How could Zhan Mufeng let her kick easily, the spiritual power shook, and the spiritual power waves spread out in waves, easily shaking Liu Meihan's flirtatious legs back.

Zhan Mufeng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, why are you so vicious? Didn't you want to seduce me just now? Why do you want to abolish me now?"

Liu Meihan shook her hand, and wanted to give Zhan Mufeng a slap, Zhan Mufeng shook slightly, floated out a hundred and ten steps, stood on a delicate peach blossom petal in the wind, and said with a smile: "You are the woman of the leader of our King Party, don't seduce me, otherwise, I will be killed by the leader of the witch bar." ”

When Liu Meihan heard this, Gege smiled and said, "If you are disobedient, I will let you witch bar leaders trouble you, are you afraid?"

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "Nonsense, are you afraid to trouble you." Don't talk about our witch leader, even if you make trouble with me, I'm afraid. I'm most afraid of trouble..."

Liu Meihan smiled: "Then you will be obedient..."

As he spoke, his body moved, and he floated towards Zhan Mufeng like a fairy.

Zhan Mufeng's body moved, and let him go.

Before she could finish speaking, Zhan Mufeng interrupted her with a smile and said with a smile: "But not now, I'm not in a good mood right now." ”

Liu Meihan didn't expect this young man to be so difficult, so he was so competitive that he secretly said: "If I take you down, I really won't be able to show my Liu Meihan's charm." ”

Just as Liu Meihan was about to say something, suddenly, Zhan Mufeng's divine sense captured a domineering and oppressive aura, which seemed to be getting closer and closer to this side.

"Well, this doesn't look like the breath of the Great Spirit Master Realm, it is impossible for the Great Spirit Master Realm to cause me such a great oppressive force, and it doesn't look like the Imperial Spirit Master Realm, is this - the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm? The True Martial Spirit Gate has two Spirit King Realms, and the master of the gate is said to be traveling to the Gu Xiao Empire, so this one is——"

A chill gripped over me.

When Zhan Mufeng thought of this, his heart suddenly stirred.

"Spirit King Realm—do you want to try—he just dug such a big hole with his name, and he probably hates me to death—if he can't beat me, he'll die—but it seems that I can't help it this time, and I'm going to be discovered—hey..."

Zhan Mufeng didn't bother to take care of Liu Meihan, his body was a little bigger, and he shot away like an arrow, and at the same time, due to the urgency of going, there was a faint breath left in the sky.

This breath is extremely weak, and a person as cultivated as Liu Meihan can't detect it at all.

However, if it is a Spirit King Realm powerhouse who can communicate the purest aura between heaven and earth, then it should be a different matter.

This breath is extremely weird.

It's just that this time, Zhan Mufeng is really flying with his life—or, rather—fleeing for his life—at least giving the impression to the Spirit King Realm powerhouse who is chasing and killing - that Zhan Mufeng wants to flee for his life.

Tens of thousands of steps in the air, a figure is extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and disappears in a flash, not only unable to see the figure clearly, but also picking up remote places to drill.

That is, the effort of half a cup of hot tea is less, and in the sky, an elegant figure follows the breath left by Zhan Mufeng, and pursues it all the way.

The speed of that figure is faster, more agile, and more domineering than that of Zhan Mufeng.

As long as the figure flashed, the air within a thousand steps of the surrounding area seemed to surrender to him, surrounded by streams of aura, and it seemed that the figure's every move carried a vision of heaven and earth.

This is the power of the Spirit King Realm, which can communicate with the most refined and pure aura between heaven and earth.

......

This is a Jedi that is rarely visited.

Zhan Mufeng put on the pure gold mask of that trait and waited quietly.

"According to the time just now, if I exert the spiritual power of the six-winged blood angel with all my might, the witch bar may not be able to catch up with me. ”

Zhan Mufeng silently calculated in his heart just now.

These days, he often comes here in the dead of night to practice the spiritual power of the Seraphim Blood Angel.

This is the flying spiritual power worn by the Great Seal of the Eyebrows, the six-winged blood angel.

As soon as the spiritual power unfolded, it was the wings of spiritual power dozens of zhang long, and with a slight shock, it was a distance of thousands or even tens of thousands of steps, like a supreme and noble blood angel from the divine realm soaring in the air, I don't know how much faster than the previous flying.

