Bingfeng Immortal City has been governed by the Mo family for thousands of years. The soldiers in the city respect the authority of the Mo family very much. They don’t care about the internal strife within the Mo family, but their recognition of the orthodox Mo family comes from the bones.

Moreover, most of them knew that the city lord had only one only daughter, Mo Xianer, and that was the princess of their entire Ice Wind Fairy City.

Therefore, after Mo Xian'er showed the token document and made a statement to explain the pros and cons, some of the soldiers surrounding him began to stop acting. After a while, under their leadership, most of the soldiers stopped acting.

"Don't listen to her nonsense! Mo Xian'er has long been dead! She is pretending!" Mo Zhixin shouted to the soldiers at the top of his lungs, and waved his hand and said to dozens of subordinate immortals around him, "Go! Kill them! Kill them! Afterwards, there will be a heavy reward!"

The immortals responded, each rushing forward with their immortal weapons.

"Murder team, prepare for shooting!" Yang Lisheng shouted loudly.

Then, ten musket team members took off the muskets from their backs in an orderly manner, lined up, loaded ammunition, and half-squatted to aim.

"Shoot!" With Yang Lisheng's order, there was only a dense sound of gunfire, and a gust of fire erupted from each musket.

Then, many of Mo Zhixin's subordinates who rushed forward were shot by guns, bloody flowers emerged from their bodies, and they fell to the ground.

"Fire and Thunder Attack!" Yang Lisheng continued to order.

So half of the members of the Musket Team were on the ground, and each raised his hands to throw out a fire thunder.

"Boom! Boom!..."

Ten fire thunders instantly exploded in the group of Mozhixin's subordinates. With a large number of screams, fireworks filled the world, and the sound was terrifying. After a moment, the fireworks dissipated. Nearly half of the subordinates of Mozhixin's immortals fell down, with broken hands and broken limbs all over the ground, and flesh and blood were stained with terrible conditions.

The little half of the soldiers who were hesitant saw this situation and, under the leadership of several generals, stopped and retreated.

Whether it was Mo Zhiheng or Mo Zhixin, I was shocked to see a team of ten people who could only use some unknown firearms to create such momentum.

After giving the other party a big warning, Jin Ling jumped into the undispersed smoke, and quickly moved to the place where Mozhixin was.

"Stop him!" Mo Zhixin was frightened by the rumbling sound of fire and thunder. He never expected that the other party would have such a means. However, his power was like a tiger, and there was no other way. Today, either you die or I die. So he made up his mind and commanded his subordinates to surround Jin Ling.

However, these people had just woken up when they saw the young man rushing toward wave his hand, and countless black objects flew out from him and smashed like raindrops!

The four subordinate guards with the cultivation level of the primary immortal master were the first to be hit and were immediately smashed into a sieve by the black raindrops.

Then the young man was still in a state of great strength. He pulled out the Xuantie Mountain and River Sword of Shanhai Sect and slashed with one sword!

A Mo Zhixin's personal guard, along with his immortal soldiers, was directly split into two sections from his waist!

At this time, most of Mo Zhixin's guards had not yet woken up, but just opened their eyes to the young man who was like a demon and rushed to the front.

"Boy, you...ah!" There were only two guards left in front of Mo Zhixin. As soon as one of them said the word "you", he suddenly felt hot, and then a raging flame ignited from his body!

Another person had a broken heart and no matter how he could care about anything else, he ran away in the opposite direction.

When he came, he was aggressive and brought thousands of soldiers and dozens of guards. As a result, after a few met, he was defeated by Mo Xian'er and the people she brought, and suffered heavy losses. Mo Zhixin realized that he had made a huge mistake and underestimated the strength of the girl.

Now, he faced Jin Ling. The other party was just a young man, dressed in ordinary clothes, but his eyes were firm and lively. This agility made Mo Zhixin unconsciously scared.

"Come here! Kill him!" In a terrified battle, Mo Zhixin shouted desperately. His performance was not as good as a high-level immortal, as if he was just a weak chicken.

However, the guards around him were not fools either. When Mo Zhixin was still in the situation, they might listen to him. Now the other party is a legitimate descendant of the Mo family, the owner of the title, those timid firearms, and this young man with great strength.

Who dares to go in this situation?

"You, who are you?" Mo Zhixin asked in a panic.

"Who am I?" Jin Ling said with a smile, "I am the righteous brother recognized by Mo Xian'er, a disciple of Shanhai Sect, and the young master of Jinyuan. My name is Jin Ling."

"Shan Hai Zong? Jin Ling?" As if he had remembered something, Mo Zhixin said in horror, "You, are you the one who killed Mo Feng..."

"You can't talk nonsense." At least for now, Jin Ling still cannot admit the killing of Mo Feng in public. It is already a risk to inform Mo Zhiheng in private. This matter was known by Shanhai Sect, and it would inevitably cause trouble.

Mo Feng, after all, is a nominal disciple of Shanhai Sect under Liu Mufeng.

The same sects are very tragic about the rules of the Shanhai Sect.

Facing Jin Ling, this young man who could kill a strong man of the Immortal Sect, Mo Zhixin's confidence became even more collapsed, and he disappeared from the aura when he first left the city gate. He gritted his teeth, raised his sword, and wanted to make the last fight.

As long as you kill the young man in front of you, the rest will not be afraid!

"I really don't know how to live or die! You, a high-level immortal master of miscellaneous hair, are really overestimating your ability!" Jin Ling controlled more than a hundred Fu You in his left hand and flew around him. On his right hand, a cold fire flashed with ice power. He used the Ghost Heart Art's mind technique, and a strange and cold aura appeared in his entire body.

Seeing him like this, Mo Zhixin's subordinates around him were even more dead, so how dare they come forward to save the master?

"My Xin, the magistrate of Bingfeng Fairy City, is disrespectful to the city lord and the clan leader Mo Xian'er, and gathers his subordinates to plot against and kill the master!" Jin Ling lets his voice resound outside the entire city gate, making everyone hear it clearly, and then turns around and asks Mo Xian'er, "How should the city lord deal with such a serious crime of corruption?"

"The Mo family rules, those who plot against rebellion will die! The Bingfeng Fairy City rules, those who plot against rebellion will die, and the three clans will be killed!" Mo Xian'er replied coldly.

Mo Zhixin's face was ashamed. He looked at the stupid subordinates around him and felt sad. Suddenly, he shouted loudly and slashed at Jin Ling with a force!

Now that things are hard to get along, there is no choice but to fight!

The young man on the opposite side waved his hand and 112 floating and sweet hits it like raindrops. After he was promoted to the advanced immortal master and obtained the Blue Word Pearl, his control of the power of thought has been qualitatively improved. Now his control of the floating and sweet force is very terrifying!

Fu You is already sharp and under the control of the cultivation of a high-level immortal master, it is easy to break through the body-protecting immortal power that is also a high-level immortal master. Moreover, Mo Zhixin's cultivation level is far from comparable to that of the disciples of Shanhai Sect of the same class.

After each floating black shadow flashed, a blood flower appeared on Mo Zhixin's body.
Chapter completed!