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Chapter 170 Getting rid of the tiger and seeing the wolves

Feng Ge's understatement was extremely relaxed, but his mind was shocked in Mo Zhaoxie's eyes. Feng Ge indeed suppressed his cultivation, and his magic power was pure and mellow than himself. However, just like this, he easily suppressed Mo Zhaoxie, which could be said to be completely crushing.

Mo Zhaoxie knew that he had lost, but he lost miserably in front of Feng Ge. Whether it was his body tempering or Qi refining, he was defeated miserably in front of the opponent.

However, Mo Zhaoxie cannot give up.

Feng Ge looked at Mo Zhaoxie, "I heard that Mo Zhaoxie's most powerful thing is not his force, but his conspiracy. I really want to see it."

Mo Zhaoxie shook his head, "The conspiracy is only for those who have ulterior motives about me. You fight me openly. I can't!"

"It's not," Feng Ge said, "It's not that there is no. Interesting." After that, Feng Ge took another step and came to Mo Zhaoxie's body instantly. He pointed out and pointed straight at Mo Zhaoxie's eyebrows. If this guidance was true, Mo Zhaoxie would have really died here.

Although he was hit and crushed in front of Feng Ge, Mo Zhaoxie never thought of giving up. Just when Feng Ge said it was interesting, dense blood lines appeared on Mo Zhaoxie's body. Blood lines were like spider webs, and like vines, and instantly crawled all over Mo Zhaoxie's body. Especially on his face, the blood lines seemed to be crafting a picture. While they were intertwined and entangled, a blood-colored vertical eye suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

Just when Feng Ge's finger was about to point Mo Zhaoxie's eyebrows, he suddenly saw the strange and bloody vertical eyes. Feng Ge was shocked, but he did not stop his movements, but instead clicked faster.

"Ah!" Mo Zhaoxie shouted, "Three Steps Eye!"

Suddenly, a ray of ink light shot out from the blood-colored vertical eyes and shot straight on Feng Ge's fingers. The speed was too fast and the distance was too short. Feng Ge couldn't avoid it, and Feng Ge never thought about hiding.

The blood flashed by, silently, not dazzling, and without any pressure. It was like the most ordinary light. However, it was this kind of ink light that caused harm to Feng Ge.

When Feng Singer touched the ink light, he knew that he was wrong. The seemingly ordinary ink light was so sharp that it was terrifying. Although he had tried his best to dodge, the ink light still scratched the back of his hand, and even left a shallow or deep wound on his arm, dripping blood.

Feng Ge flew away, looked at Mo Zhaoxie for a long time before nodding. "You are the first person among your peers who can hurt me after you were born. Mo Zhaoxie, you are really good."

At this time, Mo Zhaoxie looked listless and was still gasping for breath, as if the attack had just taken all his energy. The strange bloodline on his body also quickly retreated, leaving only the tattoo on his chest that was invisible. Hearing Feng Ge's words, Mo Zhaoxie shook his head. It was not that he thought Feng Ge was talking big, he had the capital to be proud. "It was you who underestimated the enemy on purpose, what does it have to do with me?"

Feng Ge nodded in praise at Mo Zhaoxie, neither humble nor arrogant, "Mo Zhaoxie, as the demon-loving sword master, the evil soldiers lost too much of their combat power. And you were injured before, strictly speaking, I took advantage of it."

"If you lose, you lose. I, Mo Zhaoxie, is not someone who cannot afford to lose." Mo Zhaoxie said, "Even if you have the Demon-Enjoyed Sword in your hand, even if you are not injured, so what? I have nothing to say when I lose in your hand."

Feng Ge nodded, stretched out his hand and started with a long spear. "Since you hurt me, then I lost. Don't attack evil. If you have the chance, come to Tianxing Academy." After that, Feng Ge turned around and left, walked step by step, his figure gradually faded, and disappeared completely after a few steps.

When Feng Ge completely left, Mo Zhaoxie suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. Looking at the place where Feng Ge disappeared, Mo Zhaoxie gently wiped the blood marks from the corner of his mouth and walked towards Mu Bai very quickly, without any obstacles. Mo Zhaoxie came to Mu Bai without any obstacles. Looking at Mu Bai's miserable condition, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Mu Bai raised his head and looked at Mo Zhaoxie with difficulty. His weak voice was still saying, "Let's go, go quickly, this is a trap, go, go..."

"Okay, I know, I'll save you first." Mo Zhaoxie said, and grabbed the two spears that nailed Mu Bai to the stone pillar. "It will hurt a little, bear it." After that, before Mu Bai responded, he exerted force with his arms and instantly pulled out the two spears. Suddenly, blood and flesh flew across, and the warm blood stained Mo Zhaoxie's face red.

"Ah!" Mu Bai screamed in pain, and the flesh brought out of the spear knew that the two spears not only pierced his pipa bone, but also had grown together with his flesh and blood. Pulling it out like this was nothing more than tearing off two pieces of meat from him.

Mo Zhaoxie turned over and grabbed Fang Tian Huaji with one hand, stepped on the stone pillar and pulled out Fang Tian Huaji. However, when he pulled it out, Mo Zhaoxie was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but look into the hole where Fang Tian Huaji was stabbed, and the crack next to it was stabbed out by Feng Ge's spear.

