The old man was beaten, so that the old face of the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles was almost dripping - although he couldn't see the expression with his face covered, but the crisp slap of Zhan Mufeng was not just the face of the weakest old man cultivated by the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles?

"Xiaobai, you go to my space ring first to avoid it, and it will hurt you. ”

Zhan Mufeng didn't care what the Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood thought, and turned back to Bai Mink with a nonchalant smile on his face.

The white sable was aroused by Zhan Mufeng's aggressiveness, and he shook his head slightly in front of Zhan Mufeng for the first time, and begged with anticrity: "Master, let me fight side by side with you, I really don't want to be a shrunken mink all the time..."

Zhan Mufeng was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect the sable to come with such a sentence, and then laughed and said: "Okay, very good, I don't want to be a shrunken turtle, oh, no, shrunken mink, just rush you to say this, yes!"

Just as Zhan Mufeng and Bai Mink were talking, the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles were really powerful, and the attack was launched.

This attack reminded Zhan Mufeng of the divine power that he had seen when he was in the True Martial Spirit Gate, when he was in the True Martial Spirit Gate, when he saw Mu Ruwu Qiang and Hong Juxiong's million-strong army in the duel.

In this formation of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, Zhan Mufeng didn't know what the name of the formation was.

However, its power is truly very similar to that of the Divine Power Breaking Crossbow.

The thirteen eagles of the ghost wood and the thirteen people occupied the thirteen directions, but the strength of the vertical and horizontal roaring gathered together in the gap, condensing into two attack waves, one large and one small, one strong and one weak, attacking Zhan Mufeng and White Mink.

Zhan Mufeng is okay, and the agility and speed of his body are no longer comparable to the Thirteen Eagles of Ghost Wood.

However, after all, the cultivation of the white sable is a little weaker, not even as good as the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Elders, and even though the white sable counterattacks and dodges with all his strength, it is still in danger several times - and it is still under the constant cover of Zhan Mufeng.

If it were only Zhan Mufeng, the situation might have been different.

However, now one person and one mink are in danger.

Although the white sable gritted his teeth and fought hard with all his might, after all, his cultivation was slightly poor, and his whole body was already churning with qi and blood.

The mink fur fell to the ground.

Under such circumstances, even if Zhan Mufeng can bear it, the white sable will definitely not be able to bear it.

Seeing the situation, Zhan Mufeng looked up to the sky and roared: "Since you don't know whether you are dead or alive, then let you see and see, what is the real emperor-level spiritual power!"

As Zhan Mufeng spoke, the Great Sealing Heavenly Scroll Spiritual Power Exercise swept towards the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood like a great river of the Yangtze River.

"Cover the sky with one hand!"

"Heaven and earth are the same!"

"Ruyi seals the heavenly hand!"

"Coiling dragon swallowing the skynet!"

"Mixed Yuan Shattering Heaven Decision!"

"Eternal Heaven Splitting Fist!"

"Nine Qi Open Heaven Palm!"

"Kang Long Slashing Sky Sword!"

......

The domineering attack of the Great Sealing Heavenly Scroll, one move after another, endlessly, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood were suddenly forced to be in a hurry.

Then, just when the Thirteen Eagles and Thirteen Brothers of the Ghost Wood were still shocked by the domineering and domineering of the Emperor-level spiritual power exercises such as the Great Sealing Heavenly Scroll, and they didn't react for a while, what appeared in front of them were thirteen thunder qi arrows with a breath of destroying the world and destroying the earth!

This is the small thunder punishment spiritual power that contains a trace of the spiritual power of the Great Thunder God Arrow that destroys the world and destroys the earth!

It's not just the breath of royal-level spiritual power at all!

This is the breath of a god-level spiritual power exercise!

However, under the concealment of the hidden aura of the abyss, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood could not find any clues.

Shocked, the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Brothers didn't have time to react at all, whether this was the true face of emperor-level spiritual power!

Zhan Mufeng quietly used only one sentence to deceive the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, and for a while, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood were confused.

Then, taking advantage of this extremely short moment, Zhan Mufeng instantly launched an attack on everyone in the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood at the same time, completely countering violence with violence, and using strength to justify the frontal fighting of the Dao, without any tricks.

Sure enough, it is a superb pit that digs a pit when he finds an opportunity, and he even carries three pits when he says a word, and if he believes it, he will be pitted to death - if he doesn't believe it, he will be pitted to death...

