Knowing the source of the sound, it is Shahuang not far away.

At this time, the young man's little face was full of horror, and his voice trembled and shouted.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Mu Feng felt an extremely evil aura and descended.

I didn't expect this evil spirit to be so shameless, taking advantage of the fierce battle between Mu Feng and the dark night, to quietly descend.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Mu Feng only felt cold all over his body, as if something was attached to his back.

Laugh at!

Laugh at!

As if the sound of entering the flesh sounded, the blood-red evil spirit's body turned into countless needletips, directly piercing into Mu Feng's muscles.

"Dragon pattern change!"

Mu Feng was furious, and immediately roared.

Bear!

"Aang!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of the dragon's roar, the young man's body, with amazing power of qi and blood, soared into the sky.

In the eyes of the evil spirit, the color of greed is great!

It could feel that if it succeeded in devouring the power of this young man's qi and blood, its strength would inevitably be able to go further.

"Bah~"

There was a piercing scream, and a cruel grin appeared on the demon's face

What made Mu Feng extremely angry was that even Mu Feng's dragon pattern change could not stop the erosion of this evil spirit.

Mu Feng could clearly feel that his qi and blood, life essence, and spiritual power were all continuously injected into the body of the evil spirit.

"Could it be that I, Mu Feng, am going to be planted here today?"

Mu Feng's eyes were full of unwillingness.

In the body, a feeling of weakness kept coming.

Even the tip of one of the boy's hair began to wither and turn slightly yellow.

"Evacuate!"

The burning Yan of the Burning Heaven Sect, looking at the scene in the distance, felt a chill, from under his feet, straight to his head.

The rest of the disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect also felt their scalps tingle.

It was then that they realized how lucky they were not to get involved in that terrible scene.

Hearing the words of Yan Yan is like listening to fairy music.

Many disciples of the Burning Heaven Sect fled frantically.

"Senior brother, little brother is in trouble, let's go and help him. ”

Yang Yu naturally saw Mu Feng's situation.

There was a hint of fear on the coquettish little face, but it was more of a look of worry.

However, before Yang Yu could take a step, his arm was pulled out by a powerful palm.

"Little junior sister, you can't go. ”

Wu Tong's voice was slightly deep.

"Why?"

Yang Yuqiao's face changed slightly.

"Because, I can feel that even if I am not sure about taking things, I am afraid that I may not be sure of it, and I will retreat!"

"What?"

The many disciples of Xuantianmen behind Wutong, who already felt a chill, were even more terrified when they heard this.

Even, they retreated a few steps back.

......

"Heh... This guy, I'm afraid he's really in trouble. ”

On the trunk of an ancient Du Zhuang tree, a girl dressed in hot clothes and with a bewitching figure sighed slightly.

Although, Mu Feng's violation that day made her hate it to this day.

However, for this tenacious, brave and fearless young man, the same as the demon of the Son of Heaven, Poison Ji is honest, and still appreciates it very much.

"Moreover, you helped me kill that annoying guy of the dream ghost, if you really die, don't worry, I will help you kill the night and avenge you. ”

Poison Ji, a cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said with a murderous intention.

Inside the Xuantian Gate.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the Qianqing Palace.

Because, everyone in the Biyun Sword Sect was staring at the purple-clothed young man in the mirror.

There is anger on their faces, there is unwillingness, and more worry!

"This damn dark evil palace should be punished!"

The Great Elder of Sword Dust, his beard and hair were all open, and his whole body exuded dangerous fluctuations.

Not only him, but Qiu Wanjian also had murderous intent in his eyes.

However, they knew that in the face of the dark evil palace that the Tang Empire was helpless against, they were just ants.

......

"This dark night has passed a little. ”

The wine glass in Yang Xuan's hand was directly shocked into powder.

The scene staring at the mirror had a cold glow.

Jiang Taigong didn't speak, but there was a dangerous aura brewing in his slightly narrowed eyes.

None of them expected that such a move would come out in this dark night, the blood-red evil spirit, the evil aura, was extremely amazing.

Even, they could vaguely feel that without the strength of Wuhou Wei, it would be difficult to deal with it.

However, the martial arts that ranked first on the Xuanyu Youth Supreme List were just the pinnacle of the Martial Sect.

Therefore, at this time, Mu Feng's situation is extremely urgent.

......

At this time, Mu Feng felt that his body was shriveled for a few points.

The original momentum of blood and blood has long been gone.

Even, his hair began to turn gray, and the realm fell to the realm of the sevenfold martial artist.

In less than a moment or three, I am afraid that I will follow in the footsteps of those devoured warriors.

"I'm not reconciled!"

Mu Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly!

There are all kinds of unwillingness and helplessness in my heart.

"Big brother, big brother!"

The little eagle beast's pupils were red, and it flew directly towards the blood-red evil spirit behind it, but the evil spirit that devoured it was like a puddle of mud, no matter how the little eagle caught it, it was not damaged at all.

"Brother Bai!"

The eagle roared angrily.

"Buzz!"

A white cute puppy appeared on Mu Feng's other shoulder.

Xiaobai, who was still sleeping just now, was still a little worried about his sleepy eyes.

However, suddenly he sniffed and was shocked.

Looking at the blood-red substance behind Mu Feng, Wang Wang screamed a few times.

"Get that thing down!"

The eagle was anxious to transmit the sound.

However, Xiaobai did not do it immediately.

At this time, Mu Feng was like an old man, dying.

His hair was all white, his skin was saggy, and there was a hint of the once tall and handsome young man.

The charm of the city in the Qianqing Hall in the Xuantian Gate has already cried into tears, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain is extremely pitiful!

And Situ Kongming, who hated Mu Feng very much, had a flash of happiness in his eyes.

Zuoqiu Ling'er beside him also had a complicated color rolling in his eyes.

A generation of peerless Tianjiao, has it fallen?!

"Is there a way!"

The eagle roared at the white.

"There you go. ”

Xiaobai, whose brows were tightly locked, suddenly lit up with beast pupils.

A wave of the little paw.

At the same time, Mu Feng knew the golden classics in the sea that recorded the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's honorable canon, and suddenly trembled.

It seems that he felt the evil breath and received a provocation, and exploded!

Rumble!

The majestic golden luster casts fonts one by one, like chains, flying out.

Directly wrapped around the blood-red evil spirit.

At first, the demon looked arrogant, but soon it showed a look of horror.

"Bah, bah~~"

The red evil spirit screamed wildly, as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

However, the chains of words flowing from the mysterious golden texts were indestructible, with a holy aura, making the evil spirits make a sizzling and anxious sound.

Even, let out a piercing scream.

"It worked!"

The golden book obviously has a suppressive effect on this evil spirit!

(End of chapter)