Even if Yuan Zhenqing was sure, Dongfang Mo would not have seen him take Xue Linglong away like this, so he naturally stopped: "What else do you have?"

"It's because of me. You're going to take Xue Linglong away now. You're so skillful in your face. Linglong is my friend. What's the matter? Come on me." Dongfang Mo said, his body quickly approached Yuan Zhenqing, and protected Xue Linglong behind him with a lightning speed. At this time, he was only five steps away from Yuan Zhenqing.

"Dull it" After watching all this, people had to look at Dongfang Mo with admiration. Although they were surprised just now, they could barely accept Dongfang Mo's strength. Now, even in front of Yuan Zhenqing, the best among the disciples of the Nine Netherworld Palace, dared to do this, which was shocking.

Even Yuan Zhenqing himself could not have imagined that Dongfang Mo would dare to take action under his nose, and he snatched the person with such a big thorn.

"Dongfang Mo, are you too brave? This is the Nine Netherworld Palace?" Although Yuan Zhenqing looked angry, there was still a feeling of a traitor in his eyes.

"Xue Linglong is my friend of Dongfang Mo. I don't care whether you are the Nine Netherworld Mansion or the Zonglin Sect, so you must be reasonable." Dongfang Mo asked back, and also protected Xue Linglong steadily behind him.

In this occasion, Dongfang Mo could still treat herself like this. Xue Linglong felt that her whole heart was happy. Even if she went to the law enforcement department for Dongfang Mo to be punished, she would be willing to do so.

"Dongfang Mo, don't go against Yuan Zhenqing of the Law Enforcement Department like this. It will not be good for you in the future. I will just follow them. My master will come to pick me up soon." Xue Linglong is a person with a clear mind. At this moment, she cannot retreat, so she just sent a message to persuade her.

Dongfang Mo looked back at her: "Linglong, I won't let you follow them like this, it has something to do with my own dignity."

Xue Linglong immediately understood everything and saw Dongfang Mo's firm gaze. She understood that this man regarded her dignity more important than anything else, so Xue Linglong nodded silently

"What did you just talk about? Isn't it just that you don't know what methods you used to improve your cultivation and speak with your fists? Now, let's use this simplest solution." Yuan Zhenqing had just arrived here and felt the breath of Dongfang Mo's level 4 Xuan Wang, so Yuan Zhenqing didn't underestimate Dongfang Mo. So, when he came up, he raised his spiritual energy to the extreme. The one he sacrificed in his palm was actually the soul-catching bell.

The soul-catching bell at this moment is many times more powerful than the soul-catching bell activated by Shi Yingling. Dongfang Mo knew that this time, it would be impossible to rely solely on Yu Wushen. He would definitely be hurt by this soul-catching bell.

Therefore, Dongfang Mo's jade invisibly turned into a battle suit, and even a helmet was there, and there was a black stick in both hands.

"Where did your law enforcement department get so many bells? It's so annoying. Let's see if you are strong enough." Dongfang Mo's hands surged with his spiritual energy, and he also activated his weapons, flowing lights, which made people dazzled

Dongfang Mo's black stick looks inconspicuous, but when activated, it is definitely dazzling golden lights. Dongfang Mo has come into contact with so many weapons. He can tell at a glance that this soul-catching bell from Yuan Zhenqing is absolutely higher than Shi Yingling's, because the one in his hand is the magic weapon.

To be more precise, Shi Yingling's one may be a copy of this

"You are really talking nonsense. What are you thinking? Just your dark stick, how can you control my soul-catching bell?" Yuan Zhenqing was absolutely confident in the weapons in his hand, because this was the weapon that his master once used, and the absolute magic weapon of the spirit of the weapon.

"Hmph, then do you dare to try it?" Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows at Yuan Zhenqing, looking absolutely provocative.

"What are you afraid of? Come on?" Yuan Zhenqing was stopped by Dongfang Mo's words, but he was still very confident. The boy opposite was too young and he had anything good in his hands. And he didn't know what the refining and military refining skills were like. He just wanted to come here to get an identity so that he could go out and make more money. Yuan Zhenqing looked down on such a person from the corner of his eyes.

Dongfang Mo's lips curled up slightly: "Hei Bang, Yu Wuxing's performance was very good just now, but now it depends on you." He said in his heart.

The black stick recognized the master, and after the absolute surrender of the master, the connection with Dongfang Mo became increasingly close, especially after the existence of the spirit of the weapon, the black stick was even more and more intimate. When he heard Dongfang Mo say this, the black stick's free and independent golden light flashed and trembled slightly, as if he was eager to try.

