Mu Feng didn't talk, just looked at the other party indifferently.

The person who was shrouded in evil black gas in mid-air looked at Mu Feng like a dragon looking down on an ant.

"You're damned!"

The next moment, this Martial King powerhouse, said with murderous intent in his voice.

"Duan?"

Mu Feng muttered slightly, glanced at Mu Liuyun, who was embarrassed in the ice and fire array, thoughtfully.

He remembered that in the past, when he killed that Duan Ling Xing here, when he was dying, Duan Ling Xing threatened that his father was an elder of the Holy Palace, was it ......?

"Haha, I'm damned?"

Mu Feng laughed and shook his head, at this moment, he finally understood why this person had such a great hatred for him.

"Duan Lingxing's miscellaneous pieces, is it your illegitimate son? Also, the dark night of your dark evil palace was also cut down by me, how is it, is it sad?"

Long hair flies, starry eyes shine.

Although the opponent is a strong martial king, Mu Feng has no fear!

Mu Feng's words spread to every corner of the scene.

Everyone suddenly felt a biting cold coming.

They were all speechless, this Mu Feng was too bold, at this moment, he still dared to provoke the strong man of the Martial King.

"Kill my son, harm my holy palace Tianjiao, today, in heaven and on earth, no one can save you!"

The old man shrouded in the black mist, the killing intent around his body had climbed to the extreme.

"Listen to the people below, as long as you make a move and slaughter the people of the Biyun Sword Sect, you can survive today. Otherwise, stay here for today. ”

The old man surnamed Duan said majestically.

Hearing this, the thousands of people who watched the ceremony changed color one after another.

It seems that it is impossible to be an outsider and watch a play.

One by one, their eyes flashed, and some people, looking at the people of the Biyun Sword Sect, had already revealed a fierce glow.

It can be seen how cruel and cunning this person is, in a word, let everyone in that formation have ghosts.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Nearly 10,000 Biyun disciples approached Mu Feng like a tide.

As long as this boy is there, they have no fear.

The old man surnamed Duan in the sky showed a cat-like banter in his eyes.

"Master, do we really want to do it?"

The bald head burned Yan, looking at the tall young man on the high platform in the distance, and said with palpitations.

The head of the Burning Heaven Gate, Huoli, dressed in a red coat, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, let's take a look at the situation first." ”

However, there are some first-level sects that can't resist the obscenity of the old man surnamed Duan, and they are ready to move.

"Biyun disciples, are you afraid?"

Mu Feng sneered at the people around him with ghosts in his heart, and said loudly.

"Sect Master, we are not afraid!

"Live and die with Biyun!"

"Live and die with Biyun!"

......

With the first voice, he was shouted out by Hao Jian's loud voice.

One after another, like a wave, surging and surging.

They were excited and enthusiastic.

There is infinite battle intent in his eyes, and his body is full of not weak spiritual power fluctuations, vowing not to stand with the enemy!

Mu Feng's heart swelled with emotion, perhaps, these disciples of his Biyun were not strong.

However, if a martial artist does not have arrogance and fearlessness in martial arts, then even if he is given more resources and training, it will be difficult to become a strong man!

At this moment, he felt deeply proud to be the new Lord of Biyun!

"Okay, let's see if our enemies have hard teeth, or if our bones are hard!"

Mu Feng said loudly.

"Master, you control the formation and defend against the enemy. The old man surnamed me, hand it over to me!"

Mu Feng commanded.

"Okay, but Xiao Feng, you are not the opponent of the Martial King powerhouse. ”

Qiu Wanjian's face was full of worry.

"Why don't you run away, Kaede-chan. As long as you are here, the hope of my Biyun is there!"

Qiu Wanjian said.

Whew!

However, what answered him was a pair of wide, dreamlike star-blue wings behind Mu Feng, showing out.

And Mu Feng stomped on the soles of his feet and lifted off directly!

Everyone was stunned at first.

Flying magic weapons?

Immediately, there was a thick look of envy in his eyes.

Under the Martial King, he cannot fly.

And this Mu Feng actually has a magic weapon of flying!

Mu Feng, who rose in mid-air, a long howl came out, and the voice was transmitted, calling for the little eagle far away in the Endless Forest to come back to help.

"Kill!"

Within the formation, some first-level sects and second-level sects showed fierce eyes, rushing towards the people of Biyun.

Although there are few of them, they all exude an aura of tyranny.

"Look for death!"

Holding the token in his hand, Qiu Wanjian snorted coldly.

The fire dragon that surrounded and killed Mu Liuyun directly turned around and turned back, directly strangling the person who was plotting against him.

Rumble!

Within the formation, the big battle broke out in an instant!

"Boy, boy, you're very kind, you don't even run?"

At this moment, the old man surnamed Duan was not in a hurry to kill Mu Feng, and stared at the young man in front of him with strange eyes.

He could feel the power of qi and blood surging like a volcano in this young man's body, and his heart was overjoyed.

If Mu Feng is captured alive and refined into a ghost animal, I am afraid that it is enough to be comparable to a strong martial artist, and it is even possible to grow into a king-level ghost animal king!

And in his storage bag, there is one, which is comparable to the Ghost Animal King of the Martial King, which is the foundation of the Elder of the Xuanyu Town Palace of the Dark Evil Palace.

Therefore, at this moment, when he looked at Mu Feng, he had a strong color of greed.

"Run?"

Mu Feng sneered disdainfully: "It's just right, I also want to see it, the Martial King is strong, what's the deal." ”

"you, you have the guts, and that will be your way. ”

Sen smiled coldly, and with a dry palm, he patted Mu Feng gently!

Rumble!

The air seemed to be directly blasted, and a giant palm that exuded a cold and evil aura took shape in an instant, crushing towards Mu Feng.

What frightened Mu Feng the most was that the air around his body seemed to be like a cage, fiercely suppressing him, making it difficult for him to move.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap between himself and the strong man of the Martial King was.

According to the memory of the peerless ruthless emperor, below the martial king, they are all ants.

When he arrives at the realm of the Martial King, the warrior truly transforms into a strong man.

Really!

Rumble!

The pitch-black giant palm that exuded an aura of destruction formed a trace like a black passage along the way, and in Mu Feng's pupils, it continued to expand.

Mu Feng gritted his teeth, just when he was about to let Xiaobai make a move.

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded: "A dignified martial king, if you shoot at a little doll, you are not afraid of falling shares!"

Laugh at!

The void seemed to be torn apart, and a fishing line, with a sharp straight hook, shot towards the dark giant palm.

"King Jiang Wu?!"

Mu Feng's eyes showed a look of surprise.

At the same time, the power of restraint around the body was completely untied.

The wings fluttered and burst back.

Airplanes!

In front of Mu Feng, an old man who wore a hat and carried a fish basket appeared instantly.

Boom!

The fishhook plunged into the dark giant palm, and the sharp aura skyrocketed, directly shattering the giant palm.

"Mrs. Jiang?" The old man surnamed Duan was furious: "You want to wade into this troubled water?"

Jiang Taigong looked indifferently at the old man shrouded in black fog opposite, and said disdainfully: "What is hiding your head and tail, today, since you came out, don't leave." ”

Domineering!

Mu Feng was speechless.

(End of chapter)