The skin of the black figure was quickly covered with a thin layer of frost, and the spiritual power in the body froze.

Without him thinking too much, the cyan sword gang had already arrived in front of him.

He hurriedly dodged sideways, and Jian Gang slashed in front of him with a chill.

At the same time, Mu Feng and Zhang Junyi's attacks had already reached behind him.

He took another step forward and dodged Mu Feng's attack, because he sensed that Mu Feng's attack was strong, so he chose to resist another attack.

He crossed his hands in front of his chest, mobilizing his spiritual power to form a light shield in front of him.

Rumble!

He just took a step back.

Just as he was about to retrieve his weapon, he suddenly felt a twist in front of him.

He was instantly vigilant, guessing that it might be a phantom array.

It's a pity that he thought wrong, this is not the phantom array, it is caused by Zhang Junyi's attack.

It was only in an instant that he felt a wave of dizziness, and then he realized that he had been poisoned.

He sensed a sharp attack coming from behind him, and tried to dodge, but found himself top-heavy, unstable, and staggered a few steps.

Boom!

Before he could stabilize his body, a cold force came from his back, directly knocking him out.

His back was soon covered in a thick layer of frost.

He hurriedly mobilized the demonic energy in his body to resist the invading cold qi.

It's a pity that this cold qi seems to be very tenacious, and besides, his head is dizzy, and even the demonic qi can't be mobilized smoothly.

He knew that this time it was really planted, but he didn't expect that someone on the other party would use poison, and his carelessness doomed his fate.

He looked up at the two people walking towards him, his heart sank, his teeth gritted, and he was about to blow up Yuan Dan.

Mu Feng sensed the fury of the aura in the black-clothed man's body, and knew that he was going to blow up the Yuan Dan, so he directly used his soul technique to kill him.

The people watching the battle stopped fighting in an instant.

"That's the fifth-ranked ghost of the Seven Souls, right?"

"Ghost Howl was actually killed!"

In just a moment, the news of Oni Xiao's beheading spread throughout the battlefield.

Mu Feng looked at the black-clothed man on the ground and muttered to himself, "Seven Soul Generals, Ghost Howling?"

Luo Qingxuan put away the Hanqing sword, looked at the man in black, and said, "That Seven Soul General at the top of the Red Moon List?"

Zhang Junyi bowed slightly and said, "Judging from their reactions, it should be." ”

Mu Feng shrugged indifferently and said, "Whatever, put away his storage ring, this ghost-headed big knife is good, but it's a pity that it's a magic weapon." ”

Luo Qingxuan said: "As long as you refine it again and remove the demonic qi, isn't it?"

Zhang Junyi took away the storage ring of the ghost roar and said, "The righteous path forces should also mean the same when they collect magic weapons. ”

Mu Feng put away the magic weapon and looked at the battle between the two armies in the middle, this matter had reached the stage of fighting.

This means that today's battle is coming to an end.

Mu Feng said to the two women: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look, the battle should be coming to an end." ”

Sansheng quickly approached the middle battle circle, and their target was the surrounding demonic beasts.

Mu Feng instructed: "The weakness of the demonic beasts is in their beast souls, but their brains are hard, and their eyes have become their biggest weakness when they are exposed. ”

Warcraft is very harmful to the righteous path army, and every time Warcraft attacks, at least several people are seriously injured or killed by it.

The Righteous Path Legion was defeated one after another, and the Demon Cult relied on the Demon Beast to gradually form an encirclement of the Righteous Path forces.

The three of Mu Feng approached the battle circle and launched an attack directly on a demonic beast.

Knowing the true weakness of Warcraft, but without soul skills, even knowing its weakness won't help.

Unfortunately, Mu Feng's soul skill killed a demonic beast in an instant.

The size of the monster is huge, almost two to three people in height.

Its body fell to one side, and the Demon Sect disciples on that side dodged to the side in a panic, instantly chaotic.

The riot here attracted the attention of the Demon Tiger, who was fighting fiercely with Mencius.

But he didn't dare to be distracted, so he slashed out an axe and quickly took a few steps back, so that he had to look over there.

It turned out to be caused by the death of a demonic beast.

He stopped paying attention and swung his axe forward.

Luo Qingxuan and Zhang Junyi teamed up to deal with a demonic beast, and the two jumped onto the back of the demonic beast and killed the person who controlled the demonic beast.

The demonic beast instantly lost control and began to attack the demonic disciples around him.

The Demon Sect disciples on both sides were in chaos in an instant, and they all dodged in all directions.

At this time, the people of the Demon Sect had already noticed the three of Mu Feng, especially the two girls on the back of the Demon Beast.

The out-of-control demonic beast went on a rampage, instantly disrupting the formation of the Demon Cult.

The Demon Tiger asked while fighting, "What's the matter?"

"Back to the Tiger General, there are three monks who are killing our demonic beasts. ”

The Demon Tiger scolded angrily: "Then don't hurry up and stop it!"

"Yes, Tiger General!"

Seeing this situation, Luo Qingxuan and Zhang Junyi were not in a hurry to kill the demonic beasts, but flew up in the air and attacked the controllers on the backs of the demonic beasts on both sides.

In the Demon Sect army, except for the general Demon Tiger, the rest are in the Spirit Realm, and when they see that the other party can fly in the sky, they don't dare to rush forward to attack.

