The corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly.

The appearance of Xiaodiao and Xiaobai at the critical moment made him feel at ease.

"Lord Natsuki, this sculpture is Mu Feng's spiritual pet, please let him in. ”

Jiang Taigong, who originally had a trace of sorrow on his face, was overjoyed when he saw it.

Bow to the messenger of Natsuki.

"Oh? Okay. ”

The summer tree envoy's eyes lit up, and he slightly felt the breath on the eagle in the sky like a cloud hanging from the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little joy in his heart.

That seventh blood son possessed a Martial Hou Ninefold level ghost beast that had been refined by itself, and it was actually rubbing the edge of the rules.

Then, it is reasonable for Mu Feng to have his own battle spirit pet.

"Open!"

The envoy of Natsuki snorted lightly, and a streamer hit the barrier, and soon, a hole appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The small eagle suspended in mid-air, the beast's pupils flashed, like a breeze, and swept into the space of the battle platform in the blink of an eye.

"Big brother, we're back. ”

The small eagle entered it, directly became smaller, and landed on Mu Feng's shoulder.

"Little eagle, have you become stronger?"

Mu Feng asked in surprise, because of the situation, Mu Feng did not ask in detail.

"Of course, this stupid bird went out with his own god, and naturally took a lot of advantage. ”

This is, between the small eagle feathers, a white light flashed, and the soul-like little white appeared on Mu Feng's other shoulder.

It looks like a puppy, but no one present will know that this cute little white dog is actually one of the famous heaven and earth beasts, the Baiyun Canggou!

And with the continuous recovery of Xiaobai's strength, it is obvious that his background is much stronger, and he no longer cares about everyone's eyes and appears in the public eye.

Even so, no one can connect such a cute appearance with the power to control time and space.

And Xiaobai is one of Mu Feng's most important hole cards.

Not long ago, Mu Feng was worried about whether he relied too much on the power of Xiaobai's law of time.

However, after nearly a month of fierce battles, Mu Feng's martial arts heart became more and more pure.

All the power that can be used for oneself is just a part of the strength, and there is no need to mind. However, the true essence of a martial artist's strength is to constantly improve his own cultivation realm.

Therefore, at this moment, the return of the little white eagle has made Mu Feng's strength rise to a big level again!

"Soul Body?"

The seventh blood son, after seeing the little white soul on Mu Feng's shoulder, was slightly stunned, his eyes showed a hot color, and even, the deep scarlet tongue, licked his lips.

In that way, it was as if you had discovered a unique delicacy.

"Trash, take care of your eyes and tongue, otherwise, the gods will take it off for you!"

Xiao Bai is not good-tempered, looking at the coveted appearance of the seventh blood, he shouted.

And the ghost beast beside the seventh blood son, with a pair of eyes, locked tightly on the little eagle, because it felt that if he ate this big bird, it would be of great benefit to him.

Hearing this, the seventh blood son was not only not annoyed, but also the fiery color in his eyes became even more intense.

Because, with a keen sense of smell, he naturally sensed the power of the powerful soul in the puppy's body.

Moreover, Xiaobai's wisdom told him that this snow-white puppy's soul was by no means ordinary.

"Don't worry, you're mine after all. ”

The Seventh Blood Son grinned and said.

Rumble!

Then, with the array disk in his hand, he threw it into the void.

In its chest, a huge ball of divine soul power was frantically injected into it.

Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and from the power of that divine soul, he felt a strong aura of resentment.

Obviously, what he felt before was not wrong, this seventh blood son was not because the power of his own divine soul was strong, but with the help of some evil means, he collected the power of some martial artists' divine souls and used it.

"Brute!"

On Xiaobai's little face, the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Because, he also penetrated the reason why the seventh blood coveted him so much.

"Wow~"

"Bah~"

Two voices, in an instant, suddenly sounded.

The eagle and the ghost beast fought together.

The eagle has an elegant posture, a pair of sharp claws and a beak are sharp weapons comparable to divine weapons, plus the comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind, the eagle at this time can be called the killer of the wind.

And the ghost beast of the ninefold level of the Martial Marquis, although it was far from the ghost beast king surnamed the old man at the top of the Biyun Sword Sect before.

However, that fierce aura that was not afraid of death, like a killing machine, even ordinary martial artists felt terrified when they saw it.

Boom!

Where the two fought, the violent battle fluctuations swept away.

And now Mu Feng has not moved.

Raising his eyes, he stared at the ancient array in mid-air without blinking, and there were countless mystical golden inscriptions in his eyes.

"Boom Boom~~"

A vast and vast aura was transmitted from the ancient array.

"Little brother. ”

Yang Yu, a spirit rune girl, as a spirit rune master, could naturally feel the terrifying aura coming from the ancient array.

She admired Mu Feng very much, not only because of Mu Feng's terrifying combat power and wisdom.

What's more, because Mu Feng is on the same as the spirit rune master, like a hidden peerless master, every time she asks a question, Mu Feng can directly point to the crux of the problem, which makes her suddenly open.

Under the terrifying power of this ancient array, whether Mu Feng could break the formation made countless people who paid attention to Mu Feng worried.

"Blood Slaughter Ancient Array!"

The Seventh Blood Son sneered, and a voice full of evil aura resounded in this space.

Airplanes!

The space trembled suddenly, and the ancient array disk burst directly.

A large array like a blood mill fell directly from the sky, directly enveloping Mu Feng.

Even, from the blood-red stone mill, everyone smelled a trace of blood.

Thundered~~

In the next moment, the blood-colored grinding disc began to move, as if everything in it would be crushed.

"Haha, die, die!"

The seventh blood son stood above the void, looked at the spinning blood-colored grinding disc, and laughed.

This blood-colored grinding disc was the key to him standing out from the countless devilish demons of the Dark Evil Palace.

It comes from the accidental income of his previous being chased and killed by his peers in the Dark Evil Palace, falling into a monument, and dying nine times in his life, in addition to being inherited.

Therefore, watching this ancient array that had grown up with him shatter apart, the seventh blood's face had both heartache and the refreshment of being about to kill Mu Feng.

These two contradictory emotions are written on the face, which makes people feel creepy and crazy.

Thundered~~

A deafening voice sounded, and Mu Feng felt that he was now in a blood-colored world.

And the sky and the earth are all blood-red.

The most terrifying thing is that this heaven and earth seem to be slowly merging, once this blood-colored grinding disc completely coincides, it is conceivable that Mu Feng in it will inevitably disappear.

(End of chapter)