Five hundred and seventy-three siege battles

As soon as Ma Pingfeng's words fell, a loud sound suddenly came from outside. Even in the auction house, it is clear to hear.

As soon as he heard this loud noise, the smile on Ma Pingfeng's face became three points thicker, and he said, "Okay, your opportunity to make meritorious service has come, let's show it well." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he swept out of the auction house. Ma Yang and the others also followed, and it seemed that these people already knew something.

Mo Chong smiled bitterly. Soon he also swept out. He finally understood what Ma Pingfeng wanted to do. The high-level of the three stars actually wanted to take the opportunity to capture the Loess City.

Some time ago, Ma Pingfeng was mostly secretly contacting the small and medium-sized forces in Loess City that did not belong to Zixiao Palace. Allowing yourself and the Huayi Sect monk to pinch each other and throw the eggs of the star-colored peacock is just to attract everyone's attention and keep others from paying attention to these surging undercurrents. The high-level of the three stars really didn't mean to let Zixiao Palace sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Did Zixiao Palace foresee the current situation?

"Hmph, okay. It turns out that there is such a conspiracy, which side are you kid!?" A cold voice came into Mo Chong's ears, it was the Fire Dragon Dao person.

Mo Chong smiled bitterly in his heart, I am a three-in-a-row star cultivator, which side can I be? But he didn't dare to say that. After all, he already knew the relationship between the Fire Dragon Dao and Zixiao Palace.

At this time, the Fire Dragon Daoist said again: "Boy, where is it cool, you can stay there." These little guys are playing tricks in front of my old man. My old man has to teach them a lesson. ”

Mo Chong knew that the Fire Dragon Dao people were going to help Zixiao Palace defend the city, and the people who killed them were all three-star cultivators. He's not easy to mix. Immediately nodded and said, "Then senior, please be careful." ”

The Fire Dragon Daoist snorted. said: "Hmph, what can these juniors do to me?" After speaking, he 'swished', turned into a streamer, and flew towards the city gate.

Suddenly, someone attacked the city. Naturally, there was chaos in the city. Mo Chong avoided the chaotic crowd as much as he could, and walked towards the White Horse Inn. At this moment, it is natural to go back to the house and sleep with your head covered.

Suddenly. In the middle of the street ahead, a mid-stage monk dressed in the costume of the Huayi Gate greeted him. In the current situation. Mo Chong naturally didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he immediately paused his feet and turned around to temporarily avoid the monks who came from ahead. But as soon as Mo Chong turned around, he found that behind him and on both sides, at some point, there was also a Huayi Sect monk. The four of them parted the chaotic flow of people and gathered in unison towards the middle, where Mo Chong was.

"Yo, isn't this the famous Mo Chong and Mo Daoyou?" the four of them quickly surrounded Mo Chong. One of them, a thin middle-aged man in the late stage of Yudan, spoke with a smile on his face.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come. Not to mention the chaotic situation now. Mo Chong exhaled lightly and said, "You guys are finally here." ”

The thin middle-aged man sneered, "We've always been there!" ”

Mo Chong sighed. "What do you want now?"

The thin middle-aged man said: "I don't want to do anything, as long as you follow us obediently." ”

Mo Chong smiled: "What if I don't want to?

"Hmph! Toast without eating and drinking. If you seek death yourself, you won't be able to blame us!"

The thin middle-aged man sneered, flipped his palm, and a black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Seeing this, the other three immediately took out their respective blades. Looks like they really want to do it here. At this moment, the soldiers outside the city are approaching the city, and the law enforcement team in the city naturally has no time to pay attention to this trivial matter of gathering crowds to fight.

Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he also flipped his palm and took out the Fire Phoenix Sword. The city is forbidden and restricted, and I don't know how much mana I can use. However, he has martial arts as a foundation, which is not restricted by the prohibition in the city. At the moment, all of the people who came to the Huayi Gate were in the Dan Period, even if there were more people than him, Mo Chong was not too worried.

As soon as the panicked monks around saw Mo Chong and the other five people on the street, they all immediately turned their heads to look, and some even stopped to watch. There was a lot of excitement to see, but they didn't even care about running for their lives. However, it is probably because they are not Zixiao Palace monks themselves, so they have no fear in their hearts.

"Go!"

The thin middle-aged man led by him snorted softly, and the black long sword in his hand came out of his hand. But. As soon as the black sword left his palm, it sank. And the farther away from the thin middle-aged man, the lower the black long sword will fly. When he reached Mo Chong's body, the black long sword was less than a foot off the ground.

"Dang!"

Such an attack naturally has no power at all. Mo Chong just waved the Fire Phoenix Sword casually, and the black long sword was swept away by a sword. The other three originally wanted to wait for the thin middle-aged man to test first, but when they saw this scene, their faces sank. According to such an attack, Mo said that it was to kill Mo Chong, even if he wanted to injure him, it was extremely difficult to do.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go together! Our mana is limited, and so is this kid! Even if we can't hurt him, when he is exhausted, it will be impossible to escape our palms!"

When the thin middle-aged man saw his partner's uncertain look, he immediately opened his mouth to scold. When the rest of the people heard this, they all felt reasonable, and they immediately commanded the magic weapon to attack. However, the attack of everyone was weak, and the magic weapon was also bleak, and it seemed like a group of Qi cultivators were fighting the Fa.

The surrounding onlookers originally wanted to watch the fierce fight, but when they saw this kind of fighting method of such a low level, they immediately shook their heads in unison, and in the blink of an eye, most of the onlookers dispersed.

Mo Chong in the field resisted the attacks of several people unhurriedly, and after a few rounds, Mo Chong had figured out the amount of mana that could be used under the ban in the city, and after blocking everyone's magic weapons again, Mo Chong suddenly took a little foot and suddenly rushed towards the thin middle-aged man led by him.

The thin middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped a little and quickly retreated. But the speed at which Mo rushed was much faster than the speed at which he could go backwards. When Mo Chong was forced to be less than three feet away from the thin middle-aged man, the Fire Phoenix Sword in his hand suddenly sent forward.

"Ding!"

There was a soft thud. The fire phoenix sword that stabbed out seemed to have touched something hard, and the sword that was supposed to pierce the thin middle-aged man's heart was returned in vain. While the thin middle-aged man's face turned pale, he didn't stop moving, and he withdrew four or five feet before he stopped.

"Oh!?It's just a low-level piece of armor, and it actually saved your life, your luck is really good. ”

Mo Chong didn't continue the pursuit, but just stopped where he was and spoke lightly. He had experienced countless battle formations, and just from the feeling of the Fire Phoenix Sword, he had already judged the level of armor on the thin middle-aged man. This is probably due to the limited mana and the inability to fully exert the power of the Fire Phoenix Sword. (To be continued......)