Airplanes~

In an instant, the gorgeous sword net, like a wave, shrouded the three of them.

"Don't spare your hands, explode with all your might!"

Silence roared.

The trace of contempt on his face had disappeared invisibly.

Instead, it is extremely dignified.

"Kicked to the iron plate!"

Feeling extremely dangerous, the goosebumps on the three of them exploded with a bang.

Bear! Bear!

Three majestic and incomparable breaths run through heaven and earth.

Moreover, the power of Mu Feng's divine soul far exceeds that of ordinary people, and he naturally feels that between the three and the breath, there is a sense of connection.

"Totaling?!"

Mu Feng's sword eyebrows raised slightly, he had seen it in the imperial city in the past when he was fighting with the three elders of the Meng family.

However, compared with the three dead three in front of him, the combined technique of the three elders of the Meng clan was as powerful as a baby compared to a strong man, and it was not at the same level at all.

"Mountain Fist!"

In unison, the eyes of the three of them were fierce, and they shouted angrily!

The name of the martial art is ordinary.

Moreover, when Withered Leaf and Mu Feng fought before, it had already been used.

However, now through the breath of the three people, they are connected and blasted out together.

Rumble!

The whole heaven and earth trembled suddenly.

A giant peak, like a substance, fell from the sky and directly blasted the air below.

Even, the mountains below the four of them burst out one after another because they couldn't withstand this kind of coercion.

Look closely, on the giant peak that seems to be the essence, it is condensed by fist marks, destroying and decaying, and suppressing it against Mu Feng's sword!

Squeak!

The sharp sound of friction, accompanied by brilliant sparks, splashed in all directions!

Bang!

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and the magic sword was sharp and peerless, and the mountain peak, which was completely condensed by fists, continued to disintegrate.

"Drink!"

The three of them were like angry King Kongs, and the spiritual power mixed with the breath of the demons was like a monstrous river, stretching endlessly, injecting into the mountain fist.

For a while, crashes and repairs were ongoing.

Stuck in a stalemate!

Mu Feng's face turned slightly pale.

The power of the French soldiers is terrifying, and it is not just talk.

However, in the actual realm now, for Mu Feng, who is only the Martial King of the Quadruple Realm, it is not enough to exert one-tenth of his power.

Moreover, its consumption of spiritual power is equally terrifying.

Now, if you can look inward, you will find that the eight purple gold stars in Mu Feng's dantian are rotating extremely fast, and the majestic purple gold spiritual power is crazy output.

However, the three people on the opposite side have spiritual power reserves that are at least ten times that of Mu Feng!

Moreover, the three peak martial kings, with each other's hearts, are enough to exert the power of a half-step martial emperor.

"Big brother, second brother work hard to crush this stinky boy into meat puree!"

The change in Mu Feng's face was naturally taken into the eyes of the three people opposite.

The dead leaf that almost had an arm cut off by Mu Feng, his face was full of resentment, and he said viciously.

"Okay, kill first, then collect your weapons!"

His dry eyes were full of coldness, although he was very interested in Mu Feng's dragon attribute forging technique, but Mu Feng's strength was completely beyond their expectations.

Even, if you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter.

The three of them, which one of them faced the Quadruple Heavenly Martial King, it was not easy to suppress, and it was definitely not difficult to kill.

However, the young man on the opposite side who was not talkative was simply too rebellious, not only powerful, but also as vigorous as Xiaoqiang, who could not be defeated.

"You want to kill me, I said, you are not enough. ”

Mu Feng snorted coldly.

Eyebrows agitated!

Shout!

Three divine soul spikes, which were barely visible to the naked eye, shot out in an instant.

"Soul Technique—Nightmare!"

Airplanes!

The void condensed slightly, and it was obvious that Mu Feng's soul technique had an effect on the three of them.

However, the effect is limited, and it has not reached the point where it has completely sunk.

On the one hand, it is due to the fact that the realm of the three of them far surpasses Mu Feng.

On the other hand, it is due to the cultivation methods of the three of them, and decades of ascetic-like practice have created their rock-solid martial arts hearts.

"It's now!"

Mu Feng's body trembled, and the demon-slaying sword in his hand slammed into the sky, and the sword qi soared again.

Directly pierced the fist cave that had no spiritual power, and its figure turned into a shock, shooting into the cave from the entrance of the mountain.

Bang, bang, bang!

The sound of a low muffled sound was endless.

In the pierced passage, there were fist marks full of killing intent, feeling Mu Feng's invasion and crazy bombardment.

Although Mu Feng's body was thin, the sound of dragon groans was bursting up and down his body, and he was shrouded in a layer of golden luster.

"Die!"

When Mu Feng came out of the peak, the corners of his mouth, a trace of red, meander down.

Although his face was a little pale, his eyes were scorching, and his killing intent was like a tide.

The demon sword is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and three sword rays shoot out, pointing at the eyebrows of the three people!

"Wake up!"

A sound like the roar of a raging lion came from the mouth of the silence that was the first to react.

When he saw the tall figure in the air and the sword that shot out, he was frightened, and the souls of the dead were all rising!

Knock, knock!

Kick dead wood and dead leaves directly with both feet.

Boom!

In the next moment, flesh and blood flew away.

The withered shoulder was directly pierced by Mu Feng's sword, revealing the white bone stubble, mixed with blood, which was extremely tragic.

At this time, the dead wood and dead leaves that woke up, after reacting, were also cold sweating.

When he looked at Mu Feng again, there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.

originally thought that the task was at my fingertips, but I didn't imagine that the three of them were almost planted in it.

"Huhu~~"

Mu Feng, who was standing in mid-air, also exhaled a few breaths fiercely, only to feel that the air was mixed with a fishy sweet smell.

These three people are really powerful, even the evil demon king, they were killed by Mu Feng, but now, at the cost of being slightly injured in their internal organs and consuming most of their spiritual power, they didn't kill a single person.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that the three of them have a common heart and complement each other's strengths.

"I still have a hole card, though. ”

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly, his strongest killer weapon has not been used yet.

"Dead wood, dead leaves, prepare for the art of blood melting!"

Silent eyes stared at Mu Feng not far away, and roared.

"Big brother, it's not there yet. ”

Hearing this, Dead Leaf's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed.

The dead wood's originally cold face also showed a trace of hesitation.

"It's not there yet, and I'm afraid there's no chance for us to do it. ”

Silence roared.

I don't know why, as the two sides fought fiercely, Mu Feng gave him a feeling of increasing danger.

The impact of the divine soul just now almost killed him.

He is cautious and ruthless by nature, and he will never allow half a point difference.

If you get the magic soldiers, these prices are nothing!

(End of chapter)