Chapter 331: Catching

As the undead army fell, the battle suddenly stopped, and the forces of the four sides on the battlefield also turned their eyes to the three of Mo He, Gou Sundial, and Han Feng.
He noticed that Mo He took his own gaze, and he seemed to understand what Mo He was thinking, and he also turned his gaze to Mo He, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, without concealing it.
Just as Mohe wanted to keep the hook, and hook also wanted to kill Mohe. Once a small casual cultivator, now it has become a confidant, and there is a deep potential in the future. Divide it quickly.
However, at this time, it is obvious that Hudial can't do it, and he can't even stay here anymore.
With a slight glance, Gou Cong saw that the four forces of the Imperial Dynasty had continued to surround this side, especially Ye Nian, who was in the Imperial Army, had his eyes fixed on Gou Cong's body.
Now the remaining power of the Second Dynasty, the highest and most important thing left on the scene is the halo, and if we leave the halo, then this battle will be fully accomplished.
A layer of blue light gradually appeared on Mo He's body, and the spiritual power in his body was already running. The Mo Yu bamboo stick in his hand was thrown out by him forcefully, and the target was pointed at the hook.
Seeing Mo He made a decisive move, the purple-gold long sword in Coudal's hand was flipped, and between the blades of the sword, a sword aura greeted the flying Moyu bamboo stick, hitting it backwards and flying back, at the same time the long sword Straight piercing, a little bit of sharp convergence at the tip of the sword makes people feel chilly, piercing towards Mohe.
Mo He stretched out his hand to grab the Mo Yu bamboo stick that flew back, and the other hand flicked, a drop of crystal clear Tianhe water flew out of Mo He's fingertips, and hit the sharp edge of the sword head frontally.
At this time, the imperial army below had already manipulated the surrounding iron-blooded evil spirits, and began to gather towards the surroundings. This was a sign that the iron-blood battlefield was about to be launched.
A bit of cold light at the tip of the hook's sword collided with that drop of Tianhe water, and the sharp sword aura pierced the power of the stars in the Tianhe water and continued to stab Mohe.
With this blow, the hook's figure quickly retreated, turning into a purple-gold streamer, curling up the Wenruo below, and then shooting towards the sky.
The sword energy after piercing the water of Tianhe River was easily stopped by Mo He. Seeing that the hook wanted to leave, Mo He naturally couldn't let it do as he wanted, but the figure hadn't moved yet, and the bladeless one in Han Feng's hand was long. The sword raised slightly, and a sharp sword aura struck towards Mo He, apparently trying to stop Mo He.
Blocked by this sword qi, Mo He could only retreat, but he did not give up blocking the hook.
Xuanyuan Gourd quickly appeared on top of Mo He's head, and the mouth of the gourd exuded a suction, covering the bodies of the two people who were about to leave the scope of the iron-blooded evil spirit.
In a moment of effort, a figure fell from the sky and was collected by Mo He into the Xuanyuan gourd, but the purple-gold streamer had already left the scope of the iron-blooded evil spirit.
At that moment, the surrounding iron-blooded evil spirits condensed into a barrier, covering a large area around them, and the land under their feet turned into a piece of yellow sand.
The purple-golden streamer stayed in the air, revealing the shadowy figure in it. Through a barrier formed by a layer of iron and blood, he took a deep look at Mohe, and then turned into a purple-golden streamer and flew into the distance. go with.
The sword that Han Feng swung just now was only blocking Mo He, and Mo He easily blocked that sword aura. But now, Mo He felt that the next sword Han Feng was about to swing was not something that could be taken lightly like just now.
However, Han Feng did not immediately swing this sword. Instead, he condensed and said to Mohe, "Hand over the people!"
"Why?" Hearing Han Feng's words, Mo He held the Mo Yu bamboo stick tightly in his hand, his body was shining with blue light, and he spoke without giving back.
As soon as Mo He's voice fell, Han Feng flicked the long sword in his hand, and an extremely sharp sword aura struck Mo He. The sharp edge made Mo He feel that all the defenses around him were so fragile. Can't resist the sharpness of this sword at all.
A stream of water converged beside Mohe and quickly turned into a few thin water walls. At the same time, the magical orb of Mu Yuan flew to the top of Mohe's head, falling down with blue air, which firmly wrapped Mohe.
That sword qi broke through the layers of water walls in front of Mo He, and was eventually blocked by the blue qi falling from the magical orb of Mu Yuan, without hurting Mo He.
Just as Mo He wanted to fight back, the surrounding strong iron-blooded aura wrapped Mo He and Han Feng in it at the same time, and then Ye Nian's voice sounded.
"Mo Daochang, and this monk from Taiyi Sword Sect, this battle is over, please stop both of you!"
In the envelope of iron and blood, Mo He and Han Feng both chose to temporarily stop, and then slowly landed on the ground.
