When the sword was to pierce Mu Feng’s head, Mu Feng’s eyes were stunned, and the blue pupils appeared. A sly soul illusion instantly rushed into Lin Biao’s Linghai. Starting www.zhuishubang.com
Mu Feng is comparable to the soul of the robbing fairy, which instantly smashed Lin Biao’s soul defense. The magical force bombarded the soul of the other party and the illusion was released.
Illusion magic, deep sea imprisonment!
boom……
Lin Biao only felt a roar of Linghai, and then a terrible force imprisoned his soul, and his body was stagnant.
His sword, stopped at Mufeng three meters above the sky, can be broken into Mu Feng's head in such a short time.
"This, this is... illusion!"
Lin Biao was shocked.
"dead!"
Below, Mu Feng mouth spit out a cold voice, a palm slap on Lin Biao's body.
Hey...!
The terrible power of Thunder broke out in Lin Biao’s body and slammed into the body.
Hey! Hey! Hey...!
In Lin Biao's body, the Thunder exploded, his flesh and blood, the bones exploded and exploded, and the body was turned into a **** fog.
"The wind leaves a small beast, you dare to destroy my body!"
Lin Biao Tian Ying fled and screamed.
"Not only dare to destroy your body, but also dare to kill you."
Mu Feng sneered, his body turned into a thunder, and he chased Lin Biao Tian Ying.
"help me!"
Lin Biao yelled at the Lin family disciples.
"Lin Xiaoge."
The Lin family disciples changed their faces and rushed one by one to intercept Mu Feng.
"Ling Yun, swallowed him."
Mu Feng said coldly, and Lingyun broke away on his shoulders. The speed was as fast as lightning, and he quickly chased Lin Biao Tian Ying.
Since the offense is dead, kill it!
Hey!
Mu Feng and Xiu Luo’s blood swords were thrown out. Six of the Lin’s disciples who came to intercept were killed by a sword in an instant, and they could not stop Mu Feng.
"Scream..."
Lingyun speed is much faster than Lin Biao, and immediately caught up with Lin Biao, Zhang Kaiju, swallowed Lin Biao.
"Do not……!"
Lin Biao screamed, Tian Ying was swallowed into the suit by Ling Yun, refining the power of the violent Thunder in the belly.
"Linda Big Brother!"
The Lin family disciples were mournful, and they watched Lin Biao being swallowed and refining.
"This guy, his main family is killing!"
Zi Zi disciple, Ziying and others saw this face change, this fan, in the end is a ferocious role?
Mu Feng received Lin Biao's Qiankun ring, including the one-thousand-leaf sword. The sword had a spirit and wanted to escape. However, it was imprisoned by Mu Feng and was included in the ring.
Mu Feng looked coldly at the seriously injured purple birch, and the sword stepped toward Zihua.
The purple birch face changed greatly, and the sword was quickly retreated. The strength of this fan blade has completely exceeded the unexpected.
"Come, come stop him and kill him!"
Zihua gave a drink to the purple disciples.
The purple disciples are facing each other, but no one dares to go forward, to intercept? With the strength of the wind blade, it is a dead word!
The threats and fears of death make them dare not listen to anyone’s orders.
"Blue brother, brothers and gentlemen, save me!"
Zihua looked at the brothers and sisters of his Tianqing Xianzong.
However, Lan Lan was silent. He was a cold-eyed observer. He was also a disciple of the master. However, this purple birch was deeply loved by the teacher and captured his status and resources. If he could be killed by this person, he would be in the same generation of Zongmen. One of the biggest competitors is missing.
When this person killed Zihua, he killed him again, that is, he hated the same door, and he lost one of his competitors. He could also grab the azure fruit of Feng Ye, which is really a stone and three birds.
The blue dragonfly does not move, other Xianzong disciples naturally do not dare to move, Zihua was only a few years into the ancestors, where the roots are blue and powerful.
Zihua saw this face instantly, and he had already guessed the intention of Lan Lan.
"You, let's die too."
Mu Feng sneered, his body violently smashed out, and a Xiu Luo blood sword went to take the life of the purple birch.
Zihua was so horrified that she had no ability to pick up Mu Feng’s attack.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
But at this time, a line of arrows shot, and in the arrow, there are still a few horrible powers of the fairy, breaking the void.
Mu Feng’s heart was full of vigilance, and his footsteps thundered, and his body instantly shot dozens of meters high, avoiding the arrows that came from the shot.
However, those arrows were actually locked in the air, and they made a curve and followed them.
"Thousands of robbers!"
Mu Feng roared, the body was robbed by Lei Yuanli, and formed a catastrophe in prison. Then Jin Jiatian smashed out and turned into a golden armor to wrap his body.
boom! boom! boom!
The arrow light shot on the thunderbolt, and the prison enchantment resisted the power of the spirit arrow, but several sacred arrows exploded the enchantment defense and killed the body of Mu Feng.
Mu Feng vomited blood and retired, Jin Jia Tian Hao was shot and exploded, but barely resisted the power of Xianjian.
"Kid, I didn't expect you to show up here."
A sneer came, a white man was floating, and the raging youth came over with a group of black armored men.
"Night of the Night!"
When Zihua came to see people, the nightingale actually shot on the wind, is it because they have hatred?
Mu Feng spit out the blood in his body, and he looked at the nightingale and a large number of Tianmo soldiers who came here.
"The kid, you can survive from the broken fairy bow, you have to say, you really have a bit of skill, surrender the azure fruit of your body, surrender to the son, before I can do everything, maybe I can train you In the future, Deng Xian asked if it is not a problem."
Looking at Mu Feng's cold and proud road at night, Mu Feng's strength and fighting talents gave him a glimpse of love, and perhaps he could cultivate a powerful dog.
"Let me surrender..."
Mu Feng’s mouth was raised and he stared at the nightingale.
"You also match?"
The cold arrogance on the face of the nightingale solidified and gloomy.
The Eight-Party Tian Yingqiang was shocked. This guy, even dare to hit the nightingale! This courage is too fat.
The heart of Zihua is overjoyed, dare to insult the night, this wind leaves dead!
This is the prince of the ruler of the Tianmu Prefecture.
"I don't know what to do, kill innocent!"
The night is cold.
"kill!"
In an instant, the Tian Mojun wrath equipped with a top-level spiritual equipment rushed to Mu Feng, all of them were the strongest peaks in the Tianying realm, and even several generals were equipped with fairy instruments.
Nearly three hundred people, all smothered to Mu Feng, the power of killing is strong.
"I want to think that I am no one? Fight the front, start!"
Mu Feng shouted coldly.
"Ha ha ha ha, Feng Ge, just wait for you."
"Brothers, kill a big one."
In the crowd, suddenly a sneer came from a sneer, and the figure rushed out from the onlookers, rushing to the siege of Mu Feng.
A total of two hundred people, all breathable, are also in the peak of the Tianying realm.
Fighting front, dispatched!