But it was only now that Jin Feng realized that Mo Yu was afraid that the people from Zhenwu Sect would come to him, so he stayed in the village.

What a great person.

The Soul-Devouring Sword flew into the air, and Mo Yu gently stepped on it on it and observed it downwards.

Then, she squeezed the trick in her hand and landed leisurely on the roof. The Soul-Devouring Sword was her weapon and her eyes.

The Soul-Devouring Sword turned into a stream of light and passed through the air, quietly approaching and directly piercing the chest of a man in a black robe.

Two people died, and several powerful men from Zhenwu Sect quickly realized something was wrong.

"There are actually strong people here, let's solve this first."

The other six people fell beside Mo Yu and surrounded him.

Jin Feng looked around and winked at the second in command. The two of them worked together to capture Song He, who was leading the way.

When these people took action, Song He had been hiding in the corner and was afraid to emerge. Now he was caught by the second in command, the powerful Nascent Soul Stage, and had no power to fight back.

After grabbing the person, Jin Feng slapped him with a few big ears and kicked Song He in the chest, kicking him a few meters away.

Song He only had the Jindan stage cultivation level, and under the oppression of the second leader, he had no power to fight back.

But he was still laughing, his mouth and nose were covered in blood and laughing to the sky.

"Our Song family is from Zhenwu Sect. Now, Zhenwu Sect already knows what you have done to us. The master was furious and specially tricked these strong men to come and help me. Your Jinfeng Village is over, hahaha..."

Jinfeng walked up and grabbed Song He's collar and pulled the person up.

Her face was gloomy, "Do you think there are no strong people in our Jinfeng Village? Don't forget that I can quietly kill the strong people in your family, and dealing with such strong people is no problem."

Song He laughed loudly, the blood stains were already stained with his clothes, "Okay, let's take a look. So many adults are all inner disciples of Zhenwu Sect, your strong men... Cough cough, nonsense!"

Jin Feng was so angry that she grabbed Song He directly.

"Okay, you're here to watch."

Looking up, Mo Yu was surrounded by six powerful men in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It seems that the situation is not very good?

Song He grinned, and there were more and more blood in his mouth.

"Jinfeng, when you attacked our Song family, you should have expected that it would be today."

"Our Song family is a disciple of Zhenwu Sect, and taking action against us is to provoke Zhenwu Sect."

Jinfeng had a cold face, a heavy heart, but she was not willing to be outdone. "Your Song family has a little too much appetite. After decades of planning, they have installed guards and maids' eyeliners around our various family forces. This life-and-death situation will sooner or later be formed."

Then, she curled her lips and smiled, "It's okay now. At worst, we can die together. We have to take a cushion before we die."

This time, it's worth dying.

It just implicated Mo Yu.

Jin Feng looked at the confrontation with concern.

Mo Yu was still so leisurely and at ease, the summoned Soul-Devouring Sword was hanging beside her.

"You are from Zhenwu Sect?"

The man in black robe in the lead said coldly, "Are you a member of Jinfengzhai?"

Mo Yu lazily put one hand on the Soul-Devouring Sword, and this beautiful and elegant face looked like there was no lethality.

"Yes, I'll give you a chance to leave now and never cause trouble for Jinfengzhai again."

The man in black robe still had no expression on his face, "Kill!"

Mo Yu looked at these people up and down.

The clothes they wore were completely different from those they met in the Opportunity Building.

Moreover, these people are like killers who have been scammers who have been scavengered.

Sweeping through with mental power, sure enough, these people's sea of ​​consciousness is empty, their cultivation is unstable, and the aura in the dantian is also a bit strange, not as good as that of ordinary cultivators.

"Oh, are you killers specially trained?"

The few people did not answer, and the man in the black robe in the lead said another sentence.

"kill!"

Mo Yu was a little helpless and took a look with "The Heavenly God Eyes".

Sure enough, these people had black evil spirits.

The order was issued, and several people flipped their palms and took out the same weapon.

A dark golden knife.

Mo Yu was interested in observing.

The standing posture and drawing swords were exactly the same, as if they were carved from a mold.

Everyone below mentioned their hearts in mid-air.

"What should I do? It seems that Miss Mo is no match for them at all."

"How can I beat the fight with one against six?"

"Miss Mo is very powerful, probably not like this..."

Jin Feng rushed forward impatiently, "Several, this Miss Mo is not from our villa at all, but my personal friend. She still asked the disciples of the leader of the Yue Sect. If she killed her, she might cause trouble to you Zhenwu Sect."

They knew that Mo Yu was a disciple of the leader of the sect of Tuoyue Sect and should be able to restrain himself.

This is the matter of their villa and Mo Yu should not be involved.

Mo Yu curled his lips and smiled, waved his hand lazily, "Master Jinzhai, you guys go down first. It's not difficult for me to deal with these people."

Jin Feng was stunned, "This... this matter has nothing to do with you..."

Mo Yu sat on the Soul-Devouring Sword, his legs swaying leisurely in the air, looking leisurely and contented.

"Do you understand what you said when you look at these people?"

Only then did Jin Feng notice that except for the one in the lead, the others were like puppets, with their eyes blank and their eyes scattered. Every move seemed not out of their own wishes, but were led by a thread.

Suddenly, a man in black raised his hand and slashed at Jin Feng.

The murderous aura that rushed towards Jin Feng felt that her blood had solidified. For a moment, she was fixed on the spot and could not breathe.

Ding Ding ~

A red silk rushed out of Mo Yu and blocked Jin Feng.

The sword energy hit Hong Ling, making a sound of metal touching.

"You guys are really..."

Jin Feng groaned and took a few steps backwards. She suddenly heard Mo Yu's light voice coming from behind her.

A tiny hand held her shoulder.

The warmth brought by this hand just dissolved the frost in her body.

"Die it all for me." Mo Yu was completely angry.

She said something sternly.

The red silk in front of Jin Feng returned to Mo Yu.

As Hong Ling retreated little by little, she saw that the six men seemed to be poisoned, rolling with their heads covering their heads, and some people rolled down from the roof and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah! It hurts so much! A headache!"

"ah!"

Screams kept coming.

Everyone was shocked.

What's going on?

They didn't see Mo Yu take action at all.

She just used Hong Ling to resist the attack. Before she could take action, all of these people were defeated directly!
Chapter completed!