Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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There was clearly only one enemy in front of him, but at this moment Feng Wei felt as if he was dealing with two people.

In fact, Feng Wei's feeling was not wrong, but he never imagined that Lingxiao Sword had a sword spirit.

Moreover, the sword spirit's cultivation level is exactly the same as that of Mo Junlan, and there is not even the slightest difference in his sword skills.

When two such powerful forces collide, even the aftermath of the force is enough to wipe out the surrounding scenery.

Everyone retreated to avoid being affected.

However, at this moment, Feng Jinghua, who had been silent, suddenly attacked Fengyang.

Fengyang was caught off guard and was hit. He looked down at his heart, where a dagger was inserted.

But at this time, everyone had already retreated on their own, and no one noticed the situation here at all.

"Elder Fengyang, long time no see." Feng Jinghua's faint voice suddenly sounded, which immediately startled Fengyang.

However, before Fengyang could think anything more, he had already died.

After all, the location where he was hit was his heart.

Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, and then moved away.

But as soon as he took two steps, a powerful force rushed towards him, and his feet seemed to be unable to move for an instant.

However, the expected severe pain did not come. Instead, a figure in black fell beside him.

Feng Jinghua quickly turned around and saw that it was Mo Junlan.

It turns out he was defeated.

As for the aftermath of the power attack, Lingxiao Sword automatically blocked it for them.

Mo Junlan looked much more embarrassed now than when he first came back from rebirth.

Another mouthful of blood spit out from Mo Junlan's mouth. She looked extremely embarrassed. Even the mask on her face was shattered by the shock, revealing a face that looked very pale and weak.

Although his face is still very beautiful, he is too embarrassed now, and the clothes on his body are in tatters, as if he has been tortured by someone.

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Chapter 178 Black Lotus Birthmark

Mo Junlan spit out another mouthful of blood, and then began to send a message to Ling Xiao, "Xiao'er, let's go!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao immediately enlarged the sword body.

"Don't be stupid and leave quickly." Mo Junlan said this to Feng Jinghua, his tone full of disgust.

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's tragic situation and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't care about Mo Junlan's tone of voice, and quickly went over to help Mo Junlan up, and then directly sat on the blade of Lingxiao Sword. .

Although Mo Junlan was seriously injured now and looked like he was about to die, Feng Wei was also made embarrassed by Mo Junlan.

Although Feng Wei was not injured as seriously as Mo Junlan, he also vomited blood.

As for the others, they were still a little far away from where Mo Junlan and Feng Jinghua were.

Just as the Lingxiao Sword flew up, Mo Junlan immediately detonated all the remaining formations.

Loud explosions one after another came from the Feng family's clan, and instantly attracted the attention of many people in the Feng family.

Ling Xiao flew with his sword as fast as possible and left the Feng family.

Even if Feng Wei wanted to chase after him at this time, he was already powerless.

Just because he was so angry that his blood attacked his heart, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood in succession.

The books in the library have disappeared, and now even the heart of the spiritual vein has been snatched away.

If this matter was spread, the Feng family would lose a lot of face.

However, this matter is so big now that even if they want to conceal it, they can't really stop everyone from talking about it.

The most important thing is that the heart of the spiritual vein is lost.

It will definitely affect the development of the Feng family's power in the future.

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Not long after leaving the Feng family, Mo Junlan fell into a coma.

"Have you passed out?" Feng Jinghua reached out and touched Mo Junlan's face, her expression seemed a little tangled.

Lingxiao then appeared and held Mo Junlan in his arms.

After confirming that Mo Junlan was still breathing, Lingxiao felt a little more relieved.

"Where did you come from?" Feng Jinghua looked at the sudden appearance of Ling Xiao and couldn't help being frightened.

Ling Xiao did not respond to Feng Jinghua's words. He looked down at Mo Junlan's pale face, a trace of bloodthirsty flashing in his eyes.

Feng Jinghua was startled by the strong murderous aura on Lingxiao's body, but she still couldn't help but murmured, "Isn't it his own fault? He knew that he couldn't beat the monks in the reincarnation realm, but he still wanted to be beaten."

"Shut up." Ling Xiao looked at Feng Jinghua with red eyes.

Looking into Ling Xiao's eyes, Feng Jinghua immediately shut up.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes again and looked at Mo Junlan, who was in a coma, and couldn't help but become a little irritable.

He had the urge to destroy the world.

Although neither heaven nor earth did anything wrong.

However, Feng Jinghua still couldn't help but examine Mo Junlan's injuries carefully, frowned, and then said, "Feng Wei, that old immortal guy, has always been unfathomable in strength, and I was once in his body. He has suffered losses, and the Xuanming Palm is his famous skill. Not only will the body of a person with the Xuanming Palm feel like being immersed in a cold pool, but in the end his meridians will be severed and he will die. "