The two felt the hostility of each other, moved at the same time, turned into two lights, and instantly converged at a point.

However, people can no longer see whether the weapons of the two people collided with each other, and they cannot judge from the sound, because wherever the two people passed, the void was broken, and the terrifying sound resounded through the sky. It was impossible to tell whether the weapons were colliding or the sound of the void was broken.

After a storm of light flying and the chaotic void, people could see clearly that Yuan Zhenqing's face was pale, and the soul-catching bell in his hand was still tightly held by him. Dongfang Mo also held the black stick with both hands. The black stick had completely hit the soul-catching bell.

"This" is just that people can't see what the result will be

In the blink of an eyebrow, tiny cracks appeared on the soul-catching bell. These cracks were like cracks on the turtle's body, spreading out at an extremely fast rate. Then, Yuan Zhenqing, the owner of the soul-catching bell, let out a scream and fell from the void.

As he fell, there were broken soul-catching bells, pieces of debris fell on the ground like it was raining.

People are a little stupid to see this situation, they have never even thought about it

With one move, and the simplest collision of weapons, Dongfang Mo actually seriously injured Yuan Zhenqing of the Law Enforcement Department. Suddenly, the whole crowd became quiet. This was really incredible.

"If you don't eat toast, you must let yourself lose your face. You're comfortable now." Dongfang Mo didn't want to continue to get involved with Yuan Zhenqing, nor did he want to kill more people. After all, he can't provoke this Nine Netherworld Palace now. He understands the reason why he can stop.

When Dongfang Mo really took a step and wanted to leave, everyone seemed to have been imposed on a fixed posture, and this guy really left like that.

"Dongfang Mo, don't want to leave. Do you think that the people from my law enforcement department are so easy to bully?" A slightly hoarse woman's voice came here with a white line. Moreover, everyone felt a murderous intent, absolutely cold murderous intent.

Dongfang Mo looked at the person coming speechlessly. It seemed that he could not explain clearly. He couldn't help but glance at Xue Linglong. Xue Linglong this time was much better than the last time he saw Yuan Zhenqing, because now, she has adapted to Dongfang Mo's way of doing things. So, when Dongfang Mo looked at her, Xue Linglong just said calmly: "This is Kong Rouzhen, the elder of the Law Enforcement Department."

Dongfang Mo also nodded slightly, can anyone say such words still have others?

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Mo felt a sharp pressure and fell heavily on her body. Under the pressure of Kong Rouzhen, Dongfang Mo was immediately pressed to kneel on the ground with one knee. Kong Rouzhen was also furious by the scene in front of her. When did she be kicked like this?

"It seems that this guy is overwhelmed. Elder Kong absolutely protects Yuan Zhenqing, just like he is so attentive to cultivate his own son." This is no longer a secret.

Dongfang Mo seriously injured Yuan Zhenqing, will Kong Rouzhen still show mercy?

Kong Rouzhen is the eighth-level Xuan King. For Dongfang Mo, the seventh-level Xuan Lord, he has the strength to crush him.

Dongfang Mo now, even if he upgraded his bloodline to the extreme, he could barely resist the pressure of Kong Rouzhen. He was a little helpless even when he stood up. He wanted to curse. This ancient elder was really calm.

Just when Dongfang Mo's face was slightly red and had reached the extreme of his endurance, a black figure fell between Kong Rouzhen and Dongfang Mo, and the heavy pressure like a mountain on Dongfang Mo's body disappeared immediately.

Dongfang Mo looked up and saw that it was the Lord of the Nine Netherworld Mansion who could actually sweep Kong Rouzhen's pressure away. Could this Lord of the Mansion Begins so soon?

However, when I saw this person, Dongfang Mo's heart suddenly moved, and his heart was definitely missing a beat.

Because he had seen the man in front of him just stepped into the human realm of the Youtian Holy Realm, and he fought with Mo Jian, which was the first disciple of the Demonic Way, Blood Sword.

When Kong Rouzhen saw the Blood Knife, she also restrained her pressure, but her face was definitely not good-looking: "Blood Knife, what do you mean?"

Blood Knife didn't look at Dongfang Mo, but just turned his back to him, but gave a gentle bow to Kong Rouzhen, not solemn: "Elder Kong, it was my master's house who asked me to come here."

When he heard the title of Lord Lord of the Mansion, Kong Rouzhen's face with endless anger relaxed a little, and finally returned to some normal color: "You mean, Lord of the Mansion also knows this boy Dongfang Mo."
Chapter completed!