"Do you want to go, or do you want to stay?"

In the dark night of the black mist, there was a hint of struggle on his face.

From not taking it seriously at the beginning, to being depressed to vomiting blood.

At this moment in the dark night, I knew the evil door of this kid.

He is obviously far superior to him in strength, but he can't kill him quickly!

Even, even if he was given sixty breaths, he was not sure!

"Boy, you wait for me, when you get out of this Zhentian Tower, it will be your death!"

Leave a cruel word, this dark night body is illusory, and you will retreat.

"If you want to go, leave me behind. ”

Mu Feng smiled coldly, the sword light in his hand flickered, and the phantom sword style was used, and in an instant, the extremely fast sword light shrouded the dark night that was about to retreat.

"Killing God Sword Domain!"

Rumble!

On the young man's body, the sword domain exploded!

"Sword Domain?"

The dark night was extremely angry, and Mu Feng's evil made him feel a little afraid.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar of rage, the pitch-black iron sickle erupted with an incomparably sharp aura, and slashed directly at the front.

Whew!

Along with the sword domain, it was directly torn out of a hole.

This knife made Mu Feng feel a chill.

"Let's go!"

"Wow!"

The 'dark night' was anxious, but another eagle appeared in front of him, its sharp claws flickering, and countless wind blades shot at him, blocking his way.

"Made!"

Time passed, and even the dark night was panicked, and I couldn't help but scold my mother!

Fighting hard, he is confident that he will finally kill this person, but he can't do it with sixty breaths!

"Dark Fist!"

A pitch-black fist collided with Xiao Diao's wind blade, and then, ignoring some of the wind blades that hit him, he fled in a hurry.

"Whew!"

A sharp edge slashed, and a poignant sword light shot towards the back of the dark night.

"Dark Demon!"

shouted angrily, and didn't fight back in the dark, intending to resist Mu Feng's blow.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the sword sank into the flesh.

A canopy of blood shot out, blooming a bloody flower in the air.

And the dark night relied on the impact of this sword power, and the speed soared again.

"Boy, miscellaneous birds, Lao Tzu is waiting for you to come out, when the time comes, I want you to die!"

A voice full of anger and murderous intent came from afar, and it was clear that the night was jealous and angry.

"Hmph, if you want to kill us, when my strength improves, I will kill you with a sword. ”

Mu Feng snorted coldly.

He didn't summon Xiaobai to help, after all, on the road of the strong, everything needs to rely on himself!

"Wow!"

The small eagle became smaller and landed on Mu Feng's shoulder.

"Well done. ”

Mu Feng smiled.

"Thanks... Brother Xie. ”

The little eagle beast's pupils flickered, and the voice was transmitted.

Mu Feng blinked, and as Xiao Diao's strength improved, his spiritual intelligence became higher and higher.

Rumble!

At this moment, at the top of the tree, a stone tablet with an ancient flavor slowly descended.

And the most central part of the stone tablet has a mysterious pattern, which is completely consistent with the pattern formed by Mu Feng's collection of seven imprints.

Mu Feng's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and printed it.

......

Rumble!

In the outside world, the Zhentian Tower suddenly shook, and the seven stone gates began to descend slowly.

"What?!

The onlookers exclaimed.

At the same time, the two strong auras in the field both changed their faces slightly.

They are the masters of the Jin family, Jinpeng!

The Great Elder of the Infinite Sword Palace, a thin one-armed old man known as the 'Sword Ghost'!

Click!

The stone gate landed slowly, but the people present had nothing to do.

"Huh, someone looks like it?"

A sharp-eyed warrior exclaimed.

"Quick, quick, quick!"

That warrior was the dark night shrouded in demonic energy, at this time, he had already urged the spiritual power of his body to the extreme, looking at the falling stone door, he was anxious!

At the same time, he felt that a fluctuation that made his heart palpitate was slowly forming.

He had no doubt that as long as he was still in the tower when the stone gate fell, he would be wiped out.

"Damn boy, let me see you again, and I'll peel you off and cramp!"

At this time, the dark night obviously hated Mu Feng to the core.

Shout!

Seeing that the stone gate was about to fall, he gritted his teeth in the dark night, and the tips of the long hair turned white quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Blood Demon Escape!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the speed of the dark night surged, and a thud shot out from under the stone gate that was about to fall!

Obviously, this increased speed again cost the dark night a lot!

"Haha, I'm not wrong, there really are people. ”

The sharp-eyed man smiled.

As soon as the darkness rushed out, the speed was as fast as a ghost, and even, only afterimages were left in the air, and the form could not be seen at all.

"Evil obstacles, where to go!"

Jin Peng shouted angrily, and the red gold mangs all over his body were tall and hundred-foot, turned into a giant palm, and slapped at the soaring figure fiercely!

Because, in his opinion, if he runs away as soon as he appears, it is very likely that he is the murderer of his son!

"It's out!"

Dark Night was excited, and for the first time, I felt that the sunshine outside was so wonderful.

However, suddenly, a powerful coercion directly enveloped him, and at the same time, a red-golden giant palm in the sky slapped angrily at him.

"it!"

The dark night's face has changed dramatically!

"Dark Demon!"

He only had time to urge the defense of the black demon body, and he felt as if he had been hit by 10,000 angry bulls, and blood spurted from his nose and mouth, smashing directly into the ground!

......

Mu Feng in the Zhentian Tower, of course, didn't know the sorrow of the dark night, at this time, he had already come to the third floor of the Zhentian Tower!

"This ......"

Even with Mu Fengzhi's calmness, when he saw the corpse of a troll that was a hundred feet high, above the corpse, the demonic power was monstrous, and he could no longer be calm.

This troll corpse has been immortal for thousands of years, and even now, it still exudes a fluctuation that makes Mu Feng's heart palpitate, and that kind of coercion is even far beyond that of Martial King Yue Suifeng, a hundred times, a thousand times!

It is conceivable how strong the owner of this corpse was back then!

I'm afraid it's an invincible powerhouse that is enough to rank at the pinnacle of the world!

"Surprised?"

Just when Mu Feng was completely stunned, a voice sounded.

"Who?"

Mu Feng felt a little creepy, this Zhentian Tower was a bit evil.

"Don't look for it, I'm the machine spirit of this Heavenly Tower!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng is awe-inspiring, and the instrument spirit?

Only the legendary Dao soldier, who is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, can have a machine spirit!

"It's... Is it a Dao soldier?"

Mu Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble violently.

Each 'Dao Soldier' has the power to destroy the world, but it is a supreme weapon that is countless levels higher than the Divine Soldier.

Even the original peerless ruthless emperor has never seen it!

Not only because of the scarcity, but because of the scarcity, the production of every Dao soldier needs to condense the luck of heaven and earth, and it is extremely difficult to be born!

"Hehe, little guy, you guessed right, this Zhentian Tower is indeed a 'Dao soldier'.

However, it has been severely traumatized, and today, it is only a billionth of its original power. ”

The machine spirit said.

"Zhentian Tower has reappeared after tens of thousands of years of silence, in fact, it indicates that between heaven and earth, I am afraid that there will be a huge catastrophe!"

The voice of the machine spirit is ghostly.

(End of chapter)