Mu Feng's attack was more direct, as long as it was the demonic beast he attacked, all of them were killed and fell to the ground.

By the time the Demon Tiger reacted, five of the twenty demonic beasts he brought had already been killed, and nine had lost control.

The alliance army did not have the threat of Warcraft and began to counterattack, and the Demon Cult Legion, which had already messed up the formation, resisted in a panic.

The tide of battle turned in an instant.

The Demon Tiger's eyes were red, and the demonic energy around him was soaring, glaring angrily at the three figures in the distance.

Although he was angry, now that the defeat was decided, he shouted unwillingly: "Withdraw!"

The people of the Demon Sect Legion seemed to have been waiting for this sentence, and as soon as the vague words fell, the people of the Demon Sect Legion instantly rushed backwards, leaving behind ten out-of-control Demon Beasts.

At this time, the alliance army began to besiege the ten demonic beasts, but with Mu Feng's slashing speed, the battle ended quickly.

The Confederates began to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

Mencius came to Mu Feng and the three of them, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for your help just now, in Mencius, I don't know who the three are?"

Mu Feng clenched his fists and saluted back, and said: "General Meng is polite, although the three of us are not members of the Alliance Army, it is what we should do to kill the Demon Sect, I am the Blood Demon, and they are the Ice Phoenix and the Fox Charm." ”

Mencius was very stunned when he heard this, and his name sounded very strange, but he didn't ask much, thinking that this was their pseudonym.

He smiled and said, "The three of you are new here, right?"

Mu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I just arrived yesterday." ”

"No wonder the three of them looked at each other. Mencius nodded knowingly and said.

Mu Feng clenched his fists and said, "General Meng, it's time for us to go back to the city and say goodbye." ”

Mencius clasped his fists and smiled: "Okay, the three of you go slowly." ”

At this time, the entire battlefield had stopped fighting, the Demon Cult forces had all withdrawn, and many people had begun to return to the city.

The three of them entered the city with the alliance order, and there was a place to buy magic weapons, which was the place where the alliance army acquired it.

There were six or seven people, from all the powers.

There was an old man sitting behind the table, in the late Yuan Dan realm, wearing a spiritual level high-grade robe, who should be the person in charge here.

The three of them stepped forward and placed the collected Xuanjie treasures on the table.

The old man raised his eyes to look at the three of them, saw that they were fresh faces, and did not detect the breath on the three of them, so he casually checked the magic weapon on the table, and nodded to the person behind him.

The young man behind him, wearing a yellow-rank high-grade robe, thought to be his disciple.

The young man stepped forward and placed a storage bag on the table, reaching for the magic weapon on the table.

Mu Feng just glanced at the storage bag and found that there were only fifty lower-grade spirit stones inside.

He took a step forward and grabbed the young man's hand.

The young man was startled and wanted to break free, but Mu Feng's hand was like an iron tong, so he couldn't twitch a bit.

The old man glared and shouted in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?

"Hmph!" Mu Feng snorted coldly and said lightly, "This sentence should be that I asked you." ”

"Presumptuous!" the old man shouted angrily, and was about to get up.

Suddenly, a coercion of the Xuan Immortal Realm directly pressed his half-raised body back into the seat.

The old man's eyes showed a hint of anger, and his eyes were wide open, staring at Mu Feng.

Another young man stepped forward, with a hint of arrogance and a hint of fear, and said, "This senior, if you have something to say, don't be angry. ”

Mu Feng swept over with cold eyes, this person was about the same age as him, and it could be judged from his breath that it was only Huiling Jiuzhong, and judging from his clothes, he should be a disciple of a certain force.

After just a glance, he stopped paying attention, and turned back to Zhang Junyi and said, "Put away the magic weapon and take it back to the city to sell it." ”

As he spoke, he let go of the young refiner's hand.

The young refiner hurriedly withdrew his hand, moved his wrist that was being held painfully, and looked at Mu Feng in horror.

The old man said in a deep voice, "Have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

Mu Feng smiled coldly and said, "Then have you considered the consequences of doing this?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he turned and walked towards the city.

Onlookers all around pointed and pointed.

"These three people look very angry, they must have just arrived. ？”

"Alas, it's not a good thing to offend that week, I'm afraid that life will not be easy in the future. ”

"Yes, I've done this before, and I heard that he was arrested and put in prison the next day. ”

"Why is that?"

"Hey, I said it was a spy of the Demon Sect. ”

"Do you know someone from the City Lord's Mansion this week?"

"Of course I know, he is the eldest brother of this city lord. ”

"Oh, I see, then this young man is in danger. ”

"Not really, judging from the breath just now, this young man is a Xuan Immortal Realm, think about it, such a young Xuan Immortal, do you think he will have no background?"

"That makes sense. ”

That old man is the Zhou Paopi in everyone's mouth, and at this time, he won't think about it so much.

His eyes were half-squinted, his face was becoming more and more gloomy, and he waved to the disciples beside him.

The young refiner hurriedly bowed down and asked, "What does the master command?"

Zhou Papi beckoned, motioning for his disciple to come closer.

The young refiner whispered a few words in his ear, and waved him to do it quickly.

The corners of Zhou Papi's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a hint of evil smile.