Feeling the familiar aura, Mo Zhaoxie browed. Without stopping, he raised his knife and fell, and the steel chain broke in response to the sound, falling into the sea. Mu Bai's body fell weakly, and was hugged by Mo Zhaoxie and hugged it tightly. "Mu Bai, let's go."

Mu Bai wanted to struggle, but at this time he had no strength. His soft body leaned weakly in Mo Zhaoxie's arms and said weakly: "Mo Zhaoxie, go quickly... let me go..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you away!" Mo Zhaoxie waved his hand and released a small boat, putting thick clothes inside, and carefully putting Mu Bai inside.

Mu Bai struggled to grab Mo Zhaoxie's hand and stared at Mo Zhaoxie with his eyes tightly. "Listen to me, my cultivation is gone, my meridians are destroyed. If they hadn't wanted to lead you here, I would have been dead. Cough cough... Cough cough..." Maybe Mu Bai was so excited that he started to cough violently. Every time he coughed, he coughed bright red blood. After a moment, Mu Bai calmed down before continuing: "Even if you can save me with the magic pill, I am still a useless person. Mo Zhaoxie, promised me not to let me live like a useless person, don't!"

When he heard Mu Bai say that his cultivation was completely destroyed, Mo Zhaoxie's body trembled significantly. But his face still remained unchanged. He didn't want Mu Bai to see his expression. After Mu Bai finished speaking, Mo Zhaoxie said calmly: "Don't worry, you forgot who I am. I am Mo Zhaoxie, who will have a way to do it at any time. So what if you, Mu Bai, have only a trace of your soul left, I have a way to restore you to the past."

Mu Bai smiled sadly and lay weakly in the boat. "Don't draw evil, I know my own body. I promise me something, after going out of the Martial God Temple, I go to Jishan to save Zhu Yiyi and the others."

"Fujishan, I've recorded it." Mo Zhaoxie said, and was about to take Mu Bai away. However, at this time, people always jumped out to stop him.

Just around Mo Zhaoxie, there was a violent fluctuation in the void. In an instant, teams of people in white appeared. The people in white were wearing snow-white brocade clothes, standing neatly in the void, like a disciplined army. A bright spear pierced the sky, like a forest. Above the bronze shield was a ferocious beast, which seemed very terrifying. The people in white surrounded Mo Zhaoxie like an iron barrel, and the air was filled with a suffocating slaughtering aura.

Seeing such a formation, Mo Zhaoxie slowly stood up, holding the Fang Tian Huaji, carefully protecting Mu Bai behind him. It has to be said that the other party did it on purpose. He had to wait until Mo Zhaoxie rescued Mu Bai and suddenly attacked him. At this time, Mo Zhaoxie would never let go of Mu Bai who had already saved him. In this way, Mu Bai became his weakness and burden. In this way, Mo Zhaoxie could not respond with all his strength. However, the other party could completely let go of his hands and feet to fight. As one went up and the other grew, the gap between them was absolutely terrible.

At this time, the man in white made a way out, and a man in black stepped out and stood in front of the crowd in white. Mo Zhaoxie, who looked like a turtle in a jar, couldn't help but show ridicule, making his already ugly face even more ugly, "Mo Zhaoxie, the 70th team of Lord Yanyu Tingshuang is ordered to capture you. He will surrender obediently to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"Hmph!" Mo Zhaoxie snorted coldly, "You think you just want to take me down. What about the Jiujian Mountain and in front of the Jiuwei Tower? Why did I let Mo Zhaoxie escape?"

"Haha," the man in black laughed loudly, looking at Mo Zhaoxie, thinking that Mo Zhaoxie was telling a joke. "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Li Hao. Mo Zhaoxie, I know you have always been brave and tricky. You are indeed very popular in Jiujian Mountain and Jiuwei Tower. But you should have heard a sentence. That is, tigers fall into the sun and are bullied by dogs, dragons walk in shallow water and shrimps. You think you are still in a state of prosperity like Jiuwei Tower. Now you may be very amazing to be able to exert 10% of your combat power."

When you hear Li Hao's words, don't beat the evil to remain silent.

Seeing Mo Zhaoxie's silence, Li Hao was even more proud. "Why, I'm saying it's wrong. In the battle of Hu Yi, you were seriously injured. Even the unknown man in blue saved your life. However, your combat power is already very weak. The Demon-loving Sword is lost and injured. If you don't get a little rest, you will travel here for a long distance. Even if you have amazing physical strength, you are afraid that you can't bear it. The damage caused by the Shi Potian's ghost-killing sword has never improved at all. It's still bleeding until now. When you come here, you encounter Feng Ge's battle and get hurt again. I think you have exhausted even the last little strength at this time. And," Li Hao pointed to Mu Bai behind Mo Zhaoxie, "You still have such a big burden at this time. I really can't think of any strength you have to resist."

Mo Zhaoxie looked at Li Hao, and indeed what Li Hao said was completely correct. His strength has always been done by force. In fact, at this time, he was really almost exhausted. He was really unsure of the face of these numerous encirclements and had no ability to rush out.

But, even so, Mo Zhaoxie shook his head at Li Hao, "You said just now that Mo Zhaoxie is not only brave in combat, but also the most important thing is that he is his tricks."

Li Hao was stunned.

At this time, at the intersection of water and sky, dense black shadows appeared, and the shouts of killing soaring into the sky came faintly.
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