As soon as the words of the old man wearing a white mask who was obviously the leader fell, the sedan chair that Mu Tianxin and his party were riding in was instantly surrounded by more than two dozen masked people.

The sedan chair stopped, and Mu Tianxin and several people got out of the carriage one after another. After seeing the old man's eyes full of cruelty, Mu Tianxin's blue eyes narrowed slightly.

This old man is so familiar.

Looking at these masked people in front of him, Mu Tianxin nodded at the buns and the demon thunder, and then, the three of them began to deal with the masked people.

Mu Tianxin glanced at the buns and them, and after making sure that the buns were more than enough to deal with those people, she slowly walked towards the old man in the lead, and another hundred-year-old man with all white hair and a long white beard.

The old man's powerful magical aura deepened Mu Tianxin's vigilance again.

This old man's strength is very strong, and he will never be inferior to his own old man.

"Master Yun, don't you want to introduce this to Miss Ben?" Mu Tian looked at the old man wearing a mask with a smile, she clearly understood that Yun Feng would definitely not be able to sit still after learning that Yan Ming Palace refused to entrust the task.

Hearing this, Yun Feng was stunned, then laughed a few times and threw away the mask.

"Since you've seen through it, there's no way around it. That's right, the old man is Yun Feng. But even if you recognize it, what if you recognize it? For today is your death! ”

Mu Tianxin looked around, this was a wilderness, sparsely populated. It was obvious that Yun Feng had deliberately chosen this place to assassinate them.

Seeing Mu Tianxin, who was still expressionless, Yun Feng was really annoyed. He was about to make a move subconsciously, but was stopped by the old man beside him:

"Wait, you go deal with the man in the black cloak, and the old man will deal with her."

"But ······" Yun Feng hesitated a little, but saw the old man's expression that could not be refused, "Yes..."

Yun Feng walked towards the Demon Thunder with great dissatisfaction, and then made a move without hesitation.

To his surprise, the Devil Thunder was able to easily resist the Ice Shatter Swarm, the ultimate magic he unleashed.

Mo Lei knew that he was underestimated by the other party, and under Yun Feng's stunned gaze, a blue promotion needle suddenly appeared under his feet, and three five-pointed stars were displayed on it.

Yun Feng finally faced the demon thunder at this time, and the man in front of him looked like he was less than thirty years old, but his strength was equal to him.

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"Are you the genius with the strength of a five-star envoy, Mu Zhanbei's granddaughter Mu Tianxin?"

"Hmm." Mu Tianxin was actually very confused, obviously this old man's strength was so strong, but no one knew.

It seems that there are indeed many strong people in the world.

"That old guy Mu Zhanbei is really powerful, and he is already the strength of the seven-star envoy god. Next year, he will be so much younger than the old man. The old man said to himself, as if he were reminiscing about the past.

Mu Tianxin's blue eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that this old man was quite familiar with the old man of her family.

"However, the old man still can't tolerate the existence of a genius like you. It would be nice if you were born in the Yun family, but you were born in the Mu family. So, you better die obediently! The old man's face was indifferent, and he became ruthless and distorted in an instant.

He held up a wand that was all red, carved with a snake's head, and inlaid with six elven stones:

"God-level Magic, Flame Dragon!"

The huge, bloody dragon condensed from the scorching flames quickly attacked Mu Tianxin. The heat of the flame raises the temperature of the surrounding air.

Mu Tianxin's eyes sank, and he turned his hands back, using the impact of the water and his own ghostly speed to skillfully avoid it. It's just that the shoulder was scratched, revealing snow-white skin with a faint blood mark on it.

Without waiting for Mu Tianxin to react, the Flame Fire Dragon struck again.

There is no way to go on like this, Mu Tian's heart is horizontal, and he summons the water spirit and cold water out.

"Water spirit, cold water, rough waves!"

Hearing this, Shui Ling and Han Shui immediately held one of each other's hands, and they said in unison: "Drown the huge fire dragon in front of you, the waves are turbulent!" ”

Huge waves swept towards the fire dragon, canceling each other out and creating a white mist.

"Hmph, elven magician?" The old man, that is, Yun Old Ancestor, snorted coldly with disdain.

"I order you to appear as an elven magician, and my natal contract elf ——— Yangyan!"

The red contract array appeared in front of Mu Tianxin, and then a red figure walked out.

After the figure became clear, Mu Tianxin and Shui Ling couldn't help but widen their eyes: it turned out to be a fire elf!

Yang Yan is a fire elemental elf with short fiery red hair and red eyes. Different from the natural beauty of the two water spirits, his facial features are very rough, his figure is also very strong, and he only has an animal skin around his lower body, revealing his bronzed chest muscles. It looks very difficult to mess with.

In each of his two hands, he held a dagger glowing with blood, and on both daggers, there were four elf stones inlaid on them.

None of this mattered, what mattered was that the end of his signature long, pointed ears actually had blue elf stones!!

"Heh, is there even a patriarch?" Yang Yan glanced at Mu Tianxin and the others, and when he saw Shui Ling, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sarcastic smile, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.