Chapter 260 Welcome the young master back!

The demon wolf bit Song Jian's wrist and dragged it aside frantically. As long as Song Jian was dragged down, Song Jian's fate would be obvious.

However, Song Jian had lived for tens of thousands of years, so he was naturally not an idler. Immediately, his other hand grabbed the arm whose wrist was bitten, and yanked it suddenly.

He actually pulled off the hand abruptly, thus avoiding the fate of being dragged away by the demon wolf.

It's a pity that Song Jian has already lost one hand, and his combat power is greatly reduced.

The three demon wolves, with a clear division of labor, formed a triangle and surrounded Song Jian in the center.

"Roar!"

The three demon wolves roared and rushed towards Song Jian from three directions.

Seeing this scene, Song Jian's face was full of despair, he hated himself for not being firm in his will.

If he had brought Han Feng here politely before, even if Han Feng was not the one Momen was looking for, his fate would not have been so miserable.

It's a pity that everything is gone. If, Song Jian avoided the attack of a demon wolf with difficulty, but one arm was directly bitten by a demon wolf, and then the other demon wolf jumped on Song Jian's back, directly towards him throat to bite off.

Suddenly, there was a teeth-stinging clicking sound, and it was the wolf that directly bit Song Jian's cervical spine.

Song Jian's body softened, and he fell directly to the ground. Immediately, the three demon wolves howled, and the huge wolf heads tore back and forth on Song Jian's body. Immediately, the ground in the hall was dyed blood red.

After a while, an illusory shadow emerged, but it was Song Jian's soul. In fact, with their strength, it is not easy to want to die.

It's a pity that just as Song Jian's soul appeared, Mo Jing suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and Song Jian's soul was directly held in Mo Jing's hands.

"Put it in the place of purgatory, bake it for tens of thousands of years first, remember, don't let him die!"

Mo Jing casually handed Song Jian's soul to a guard beside him, who grabbed it and disappeared into the palace without saying a word.

"Come on, clean up!"

With a wave of Mo Jing's hand, a group of people came in. They had a clear division of labor. After a while, the air in the hall was completely new, without the slightest smell of blood. Obviously, this group of guys often do this kind of thing.

"Young master, you should calm down. If you think it's not enough, I can directly send someone to destroy that bullshit alliance."

Mo Jing said with a look of anger.

"I'll talk about this matter later, let's go see the suzerain first."

Han Feng waved his hand, but he still had important things to do, and when his father left, he said that he would give himself a surprise when he came here.

Han Feng now wants to see what this surprise is.

After Han Feng asked Mo Jing to settle Han Tian and others, he followed Mo Jing and left the hall.

"We need to go to the teleportation hall first."

Soon, Mo Jing brought Han Feng to a tall building, which was filled with strong spatial fluctuations.

"Teleport?"

Han Feng was taken aback, isn't this the core of the Demon Sect?

"The young master doesn't know something, this is just the core of the Demon Sect, the real core is in the Demon Realm!"

Demon world?

"The reason why the Sanmen has stood in the sanctuary for so many years, how could it be as simple as it seems? It's just that only we, the Sanmen, know the secret of the Sanmen."

After listening to Mo Jing's words, Han Feng nodded, thinking about it too, if he is weaker, how can he suppress other forces?

Mo Jing took Han Feng into the teleportation hall. It has to be said that this Mo Jing should have a high status in the Momen, because the guards in charge of guarding the teleportation hall greeted Mo Jing after seeing Mo Jing.

"Young Master, please!"

Mo Jing and Han Feng staggered their positions, and said respectfully.

Han Feng nodded and stepped onto the teleportation platform, Mo Jing followed slowly, and then a blue light flashed, and the two disappeared on the teleportation platform.

Han Feng only felt a wave of space suction enveloping him, and the next moment he felt dizzy, and Han Feng felt that he was stepping on the hard ground.

Han Feng glanced around, the surroundings were endlessly desolate, the Demon Sect wouldn't be so barren, could it?

"It's a bit unlucky. This teleportation is a random teleportation. Although it can enter the Demon Realm, it doesn't necessarily appear somewhere."

A moment later, Mo Jing's voice came from Han Feng's side.

Han Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Mo Jing with some puzzlement, setting up a random teleportation array at the door of his house?What do you mean?

"This was set up by the Lord Demon Lord last time. The purpose is that if the Demon Gate is attacked by someone one day, it can delay part of the time."

Han Feng nodded. This method is not bad. Although the Demon Sect is powerful now, how can there be a force that will never decline?

The last suzerain of the Demon Sect is amazing, and he has a long-term vision.

"Let's go!"

Mo Jing waved his hand, and suddenly a small flying shuttle appeared in front of the two of them.

Sure enough, this Mo Jing had been prepared for a long time. After Han Feng boarded the flying sky shuttle, Mo Jing drove towards the magic capital himself.

Along the way, Han Feng observed the Demon Realm, and he found that there were no other plants in the Demon Realm except for some tall trees, and there were some ugly monsters everywhere.

However, the aura here is very abundant. Han Feng tried to absorb it, but found that there was a trace of violent aura in the aura.

Han Feng can feel that the aura contained in this can make people stronger, but this aura affects the mind!

Han Feng's expression changed, he seemed to understand the reason for the abnormal personality of the Demon Sect!

However, Han Feng is not afraid of this breath. With the bodhi tree, the spiritual energy will only become more pure after transformation, and all harmful breaths cannot enter Han Feng's meridians.

After a full three hours, a tall and magnificent city came into Han Feng's eyes.

The city wall is a hundred feet high, and the entire city wall is actually poured with obsidian!

What a luxury!

Obsidian only needs a little bit to increase the armor level. Looking at the tall city wall in front of him, Han Feng even thought, should he cut off a piece and bring it back?

"Young master, there is an air-forbidden formation ahead, we can only walk."

Mo Jing's words interrupted Han Feng's thoughts, and Han Feng nodded. After all, it is the city of Magic, and some formations are normal.

However, how dare Mo Jing let Han Feng really go in?I don't know where this guy conjured up a luxurious carriage, and the person pulling the carriage turned out to be the beast Black Qilin!

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