The scene was chaotic for a while, and everyone stared coldly at Feng Yin, who turned into a dragon cliff.

"Swallow the Immortal Essence in front of us, even if it is a dragon cliff, you are too bold!" The Moon King stepped on the void, and every step made the wind and clouds under his feet tremble, and the wind and clouds surged.

The Supreme strode over, and he had just torn a person alive and came to the target, and rushed quickly.

With so many attacks from the younger generation, Feng Yin asked himself that he couldn't even hold up one, so he turned around and left, not wanting to dwell too much here, it was incredibly fast.

"If you get a bargain, you still want to leave? The demon cultivator snorted coldly and chased after him.

However, Feng Yin was too fast, if he didn't want to fight, even the Moon King couldn't do anything, so he could only follow his ass and eat dust, watching him go farther and farther.

After a cup of tea, Feng Yin fled to a place of fierce fighting, and more than a dozen young cultivators fought for the golden streamer, glowing one by one covering and impacting, extremely dazzling.

Immediately changed his body, and at the same time participated in the battle, showing a surprised look with the strange cultivators around him, looking at those leaders of the younger generation, hurriedly retreated, revealing a nervous look.

"He has the means to escape into the void, and he can't go far!"

The Moon King swept over everyone including Feng Yin at a glance, and then led everyone of the ancient clan, one of them rushed into the distance, and the rest followed closely.

Looking at the departing people, Feng Yin first breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a helpless look, there was no gain from this trip, and all of them were cheap and ruined.

"Having absorbed the most precious immortal essence, I hope he will have some surprises in the future. Feng Yin sighed.

He stealthily withdrew from the battle, ready to leave quietly, but at this moment, a figure jumped out of the crowd, and his slender fingers pinched the sword, pointing directly at Feng Yin's throat.

"It's her!" Feng Yin's heart jumped, and he hurriedly retreated quickly, saying again and again: "Misunderstanding......"

Mu Zi's face was full of frost, and he didn't hide his killing intent at all, rushing towards him with a sword, stabbing out dozens of swords one after another.

Feng Yin looked around while dodging, and when he confirmed that everyone was grabbing the treasure and there was no line of sight on his body, he finally hurriedly secretly transmitted: "You recognize the wrong person, it's me!"

Mu Zi was stunned for a moment, and then rushed towards Feng Yin even more quickly, like a fierce female leopard, vigorous and graceful.

"You've got a lot of perseverance..."

Feng Yin saw that Mu Zi was still rushing to kill, and he couldn't help but have a black line, he exposed his right hand to the outside of the big gun, and lit up the ring on his finger.

Sure enough, Mu Zi, who saw the ashes, was stunned, pointed at Feng Yin and hesitated: "You ......"

"Let's go first. ”

Half a day later, a few people met on a remote island on the coast, and they all had a lot of gains, except for Feng Yin.

"I can feel that the realm barrier that restricts the breakthrough is not far ......away," Blade said slowly, the blue light on his eyes was bright, but there was only one eye, and the other eye was extremely gray, like a dead thing.

"It's the second time the East China Sea has fallen, and I'm afraid there will be a last. At that time, it will be time for me to break through together. ”

Blade is twenty-nine years old, Fengzi is twenty-five years old, if they can really break through the Qianyuan realm, even if they look at the entire Eastern Regions cultivator realm, this speed is one of the best.

The demon broke through Qianyuan, and it was only at the age of twenty-three that the two were not much different from each other.

What's more, their real cultivation time was only six or seven years.

At this time, Fengzi turned his head and looked at Mu Zi, who had been looking at the sea silently, the sea breeze lifted her three thousand green silks, melodious and dusty, which was heartwarming.

His complicated eyes were full of tangled words, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward and pat Mu Zi on the shoulder.

"You just want to destroy the Dragon Palace?" Feng Zi finally found the topic, but Feng Yin covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Mu Zi glanced at Fengzi and said disdainfully: "What do you think Miss Ben is doing?

"Then you won't die, so you won't be able to see each other. Feng Yin interjected.

Mu Zi responded inexplicably.

Seeing that Mu Zi didn't react yet, Feng Zi opened the topic again, and asked thoughtfully: "But you can't destroy them anyway, it's better to bury hatred first, with your talent, your future potential can't be practiced first, what do you want to do when the time comes?"

He was right, Mu Zi didn't rely on anyone at a young age, and with his own talent alone, he grew all the way to the peak of his initiation, which was no worse than the top people of the same age, and even surpassed.

If such a person concentrates on cultivation, it will be a great disaster for the Venerable Dragon Palace, and it can make them feel restless.

"I don't want to see a living disciple of the Venerable Dragon Palace!" Mu Zi somehow, his mood suddenly became extremely bad, and he said this sentence angrily, which made Feng Zi confused at the same time, he also forgot how to answer, and was stunned for a while.

"What are you going to do?" Returning to the call of God's seal, he saw Mu Zi's back gradually disappearing.

"Revenge. Mu Zifeng replied lightly, without looking back.

Five days later, two more disciples from the Zunlong Hall who went out fell, and it was Mu Zi's hand that made his elders jump like thunder.

On the night of the sixth day, Feng Zi hugged Mu Zi, who was covered in blood, and his eyes were lowered.

The flesh turned out, the bones were shattered, the internal organs were almost displaced, and the injuries were so deep that there were concerns about whether she would be able to survive.

Feng Yin's blade immediately surrounded him, handed Feng Zi the elixir on his body, and finally could suppress the injury, Mu Zi pursed his lips in pain, his thin body trembled, and he was extremely pitiful.

"I didn't know when she moved, and when I did, she was dying. Feng Zi sighed and sprinkled the elixir on the latter's wound, causing Mu Zi, who was unconscious, to frown.

"Tut-tut......" Seeing his sweetheart like this, Fengzi was distressed.

"With the presence of the elders of the Dragon Palace, it is already a great luck that she can escape alive, alas!" Blade sighed.

In two days, after squandering all kinds of elixirs, Mu Zi miraculously got better and became vigorous again.

But less than a day after she recovered, she took out the pamphlet she had with her and began to look for her next target.

"No!" Feng Zi stopped her with a firm look: "If it weren't for us, you would have died in the wild, this life is saved by us, I won't allow you to go out!"

"When I didn't have you, Miss Ben has been like this, and it's been more than ten years, you want to stop me? It's far away!" Mu Zi's strong retort made Feng Zi suffocate to death.

Yes, more than ten years have passed, Mu Zi is preparing for assassination attacks every day, whether there is a seal or not, he is alive and well.

I have to say that Mu Zi's life is so hard, it is simply a miracle.

Three days later, Feng Zi carried out the only remaining half of Mu Zi's body with a black face, almost rotting.

"Is this kind of life really meaningful?" he muttered.

(End of chapter)