Outside Biluo Pass, there are almost everywhere in the battlefield. The Mo people are numerous and extremely fierce. The human race is on the dangerous side and defends with difficulty, advancing and retreating in moderation, fighting with each other.

A certain battlefield attracted Feng Ying's attention.

There was obviously a fierce battle between the Mo clan of the Domain Lord level and the eighth-grade Kaitian of the human race. The aftermath of the collision of each other's power turned into ripples. It was visible to the naked eye that wherever the two figures were entangled, both the human clan and the Mo clan avoided them.

The battle was fierce and lasted for two or three hours. Finally, the two figures retreated, and the human race's strong man retreated back to Biluo Guanzhong, and the Mo tribe's domain master evacuated to the rear with the help of many Mo tribes.

None of these two strong men could do anything to each other, but in such a fierce battle just now, they should have been hurt by each other.

Although the two leaders retreated, the army under their respective commands were still fighting fiercely and the war was fierce.

Seeing this, Feng Ying's eyes flashed with determination and pointed in that direction: "If you want to do it, be a big vote."

Everyone also saw the scene over there. Hearing the words, he didn't know what she meant. He was suddenly excited and nervous, but no one raised any objections.

The Mo clan army surrounded the entire Biluo Pass. If they wanted to go back, they would inevitably have a conflict with the Mo clan army. The Mo clan domain master was injured on the defense line here. It can be said that it was an extremely weak link. There is a possibility of success in the raid from this direction.

Looking around everyone, seeing that no one had any objections, Feng Ying took the lead and rushed forward, shouting in a low voice: "Go!"

Yang Kai and others followed closely behind.

Behind the Mo tribe army, a huge tower ship was lying across. The injured Mo tribe domain master retreated to the tower ship and was sitting on the deck. While healing his wounds, he was paying attention to the movements on the battlefield, ready to issue orders and adjust his strategies at any time.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked back, and saw a few flowing lights coming from over there, and there were clearly several figures of human race hidden in the flowing light.

This made him frown and raised his hand slightly and made a gesture.

A lord of the Mo tribe next to him immediately flashed forward and shouted majesticly: "Who is it?"

Feng Ying shouted: "I wonder which domain lord is in charge here. The Red Scythe Domain Lord has an order to convey it!"

After hearing what she said, Yang Kai and others twitched their lips. They have heard this statement many times in recent times. Feng Ying repeatedly used the Red Scythe Domain Lord, but he could repeatedly deceive the Mo clan's trust.

It’s not that the Mo tribe is not very cautious enough, but that everyone is too skilled and brave. When they attacked everywhere in the heart of the Mo tribe, the Mo tribe could not have imagined that there would be several human tribes who dared to be so bold and arbitrary, and they were actually making their own ideas. They all regarded them as Mo disciples under the command of the Red Scythe Domain Lord.

The same is true for the moment.

How could the Mo tribe's domain lord have thought that there were so many human races that dared to come straight to him, and they also had evil intentions.

Hearing this, he snorted coldly: "What qualifications does Hong Yan have to send orders to the master of this domain?"

He is also the domain lord, and he is on par with the Red Scythe Domain Lord, so naturally he cannot obey other people's orders. However, the domain lords sometimes act together, so although they are unhappy, they have no intention of stopping the visitor from approaching. They are ready to hear what Red Scythe have thoughts.

After receiving his instructions, the Mo clan lord who had called out before made way.

Feng Ying led a few people straight down, and the people were still in the air, and the magical images had been sacrificed. With the crackling sounds, hundreds of feet long sword dragons wrapped around their bodies, and the sound of swords sounded endlessly.

Chen Ao and others also showed off their magical powers, and they rushed towards the Mo tribe's domain master regardless of their slightest disregard.

After a sudden change, the Mo tribe was shocked. Even the Mo tribe's domain master's reaction was slower, mainly because he didn't expect that these human tribes were enemies.

The enemies are fighting on the battlefield, so how can there be a reason for running out from behind?

In an instant, the great power of heaven and earth was unrestrained, and the huge tower ship was divided into pieces. Some of the Mo tribes on the tower ship were killed and injured, and the light of several magical and secret techniques directly enveloped the domain master.

After a while, the light dissipated and the huge figure of the Mo Clan Domain Lord appeared, but at this moment it was extremely embarrassed. There was no way, both sides were defeated by fighting against the powerful human race. Before he could recover from his injuries, he was suddenly attacked and was beaten a little confused.

The sudden sneak attack made the domain master furious and shouted: "Bold!"

He reached out and grabbed everyone. Feng Ying took the lead. The sword dragon rotated and drilled towards the domain master like a top. Thousands of sword lights seemed to be able to cut the void. Chen Ao and others guarded both sides, ignored the other Mo tribes around, and greeted the Mo tribes all attacked.

On the city wall, the eighth-grade Kaitian, a human race who had fought with the domain master before, was also healing his wounds. Suddenly, a seventh-grade Kaitian beside him opened his mouth and shouted: "Uncle Zhong, look!"

