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Chapter 465

Song Xinlian has been practicing for so long, but no one dares to speak like this. She is simply a slander: "Hmph, you can say big words."

Song Xinlian no longer wanted to get involved with Dongfang Mo. She danced her two swords and headed straight to Dongfang Mo with endless spiritual energy.

In Dongfang Mo's eyes, such an attack was simply a joke. He didn't even take out his jade invisibly, and he danced his palms and met him.

Song Xinlian smiled secretly in her heart, and the corners of her lips were twitching slightly. Dongfang Mo suddenly surged all over her body, and the powerful spiritual power was released instantly. He knew that Song Xinlian had no chance in front of him, and he would definitely be a killer move at the beginning. He had to understand.

"Boom" a huge restriction immediately enveloped him, and a strong force surged in this restriction

Dongfang Mo couldn't help frowning. Unexpectedly, there was something like this in Song Xinlian's hand, which was integrated into the talisman of the king's bloodline inheritance power. This must have been refined by the spirit sacrificial master in the dynasty, and it was also a spirit sacrificial master with the king's bloodline inheritance.

Looking at Dongfang Mo frowned in the forbidden formation, Song Xinlian smiled: "I will first beat you seriously, and then I can take you to see the prince with peace of mind."

Dongfang Mo sneered, but unexpectedly, Zhou Jingqian had bribed many people. It seems that it is not just about protecting Leng Yan.

"You think that just such a talisman can seriously hurt me. You live so old, why are you still so stupid? It's so pitiful." Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. This power was already in the hands of Lian Mi. However, Leng Liren is dead. No one knows that such a talisman will trap others. However, if you want to trap Dongfang Mo, it would be a dream.

Dongfang Mo thought, and the powerful spiritual energy was filled with the power in his blood. Song Xinlian's confident smile suddenly froze on her face at the beginning.

A ray of light flashed, the original forbidden formation had disappeared, and even the talisman in his hand turned into pieces. Dongfang Mo completely destroyed the talisman with the king-level bloodline inheritance.

"How could this happen?" Song Xinlian looked at Dongfang Mo in disbelief.

"Go to die." Dongfang Mo released all his pressure on Song Xinlian. Suddenly, Song Xinlian couldn't even speak, and it was even more impossible to move. Dongfang Mo had no time to see what her expression was. He waved out with a sharp slash. Song Xinlian fell down without even a sound, and gradually formed a piece of blood under her body.

What Dongfang Mo hated the most was this kind of person who was sting outside. After kicking it, he died completely. Dongfang Mo turned around and returned to the ghost light cave.

Along the way, he put away the talismans left by Song Xinlian one by one, and after confirming that they were not left behind, he continued to return to the cave where the elders were.

Seeing Dongfang Mo coming back so soon, not only did no disciples enter, but even Elder Song disappeared. Elder Tong couldn't help but step forward nervously to Dongfang Mo: "What's wrong, is there something going on?"

Not only Elder Tong, but all the elders of the Sword Sect are gathering around

Dongfang Mo said what happened just now, and everyone couldn't believe it. Elder Song has become the elder of the Sword Sect for so many years. How could he become a spy of the Zhou royal family?

When Dongfang Mo took out those many talismans with his backhand, people had to believe this fact. In fact, everyone believed Dongfang Mo's words, but this thing was a little bit sudden.

Dongfang Mo's expression was solemn, and with a thought, he destroyed all these many talismans, and he felt a little relieved.

If the ghost light cave is no longer safe because of his arrival, Dongfang Mo will blame himself

Dongfang Mo had to tell Jianxian about this matter

After hearing this, Jianxian's face was a little bit solemn. Dongfang Mo could see that if more disciples were allowed to enter here, Jianxian was actually worried.

"Senior Sword Immortal, I have a suggestion." Dongfang Mo spoke.

"What proposal, let me hear it." Jianxian nodded and listened seriously.

"When I was participating in the senior disciple assessment, I had entered that fog in the mountains, and the ban there was also very strong. However, before, I did not fully understand the ban there. I wonder if the Sword Immortal Senior can give some advice. If it can be a defensive ban, I think I can take the disciples of the Sword Sect there." In fact, Dongfang Mo was not sure, but just asked casually. If not, Dongfang Mo would think of other ways.

But unexpectedly, the Sword Immortal hesitated even more, and finally said, "Since the Sword Sect is facing disaster, then this is all that can be done."

"Is that the ban really?" Dongfang Mo was a little surprised. He was really guessing based on his own feelings.

