Chapter 4303 5.0055 Ghost Face Hall Master

However it didn't.

This young master Songfeng floated a piece of divine armor on his arms, and a ball of water spirit circulated in his hands, emitting bursts of coercion invisibly.

Mo Lian tried a few more swords, the corners of her lips were filled with a cold killing intent, her phoenix eyes flowed, and she stared at the humanity in front of her, "No wonder Qiao Qiao said that you are familiar, and you are indeed an acquaintance."

At the moment when Mo Lian made a move, Young Master Songfeng knew that his identity could no longer be hidden.

Therefore, he didn't hide it any longer, trying to continue to hide it.

In fact, the feeling of this little facial paralysis is really very sensitive. Once she is suspicious, I am afraid that even if she does not move you temporarily, she will try to test you as much as possible until you are completely exposed.

Young Master Songfeng smiled slightly, and held out a long sword promoted by water spirit in his hand, "It really is me who appeared here, is it too deliberate?"

The facial paralysis has now floated down.

Long Hui, Long Xiangyun and others also followed in confusion.

Due to the battle between Prince Mo and Young Master Songfeng, the crowd here had already scattered and fled. On the empty half of the street, there were just them and a hundred disciples of the Feng clan.

Qiao Mu looked at him coldly, "You never thought about hiding yourself."

That's why it is so generously acknowledged.

"Qingcheng Island should have been surrounded by now." Qiao Mu glanced at him lightly.

"Little Facial Paralysis is still as smart as ever." Songfeng Young Master smiled, nodded and said, "Guess, can you escape?"

Mo Lian suddenly smiled at this man, "Why don't you guess first?"

"I guess? No way." Songfeng Master smiled and spread out his hands, his eyes slipped around the crowd.

When Immortal Peach Blossom and Holy Son Miyan appeared in an instant, Young Master Songfeng's expression changed slightly, "Block the consciousness."

In an instant, many people poured out from the eaves in all directions, each holding a bronze mirror in their hands.

As soon as the light and shadow in the mirror fell, the entire area was blocked in a mirror formation.

Qiao Mu tried it out, and the divine sense really didn't work.

She took out a jade talisman from her waist, and quickly dropped into the air with her fingers.

Seventeen or eight divine power balls poured out from the storage talisman in an instant, and threw them towards the eaves in the middle of Qiaomu's wave.

"Boom, boom!"

A terrifying roar of rage resounded throughout the street.

Many people on the eaves were affected by the magic ball, and they vomited blood and rolled to the ground.

Young Master Songfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed, "Why are you so ruthless, Jojo."

Qiao Mu Yiteng whipped at him, and drew it without saying a word.

The means are ferocious and fast, and no one can surpass them.

Before Long Xiangyun could react, she saw Qiao Mu whip on the robe of Young Master Songfeng.

A good young gentleman who is light and elegant, was whipped by Qiao Mu's cane, and his robe was immediately shattered, and there were many bloodstains on the back of his hand.

"Liar." She glanced coldly at Young Master Songfeng, "A bunch of dead liars!"

Seven flowers suddenly appeared on the eaves, each in twos and threes guarding one side, looking down at the bottom with cold and sharp eyes.

"You killed us in the Red River Canyon and Fengmu Forest, Hall Master Ghost Face."

"You shameless liar! Go to hell." Qiao Mu's voice showed a hint of coldness. When her eyes fell on Young Master Songfeng, there was no warmth at all.

They are all liars!

They all lied to her...