Chapter 387: Together
Mu Wenxuan's words, although his voice was weak, were imprinted in Shen Feng's heart, especially when he saw Mu Wenxuan's calm appearance, he couldn't help but be furious, raised his feet high, and condensed the power of the star arrow, and kicked it down suddenly: "Do you want to die? β
Bang!!
This kick can be described as Shen Feng's full force blow, which is integrated with huge power, and the wind after storm shocked the heavens and the earth, and it was like a thousand pounds, and it actually pulled Mu Wenxuan out of the hurricane with strong suction and flew out directly.
"Drink!!" Mu Wenxuan, who flew out upside down, slammed on the ground, his body turned over the river and the sea, there was obviously a deep pit in his chest, many ribs were shattered, and he raised his head and squirted out blood.
"It's not over yet. β
With a blast, Shen Feng stepped on the whirlwind again, directly forcing towards Mu Wenxuan.
Mu Wenxuan, who fell to the ground and spasmed, looked at Shen Feng approaching step by step, his heart was very weak, now he had lost his ability to fight, he had just inhaled half of the hurricane's body, let the flesh and blood of the wind blade cut the wave blurred, and the meridians were broken, plus Shen Feng's full force, so that he didn't even have the strength to get up: "Ahem... Is it over..."
At the moment of dying, Mu Wenxuan was relieved, and the corners of his mouth provoked an inexplicable smile.
In fact, the result of the fiasco had already been guessed on the way when he came, after all, it was a fantasy to fight against Lu Shizong on his own, but he didn't expect to lose in the end at the hands of Shen Feng: "In the end, it was defeated in the hands of Shen Feng, cough cough, and even the head of the house was not forced out... It's a shame. β
Lu Shizong's strength is not at all what he can face now, as for why he knows that he can't resist and comes, I'm afraid it's because of the anger that can't be calmed down in his heart.
From the moment he saw the corpses of the Xiao family all over the ground, Mu Wenxuan's whole person was almost degraded, and remorse grew in his heart, because he knew that the reason why Liu Shizong would destroy the Xiao family was completely because of him, because of the Ice Golden Bone, it can also be said that it was because of him that he killed thousands of Xiao family disciples.
Because of this, even if there is no Xiao Haizhu, Mu Wenxuan will kill Liu Shizong, otherwise he will not be able to give himself an explanation at all, and it is also because of this reason that he knows that he will definitely die, and he will come to die, he will not allow himself to survive under the sacrifice of thousands of disciples of the Xiao family.
"Ahem... It's finally over. Mu Wenxuan, who was instantly relieved, lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, countless memories flashed in his mind, from coming to the Seiya Realm to the current memories, about cultivation, about Meng Fan'an, about Phantom Lao, and Nanxiang and so on.
"Death may also be a kind of relief..."Mu Wenxuan raised his head, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, for him, death was really like a relief, because the thousands of disciples of the Xiao family were all mutilated because of him, if he was allowed to continue to live, it would be better to die a hundred times.
"Mother, the child will never go back... Children are not filial. β
"An'er, I'm sorry, I can't continue to shelter you from the wind and rain. β
For a while, all kinds of thoughts surged, Mu Wenxuan's whole body was in pain and it was difficult to move, and in the end, he simply closed his eyes, death was not terrible, the only thing that made him feel unwilling was that he didn't pull Shen Feng to the end.
The Jinling Treasure Sword had already climbed to Mu Wenxuan's neck, and Shen Feng's cold voice sounded: "Prepare to die." β
"Let go of your hands, or you're going to die. β
Unexpectedly, at this time, from behind Shen Feng, there was another cold sound, which made Shen Feng and Mu Wenxuan stunned.
I saw that Xiao Haizhu didn't know when, he actually arrived behind Shen Feng, holding a hairpin spear in his hand, pointing directly at Shen Feng's back chest!!
"Let go of your hand, or I'll kill you right now. β
Hearing his words, Shen Feng did not take back the Jinling Treasure Knife, but smiled playfully: "Kill me?" you can think about it, kill me, you, Brother Wenxuan, will definitely die!!"
"Hehe, with Shen Fenggongzi accompanying the funeral, I feel very honored. Unexpectedly, Mu Wenxuan suddenly spoke, smiling very calmly, and there was a hint of excitement in his laughter: "Young Master Shen Feng, have you thought about it, do you want to make me a funeral gift?"
From the bottom of his heart, Mu Wenxuan was ready to die, and now he can pull Shen Feng to accompany him to the funeral, and he can still make money.
"You..." For a while, Shen Feng frowned, obviously not expecting that Mu Wenxuan would be able to face death so calmly, without any fear at all.
Feeling for a while, Mu Wenxuan was really ready to die with him, Shen Feng couldn't help but grit his teeth, he had no choice but to take back the Jinling Treasure Knife, Mu Wenxuan didn't want to die, he still wanted to die, he was very sorry for his life: "Take back your spear..."
Unexpectedly, the moment when the Jinling Treasure Knife was just withdrawn, Shen Feng was not allowed to speak, Xiao Haizhu suddenly exerted his strength, leaned forward, and the hairpin spear was like a predatory cheetah, with a fiery red light, and stabbed towards Shen Feng fiercely.
Bumper Bumper!!
There was a crisp sound of metal colliding, and I saw Shen Feng turn around quickly, and the Jinling Treasure Knife was blocked in front of his chest, blocking the hairpin spear, and then his face turned pale: "You actually want to plot against me?
Huhuhu~~!!
In an instant, a large amount of gale wind swept up from Shen Feng's surroundings, and the violent coercion made Xiao Haizhu can't help but take a few steps back, and his whole body trembled under the coercion: "What a strong coercion..."
"Hehe, you're not my opponent..."
For a moment, looking at Shen Feng's playful smile, Xiao Haizhu was furious, thinking that the Xiao family had perished, and he had no intention of surviving, he secretly thought: "My dearest relatives and loved ones are no more, what can I do if I live alone for three hundred years? β
After the shouting, Xiao Haizhu put the hairpin spear behind his back and rushed forward.
"Hmph, fight with me? You are also worthy? Since you are in such a hurry to die, I will fulfill you. Shen Feng raised the Jinling Treasure Knife with disdain on his face and slashed it down.
Unexpectedly, looking at the Jinling Treasure Knife that was slashed down, Xiao Haizhu didn't dodge or dodge, and burst into shouts on the spot: "Drink!!" followed by a shoulder and a knife, blood suddenly spilled up.
Seeing this, Shen Feng was a little frightened, and said secretly, this kid doesn't want to die?
Mu Wenxuan also gasped, he could see that Xiao Haizhu was ready to work hard.
"Hum and drink!" The severe pain made Xiao Haizhu snort, and then grabbed the Jinling scimitar on his shoulder with one hand, and pounced towards Shen Feng, actually knocking Shen Feng down, and after falling down, he pressed Shen Feng under him: "Horizontal and vertical are death, my cheap life, if I can pull the eldest prince of Liu Shizong to die, it is not a loss." β
"It's naΓ―ve to want to pull me on my back. Shen Feng, who had fallen down, also felt a trace of fear rise in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that Xiao Haizhu didn't even want his life.
As the saying goes, if you are afraid of wearing shoes, you are afraid of being barefoot, and if Xiao Haizhu really doesn't even want her name, Shen Feng will definitely not feel good.
"The star soul changes, the three-finger rule, the Burning Sky Spear Forest!"