I, Copy Becomes Stronger

Hearing Shan Fan Shangxian's voice transmission, Liu Qi's expression changed, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Linglong looked at Liu Qi curiously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Qi waved his hand and said lightly, "It's nothing, it's just a few flies from the Mo Family in the Mo Tian Immortal Territory. I've had people get rid of them just now, but our whereabouts may have been exposed!"

"what?!"

Mo Linglong's pupils shrank, she didn't expect that the Mo Family of Mo Tian Xianyu would discover them so quickly!

No... It shouldn't be a discovery!

I'm afraid these people have been following him from the very beginning!

That is to say, the Mo family in the Motian Immortal Territory already knew that she asked His Highness Jiuxuan for help?

"His Highness Jiuxuan..."

A look of eagerness flashed in Mo Linglong's eyes.

Since the Mo family in the Mo Tianxianyu knew that she had found backup, wouldn't their Mo family be more dangerous?

"Don't worry, if Mo Fei wants to do something, how can he wait until now, let alone we will be there soon!"

Liu Qi waved his hand casually, and gave Mo Linglong a reassuring look.

Mo Linglong clenched her fists nervously, she glanced out of the void, and prayed secretly in her heart: "Old Ancestor, you must persevere until I come back!"

"Whoosh-"

The fairyland aircraft flew towards the ink line fairyland at high speed.

However, at this moment, a black figure, like a black ghost, quietly attached to the fairyland aircraft.

There was a bloodthirsty light in that pair of eyes, like a creeping jackal.

Ink Immortal Territory.

Mo Fei turned his head to look at the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse and asked, "Hasn't that old Mo Shan subdued yet?"

The Jinxian-level powerhouse shook his head: "No!"

Mo Fei snorted angrily, with killing intent in his heart: "It seems that this old thing won't drop the coffin or shed tears!"

"Let's go! No more waiting!"

Mo Fei waved his hand at the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse, and ordered: "Don't let anyone from this line of Mo family escape!"

This time, the purpose of their Mohist school is to integrate all the branches of the Mohist school.

And he, Mo Fei, is also the main force this time!

This branch of Mo Shan is just a small branch, and he has already wasted too much time on Mo Shan, so he can't waste any more time.

Otherwise, it will affect the overall plan of the Mo family!

"Yes!"

The Golden Immortal-level powerhouse took the order, and immediately organized his men to fly towards the Mo family in the Immortal Realm of Moxing.

"Shhhh-"

One after another silhouettes flew into the Moxing Immortal Realm, tightly surrounding the Mo family in the Moxing Immortal Realm.

At this time, Mo Fei stepped into the void, stood above the Mo family, and said coldly: "Mo Shan, I have no patience, if you are willing to kowtow and admit your mistake now, please beg me, maybe I will let you live, otherwise, Your lineage will disappear from now on!"

Mo Fei's words kept echoing in the sky above the Moxing Immortal Realm.

In the Mo family's palace in the Immortal Realm of Moxing, a famous disciple clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were burning with anger, and they made a lot of noise.

"These bastards are really deceiving people too much!"

"Damn! If only my strength was stronger, I must give these bastards a good lesson!"

"Let's go, even if you die, you have to tear off a piece of their flesh!"

"..."

A disciple yelled, and was about to rush out of the hall, when suddenly there was a harsh voice of reprimand: "No one is allowed to go!"

Immediately afterwards, Elder Mo came before the crowd. He looked around the crowd and said in a deep voice, "All of you, be quiet! You all wait here. I will go out and hold Mo Fei later. We still have hope!"

A disciple gritted his teeth and said, "But Fairy Linglong may not be able to invite His Highness Jiuxuan, why not fight with them directly now!"

"To shut up!"

Elder Mo scolded, "Don't give up hope until the last moment!"

After finishing speaking, he told a Jinxian-level powerhouse beside him: "Take care of them, and don't let them get angry!"

The Golden Immortal-level powerhouse clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, but he still nodded and clasped his fists in response: "Yes!"

Elder Mo took a deep look at the crowd, and with a flash, he flew out of the hall.

"Ancestor..."

Looking at Mo Lao's back, everyone's eyes were red, and some disciples even started to quietly wipe away the tears from the corners of their eyes.

I am afraid that the old ancestor has made the determination to die!