Before Dongfang Mo could finish speaking, Sword Immortal interrupted him: "You do have talent in the art of forbidden art. Your guess is right. I will tell you this forbidden formation." After Sword Immortal said that, he still raised his hand and a message directly entered Dongfang Mo's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Mo knew the exquisiteness of the forbidden formation.

Dongfang Mo smiled and clasped his fists: "Senior Sword Immortal, I will not disappoint you." Such words will be saved by the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Go." Jianxian nodded, then turned around and walked towards the spiritual vein.

This time, Dongfang Mo invited Elder Tong and Elder He to go with him to see the situation of the Sword Sect.

The three of them walked out of the medicine garden carefully and headed straight to the life and death platform where Dongfang Mo and Leng Yan had just made a fight.

Still far away, the three of them heard dull loud noises.

Dongfang Mo looked up and found that Zhaoran's guards and Zhou Jingqian had been fighting for so long, and Zhaoran was almost out of strength to deal with them.

Dongfang Mo's heart tightened and looked at the two elders beside him: "Master, Elder He, you can call the disciples of the Sword Sect to the place where the senior disciples are assessed as soon as possible. I will transform the ban formation there. It is safe for these disciples to stay in it. You can go quickly."

According to Dongfang Mo's request, the two went everywhere to look for disciples of the Sword Sect. Dongfang Mo quickly came to this ban, and his hand was constantly formed, and soon turned the ban here into a powerful defensive ban.

Dongfang Mo no longer had the intention to stay here because Zhaoran's guard was very dangerous. No matter who fought with Zhou Jingqian, the ultimate benefit of his own sword sect, Dongfang Mo could not ignore Zhaoran

The two masters of Ning Xuan Realm stepped on the void. Even the powerful pressure emitted from the radius was already difficult to move. Therefore, all the disciples in the Sword Sect could hide as far as they could, and no one dared to show their heads.

Dongfang Mo no longer cared about this and looked up at the sky. Zhaoran's combat power was against the sky. However, Zhou Jingqian was a man with the king-level inheritance bloodline, and his cultivation was one level higher than Zhaoran. In comparison, Zhaoran was still suppressed by Zhou Jingqian.

Even so, Zhaoran still spoke with Zhou Jingqian while talking: "Prince, you should not be here to kill. Zhaoran not only has the responsibility of protecting the safety of the Zhou royal family, but also has the responsibility of not letting the creatures of Zhongzhou Da 6 suffer."

"Bah" Zhou Jingqian was already angry because he was blocked by Zhaoran. "Zhaoran, don't you say so high-ranking, okay? Aren't you the guard of my Zhou royal family? To put it nicely, he is a servant of my dynasty. In fact, what's the difference between it and a dog in my family?"

Zhaoran's eyes were scarlet. No matter who he was, no one could stand it when he heard such words. Zhaoran was also a bloody person, so naturally he would not be so calm.

"No matter how old or now, I can never do anything that I regret. In this way, the prince, Zhaoran offended him." Zhaoran used all his skills and worked hard to deal with Zhou Jingqian, but due to the difference in cultivation, Zhou Jingqian could not give up the Slaughter Sword Sect.

"Senior Zhaoran, the person Zhou Jingqian wants is me, Dongfang Mo. Now, I, Dongfang Mo, cannot implicate the entire Sword Sect because of me." Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's voice transmission came to Zhaoran, but this voice transmission also surprised Zhaoran.

Even if he deals with Zhou Jingqian, it is so difficult for Dongfang Mo, a young man with a decisive intention, dares to say such words, no matter whether he can do it or not, just by these few words, Dongfang Mo is the person who can make him give him a thumbs up.

"Dongfang Mo, as long as you let your disciples of the Sword Sect hide it, as the guard of the Zhou royal family, I can't let the blood flow here into a river." In my heart, Zhaoran made a ruthless decision.

Hearing Zhaoran's resolute tone, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but feel moved. Could it be that Zhaoran had any tricks that had not been used yet? But he could also hear that if Zhaoran used it, it would probably be the last move.

Dongfang Mo was actually unsure, because Zhou Jingqian was the prince of Zhou and the royal family. Zhaoran had any tricks, how could he not know? Such a cruel entanglement, Zhou Jingqian might not be afraid of Zhaoran's move at all.

Besides, in Dongfang Mo's opinion, even though Zhou Jingqian used his blood power, he seemed to have not fully swung it. Why was he unable to guess at all

no

Dongfang Mo can't place bets like this, because it seems that there is no chance of winning at all.
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