The surrounding iron and blood battlefield was quickly lifted, and the remnant army belonging to the second dynasty all became prisoners of the dynasty army.
"Thank you Mo Daochang for helping me this time. His Majesty Human Emperor promised that it will be done in the future. Please don't worry, Daochang Mo." Ye Nian walked over to Mo He very enthusiastically. Said, he walked directly between Mo He and Han Feng to separate the two, but he ignored Han Feng.
A smile flashed in Mo He's eyes when he saw Ye Nian's actions. This Old General Ye deliberately defended himself, and didn't want him to have any conflict with Taiyi Jianzong's Han Feng, so he came here to separate the two.
Ye Nian talked with Mo He for a while, watching Han Feng standing there motionless, and had no intention of leaving. Ye Nian simply spoke to Mo He directly and said, "Dao Dao, the army is about to return. Let’s walk together, it’s best to return to the capital together and meet His Majesty the Emperor."
"Thank you for the kindness of Old General Ye, but I won't go to God's Capital anymore, and it's not too far from Binzhou to Qiongzhou. I have to go back and continue to practice, so I won't go with General Ye. The matter here is over, so I will leave! Hearing this, Mo He glanced at Han Feng, then smiled and nodded to Ye Nian. After a salute, he turned into a blue light and flew towards Anzhou, where Wuyou was still waiting for him. Too!
Mo He flew into the sky, Han Feng saw it, and immediately followed, leaving only Ye Nian who was standing there shook his head slightly, thinking in his heart: "It's still too energetic, but with such ability, there is It's normal to be a little bit angry, but it's a pity, I'm afraid I will suffer a bit!"
Mo He headed towards the Anzhou border, and of course he knew that Han Feng was still behind him, but Mo He didn't care.
Even if Han Feng's strength is stronger than Gou Sundial, he is still not an opponent, but this does not mean that he is afraid of him. If you really start, you can still protect yourself.
Han Feng didn’t know what his thoughts were. He followed behind Mo He but didn’t stop him midway. He just followed unhurriedly until he came to the border of Anzhou, Mo He felt worry-free. The breath, the moment Han Feng stopped after landing.
"Master!" Looking at Mo He falling from the sky, the original worry in Wuyou's heart immediately disappeared, and he saluted Mo He.
Originally Wuyou thought that Mo He would come over soon, but after waiting for a long time at the Anzhou border, Mo He was nowhere to be seen. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. Now that Mo He appeared safe and sound, he was relieved.
After saluting Mo He, Wu You couldn’t help but cast his gaze on Han Feng, who was following Mo He and not far from them. He was wondering if this was Mo He’s friend. You don't need to come forward to see you, just to hear that person speak.
"Give me someone, you can say what you want!"
Hearing this, Mo He turned his gaze to Han Feng, and then said: "If you want someone, you can, but you have to ask my disciples."
When Wuyou heard the conversation between the two, he was a little confused, and saw Mo He took out a black gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd downwards, and poured out a person from it.
And seeing this figure, Wu You immediately understood what Mo He meant.
Wen Ruo came out of the Xuanyuan gourd, feeling a little dizzy in her mind, but the spirit power in the body quickly disappeared, and then she slowly stood up from the ground and looked at the people around her. Several people, especially when they saw Worry-free, were visibly stunned.
"You...!" Wen Ruo's lips lightly opened, and a complex color was revealed on a beautiful face. Looking at the worry-free face, it has become exactly the same as the face in his own memory, only on his body. The temperament is completely different.
The face in my memory always smiles in front of me, but the face in front of me does not show the slightest expression on his face. Even looking at me, it seems to be looking at an unrelated person.
Han Feng can't help but frown slightly now. Looking at the scene in front of him, I'm afraid this disciple of Mo He and Wen Ruo have some grievances. He wants to take people away. It will take a lot of trouble.
Wuyou looked at Wenruo in front of him. Before he had those memories, this figure occasionally appeared in his mind. He had seen it in Yunzhou, and now he has seen those memories, yes. The person in front of him felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
"Leave the person to me~EbookFREE.me~ You can say what you want!" Han Feng said again, the same thing, this time he said to Wuyou.
He glanced at Han Feng, then looked back at Mo He, saw the look on Mo He's face, Wu You took a deep breath, and under the gaze of several people, he lifted his foot and walked towards Wenruo.
"You remember!" Seeing Wuyou who walked in front of him, the look on Wenruo's face gradually recovered, but there was still a complex color in his eyes, and then slowly spoke.
Wu You nodded slightly, looking at Wen Ruo in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a clean and bright smile, making Wen Ruo startled for a moment, as if he had seen the figure who had been following him.
But just after she was stunned, her worry-free palm was raised high.
"Snapped!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Wuyou slapped his palm fiercely, leaving a clear palm print on that beautiful face.
"Before he leaves, he still wants to see you and give you a hug, but I don't want to do this!" The smile on Wuyou's face narrowed, and his voice said coldly.