Chapter 392： Killing

Mu Feng used the same method, and lured several beasts into the formation, killing and acquiring the true soul.

The method of effectively killing the beasts, and the large number of harvests do not know how many people are embarrassed.

The true sense of the Wu Palace, the trial space, was originally the trial space created by the major forces of the Zhou Wu Dynasty, and cultivated one of the cradle of the young strong.

These beasts with true meanings are all born in the true sense of the Imperial Palace, and they have realized the true meaning of the martial arts inside the body.

These hundreds of fierce beasts and the disciples of the major forces were killed. Gradually, there were not many left, and many people fell into the mouth of the beast.

When the beasts were all strangled, hundreds of major forces and other young powers who came in were almost one-third of the people.

Those whose souls are fallen here also mean the real death.

The cruelty of the path of cultivation, at the moment is also reflected in the best, the rise of every strong, his road, feet, accompanied by numerous bones.

Although there were casualties, the people who killed the last one were all eyebrows, and each of them got more or less some true soul crystals.

Every piece of true soul is a fortune, and it is also a way of martial arts practice.

Many people looked at Mu Feng, showing bad intentions and greedy eyes.

Mu Feng alone, at least has 20 soul crystals above, it is an amazing wealth, the key is Mu Feng itself, only half-step Yuan Dan's cultivation.

At the moment, someone has been unable to bear it and walked over to Mu Feng.

At this time, the disciples of the two ordinary forces were not weak, and they were all repaired in Yuandan.

"Hey, brother, I have been admired for seeing my brother's line in the next time. I really admire it. I don't know where I am from the door? Can I have the interest to make friends with me?"

The black robe youth smiled at Mu Feng and tried to hide the greed in his eyes.

Mu Feng sneered in the heart, why did these people come, he would not know, a group of unprofitable early generations.

He looked calm and said: "I am used to being alone, thank you for your kindness."

The man next to the black robe youth said: "The brothers are also bad, and there are many roads for many friends. You see, you just got so many true souls, I am afraid that the brothers can’t eat hot, do you want us? Help you share two pieces"

The two sneered toward Mu Feng, while others looked at this scene, did not intend to shoot, would like to see how the true strength of this boy.

"I don't need two people to worry about hot, but if the two want to play the idea of ​​true soul, I am afraid that the hot will be two hands."

Mu Feng’s fierce flash in his throat said coldly.

Hey! Hey!

The two looked at each other and suddenly rushed to Mu Feng, carrying the raging momentum.

"I see that the brothers still have two pieces of good, we don't want too much, two pieces are enough, otherwise you have to have more, have life, you are afraid of life."

The black robe youth laughed and pointed to Mu Feng's crushing. A huge golden finger thrusted with a sharp meaning, which could break the boulder mountain peak.

"Ha ha ha ha, I have never seen anyone who has made such a brazen and ridiculous robbery. If you dare to grab it, then prepare for death."

Mu Feng laughed, not afraid, and he was rich, and it was normal to be stared in the practice world, and he was still weak.

In this case, it is only useful to kill and shake the crowd.

“Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!”

Mu Feng's palm gathered in the thunder and light, and the power of the eight wild and thunder and the power of the blue dragonfly thunder gathered.

Rumble ~!

A blue-violet ray print whistling out, smashing on top of this spurt, slamming into an inch of energy and rolling energy.

"kill!"

Another person roared with a knife and a knife, and his knife contained a golden true meaning, sharp and incomparable, Zhang Xuan smashed to Mu Feng.

As soon as the footsteps stepped, the fire lotus bloomed, and a fist broke out. The burning punch swept through and directly broke the knife.

Mu Feng’s purple gun appeared in the hand, and a shot was like a thunder, carrying the sound of thunder.

"Thunder, dawn!"

This gun is like lightning, dawn, fire lotus, and the triple speed of the magical character is superimposed, which is comparable to the speed of the arrow.

This person is awkward, and only a thunderbolt is felt in the pupil. Mu Feng’s figure has already been killed.

Hey!

The blade of the sword pierces the opponent's body and directly assassinates the throat.

The gun, the king of the hundred soldiers, the name of the thief of the 10,000 soldiers, so that the master of the gun can pierce the heavy steel shield.

Mu Fengxun slammed one person, while the other person changed his face, his body moved, his hands gathered together, and the two violent angers rushed together and smashed together.

Mu Feng shook his hand, and two fire charms shot at the two fingers, and they turned into two fire dragons to roar.

The fire dragon roared, and the bombardment slammed into the two forces.

"The pattern!"

The black robe youth changed slightly, and quickly retreated to avoid the fire waves swept.

"Hundreds of swords return!"

Mu Feng’s face is cold and cold, his hands are gathered together, and the hundred-way Thunder sword gathers out in the breath. As his control power enters into a subtle world, he is repaired, and after the power of the soul is strong, the sword, but Breathing can condense out.

"kill!"

Mu Feng waved his hands, and the hundred swords screamed and screamed, and the swordsman swept the heavens and the earth, and the sound of the swords broke and burst into flames.

The black robe youth screamed, and the body twisted, flying up to dodge, trying to escape the attack.

However, a gas machine, but it is locked in the dead, the hundred swords change direction to chase.

Behind the cold swords, the black robe youths are like the ice caves.

"No, I don't want your soul crystal, the brothers stop!"

The black robe youth was terrified.

"It’s late, kill!"

Mu Feng smashed the plane and slammed it into the black robe youth.

"Ah~!"

The black robe youth is miserable, and the soul is flying in the air.

"hiss……!"

This scene made many small disciples who were paying attention to Mu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, showing a hint of horror.

"Half-step Yuan Dan, single kill two Yuan Dan a master, this kid is the family power of the people? Good and powerful means"

Some people were shocked and said.

The people of all major forces also showed their stunnedness. This guy, the martial art is not strong, and even his own strength is so amazing.

The Qingzhou Sword Valley disciple also showed the color of surprise. The sword proudly looked at Mu Feng with a slight look at it: "The sword of the powerful sword, what is the kendo magical power, the technique of locking the air machine is so powerful, comparable to us. The hundred miles in the valley to chase the sword"

"This guy, the strength has improved a lot"

In the Eastern family, the Eastern War, who knew the origin of Mu Feng, slightly narrowed his eyes.

Now Mu Feng’s strength has already made him pay attention to it.