Chapter 760: The Strange Sword

y in Youlan City, otherwise he wouldn't have time to come back.An Xuetang soothed the baby in her belly, then raised her eyes, which seemed to hold stars, and looked at Mo Yunjing. "A-Jing, you... how...Frowning as she stared at the fabric in her hand for a moment, An Xue Tang turned to look at Feng Ming, "Brother, I have a feeling that Ajing might still be trapped here. What do you think"

Feng Ming narrowed her eyes slightly, "Unless he also finds a way to detoxify, it will be really difficult for him to leave."

Seeing An Xue Tang's furrowed brows, Feng Ming glanced at the people behind him and then arranged, "Act separately."

Feng Ming divided them into four groups and had each group search in a different direction.

Ning'er led a group of people, Shou'er and Kang'er each led a group, while Xún Hng and Xún Bù led a group. An Xuetang and Feng Ming led a group together.

Since entering this forest, the green snake on An Xuetang's wrist had gone into a state of hibernation. No matter how An Xuetang called it, it wouldn't wake up.

An Xuetang had wanted it to help her find Mo Yunjing from the very beginning. After all, Mo Yunjing was wearing a special medicinal pouch made by her. With the scent in the pouch, both Qing She and Da Zi could lead her to him.

But who knows, once she entered this strange and bizarre formation, the green snake fell into an endless slumber.

Now An Xuetang can only rely on her own 'skills' and reconnaissance ability to see where to start, and find Mo Yunjing and the others as soon as possible.

An Xuetang walked and suddenly heard someone running quickly ahead. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Brother, there's someone ahead, their light gong is quite good."

"Mo Yun Jing"

"Not A-Jing," An Xue Tang shook her head with a hint of disappointment. "I can tell the difference between his footsteps."

Looking at her forlorn eyes, Feng Ming raised his hand to rub her head, "Mo Yun Jing Fu has a great life and will surely be fine. He survived such difficult conditions in previous years, this is nothing compared to that. He's definitely alright."

Soothed by Feng Ming's words, An Xue Tang just managed a weak smile. "Brother," she said, "I understand."

After finishing their conversation, the two of them continued forward with several skilled experts from Xuntang Valley following behind.

Ke An Xuetang could no longer hear the sounds of people ahead. She and Feng Ming and others were unusually cautious, because even though she could no longer hear any sound, there was always a chill down her spine. Her sixth sense told her that someone was watching them!

If only she had such feelings, it would be fine. At this moment, Fengming also has such feelings.

Feng Ming Shou held An Xue Tang's hand tightly, and the two continued to walk forward. They walked for an unknown distance before several corpses suddenly appeared on the ground ahead.

Looking at these people who had died such miserable deaths, An Xue Tang's icy eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that there were really devils in the human world!

Who set up this formation behind the scenes Why would they set up such a vicious formation And that so-called Light Village is not bright at all!

Feng Ming signaled the person beside him to check the situation. He held onto An Xue Tang's hand, unable to let go for a moment. For some reason, he always had the feeling that if he let go of A-Tang's hand, she would disappear!

So he didn't dare let go.

After searching, Xun Wu returned and bowed to say, "Valley Master, Princess, these people bear the mark of the Li Jian Pai."

An Xuetang frowned. Disciples from the Li Jian Sect had also appeared here, which indirectly ruled out the possibility that today's incident was caused by Mo Yunren.

Feng Ming looked thoughtfully at the corpse on the ground and suddenly said, "This formation wasn't set up on a whim, it was planned for a long time."

But he couldn't understand, who was this formation set up against

How did the one who set up this ambush know that Mo Yunjing would appear in this ghostly place

Just then, An Xue Tang heard a faint sound again, and this sound...was very close to them.

She raised her head just as she was about to remind Feng Ming, when suddenly a gust of wind blew in, An Xue Tang's face changed, and she exclaimed, "Everyone be careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a flying knife came whistling in the wind.

Feng Ming hugged her and flew in a circle, barely dodging the flying knives. But before he could catch his breath, a long sword suddenly attacked the two of them.

Feng Ming refused to let go of An Xue Tang and could only hold her as he fought against the sword.

An Xuetang saw for the first time this sword fighting with someone across the air, she frowned, "Brother, please put me down first."

Although she didn't have any internal energy, she could still feel a powerful aura emanating from the sword. With Phoenix carrying her in one arm and wielding the sword in the other to fight off the enemy, it would hinder his ability to perform at his best.

Ke Fengming was still unwilling. The more the person in the shadows refused to show themselves, the more he believed that this person wanted more than just their lives.

That person was probably targeting Ah Tang!

Feng Ming, despite being the number one master in Lan Country, couldn't withstand his attacks for long. His sword began to weaken.

Just as the sword suddenly changed direction, preparing to fly back to its owner, An Xuetang suddenly made a move. She quickly threw her dagger at the sword.

The aura imbued upon the sword by someone instantly vanished. Immediately after, the sword, as if having lost its center of gravity, plummeted to the ground!

After the sword fell, Xunwu and they also completely dealt with those flying knives that kept flying out.

At that moment, Xun Wu rushed forward to the sword. He wanted to pick it up, but suddenly the sword seemed to awaken as if imbued with powerful internal energy.

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