Chapter 2287: : Mu Feng appeared

Jun Tianbi smiled and looked at death, ready to burn his last drop of the **** of death, and if this blood was burned clean, his Shura body would be considered abolished. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

Rumble...!

However, at this time, I saw a crack in the void suddenly bursting out, and a silver lightning broke out.

“Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!”

The eight-color thunder flashed, and I saw eight different gods and thunders condensing into a seal. The bombardment of the scorpion was on top of this sorcerer's sword, and the sorcerer's sword, the inch collapsed, was directly violently ruined!

"Want to destroy my temple of Shura, have you consulted my consent?"

Among the silver thunder, a figure appeared.

He, three thousand silver filaments, double sharp and sharp like an eagle, a pair of swords and eyebrows slanted into the sky, the face is sharp and angular like a knife and axe chisel, a purple gold unicorn emperor robes with the wind hunting.

"Little Lord!"

When Jun Tian saw this figure, he finally showed a happy color, and he finally delayed until he arrived.

"Booming..."

The violent thunderous power of the bombardment of the West Gate Valley retreat, surprised to see the coming, a stunned color in the eyelids.

"You, you are... Mu Feng! You are not dead!!"

Ximen Fenggu stared at the figure, his eyes were so big that he couldn't believe it.

Hasn't Mu Feng been poisoned by Zhuge Danqing? Why didn't you die? The strength of the blow that just resisted myself is clearly comparable to that of the Emperor!

"Mu Feng!"

"It’s Mu Feng, this little beast is not dead!"

Xiao Ding also recognized Mu Feng at a glance, and Long Qin was also shocked. Is this guy not dead?

"Mu Feng!"

When Long Man saw Mu Feng, he even snarled and left the battlefield with red eyes. He rushed straight over.

"The Lord of the House is back, brothers, kill!"

Everyone in Tianfengjun knows that Mu Feng is not dead. Seeing that Mu Feng has returned, one by one, he has roared and killed himself to his enemies, and he is not afraid of death.

This is the power of the spiritual leader. As long as he is there, he does not need to speak, and without any action, he can make his people angry.

"Mu Feng Dianzhu is not dead!"

Other uninformed warriors are also shocked.

"In the late period of the realm of the Emperor, how could it be, small beasts, how can you practice so fast? It seems that you were not poisoned at all, and all the news of your death was made for your confusion."

Xiao Ding looked at Mu Feng and shocked.

Mu Feng’s current ruin of the Thunder God is indeed in the late stage of the realm of the Emperor.

The temple of Shura, the soul of the nine retreats is still in the middle of the Emperor.

"Yes, thanks to this, I can get a few years of quiet practice, but today, since they have already brought out your big fish, it is time to close the net."

Mu Feng’s mouth was raised, and he looked at the three peaks of Emperor Tianfeng. He stretched out his hand and said coldly: “Today, I will let you come back!”

"Mu Feng, the enemy of killing is not wearing the sky, letting die!"

The dragon roared and snarled directly into a thousand-foot dragon. The red dragon spirit vented and condensed a burning flame of the gods.

"I really don't wear the sky together. Since Mu Feng has let your father and son yin and yang, then send your father and son Jiuquan together now."

Mu Feng said indifferently.

He stepped out in one step, and all the eight kinds of thunder power in the body were transformed into silver thunder, surrounded by silver gods, containing powerful space and space rules!

Mu Feng took a palm out of his hand and saw that the scorpion screamed, and it was torn into two halves. A space crack directly spread the dragon, and it condensed a silver space blade.

Hey...!

The Red Dragon Seal was split and split in half, and the blade of the space surrounded by the silver thunder almost crossed the body of the dragon.

Hey...!

The blood splatters, the dragon's body protection is as tearing as the space, and the whole dragon is split in half! !

"No, how is this possible?"

The dragon and the dragon spirit flew out of the roaring, not convinced, how this Mu Feng is so horrible, much stronger than before, easily killing his body.

Hey!

The Shura lock chain violently smashed out, pierced the dragon and the dragon soul, and directly pulled the dragon and the dragon soul into the nine secluded fairy refining.

"Long Man Elder!"

Long Qin violently screamed, and Long Man was actually killed by a blow.

"This kid is evil, still doing what he is doing, not killing him together."

Long Qin snarled, and the power of the Emperor of Heaven Fengfeng broke out, and he shot directly and attacked Mu Feng.

That Yanlong roared from the sky, the momentum and strength of this attack, far above the dragon man.

Mu Feng looked indifferent, only to see the ancient scorpion in his hand, the body of the thunder force instantly turned into the ice scorpion power, a sword smashed a hail of thunder swords bombarded on the dragon.

Extremely hot and extremely cold, two gods shattered against each other, this sword directly smashed the dragon.

Mu Feng stepped out, the silver light flashed, and crossed the space and came to the front of Long Qin. The silver sword light smashed and smashed the dragon Qin spirit defense, and the sword was smashed in the body of Long Qin.

"what……"

Long Qin blew his blood and retired, his body was pulled out of a **** mouth, and his eyes were full of shock.

A terrible speed, a strong power, Mu Feng, has the strength to match the peak of the Emperor.

"Let the Lord be careful!"

Jun Tian was a big shout.

Hey!

The star of the Tianxing Swordsman, Xiao Ding, turned into a shocking rainbow and directed the light to the front of Mu Feng. The speed of the sword was comparable to the speed of light.

Hey!

This sword pierced Mu Feng's head, and Xiao Ding had not had time to be happy, but he saw that Mu Feng's figure actually dissipated. This is just a residual image of space.

"impossible!"

Xiao Ding was shocked, and Mu Feng’s speed was so fast that he left behind the shadows of the Emperor’s strong.

The next moment, the silver light flashed, and Mu Feng’s figure has already appeared outside of 10,000 meters.

"Xiao Ding, you will regret coming here."

Mu Feng said coldly, his body swayed, and the next moment came to the top of Xiao Ding, a sword violently squatted, the sword rose thousands of silver, the sword was shocking.

"disease!"

Xiao Ding roared, Yu Jian smashed out, and the best fairy sword smashed against this sword of Mu Feng.

when……!

Two swords were confronted, and the power of the gods broke out in the void. The violent Raytheon power shocked Xiao Ding, and the eyes also showed shock, incredible, Mu Feng could press them! !

"Bright God Seal!"

However, at this time, the strike of Ximenggu Valley was also violently killed. Thousands of bright gods were like a flood.

"Yanlong thorn!"

Long Qin's divine power condensed countless gods and spears, and turned into a stream of meteor fire and rain together.

"Meteor kills!"

Xiao Ding stabilized his figure and killed it again. He condensed thousands of swords, just like a meteor light rainbow descending from the sky, and Kendo tearing the sky.

The three peaks of the Emperor Fengfeng joined forces to kill Mu Feng, attracting worldwide attention.

"Hahahaha, come well, play enough, and let you be the enemy of the past genocide, and pay a new price for blood debt today."