Countless petals spread like fallen leaves in a radius of hundreds of meters behind Mu Feng, and they were thickly piled up to a meter thick, and many disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley knew from the eyes of them who regarded these petals as if they were poisons in a minefield, that these petals were probably more poisonous than the flowers and rice they spilled.

It's no wonder that some of the Hundred Flowers Valley disciples who didn't have time to avoid it before were washed away by the flower waves, and they never managed to climb out after being washed away by the waves, thinking of this, Mu Feng was a little cold in his back, fortunately he had Leng Yue by his side this time, otherwise he wanted to rush out of a gap just now, wouldn't it be in Murong Xian's arms?

"This can't be ~ This is absolutely impossible!" Murong Xian looked at Mu Feng with a frightened expression of disbelief, she didn't believe that Mu Feng could come out of her own flowers and rice and stand in front of her like a nobody, and looking at Mu Feng's calm and relaxed appearance, where was there any sign of poisoning?

"You're much worse than Qiu Changsheng." Mu Feng smiled coldly and looked at Murong Xian in front of him with a sneering expression.

In order to cultivate corpse herbs, Qiu Changsheng used living people as nutrients, and established a sect in the death swamp filled with miasma and poisonous mist, he is a master who is well versed in the way of using poison, and the antidote refined by Qiu Changsheng can naturally dissolve the poison that most others think must die.

When he thought of these Mu Feng, he was glad in his heart, he was still hesitating whether to bring Leng Yue here, but now it seems that Leng Yue is really good by his side, otherwise he would have been buried alive in the thick orchid behind him just now, just like those unjustly killed disciples of Baihua Valley, to see the king of Hades.

"I didn't expect him to be killed by you, it seems that that guy is right, some people can't bear it anymore." Murong Xian looked worried after listening to Mu Feng's ridicule, and he was not angry at all because of Mu Feng's ridicule, but seemed to think of something and felt a lot of emotion for a while.

"Who!" Mu Feng frowned and asked coldly.

Murong Xian faced Mu Feng's loud inquiry, smiled bitterly, waved his hand lightly, and replied, "It seems that you also feel it!" ”

Mu Feng frowned, and there was a faint premonition in his heart that he was not very good, but he couldn't tell what it felt, but his intuition told him that there seemed to be a black hand pushing behind this series of seemingly unrelated things, and now Mu Feng had a feeling of being used as a pawn, as if everything he had done was somehow implicated in each other.

Now listening to Murong Xian's words has deepened Mu Feng's opinion on this feeling, and it seems that their every move is secretly arranged, which makes him feel very concerned.

"A long time ago, someone came to me and asked me to cooperate with him, and now it seems that I shouldn't have chosen Zhao Chong in the first place." Murong Xian smiled bitterly.

"Who is it?" Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, now that I think about it, I'm really short-sighted and would actually believe in Zhao Chong's waste, but now it's pointless to say anything, we're just pawns in their game with each other."

Murong Xian picked up the sword in his hand, the few orchids originally carved on the sword body had disappeared, and the sword that originally shone with a faint white light also lost its luster at this moment, no different from an ordinary sword, and there were a few cracks faintly on it, and Murong Xian smiled bitterly when he saw the sword in his hand.

"What does the man want you to do?"

Mu Feng asked in a cold voice, the flowers and rice in the distance gradually dissipated, and Leng Yue appeared on the top of the faucet that was already full of holes, looking at Mu Feng with doubts in her eyes, the distance was too far away, she didn't know what the two were talking about, but seeing that Mu Feng didn't do it for a long time, she was a little more anxious in her heart.

"I can't comment on this, I think Chu Zhen should have seen him at the beginning, Mu Feng, you have to know that this is a world where the strong are respected, everyone is pursuing their own interests, there is no one right or wrong, in other words, others will also go to Santai Mountain to kill people, you can't stop it, you can't change it."

Murong Xian smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders at Mu Feng and replied.

"Sect Master!" Just as Mu Feng was about to say something, dozens of Hundred Flowers Valley disciples had already rushed to Mu Feng's surroundings and besieged him.