"Get out of the way!"

Although the Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood didn't react for a while, after all, he was a veteran of a hundred battles, but he knew the strength of the young man's hard spiritual power in front of him.

Although, the Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood thought that he could take over this offensive, but his twelve brothers were estimated to be enough.

It can even be said that at least more than half of them will not be able to take it - even if they go all out - it is very likely that they will not be able to take it!

I have to say that the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle is worthy of being the brother of a mother's compatriot, as soon as the boss gave the order, the remaining twelve people of the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle retreated very quickly, and the movements of the thirteen people were almost uniform, and they joined hands to take over the offensive of Zhan Mufeng and unload it.

However, the weakest cultivator still couldn't resist it, and with a poof, he spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries!

In other words, in the face of the joint attack of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, Zhan Mufeng forcefully cracked the opponent's joint offensive in a hard-hitting way!

Moreover, it also caused the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Elder to be seriously injured!

"I can't imagine that you kid still has two more hits!"

The Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood said coldly, without looking at the old man, his right hand waved out lightly, and a humanoid true qi rushed away, pouring into the old man's body to help him heal.

"I don't just have two hits, but there are many, do you want to try again?"

Zhan Mufeng smiled indifferently, not caring at all about the hostility of the Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood.

"What you just used was really just an emperor-level spiritual power?"

The Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood suddenly asked again, his expression full of distrustful affection.

"Do you still want to see and see again?" Zhan Mufeng grinned, not caring at all.

In fact, the reason why the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss had this question was also confused by Zhan Mufeng's actions just now.

Because, Zhan Mufeng exerted the spiritual power of the Little Thunder Punishment again after casting the spiritual power of the Great Sealing Heaven Scroll, and under the abyss concealment of the Abyss Purification Spring, he quietly launched his real trick - the Great Thunder God Arrow Spiritual Power Technique of Destroying the Heavens and the Earth!

And the white sable, but he also has the true legend of Zhan Mufeng's digging pit, and deliberately revealed the spiritual power of the Aoki Qi Transformation Technique to confuse the public!

At the same time, taking the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, it played the most powerful attack it could send, and made the best cover for Zhan Mufeng's shot.

That is to say, just now, in the hands of lightning, stone and fire, there was a mixture of the breath of king-level, emperor-level, heaven-level, and even god-level spiritual power exercises.

"Oh, then try again!"

The boss of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the humanoid form flew back with a real anger, and then looked at the old man, the spiritual power fluctuations were obviously much more stable.

Unexpectedly, the boss of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood has unexpected insights into healing!

"The emperor-level spiritual power belongs to our Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Brothers, you have to die!" "The Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss stared at Zhan Mufeng for a long time, and suddenly said.

As soon as the words fell, the attack began again.

It's just that this attack is unusual, not hurried or violent, but it seems to be a big fishing net, gradually tightening.

The scope of the net is getting smaller and smaller.

Zhan Mufeng and the sable are like fish caught in a net, the net is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems that they are about to be trapped in the net.

It's a pity that if a net is cast, it depends on what kind of fish it is!

Zhan Mufeng's eyes showed a trace of disdain, his figure flew up, and he was about to break through the net with the white mink.

However, this time, Zhan Mufeng was overly confident, and he neglected the true strength of this net!

Just when Zhan Mufeng was about to break through the net, suddenly, all the strength of the Thirteen Eagles and Thirteen Brothers of the Ghost Wood was condensed into the junction of the qi network that Zhan Mufeng was about to break through.

All of a sudden, Zhan Mufeng seemed to have hit an iron plate - no, something harder than an iron plate - even an ordinary iron plate, under the impact of Zhan Mufeng's overwhelming impact, it is estimated that it will be crushed.

However, it was this qi net, Zhan Mufeng was in pain all over his body, and he didn't break out, but he was seized by the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles, and a series of attacks were played, forcing Zhan Mufeng to be caught off guard!

Zhan Mufeng was helpless and had to retreat to the center of the net.

Several times in this way, the herding style has been in vain.

"What's the matter? Little mole ant, dare to be arrogant in front of our Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles! Back then, the powerhouse of the fivefold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm died under this kind of spiritual power net! Give you a happy word, hand over the emperor-level spiritual power, and leave you with a whole corpse!"

The Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood said disdainfully.