Even, with the wings of spiritual power, Zhan Mufeng was able to stand in the air in a way that only the Great Spirit Master Realm could achieve.

However, this spiritual power is too shocking.

You must know that in the world, there are inexplicably many types of spiritual power, but they are generally offensive spiritual powers such as fierce or feminine.

After all, a master who cultivates to be strong can fly in the air himself, and there are not many monks who specialize in cultivating long-flying spiritual power.

Naturally, there are not many flying spiritual power exercises.

Even in a sect like the True Martial Spirit Sect, there are generally very few monks who specialize in cultivating this kind of spiritual power.

In the case that there is not much flying spiritual power itself, there are even fewer good flying spiritual power exercises.

If the world knows that Zhan Mufeng has such an earth-shattering flying spiritual power that only belongs to the gods, then I am afraid that Zhan Mufeng will never be at peace.

This is also the reason why Zhan Mufeng wants to wear a pure gold mask and tightly protect his body with a thunder aura shield.

At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth trembled, and the aura in the stream of air automatically peeled off, converging towards the figure that was hurrying forward, as if to show surrender to the Venerable.

It was the powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm who chased after him.

Zhan Mufeng stood there leisurely, leisurely looking at the scenery under the sunset, remembering that when he had just broken through the Spirit Realm, he was so surprised that he could fly over the mountain peaks of hundreds of steps.

A touch of residual sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

The sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow spreads over the land.

The sun is setting, and it is beautiful.

The person who came was a spirit king, a very young spirit king realm.

The leader of the Dawang Party, the pride of the True Martial Spirit Gate.

He just hung silently, as if he had become one with heaven and earth, floating—or, rather, soaked in the vitality of heaven and earth, which was nourishing and replenishing his body and purifying it all the time.

This is a strong man who is almost invincible in the Buzhou, and a king who is enough for all people to worship and submit.

"You're the witch of the True Martial Spirit Sect King's Party, right?"

Zhan Mufeng looked at this Spirit King Realm powerhouse standing proudly in the sky, and said lightly.

"Just say this to you, and you can die. An ant in the middle of the Spirit Master Realm dared to use the name of this seat to swagger and deceive, it was really damned. ”

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Dawang Party, the largest party of the True Martial Spirit Gate.

Wu Bar didn't talk much, but it was full of a kind of majesty of the superior, and the coercion of the spirit king emanated, and it went straight to Zhan Mufeng, for this kind of ant in the middle of the spirit master realm, he didn't even bother to use spiritual power.

Zhan Mufeng pretended not to care about the coercion exuded by the witch bar, but in fact, his heart had been subjected to strong oppression, and he couldn't bear it without being deterred by the coercion.

Wu Bar was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look curiously at the mid-stage spirit master realm ant wearing a pure gold mask in front of him, and said coldly: "There are two times, no wonder it is so rampant." Report your name, and my subordinates will not kill the nameless!"

Zhan Mufeng grinned, and the strength came up, but he resisted the coercion exuded by the witch bar and did not flinch, and said lightly: "Zhan Mufeng." Disciple of the outer sect of the True Martial Spirit Sect. ”

"Oh, outer disciple, your cultivation is not weak among the inner disciples, why are you still an outer disciple?"

Wu Bar couldn't help but be curious.

"Tell you, will you let me go?"

Zhan Mufeng grinned.

Wu Bar didn't expect Zhan Mufeng to suddenly come to such a reckless sentence, and snorted coldly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

Then, with a tiger's roar from Wuba, the sky under the western sunset suddenly seemed to be on fire.

No, it should be like an explosion, and the flames are even more red, as if a fire is about to burst out in the clouds.

In an instant, a large area of heavenly fire descended, and all within a radius of hundreds of thousands of steps turned into a sea of fire in an instant.

Even the hard rocks were about to melt, and all the trees, grasses, insects, birds, and beasts were all reduced to ashes in the fire in an instant.

This is the power of the Spirit King, the king of heaven and earth, who destroys the heavens and the earth.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhan Mufeng found that he didn't have the slightest place to stay - within hundreds of thousands of steps, there was a sea of fire.

Every move of the witch bar was accompanied by the roar of the heavenly fire, and the fire dragons raged vertically and horizontally, at that moment, the witch bar seemed to instantly turn into a fire spirit, like a fish in water in the heavenly fire.