"I'm not like you, you're doing whatever it takes to get there, and your mind is as cold as your blood. I only want to kill you today, it has nothing to do with others, if you still have a little conscience, let them get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel! Mu Feng looked around, and the group of Hundred Flowers Valley disciples who had become angry at this moment, had a solemn expression, and said directly to Murong Xian in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, cruel? You have more blood on your hands than any of us, you led the troops to fight back then, and there was no grass where you passed, and you were already burdened with a lot of blood debts at that time, and now how many people have you killed in Moon City alone? If you don't call it cruel, I don't know who else in the world is worthy of these two words! ”

After listening to Mu Feng's words, Murong Xian looked up to the sky and laughed a few times sadly, and angrily aimed the sword in his hand at Mu Feng's chest and asked sharply.

"Then you will die!" Mu Feng's face instantly became fierce and vicious, this was all the reverse scales he concealed in his heart, he was powerless to do anything about the mistakes he had made, but was he really cruel?

Mu Feng has no answer to this question, so let others say it, it's time to end this battle.

Facing Mu Feng's anger, Murong Xian exhaled heavily, and then a white Xuanyun condensed under his feet, and his body rose into the air, Mu Feng's golden light flashed, almost passing by the soles of Murong Xian's feet.

Before Mu Feng could turn around, many Hundred Flowers Valley disciples beside him launched an attack on him, and the brilliant sword qi attacked madly, Mu Feng snorted coldly and waved his backhand, a golden sword qi was incomparably wide and heavy, and more than ten sword qi behind him were scattered in an instant, and then it was even more unstoppable, leaving a deep scorch mark on the ground, and then crashed into more than a dozen Hundred Flowers Valley disciples in the distance, killing them in an instant.

Murong Xian, who was hovering in mid-air twenty or thirty meters above the ground, turned pale and gritted her teeth when she saw this, but she didn't dare to take the risk of approaching Mu Feng, now the blade in her hand was seriously damaged, and it was definitely not possible to complete it overnight if she wanted to repair it, once she was surrounded by Mu Feng's Sanqing Sword Style, the consequences would be difficult to predict.

After Mu Feng killed more than a dozen Hundred Flowers Valley disciples in one blow, the rest of the disciples were even more angry, and they rushed towards Mu Feng one after another, and Leng Yue in the distance saw this and rushed up without hesitation to control the water dragon, and in an instant, the two of them exchanged hands with dozens of Hundred Flowers Valley disciples, and the brilliant soul qi and gorgeous sword qi burst out in an endless stream in this valley of hundreds of flowers.

Today's Mu Feng was not afraid of these cultivated Hundred Flowers Valley disciples at all, and rushed back and forth with the spirit rhino in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Hundred Flowers Valley disciples were ruthlessly killed by him and fell to the ground, and for a while, blood flowed like a river, and the crimson blood stained countless remnants of the former beauty on the ground.

Murong Xian, who was standing on a high place, also frequently used occult techniques to bombard the two of them, but perhaps because she was afraid of accidentally injuring her disciples, her every move seemed extremely conservative and restrained, but was easily resisted by Leng Yue.

Mu Feng knew that Leng Yue valued these disciples, and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley that she had run with asceticism were of great significance to her, so Mu Feng chose a place with a lot of people every time she attacked, which made Murong Xian in mid-air itch with hatred but helpless, once she cast a stronger occult technique, not to mention whether Mu Feng could avoid it smoothly, whether Leng Yue could resist it, she knew very well the strength of those ordinary disciples around Mu Feng, and they would never be able to avoid her attack.

In an instant, Mu Feng had already killed twenty or thirty disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and many of the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley who had killed the red-eyed Mu Feng for a while were like hell demons in their hearts, and the fighting spirit that finally had them began to collapse after witnessing their companions being ruthlessly killed, and they all retreated and distanced themselves from Mu Feng.

Mu Feng rushed left and right in the crowd and was unstoppable, Leng Yue's unfathomable water system mystics continued to sneak attack their backs, and after a while, nearly a hundred disciples fell in a pool of blood, Mu Feng's body was also covered with blood, and the spirit rhino in his hand burst out with a more dazzling golden light, which was terrifying.

"Won't you come down and die?" Seeing that there were not many disciples left in the Hundred Flowers Valley, only the last dozen or so people were far away, holding swords in both hands, looking at him in horror, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth rose, revealing a cold smile, and he looked up at Murong Xian, who was dozens of meters away from him.

"You're going to pay for it!" Murong Xian's face in mid-air was pale and pale, she saw her disciples being killed by Mu Feng one by one, she was already angry to the extreme, and after replying viciously in the face of Mu Feng's provocation, she turned around and flew away on Xuanyun.

