Airplanes!

Just when Mu Feng was about to use the sword move, he only felt that the space was dark, and he was directly enveloped in it.

Suddenly, an extreme cold meaning enveloped Mu Feng.

Even, even the blood around his body seemed to be slightly frozen.

"So weird?!"

Mu Feng was shocked.

Knowing that he underestimated the talents of the world, this dark teng didn't seem to be strong, and it seemed that he looked close to the fourth level of Wuhou, but he didn't expect this move 'Eternal Dark Night' to make Mu Feng feel a little tricky.

"Hehe, if you think it's that simple, you're wrong. ”

In the corner, Dark Teng held a short blade like a fish's intestine, licked it with his scarlet tongue, and said gloomily in his heart.

Laugh at!

Mu Feng slashed at the air with the demon sword in his hand.

Airplanes!

The sword slashed through the void as if it were stuck in the mire.

Crunch.

Even if it was cut above the black curtain, it was quickly swallowed up except for a tooth-aching grinding sound.

It seems that above the black devil, there is an extremely strong corrosive power.

Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

Suddenly.

The young man was alarmed, and a sense of danger made his hair stand on end.

"Drink!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was on one side.

Laugh at!

An inch of his eyes, a bright light flashed away.

There was a hint of hot pain on his cheeks, and Mu Feng's cheeks were cut out.

However, Mu Feng, who had cultivated to three thousand five hundred dragon pattern transformations, had an incomparably incredible recovery power.

Soon, the granulations on the face squirmed and began to recover.

However, Mu Feng was really angry.

Because of Shahuang's matter, he was already extremely angry.

The act of wanting to stab him blind just now was like a drop of water dripping into an oil pot, causing the evil qi around Mu Feng's thin body to sweep away like a wave.

"This kid ......"

Hiding in the dark, he felt the cold aura, and the mocking color on his face slowly dissipated.

Instead, there is a hint of solemnity.

To be able to condense such a terrifying evil aura, how many creatures should this kid have slaughtered.

In terms of the intensity of this evil qi alone, I am afraid that it is comparable to His Royal Highness the Seventh Blood Son.

"Hmph, no matter what, since I burned my blood, I have to kill you. ”

In the dark eyes, there was a cold and fierce color.

Outside.

Many of the people who were paying attention to Mu Feng's battle platform were boiling.

Because, the battle platform space where Mu Feng and Na Darkeng were located was completely shrouded in a rich pitch black color, and they couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all.

"What realm is that dark?"

Yang Yuqiao's face turned slightly pale, and she looked at Wu Tong on the side and asked.

Hearing this, Wu Tong's face was also full of heaviness.

He said in a deep voice: "According to my perception just now, at least Wuhou is more than threefold, and even, close to the realm of Wuhou fourfold. ”

"Moreover, his methods are also quite weird, and it is difficult to guess what is going on inside!"

As Wu Tong's words fell, the eyes of countless Dao Xuan Domain disciples stared at the dark place and prayed for Mu Feng.

"That guy named Dark Teng, this bloodline is a little extraordinary. ”

The envoy of Natsuki said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Even, even if he is as strong as him, he feels a hint of danger.

This is not to say that Dark Teng can threaten him in the realm of the Martial King, but that the bloodline on this Dark Teng's body, although extremely thin, the evil aura makes him feel a little frightened.

"Mu Feng, Lord Kao, let you out to practice, this dark evil palace is one of the biggest grinding stones, you have to work hard. ”

Natsuki's messenger murmured in his heart.

"This damn dark evil palace!"

Yang Xuan's thin palm slapped on the seat, and the sturdy handle immediately produced fine cracks.

Jiang Taigong on the side also frowned slightly, and muttered: "Believe that little guy, he is the son of great luck and will not be easily defeated." ”

Hearing this, Yang Xuan could only nod helplessly.

"Huo Ya, that handsome little guy named Mu Feng, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous. ”

At the sixth battle platform, Gongsun Lan said with a hint of anxiety.

Obviously, Mu Feng's shot last time left an excellent impression on her.

"I trust him, he never let me down. ”

Although Huoya was also very worried, she still said firmly. ”

......

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow kept flickering beside Mu Feng.

This space has become invisible, and even Mu Feng found that this 'Eternal Dark Night' seems to have some shadows of the former Black Demon Blood Realm.

Able to devour the spiritual power of warriors.

Moreover, to Mu Feng's slight surprise, he found that in his body, a trace of black filament like cotton wool slowly floated out.

"Hehe, did you find that there was something abnormal in your body? ”

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Mu Feng.

However, Mu Feng didn't move, just tightly shook the bladeless sword in his hand.

"This is the power of my bloodline, they can burrow into your body, corrode everything in your body, and when your body is completely filled with this black filament, your life will be whimpered. ”

"Hey, hey, fear, howl......."

The dark sound, like a magic sound, sounded around this dark space.

It seems that he is not in a hurry to kill Mu Feng, but enjoys this cat-like feeling of playing with a mouse, which makes Mu Feng's spirit break down.

Mu Feng had already swung out several swords, but they were all devoured by the black curtain full of corrosive power.

This made Mu Feng slightly anxious.

"If Xiaobai is here, I'm afraid you can give me some good advice. ”

This thought rose in Mu Feng's heart.

However, soon, countless cold sweats oozed from Mu Feng's body.

Suddenly, he realized that from the first time Xiaobai helped him, it seemed that he had a strong sense of dependence on Xiaobai.

When there was no Xiaobai, I actually felt helpless.

This is absolutely inconsistent with his martial arts heart.

The heart of his martial arts is to overcome all obstacles and erase some obstacles.

Airplanes!

As if feeling Mu Feng's tenacious will, on the Demon Destroying Sword, golden rays flickered, like the scorching sun, gradually dispelling the darkness around him.

"It's ......"

That dark startled.

Because, from the long sword that seemed to be transforming, he felt a hint of danger.

In the past, during the more than ten days of the Spirit Waterfall empowerment, the Demon Removal Sword was warmed above Mu Feng's sea of qi, absorbing too much Mu Feng's spiritual power.

Got a great deal of energy.

Now, it has absorbed Mu Feng's will to break through some illusory martial arts, and it has gradually begun to transform.

"You're going to advance to the top grade divine soldiers?!"

A look of ecstasy flashed in Mu Feng's eyes.

Buzz ~~~

Above the Demon Slayer Sword, circles of golden ripples spread out, dispelling the darkness of the eternal night.

It seems that between the two, a kind of confrontation has formed.

(End of chapter)