Feng Mu was like a god and demon, looking down on everyone, while Xia Weiyang and the others were full of iron.

At this moment, Ying Lin once again used the secret technique of the Heavenly God Sect to restore the surrounding people, and bursts of white light fell, and they were originally not lightly injured, but they actually recovered!

The Yuan Infant of the Punishment Land that had just been torn apart was regrouped again.

The injury to the scorpion lion's head instantly scabbed, then fell off, and he fully recovered.

"Elder Ying is really a miracle doctor, I admire it!" Xingdi said to Ying Lin very gratefully, if Ying Lin hadn't helped them in secret these times, they would have been defeated long ago.

Xia Weiyang also arched his hand and said, "Thank you, Sect Master!"

"No thanks, this is what should be done in the next. Dem didn't know how, though. Yinglin said with a sigh.

The others also had slightly gloomy faces, according to common sense, Dem was also a half-step god, how could he be killed by Feng Mu's move?!

But Dem had been falling for so long, and there was no movement at all.

They couldn't feel Dem's pulse or heartbeat, as if they were dead?

They were full of doubts and suspicions, but there was no way to investigate.

"I don't know what's going on with him!" Xia Weiyang finished speaking, and once again used the thunder method, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Dragon, and blasted towards Feng Mu.

"Hah!" The torture ground also roared angrily, and the black flames all over his body gathered between his hands, condensing into a dark giant axe again, and slashed towards Feng Mu.

And the fire scorpion lion also pounced!

Under the attack of the storm, Feng Mu stood proudly and independently, the flying sword stopped in front of him, and there was a sword roar, and everyone listened to it.

"Divine Dragon Sword Second Style-Dragon Battle Field!"

I saw that Feng Mu's flying sword bloomed with colorful light, turning into thousands of sword shadows, and everyone looked at the sword qi around Feng Mu in surprise, and was shocked by the divine light emitted by this flying sword!

Colorful sword qi shot out in an instant!

"Don't!"

"Stop the flying sword!"

Everyone exclaimed!

But the flying sword was too fast, beyond the speed of sound, and just saw, it had already shot in front of everyone.

However, Xia Weiyang, Yinglin, and Sharontang found that their sword qi was all illusory, which startled them, but they didn't do any harm.

I turned my head and looked at it, my face full of surprise.

Yuan Ying's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and the thousands of sword shadows passed through the punishment ground at once, and before he could react, Yuan Ying's body had already broken directly.

Where the shadow of the sword is, the sky is stained with blood!

"No!"

This god of war in Xuanzhou comprehended the bloodline of the ancestors, but he was destroyed in an instant.

It wasn't until the torture ground was centered on the fist, pierced a big hole, and flew out, that a piercing sound of breaking the air sounded.

The crowd was horrified!

The salon said in a deep voice: "Let's go together, otherwise, we will be broken by him one by one!"

In response to the salon, it was Feng Mu's flying sword.

Feng Mu's blood was boiling, the spiritual power of his body was like a churning wave, the divine dragon sword technique instantly operated to the extreme, the flying sword turned into a streamer, and the divine dragon phantom appeared, blasting the air, and slashed in front of the salon!

The salon stared, and before he could react.

Swish!

The body of the salon is broken in an instant!

And the spirit pet fire scorpion lion was so frightened that he lay on the ground and shivered!

A spirit beast in the infancy stage was actually scared like this!

And in the broken body of the salon, his Yuan Infant flew out, his face was full of horror, and he fled directly!

However, Feng Mu's flying sword was faster, and when he turned around, there were thousands of sword shadows.

Yuan Ying in the salon stared wide-eyed and shouted in horror: "Don't! I ......"

Before the words fell, the Yuan Ying in the salon hall was also torn apart in an instant.

3 seconds, kill two people in a row, and the audience is silent!

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, he felt that he was not the frog at the bottom of the well, but the little worm next to the frog's feet at the bottom of the well!

"Is this still human?" Zhao Ji said to himself.

At this time, Ying Lin of the Heavenly God Sect and Xia Weiyang of the Dragon Sect glanced at each other, and immediately turned around and fled!

They originally thought that they could grind Feng Mu to death little by little, but they didn't expect Feng Mu to be so terrifying when he was really serious.

At this time, Ying Lin and Xia Weiyang no longer had the idea of working together to defeat Feng Mu, because this was too unrealistic, four people and one spirit beast were not Feng Mu's opponents, how could the remaining two people be Feng Mu's opponents.