"Want to escape?" Seeing this, Mu Feng retracted his eyes and shouted angrily, the Sanqing Sword Style was instantly activated and glanced at Leng Yue.

Leng Yuedai beside him frowned and looked a little hesitant, but when he saw Mu Feng rushing towards him, after letting out a light sigh, he waved his hand lightly, and a wide claw was separated from the huge body of the water dragon under his feet, Mu Feng jumped up and stood on the claw, Leng Yue raised his hand hard, and Mu Feng, who was standing on the claw, was thrown out in the direction where Murong Xian flew away.

Like a golden arrow, Mu Feng soared into the sky, and only a few meters away from Murong Xian, the spirit rhino in his hand aimed at Murong Xian's back, and with a wave of effort, a golden brilliant sword qi was shot out and swept towards Murong Xian.

Murong Xian felt the danger in her back, and hurriedly turned around and volleyed her stagnant body, and her hands "snapped" together, and the originally dull long sword floated and stood in front of her.

"Bang~" With a loud bang, the golden sword qi that was several meters wide swept over, and the sword suspended in front of her shattered into a sky of white meters, and the body of Murong Xian, who was standing behind the sword body, also flew backwards as if it had been hit by a huge impact, a few meters away, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he was struggling to control the Xuanyun that suddenly became thin under his feet.

"Hmph~" Murong Xian, who finally stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Feng, who was slowly falling, and smiled coldly.

She knew that Mu Feng had not cultivated to the soul qi, which meant that it was impossible for him to stay in the air for a long time, so she expected that Mu Feng could only shoot the last sword like the end of this powerful crossbow in the air at most, and he would be safe.

This is what she thinks Mu Feng's Achilles' heel, that is, as long as she keeps a certain distance from Mu Feng, Mu Feng has no way to take herself, as long as she keeps Xuanyun alive, Mu Feng will not be able to hurt herself again no matter what.

However, the facts proved that her idea was wrong, when she saw that Mu Feng's whole body was wrapped in gold, Huanghuang Tianwei's eyes were as angry as if a god had descended, and her body that had been falling rapidly actually began to rise slowly, she once again felt the fear of death.

When the monstrous golden sword qi gradually spread, Mu Feng's blood-red eyes and body trembled and trembled, Leng Yue, who was leaning down, saw that his face changed slightly, and he waved one hand, and under the stunned gaze of the remaining ten or so Hundred Flowers Valley disciples, the water dragon under his feet separated a water snake more than one meter long, and Leng Yue jumped to stand on the back of the water snake.

The water snake swam at an incomparably swift speed in the already devastated flower meadow, flying away into the distance.

The majestic sword qi that was wrapped around Mu Feng began to condense at an extremely fast speed after a moment, and Murong Xian, who was standing more than ten meters away from him, changed his face greatly, and wanted to urge Xuanyun to dodge, but found that his soul qi was already a little overdrawn at this moment, and the speed of movement in a short time felt like stepping on the back of a snail at this moment, which made her panic.

"The biggest mistake you made was not to help Zhao Chong kill me three times, but that you killed Chu Zhen!"

When Mu Feng held up the giant golden giant sword that soared into the sky and was more than ten meters wide, Murong Xian knew that he was powerless, standing in mid-air and listening to Mu Feng's words, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed repeatedly: "Is it finally over?" After all, this world still lacks a great righteousness! ”

"Righteousness? The righteousness you talk about is just trying to override everyone with the help of power, so let's pursue this righteousness in the next life! ”

As soon as Mu Feng finished speaking, the huge lightsaber in his hand had become extremely heavy, Mu Feng knew that if he didn't release himself, he might not be able to support it, so Lingxi aimed at Murong Xian in front of him and swung it hard.

When the dazzling golden light filled the entire valley, the huge explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and the bright light was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky, the water snake that had escaped from the feet of Leng Yue, who had escaped hundreds of meters away, was shattered into water in the huge explosion shock wave, and Leng Yue, who was speeding rapidly, rolled unsteadily to the ground.

Leng Yue, who got up from the ground, looked back at the valley behind him, and also exhaled heavily, the valley that was originally beautiful and secluded with flowers was so filled with golden light, and the huge golden light formed an arc-shaped light cover to envelop it, and the light mask continued to burst out interspersed with golden strong light, making it difficult to look directly.

At this moment, the earth trembled, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, the monstrous pillars of light soared straight into the sky, and the wind swept the sky like clouds, forming a golden vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters, like the wrath of the gods was terrifying.