Uncle Zhong opened his eyes, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and immediately showed a look of surprise: "Stebranch dragon magic! This is..."

The seventh-grade Kaitian said in surprise: "It's Senior Sister Feng!"

The supernatural powers and Dharma appearances of each top-grade Kaitian are different. It can be said that the supernatural powers and Dharma appearances are unique to a person, and others cannot copy them at all. Even if they are the same sect and the same practitioners cannot have the same supernatural powers and Dharma appearances.

So when I saw the rolling stegosaurus hundreds of feet long, both Master Zhong and the seventh-grade Kaitian recognized Feng Ying's identity.

Not only were they, but other warriors on the city wall, recognized them and watched them all.

The seventh-grade Kaitian said excitedly: "Uncle Zhong, Senior Sister Feng is not dead, she is back!"

Under the leadership of the ninth-grade ancestor who was in charge here, this side raided all the way to the heartland of the Mo tribe, destroying many Mo tribe territory. However, when they retreated, they encountered obstacles from the Mo royal family, and many people were separated because of this.

The group of people where Feng Ying was located were tangled and intercepted by the Mo tribe army. Feng Ying sacrificed himself to resist the pursuit of the Mo tribe army and gave the tribe members who were traveling with him a chance to escape. He disappeared, so this matter has naturally been reported.

Feng Ying is second to none in the Blu Lu Land, both talent and talent. She is strong in her own strength, not to mention that she is only one step away from the eighth grade. Her disappearance naturally attracted the attention of the senior management.

However, it is impossible for Biluo Pass to send someone to search for her for her. If you are alone in the heart of the Mo tribe, everyone will know what will happen.

At this time, I saw Feng Ying both expected and unexpected.

"Senior Sister Feng is not dead!" The seventh-grade Kaitian was excited and cheered, and even laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Senior Sister Feng is not dead!"

It’s not that he was so excited. He was one of them on the boat that abandoned Feng Ying and fled. These days, I couldn’t help but burst into tears when I remembered Feng Ying’s solitary figure who stopped the Mo army alone. I wish I could stay and fight side by side with Senior Sister Feng at that time, so that I could rest even if I die, I would be able to rest in peace, better than suffering every day and heartache.

Now that I see Feng Ying returning alive, how can I not be excited and happy?

Uncle Zhong slapped him in the head and scolded him: "I shouted at you, I can see clearly whether she died or not!"

In the Three Thousand Worlds, powerful people like the Seventh-grade Kaitian are basically all figures of the inner sect elders of various major cave heavens and blessed lands. They are all highly powerful and have a respectable status. Even if they are the Eighth-grade Supreme, they will not be able to scold others in the head like this.

People also want shame.

However, this is the battlefield of Mo, and it is really nothing to put the seventh-grade Kaitian here. I dare not say that I can grab a lot of people, but if you just grab a stone and throw it into the crowd, you can hit a piece of it.

After being slapped by Uncle Zhong, the seventh-grade Kaitian finally calmed down a lot.

Uncle Zhong said coldly again: "She is worse than not dead. You should know what she is in now."

The smile on the seventh-grade Kaitian's face suddenly melted like snowflakes under the scorching sun, and became bitter. The human race that fell on the hands of the Mo clan would either be killed or transformed into Mo puppets. If the former was fine, it would be over, and if the latter was the latter, it would be an enemy that would never end.

Someone next to her whispered reminder: "But Uncle Zhong and Senior Sister Feng are attacking the Mo Clan Domain Master, and there seem to be a few helpers around her."

If it is really transformed into Mo Tu, how could it attack the Mo Clan? And it is obviously unreasonable to stare at the domain master who is attacking wildly. For Mo Tu, the Mo Clan is supreme. Not to mention attack, even the idea of ​​resistance will not arise.

However, while watching at this moment, Feng Ying and several others were in dire straits and fierceness with the Namo Clan Domain.

Uncle Zhong frowned, which was something he couldn't understand.

"Senior Sister Feng should not have been transformed, she has been killed back!" The seventh-grade Kaitian said excitedly, and only this explanation was reasonable. He looked at Uncle Zhong with a begging face and said, "I would like to ask Uncle Master to take action and save Senior Sister Feng!"

It can be clearly seen here that although Senior Sister Feng and others have good strength, they have no way to kill the Mo Clan Domain Master in a short period of time. Even though the Domain Master has been severely damaged, the gap in strength is not so easy to kill.

Seeing that the domain lord was attacked, a large number of Mo tribes were rushing to help. Once Feng Ying and others were surrounded, it would be a lot of danger.

Uncle Zhong’s eyes flashed with struggle and hesitation, and he shook his head and said, “Beware of fraud!”

Just as the Mo tribe didn't expect that several human races would be so bold, the human race could not have imagined. Uncle Zhong vaguely felt that this was probably a trick of the Mo tribe, and he wanted to lead the human race to take the opportunity to tear the defenses here.

If he falls into a trap, then he, Zhong, will be the eternal sinner of Biluo Pass.

However, as soon as Uncle Zhong finished speaking, a sudden change occurred on the battlefield!
Chapter completed!