Chapter 813: Shadow Clone!

"Hehe, as you wish!"

Mu Feng raised his head and looked at the void with his eyes, where a man in a blood-colored cloak stood in the air, full of coercion.

It was Shangguan Wudao.

"Come on, Brother Feng, Rou'er is waiting for you~"

The beautiful girl smiled sweetly, stretched out her white and tender arms, hugged Mu Feng, and then let go.

At this scene, the people present were envious, jealous and hateful.

Even people like Xiahou Mad, who are not feminine, have no power to resist when they see a gentle and stunning beauty like Su Rou, and the white-clothed swordsman also sighed, Mu Feng is so blessed.

Xiao Yu'er lightly buckled her teeth, she also wanted to hug the seventh junior brother.

On the tip of his nose, there was still Su Rou's faint body fragrance, Mu Feng grinned, and then, nodded to Xiahou Madness and the others, and nodded on his toes.

Shout!

The figure shot straight into the void like an arrow from a string, enveloped in a piercing scream.

Bear, bear!

Two figures, standing in mid-air, confronted each other.

Around Mu Feng's body, the spiritual power was rolling wildly, and even, within the golden spiritual power above his head, there seemed to be a divine dragon rolling and roaring.

And Shangguan Wudao's body, the red blood-colored spiritual power, faintly, was connected with the blood clouds and breath that were scattered in the sky.

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, I'm afraid that this Shangguan Wudao cultivation method is just in line with the environment here, and even, it can be said that Shangguan Wudao definitely occupies a geographical advantage in this Blood Killing Domain!

However, Mu Feng was not afraid.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you didn't die when you jumped into the void rift!"

Shangguan Wudao seemed to sigh and said as if surprised.

"Indeed, at that time, I almost died. At the very least, we can't return to the Dragon Underworld Continent, so between you and me, it is a great enmity of life and death. ”

"Today, you will die!"

As if an old friend who hadn't seen each other for many years, Mu Feng and Shangguan Wudao said.

"Hehe, let's not talk about whether you can defeat me. You don't care about the safety of those below you alone?"

Shangguan Wudao glanced down and said jokingly.

"Hehe, take care of yourself first!"

Laugh at!

Mu Feng's palm flipped over, and the keel that exuded a pale golden luster appeared in his hand.

Along the way, Mu Feng was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to make the keel into a divine soldier.

However, Mu Feng found that after cultivating the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's Honorable Classics, his spiritual power was able to fit perfectly with the dragon bone, and the power that erupted was by no means weaker than that of a middle-grade divine soldier!

"Origin One Sword!"

Without a trace of nonsense, Mu Feng slashed out with a sword.

"Aang!"

The loud sound of the dragon's groan resounded between heaven and earth.

The golden sword light tore through the heavens and the earth, stretching for dozens of miles, and slashed at the Shangguan Wudao.

"Look for death!"

In Shangguan Wudao's eyes, a chill burst out.

This little guy who was less than twenty years old dared to do it to himself first, which made him angry.

With a cold snort, Shangguan Wudao grabbed the palm of his hand, and the blood-red cloak behind him flew out directly, condensing a blood-colored long knife in front of him.

"Quasi-Heaven Rank Combat Skill - Blood Flame Holy Sword!"

The red spiritual power in Shangguan Wudao's body was frantically injected into the blood knife, and the terrifying sharp aura tore through the void.

Boom!

The blade sliced through the sky, making a piercing sound of grinding.

Directly, with a knife split.

At this moment, where the sword passed, it was like a fire burning clouds.

Clang!

The earth-shattering sound of collision resounded through the world.

The blood clouds floating in the void were swept away, revealing a blood-red sky.

Knock knock~

The soles of their feet stepped on each other, and Mu Feng and Shangguan Wudao's bodies were shocked, and they each drifted back.

This blow turned out to be evenly divided.

Mu Feng's sword eyebrows raised slightly, this Shangguan Wudao is really as the master Kao said, and his strength is extremely strong.

The two sides have not yet used their full strength, however, Mu Feng estimates that Shangguan Wudao's sword just now has at least the strength of the Sevenfold Martial King Realm.

Call~

If he didn't use magic weapons, Mu Feng knew that this would definitely be a difficult battle.

"Damn imp!"

Compared with the surprise in Mu Feng's heart, Shangguan Wudao was even more angry in his heart.

Because, he didn't expect that in just one year, the desperate boy who was chased and killed by himself would grow into such a terrifying situation.

"Kill!"

The strong killing intent made Shangguan Wudao's blood surge, and the whole person exuded a demonic red glow.

"It's good to come!"

Mu Feng's eyes were also full of war intent.

The two strong martial kings collided together like meteorites.

Bell bell bell ~~

For a while, the loud sound of gold and iron crashing resounded between heaven and earth.

Mu Feng and Shangguan Wudao fought fiercely together, light and shadow flickering.

Xiahou Mad, the white-clothed swordsman and the others below didn't blink their eyes, but they were shocked to find that the figures of Mu Feng and Shangguan Wudao fighting were difficult to see.

"Boom~"

The earthquake trembled, like a giant beast descending.

From the depths of the Blood Killing Palace, a group of legions dressed in red clothes and condensed in breath came quickly towards Xiahou Madness and the others.

Each of these martial artists has reached the level of a martial artist.

His face was full of murderous intent, and a terrifying evil aura swept through, like a killing machine.

"Bloodkiller!"

The white-clothed swordsman had a solemn look on his face and exhaled deeply.

This blood-clothed guard is usually dormant in the Blood Killing Palace to cultivate, and once appeared once, directly strangled hundreds of bandits who were making trouble in the blood arena.

That bandit group is extremely strong.

However, in front of the Blood Killer Guard, he was like a child, and he had no power to resist.

Dozens of heads were cut off and hung on top of a dead tree at the entrance to the Blood Killing Domain as an example!

Therefore, all the people in the Blood Killing Domain were terrified when they saw this army, revealing fear.

Rumble!

Suddenly, in the sky above the bloody killing guard, a majestic figure appeared directly.

"King of Divine Power, Wan Li. It is rumored that this manpower is infinite, and he can pull out a huge mountain!"

The white-clothed swordsman had a solemn face.

"Wait, hurry up and arrest you, otherwise, die!"

The hoarse voice came from Wan Li's mouth, like a muffled thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

"Joke, stupid big man, you have the ability to catch us!"

Xiahou laughed wildly.

"Look for death!"

Hearing this, Wan Li was furious.

"Go!"

"Roar!"

As his order was given, the blood killer under him roared, like a brute beast, breathtaking.

Sou!

Wan Li descended directly and was included in the range of the rune array.

"Eagle King, it's up to you. ”

Xiahou frantically shrank his neck and smiled flatteringly at the little eagle on his shoulder.

"Hehe......"

Xiao Diao sneered, glanced at the front with disdain, and his body took off directly, quickly becoming larger, and his body was like a tide, churning endlessly.

"Demon King, no wonder you are so confident. ”

Above the void, Shangguan Wudao looked at Mu Feng and sneered.

"Hehe, I'm not prepared, dare to come to you?"

Mu Feng looked at him like an idiot.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Wudao smiled and nodded, but in Mu Feng's opinion, that smile had a strange taste.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, Mu Feng only felt that his hairs were standing up, and a strong sense of danger came.

"Hehe, try my shadow clone!"

Shangguan Wudao sneered in his heart.