Murong Fei's appearance shocked Lin Muye's heart, he had seen this person next to the fat cousin's tomb as early as before. His strength is mysterious, and his identity is extremely strange.

Lin Muye stabilized his figure, supported the ground with one hand, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he gently wiped the blood.

There was a touch of fortitude in his eyes.

"I was defeated by him, I'm ashamed of you!" Murong Fei came to Li Ziwen's face, he raised his palm lightly, and with a wave of his hand, Li Ziwen's entire body flew backwards and hit a wall, and the surrounding walls cracked, and Li Ziwen's entire body was embedded in it.

"It's so strong!" Lin Muye said in a deep voice, he had fought with Murong Fei before, but now Murong Fei should be his deity, but he didn't expect that his deity's soul power rank had reached as many as twenty-six ranks, and he was only four ranks away from the Supreme Soul Master.

Its strength can be described as terrifying.

Li Ziwen, who was shocked, crawled out of the cracked wall with difficulty, his internal organs had been shattered, and he crawled next to Murong Fei, lying on the cold marble floor with a long breath, looking a little depressed.

Murong Fei glanced at him, his face was expressionless, he didn't take him in his eyes at all, he looked at Lin Muye, and slowly opened his mouth: "We meet again!" A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, you lose in my hands every time, do you still want to fight this time?" Although he is not as good as Murong Fei in terms of strength, he can't admit defeat in his mouth.

Murong Fei's face was a little pale, if it weren't for his real body doing some important things, Lin Muye would have already been killed by him, and he wouldn't have been able to wait now.

"Yellowmouth Children's ......"

"Huangkou Xiao'er, I'm eighteen years old, nineteen years old!" Lin Muye said as he observed the favorable terrain of the battle left and right, and if he couldn't beat it, he could still find a chance to escape.

"Even if you are over 100 years old, you will still be a yellow-mouthed child in front of me......! Hum...... I don't take you seriously. "Murong Fei's Murong family is not weaker than General Lin's power, he still remembers his father's words, the Lin family is the sworn enemy of the Murong family.

Murong Nie, the demon general full of barbarism, has survived for more than a hundred years under the suppression of General Lin, and now that General Lin has died in battle, it is the day when his Murong family reflexes.

Since the mighty General Lin Mansion was taken over by Murong Nie, it has been filled with an evil wind.

The Niangui River in front of the Wangjiang platform was soaked in bright red blood, and the former Nian had fallen into ruins, and all traces of General Lin had been eroded by the years.

The plaque of General Shuo Dalin's mansion in front of the door has been replaced with General Murong's mansion, and the old man has gone.

And the new Murong Nie is synonymous with war and killing, he advocates invading the world, devouring the soul of the world, and the power of the powerful demons, one day he can break through the shackles and become the god of heaven and earth!

"You're no match for me. Murong Fei's gray robe was wrapped in the purple energy released, swaying in the wind, his face was also illuminated by purple energy, and a purple energy sphere soon appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Muye clenched his fists, and he could feel the majestic energy aura in Murong Fei's hand from a distance, and he could think that once he was hit by a trace of energy in Murong Fei's hand, he would inevitably die.

After all, after reaching the twenty-rank soul power, the soul power required to improve his strength is huge, although he has the power of Qiqi, but he can only barely raise the soul power to about the twenty-third stage.

"Whoosh!" Before Lin Muye could react, Murong Fei's figure had already come to him, and the purple energy in his hand suddenly stretched out to his chest.

Lin Muye opened the writing wheel eye, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and then appeared behind Murong Fei, his right hand condensed soul power, and the magic knife in the distance flew into his hand, and he sealed it with one hand: "Whirlwind slash!"

The furious blue and purple-gold intertwined soul power aura suddenly smashed towards Murong Fei.

"Now, let you quietly suppress the absolute power!" Murong Fei sneered, spread his hands out, and met Lin Muye's attack.

"Boom!" The soul power released by the magic knife smashed into Murong Fei's chest, and it actually smashed on the bluestone like flowing water, scattering in all directions, and he was unscathed.

Lin Muye was shocked, and when he was about to reflexively run away, Murong Fei lifted him up with one hand: "The body of the demon clan is unimaginable! A weak person, even if you are the descendant of General Lin of the demon clan, you can't escape the reality that you are a human body!"

His palm suddenly exerted force, and Lin Muye's chest was grabbed out of a blood hole, and a piece of flesh and blood was actually ripped off alive.

Murong Fei threw him out in an instant and smashed it into the marble floor, but fortunately, Lin Muye used his whole body soul power to wrap his body in it, if it wasn't for the protection of soul power, he would have been scattered by now.

Murong Fei's hand once again condensed a ball of purple energy and smashed towards Lin Muye.

Lin Muye's arm was embedded in the ground, and the bones in his whole body were sore, but he gritted his teeth, held his breath, and pulled out of the ground, a bloody mark appeared on his arm, he pounced on the other side, and the purple energy smashed on the ground with a loud explosion.

The aftermath of the explosion sent Lin Muye flying out, flipped over a few times, and hit the edge of the white fountain platform in the center of the square, and his vertebrae seemed to be broken.

Lin Muye gritted his teeth and slowly propped his body up.

"I didn't expect you to be so tenacious...... Murong Fei quickly came to Lin Muye's side, and he continued mockingly, "However, under absolute power, you have only one way to die!"

Lin Muye dragged his heavy body, slowly raised his head, and under that handsome face, he showed a resolute smile: "You will not succeed!"

Murong Fei smashed his fist into Lin Muye's face.

"Whew~" Lin Muye spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes glaring at Murong Fei in front of him, "I will only bully the weak waste!"

"What are you talking about!" Murong Fei smashed another punch on his right cheek.

"Human beings have nothing to do with you, but you want to devour their souls, aren't you bullying the weak?" Lin Muye's eyes turned blue and purple, and his sockets were red and swollen.

"The weak are not qualified to negotiate conditions!"

"However, the weak have the right to resist!" Suddenly, Lin Muye's body instantly erupted with pure purple-gold soul power, which was mixed with blue Qiqi power.

He swung his fist at Murong Fei's face, and when his fist smashed into Murong Fei's face, it was like smashing on top of steel, and Murong Fei looked at Lin Muye expressionlessly.

His palm stretched out to Lin Muye's head, and his fingers were placed on his head: "I told you that the weak have no qualifications to negotiate conditions, just like you are just an ant in front of me, as long as I want to, I can pinch you to death!"

Lin Muye took a deep breath, the God and Demon Treasure Book in his body was running rapidly, and he was preparing for the second attack.

"I appreciate your courage not to admit defeat, but ants are ants!" Murong Fei said sneeringly, his fingers getting harder and harder.

Lin Muye's already lowered arm was raised again!

He sealed with one hand: "Qiankun Seal!"

A huge gossip array smashed down from the sky!

The purple-gold light was dazzling, and it exploded in front of Murong Fei.

After a puff of smoke and dust, Murong Fei shook his body, and the purple-gold soul power dissipated instantly.

"Die!" Murong Fei's fingers suddenly forced!