiaotian brought were not the elites of Shenzhen Clan, because he gave all the elites to Su Qiqi to work as doctors all over the country.

Now it's a bit tricky.

The air gradually became colder, and scattered snowflakes were floating in the sky.

The originally clear sky was also cloudy.

It makes people feel depressed.

Even Mo Wenchen couldn't help but clenched the soul-seizing flute in his hand.

"Wen Chen, I'm here." A light flashed in the air, and Lei Yufeng's voice came.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Mo Wenchen.

Although he had faced off against the Demon King back then, there was Fen at that time, and he was practicing the forbidden arts of Yuelian Palace at that time, so it was of course extremely easy to fight against the devil's kid.

"Get ready, we have broken through the third level of barrier." Mo Wenchen nodded to Lei Yufeng and shouted in a low voice.

Everyone present was heartbroken.

You could hear how cold Mo Wenchen's voice was. This coldness only meant that he was angry.

After watching outside for so long, Mo Wenchen could clearly see that among these demon gods, there were as many masters as there were.

If we really want them to rush out, we really have to fight for it.

Lei Yufeng's heart tightened, and he understood that this time, he really had to fight hard.

After winking at the disciples, Xia Yi, Chen Tong, and Liu Yizhi all nodded solemnly and set up their formations in order.

This time, Lei Yufeng was also cruel and brought thousands of disciples.

At this time, the open space at the East City Gate was already densely packed.

The air also condensed at this moment, and everyone found it much more difficult to breathe.

"Coming out..." Xiao En frowned and shouted lowly. His hands were not idle, and with a snap of his fingers, a ray of light shot out.

Since Lei Yufeng took over the position of the Palace Master of Yueliang Palace, he has asked all disciples to practice the Flowing Light Sword, instead of only allowing the Palace Master to practice it as before.

Therefore, now everyone in Yueliang Palace can attack with the light sword, it just depends on the level of their power.

The soul-seizing flute in Mo Wenchen's hand was already placed to his lips. When the flute sounded, the breath between heaven and earth became tighter.

Even the snowflakes in the sky were swirling down, making it even more crazy.

Everyone attacked the fleeing ghosts in unison, screaming constantly.

Black smoke kept rising in the air, and then a ghost disappeared.

Shengge's laughter grew from small to loud, and gradually gathered a murderous aura, making people's hearts feel lifted.

However, Shengge deliberately controlled the direction of the sound arrow so as not to hurt those around him.

As Mo Wenchen's flute and Shengge's laughter gradually rose, most of the scattered ghosts died. Smoke exploded above people's heads and then disappeared without a trace.

The sky here has turned black.

In the distance, people heard screams.

Heartbreaking.

Lei Yufeng continued to direct the disciples of Yuelian Palace to attack. Thousands of disciples fired their light swords in unison, and the scene was very spectacular.

Every attack would burst into a dazzling light in the inky black sky, tearing through the darkness.

Su Qiqi stood at the highest point of the palace, looking directly at the sky above Dongcheng District. Her heart was in her throat and she felt uneasy for a long time.

Zi Wuya on the side looked like the old god was there, as if nothing had anything to do with him, and as long as Su Qiqi was by his side, everything would be fine.

Holding her hands tightly, Su Qiqi felt that her palms were full of sweat: "It seems that controlling these ghosts will not happen overnight. I saw some ghosts escaping to the west."

"It doesn't matter, Mo Wenchen will take care of it." Zi Wuya raised his hand and patted Su Qiqi's shoulder gently: "You have to believe in his abilities and not worry about everything for him."

Biting her lip, Su Qiqi sighed: "If it weren't for me, it wouldn't be like this."

"Don't take everything on yourself." Zi Wuya said with some distress: "How could Mo Wenchen He De let you treat him like this?"

There was sour jealousy in my heart.

"Because I love him." Su Qiqi looked at the horizon, and a ray of light tore through the darkness.

It seems that the magic power of Lei Yufeng's disciples is not weak. This flowing light sword is already pure white light. In time, half of the disciples will be able to break through the ninth level.

Zi Wuya sighed.

He didn't say anything more. He just complained occasionally. In fact, he knew in his heart that he could only stay by Su Qiqi's side and put away all his thoughts.

Because there is no hope.

He also saw the dedication of Hua Chi and Lei Yufeng, and could only watch Su Qiqi's happiness.

"No, there's a hole to the east..." Su Qiqi became anxious and turned around to walk down the tower.

"Wait." Zi Wuya hurriedly raised his hand to stop Su Qiqi: "Qiqi, don't worry, they will find a way. You can't get close to those ghosts with your body."

Su Qiqi was pregnant and was most afraid of these ghosts.

Once these ghosts take advantage of the opportunity, the child in her belly will most likely be a ghost fetus.

Of course, if the god in his belly is strong enough, he can still resist it.

But no one could let Su Qiqi take this risk.

"But... those ghosts are organized, and the leader is a fox demon, who should have reached the fourteenth level of the divine level. Mo Wenchen is only fourteenth level." Su Qiqi's voice was a little pale and weak. Understand, another fierce battle has begun.

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