Chapter 239: The Terrifying Dark Evil Palace!

Suddenly, Mu Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought about it.

"I don't have anything suitable on me, so I'll carve you a talisman inscription. ”

Mu Feng looked at the delicate face of the girl in front of him with a faint smile and said

"Uh-huh!"

Nian Nu Jiao's head was slightly dotted, and her beautiful eyes flashed with hope.

As long as it is given by Mu Feng, she likes it.

Some people who knew that Mu Feng was a spirit rune master had slightly ugly faces.

For example, Pan Yi'an and Sun Xing.

After all, they were under Mu Feng's talisman array, and they suffered a lot.

And this guy actually used it to pick up girls!

It's infuriating!

Some people who didn't know looked at Mu Feng with shocked eyes.

"This guy is still a rune master?"

"Make no mistake, how do I feel like a piece of trash!"

"No, no, Brother Su, don't say that, you are the first day of your Su family!"

......

Accompanied by the whispering of the people around you.

Mu Feng flipped his palm, and a non-gold and non-jade spirit pattern pen appeared in his hand.

The eyebrows were agitated, and the surging power of the divine soul was frantically injected into the spirit pattern pen, and Mu Feng's star eyes seemed to have ancient inscriptions floating.

Snort!

The spirit pattern pen was carved on Nian Nu's delicate palm, and a trace of numb feeling made Nian Nu's delicate body tremble, and her pretty face was almost dripping water.

However, Mu Feng did not have the slightest distraction.

When a teenager focuses on one thing, he must go all out.

The serious Mu Feng made Nian Nujiao's beautiful eyes shine continuously.

Airplanes!

Soon after, it seemed that the space trembled slightly, and a delicate lotus-like inscription pattern was completely formed.

"This is a fourth-order pinnacle inscription, named: Little Lotus Sharp Horn. Able to resist martial artists below the seventh level of the Martial Sect, and strike with all your might!"

"Do you like it?"

Mu Feng smiled at Nian Nujiao, who was full of curiosity, and asked.

"Thank you, I love it. ”

Nian Nujiao nodded excitedly, and at the same time hurriedly shook her little hand, as if she was afraid that the inscription would run away.

"Your Excellency, I've been looking at it for a long time, isn't it time to come out? ”

At this moment, Mu Feng looked at the crowd and said coldly.

"Huh?"

"Who did he say?"

"I don't know, but I feel that this demon's eyes are terrifying, and I guess which guy is going to be unlucky. ”

Everyone was amazed, the people present, this young man in purple could almost sweep away, could it be that at this moment, there was still someone who dared to touch his moldy head?!

"Bang Bang ~~~~"

"Hehe, good perception, I'm getting more and more curious about you. ”

At this moment, a slightly evil voice, accompanied by a crisp applause, sounded among the people.

I saw a man with a slender body, up and down, shrouded in a faint black mist, gloomy and evil.

Everyone was slightly shocked, they didn't notice this person just now, what a terrible concealment method.

At the same time, I also admire Mu Feng.

This young man has such a strong perception ability, and he actually found this person from so far away, no wonder he is a spirit rune master.

"People of the Dark Palace!"

Someone in the crowd was jealous.

The reason why Mu Feng was able to find out was that from the moment he entered the Flood Desolate Fruit Forging Body, he always felt a cold and evil aura that seemed to be nothing.

Just when he carved the inscription for Nian Nujiao, the fleeting killing intent was keenly captured by Mu Feng.

At the same time, Mu Feng left three points of divine sense for early warning, but the person who released the killing intent did not make a move.

There are only two possibilities, the first is that he has something to do and is waiting for the best time.

The second is absolute confidence in oneself, thinking that it is safe to win, and when to make a move, it all depends on the mood.

However, looking at the other party's lazy and indifferent attitude, Mu Feng knew that this person must be extremely conceited!

At the same time, Mu Feng was also slightly surprised, why did this person from the Firmament recognize the other party as a person from the Dark Evil Palace, but did not show a look of deep hatred.

"You're here to avenge Duan Lingxing?"

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed.

Hearing this, the man shrouded in the black mist nodded casually, and then, with a pair of eyes in the black mist, looked at Mu Feng with interest.

"However, I am curious about you, you have many secrets, and it seems that this mission is not boring. ”

Protector of the Dark Night.

"A stick of incense time, no Indian reporters left, otherwise, die!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, really from the Zhentian Tower.

"What?"

"So domineering!"

Everyone was slightly surprised.

However, they were well aware of the horror of this tower, so they stopped staying and began to leave.

"Do you want me to stay and help you? ”

In Mu Feng's ears, a delicate female voice sounded.

Exactly, it comes from Nian Nujiao.

And the silver spear Baili Xingchen and Lin Meng, who had a friendship with Mu Feng, came to inquire one after another.

"No, I understand your kindness, but you are not his opponent, and if you stay here, you will become a burden!"

Mu Feng said bluntly.

After all, on the one hand, the strength of this young man shrouded in black fog did make Mu Feng feel a trace of danger.

On the other hand, Nian Nujiao and the three of them had no marks on their bodies, and if they were trapped in the Zhentian Tower, he was really afraid that the Zhentian Tower would wipe them out without mercy.

Hearing this, Lin Meng and Baili Xingchen nodded.

The man in the black mist, indeed they felt a little creepy.

Nian Nujiao bit her lip, her beautiful eyes glanced at Mu Feng deeply, and said, "You must live." ”

Mu Feng nodded slightly.

At the same time, the girl glared at the man in the black mist viciously, and said coldly: "If you hurt him, I swear, you will definitely regret it!"

"Hehe, funny girl. ”

The Night Protector smiled contemptuously.

Soon, here, only Mu Feng and the others remained.

"You're not afraid of being wiped out?"

Mu Feng said indifferently.

"Kill you, and then, take the mark, I'm also curious about the Zhentian Tower. ”

The man in the black fog, to put it mildly.

Mu Feng nodded, and then asked: "The last question, your dark evil palace is full of bad deeds, why do they only have a jealous look when they see you, and they have no murderous intent?"

"Ignorant boy. ”

The man laughed in the black mist, as if he had heard some of the funniest jokes in the world.

"Did your sect elders tell you that my holy palace is a rat crossing the street, and everyone will punish him when he sees it?"

Seeing Mu Feng's expression, the man in the black mist seemed to have an answer, and said with a smile: "The frog at the bottom of the well." I'm not afraid to tell you that my Holy Palace is one of the top forces in the Tang Empire, and its heritage is far beyond your imagination. ”

"The palaces are all over the one hundred and eight domains in Kyushu, and the palace site is even more mysterious and difficult to find, who can destroy my holy palace?!"

"Those words that my holy palace was destroyed and everyone saw it were just lies that the rulers of the Tang Empire deceived themselves. ”

"And you are all the nourishment for my Holy Palace to continuously improve its strength. ”

As he spoke, Mu Feng vaguely saw the man in the black mist, and licked his scarlet tongue greedily.

Mu Feng was awe-inspiring, he didn't expect the power of this Dark Evil Palace to be so huge.

"Then start with you, and I will pull out your dark evil palace, the pace of this tumor. ”

Mu Feng's voice was cold and murderous!

(End of chapter)