Three seconds later, Feng Mu caught up with Xia Weiyang.

Xia Weiyang suddenly shouted, and the golden light flashed all over his body, just like a real god descending to earth.

Feng Mu sneered and said, "A character like you, I killed more than a thousand thousands of years ago!"

Saying that, under Xia Weiyang's stunned expression, Feng Mu smashed Xia Weiyang's Yuan Ying with one palm!

Feng Mu's memory is not complete, but he knows that there are countless monks he has killed, what is the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation Period?

This is just the primordial infant and the incarnation god in the era of the end of the earth, it is a fake primordial infant and incarnation god!

In Feng Mu's vague memory, he used one person to fight against ten thousand people, and even killed the entire sect!

Seems to be for a woman!

And this woman is very likely to be Chang'e who gave Feng Mu a headache before!

After another second, Feng Mu caught up with Ying Lin, Ying Lin suddenly shouted, turned her head, and a vertical pupil grew on her forehead, just like Erlang God, a pure white ray condensed to the essence, suddenly shot out from the vertical pupil and shot towards Feng Mu.

This pure white ray condensed to the essence was Ying Lin's condensation of her own divine consciousness and directly destroyed the opponent's divine consciousness through her divine sense.

Even a bloodline person like Xingshi couldn't hold on for less than a second in front of Ying Lin's vertical pupils.

Because the divine consciousness is the divine consciousness, it has nothing to do with the physical body at all, and no matter how powerful the physical body is, as long as the divine consciousness is destroyed, it is also a wasted person.

This is Yinglin's killer weapon, and it has been hidden, because everyone who knows this trick has died in Yinglin's hands.

Ying Lin has always shown that she is just an auxiliary existence, but also to make the enemy careless, just like now, Ying Lin believes that her move will definitely catch Feng Mu off guard!

Indeed, Yinglin guessed the beginning, but couldn't guess the end.

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, and this pure white ray instantly shot into his eyes.

Ying Lin suddenly showed a happy smile, and Zhao Ji was taken aback by such a situation!

"You're dead!" Ying Lin immediately exerted her strength, urging all her divine consciousness to impact Feng Mu's divine consciousness.

She knew that her cultivation was higher than that of this nether person.

Moreover, Ying Lin's soul is really powerful, a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and ten times stronger than ordinary cultivators.

This time, you will definitely win!

But she didn't know that Feng Mu's soul strength was so strong that she couldn't even look up to the end!

How powerful is the soul consciousness sea, so that it can live forever, Feng Mu doesn't know, and Ying Lin can't think of it!

Ying Lin's vertical pupils suddenly increased, and all her divine consciousness poured out, but in the next second, Ying Lin covered her vertical pupils and sat on the ground screaming, rolling in pain.

Zhao Ji looked at Ying Lin who was rolling on the ground in pain with a surprised face, and he didn't know what was going on.

"How could you ......" Yinglin was speechless!

In a moment ago, his divine consciousness was like a small river, which was intended to flood the small village, but it turned out that the opposite side was not a small village, but a sea, a bottomless sea!

The divine consciousness is directly like a mud cow entering the sea, and it has completely disappeared!

All his divine consciousness entered Feng Mu's soul, but it was gone in an instant, and he couldn't pull it back, this lost divine consciousness directly made Yinglin's seven holes bleed, and the vertical pupils were also confined, and the whole person sat on the ground, weak.

This is a divine consciousness backlash, and Ying Lin is not even as good as the most ordinary Jin Dan now!

Moreover, Yuan Ying collapsed, as long as he was stabbed in the heart, he would definitely die, which was worse than Jin Dan!

Ying Lin couldn't figure it out, how could Feng Mu, a nether person, be equally powerful in body and soul, this was completely unprecedented, could it be that there was some great opportunity in the nether realm to produce such a terrifying pride of the sky?!

Even if Yinglin was bleeding from the seven holes, she could still feel Feng Mu's cold eyes, and immediately knelt in front of Feng Mu and begged for mercy!

"The adult spares his life, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, please spare my dog's life! The villain is willing to worship under the adult's door, become the adult's servant, and obey the adult's dispatch!"

Zhao Ji saw Yinglin kneeling on the ground so respectfully, he trembled slightly, wasn't he like this at the beginning......

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji looked at Feng Mu in surprise, still indifferently and independently.

But he is just a scumbag Jin Dan, and this Yinglin is a half-step god......