Chapter 687: Five-Rank Spirit Fruit - Dotted Star!
"Ling Chi!"
I don't know who said that in addition to making this word, the people who heard it trembled one after another.
This is a kind of torture that circulated in the Qing Empire in the past, cutting off the flesh and blood of the torturer piece by piece, and ensuring that he will not die, which is called 'Ling Chi'!
They suddenly remembered that not long ago, the young man released a bold word: to make the bloodthirsty old man want to die immediately.
At the beginning, they thought that this young man in purple was just talking, but they didn't expect it to come true so soon.
"Ahh~~"
A terrible howl came from the bottom of the pit.
Mu Feng's punch just now was really brutal!
It can be said that a single punch completely hit the bloodthirsty old man, and even, when the punch entered the body, six dark energies erupted again, directly shattering the bones of the bloodthirsty old man.
The pain in the flesh, the flesh and blood on the body were cut off piece by piece, and the bloodthirsty old man who witnessed all this almost went crazy!
"You're a devil!"
The bloodthirsty old man stared at the figure of the young man in the air and said in fear.
That's right, at this moment, he was really scared.
Because of this young man, the more he fights with him, the more he feels that he is unfathomable, and even, the bloodthirsty old man guesses that even now, this young man's strength has not yet been fully displayed.
"The devil?"
Mu Feng's starry eyes had a sharp color crossing.
"When you slaughtered countless Holy Spirits and devoured their blood, have you ever thought that they were also raised by your mother's father, how different are you from the devil in their eyes?"
"So, enjoy it today!"
Mu Feng said coldly.
Whoosh swish~~
The colorful sword light in the sky, brilliant as a glow, extremely sharp, will soon be the bloodthirsty old man, from the neck down, to the ground white bones, and even, you can see its moving internal organs.
It's terrifying!
Even the martial artists who have experienced too much life and death feel terrified.
It's definitely a stubble!
While worshipping Mu Feng incomparably, he also had a strong sense of awe!
"Woo woo woo ......."
As Mu Feng's words fell, countless ghosts and wolves seemed to shake between heaven and earth, these were the souls who were mutilated by the bloodthirsty old man.
"Boy, if you don't kill me, all those who are close to you, my bloodthirsty old man swears, will swallow their blood!"
The bloodthirsty old man, his eyes full of endless resentment, said angrily.
Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I know you're in a hurry to die, deliberately provoking me. However, I can tell you unambiguously that your words worked. You can, die!"
Mu Feng's voice was cold, like a midwinter wind, without a trace of temperature, scraping bones and stinging.
"Whew!"
As Mu Feng's words fell, the demon-slaying sword erupted with infinite scorching light, and even the void was slightly torn apart.
The purple gold stars in the purple-clothed young man's dantian slowly rotated, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out and poured into the superb spirit sword.
"Slow, I want to ask, you and I are fighting, how much strength did you use?!"
When asked this, the bloodthirsty old man's eyes had a stubborn look that bordered on madness.
Obviously, he clearly realized that this young man was terrible, but this was the only thing he wanted to know before he died, otherwise, he would not be blind to death.
Brush brush brush ~~
At this moment, Mu Feng became the focus of the field.
It can be said that not only the bloodthirsty old man is interested in this issue, but also Meng Wuya and Yin Liping are extremely concerned.
When they thought that Mu Feng's strength was not enough to compete with the bloodthirsty old man, the strength of the people told them that genius was not something that could be guessed at will.
Glancing at the bloodthirsty old man, Mu Feng exhaled slightly, and said lightly: "Sancheng." ”
Hiss hiss ~~
All the warriors who heard this sentence gasped indignantly.
What a pervert!
Who would say that he had just broken through the realm of the Martial King!
Men will die!
This is the common 'wail' in the hearts of countless warriors!
Laugh at!
The next moment, the sword qi slipped down, and an old human head rolled down directly.
Who would have thought that a generation of notorious bloodthirsty old men would die at the hands of a young man less than twenty years old!
Woo woo ~ ~
After the yin wind roared, all the grievances in the resentful spirits retreated, turning into pure souls, swishing like mud cows entering the sea, injected into Mu Feng's demon-slaying sword, and disappeared.
Airplanes~
On the surface of the Demon Slayer Sword, a bright color flashed.
Mu Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and his demon-slaying sword took a step closer to the mage.
Between heaven and earth, the law is magnificent. The cycle of good and evil, retribution is unpleasant!
These souls that have eliminated their grievances are willing to become Mu Feng's weapons to help the French soldiers, just because of Mu Feng's heroic righteousness and revenge for them!
Bell bell bell ~~
In the next Wuji Sect, the rune array opened widely, and a grand banquet was set up to entertain Mu Feng.
Countless genius disciples, as well as many young and beautiful female martial cultivators, all came to the square in front of the main hall, just to see the young martial king.
Even, there are many beautiful female disciples who fantasize about being able to get the favor of Mufeng Martial King.
"Brother Mu Feng, really don't rest for a few days?"
Dream Wuya smiled.
Mu Feng glanced at him deeply and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, I'm here, Sect Master Meng really can't eat well and sleep well." ”
Hearing this, Dream Wuya's old face turned red.
Mu Feng can also understand, after all, in his own sect, there is always a strong man who is enough to destroy their sect, which makes everyone feel that there is a sword hanging over their heads, and there is a sense of crisis.
"Senior brother!"
Yin Liping shouted angrily: "Brother Mu Feng is the life-saving benefactor of everyone in my Wuji Sect, how can you think so!"
"Haha, don't blame Brother Mufeng. In order to apologize, give a spirit fruit to apologize!"
Dream Wuya also realized that his villain's heart was in the belly of a gentleman, and said guiltily.
At first, Mu Feng didn't care much about it, after all, with his current vision, ordinary spirit fruits really couldn't enter his magic eyes.
However, when Meng Wuya really took out the spirit fruit, even with Mu Feng's calmness, he couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed: "Five-grade spirit fruit - point star!"
"Hey, Brother Mu Feng actually knows this fruit, this fruit is very rare. ”
Meng Wuya looked at Mu Feng with a strange expression and said, "Brother Mu Feng, you won't still be proficient in pharmacology." ”
After all, even if Meng Wuya saw this fruit for the first time, he didn't know it, but after checking the information, he found that this fruit the size of a fist with colorful stars was actually a five-grade spirit fruit.
Hearing this, Mu Feng's eyes stared at the star fruit with a little fiery, and he shook his head and said, "Pharmacology?
"it!"
Even Yin Liping, who is quite calm on weekdays, couldn't help but burst into a foul language.
Why don't you go to heaven, and let people live!