Chapter 372: Four King-level Powerhouses!
Jiang Taigong's eyes were glowing with a hint of coldness, and even the void was slightly condensed.
Mu Feng felt the murderous aura from King Jiang Wu.
It seems that this Jiang Wu King is also very displeased with this dark evil palace.
Even, Mu Feng guessed, there may be a grudge between the two!
"Jie Ji, Mrs. Jiang, it's up to you, if you want to keep me, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!"
With a grim smile, the old man surnamed Duan, who was shrouded in the cold and evil black mist, sneered.
"Then let's give it a try. ”
Jiang Taigong stopped talking nonsense, and in his dry body, an earth-shattering power erupted!
Mu Feng's eyes were fiery, and being able to watch the battle of the Martial King powerhouse up close was definitely a great help to himself!
However, that terrifying momentum alone made Mu Feng feel a sense of fear, and his body retreated quickly.
It wasn't until it was miles away that it stopped.
Glancing below, the people who were fighting together, with the blessing of the Ice and Fire Array, Qiu Wanjian and the others had the upper hand.
With a sigh of relief, Mu Feng locked his eyes on the two who were about to fight.
Jiang Taigong, inside the rough palm, held the fishing rod.
Suddenly, a hook was flicked.
Laugh at!
The fishing line streaked through the air, and in the next moment, the hook plunged directly into the void and disappeared.
Shout!
What made Mu Feng's pupils shrink was that the straight fish hook that flashed with a sharp aura pierced through the void and went straight to the throat of the surnamed Martial King.
"Look for death!
The old man surnamed Duan was furious, this Jiang Taigong didn't take him seriously enough, and started to fight directly.
The anger in his heart was raging, and the cold and evil aura around his body was like a black flame, rolling away, like a dark cloud, and his body disappeared.
Shout!
Mu Feng's soul swept away, and he only felt the cold and evil aura.
As for the trace of the old man surnamed him, he was unaware of it, as if he had turned into a part of the black mist.
However, the sharp fish hook, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, pierced directly into the black mist, constantly shuttling.
Bite!
A crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, and the old man surnamed was forced out directly into the thick fog.
A pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, and there seemed to be countless souls screaming and biting on it, and just by looking at it, he felt his scalp tingle.
"Jie Ji, Jiang Taigong, I didn't expect your space control to be improved to this level. ”
The old man surnamed Duan said gloomily.
"Hmph, just tie your hands, otherwise, you will be beaten and scattered, and you will fall into reincarnation forever!"
Jiang Taigong said coldly.
"Don't laugh at the dead. I am afraid it will not be easy for you so-called decent and strong people to keep us demons. ”
The eyes of the old man surnamed Duan flashed with cruelty and cunning.
As he said this, the black fog in the sky rolled wildly, as if it was giving birth to this beast.
Then, the old man surnamed Duan raised the black dagger in his hand, and the thick black mist poured into it surgingly.
Airplanes!
Mu Feng felt a cold chill that rushed from his heels to the back of his head.
This feeling made Mu Feng's heart tremble, he knew that this knife was probably enough to kill himself!
"桀桀~~"
The old man surnamed had an ugly low chuckle coming out of his mouth.
"Bloodseeker!"
With a low roar, I saw the old man surnamed Duan, the dagger raised high, and slashed in the air.
Laugh at!
Where there was a space, even, there were fine cracks.
"Old crumbs!"
Mu Feng was extremely angry and couldn't help but scold angrily.
Because, he found that the direction of the attack of the old man surnamed this time was the main peak of his Biyun Sword Sect.
Its pitch-black sword rose against the storm, reaching the size of hundreds of zhang.
The terrible screams came and went, like a terrible ghost, and everywhere they passed, the void seemed to be shattered, and the power was shocking.
The strong man of the Martial King struck a blow, it was too terrifying!
"Despicable!"
Jiang Taigong's face is also ugly, this person from the Dark Evil Palace is unscrupulous, cold and ruthless.
Definitely a bunch of people who deserve to be killed!
The figure was illusory, appearing directly above the blue cloud formation, and there was a trace of strange aura rippling all over his body, as if he was integrated into the space.
"The power of space!"
Mu Feng couldn't help but marvel.
It seems that this Jiang Wu King's research on the power of space is quite profound.
"Tsk, this shallow power of space, in the heyday of this god, threw him eighteen streets. ”
In his mind, Xiaobai's voice sounded, and he said arrogantly.
Mu Feng ignored it directly, held his breath, and stared at the Jiang Wu King with his eyes.
If this sword is really cut down, there is no doubt that it will definitely be a catastrophic blow to the Biyun Sword Sect, and even, it will be destroyed!
This kind of thing, Mu Feng will never allow it to happen!
"Xiaobai, be prepared, if it really doesn't work, we will shoot, even if we die, we will stop this knife. ”
Mu Feng's eyes showed a ruthless and decisive look, and he said.
"Good!"
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Xiaobai's voice also revealed a trace of solemnity.
After constantly devouring the beast soul, his strength has been able to reach the high-level level of Wuhou!
With the talent and supernatural powers, it is not impossible to stop this knife!
Laugh at!
I saw that on Jiang Taigong's left hand, the silver light was shining, and in the next moment, it was as if he had grabbed the void, and he tore it fiercely!
Whew!
A very thin, but pitch-black void crack appeared, and inside, the endless pitch black, exuded a terrifying human being, which made people chill.
Airplanes!
At the same time, the sword came instantly, like a knife into a sheath, fiercely piercing into the dark spatial crack.
Call!
In the next moment, the slender spatial rift merged in an instant.
Mu Feng was dumbfounded, this hand was too terrifying.
Suddenly, Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and he saw a wisp of bright red blood dripping down King Jiangwu's left hand.
Although it healed quickly, however, King Jiang Wu was actually injured?!
"Jie Ji, Jiang Taigong, just rely on you, and you still want to keep me?
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Duan laughed wildly.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold snort, like thunder, exploded in Mu Feng's ears.
In the void, an old man walked out.
"King Yang Wu!"
Mu Feng couldn't help but be surprised.
This old man is none other than the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Gate, King Yang Xuanwu.
In the Xuantian Gate that day, the old man still tried his best to win himself over, although he refused, but the old man was still open-minded to exchange the blood of the phoenix for himself.
Let Mu Feng have a good impression of the old man.
At the same time, Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, with these two martial kings here, I am afraid that this old man surnamed will be difficult to leave today.
"Find a helper!"
The old man surnamed said with a gloomy face.
"Dark Evil Palace, Duan Wu King, it's not good to be in the dark place, but you actually ran out, don't go. ”
Yang Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, and his coercion was amazing.
"桀桀~~"
Seeing such a scene, the old man surnamed Duan laughed wildly again the next moment.
This made Jiang Taigong and Yang Xuan frown slightly.
"Dark Lord, come out!"
The old man surnamed Duan shouted into the void.
Rumble!
At the same time, an astonishing evil aura penetrated the heavens and the earth!
(End of chapter)