(1st Update)

Devouring Wu Anrui's battle spirit, Mu Sangtu has already fallen into the demon path, he used this extreme method to retain a trace of Wu Anrui's mark, but from the perspective of life cycle, he let Wu Anrui fall into a situation where he will never be born, this kind of pain is far heavier than the smoke that disappears, his fingers flicked slightly, and the bright red fire was like a trace of fireworks that fell.

And this trace of remnants fell on Wu Anrui's corpse, but it turned into a few zhang high flames with a "bang", and in just a few seconds, there was only a layer of black ash left on the ground, the morning breeze blew, the ash dispersed with the wind, Mu Sangtu finally called "senior brother", and then the robe flicked and turned into a string of white figures.

At the moment when Mu Sangtu and Wu An Ruisheng parted with death, the other disciples of the Martial God Sect all rushed into the dense forest, Ling Feng's figure was long gone, but the back of the night was clearly visible, and the few people who were chasing in front were stunned, gritted their teeth and waved the weapons in their hands, and suddenly there was a sword shadow and sword light, and the dense trees fell down one after another under this attack, and the sound of rustling accompanied by the fallen trees swept the entire dense forest.

Seeing that the figure of Ye Wuxian was about to disappear into the dim forest, several people from the Martial God Sect at the head didn't care if there was an ambush in the forest, they shouted loudly, and they all jumped up, and they rushed in desperately.

"Whoosh" sounded, a slender black shadow in the forest pierced through the branches and leaves of the grass and trees, and shot from a long distance, the pupils of the doorman who rushed to the front tightened, and without hesitation, he pulled back the long knife in his hand, and the blade was clearly blocked in front of his chest, "pop" "pop" Two crisp sounds, the first sound, the slender black shadow passed through the blade, the second sound, the slender black shadow directly broke the shield of the fighting power, the two crisp sounds made the slender black shadow slow down, and the attacked doorman also saw the true face of this black shadow clearly. 、

This is a three-foot-long black feather arrow, the arrow cluster is four inches long, different from the general arrow cluster, the arrow cluster on this black arrow is a spiral spike, and there are some symbols densely engraved on it, the arrow shaft is jet black, I can't see what material, but it is extremely hard, "flutter" sound, although the speed slows down, but the black feather arrow still runs through the front chest of this doorman.

The power of the black arrow is amazing, and after penetrating the human body, it actually took the person who hit the door a few steps back, and at the same time, the still dark forest "swished" and shot out more than ten black feather arrows, some people were lucky to dodge, and some people were hit by an arrow and died on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, the Martial God Sect people who fell into the dense forest lay down five or six, and the rest of them dodged and hid behind the trees, their expressions suddenly became nervous, with the assistance of the Divine Arm Bow, the night Wuxian who had all used up the fighting power finally safely withdrew to Ling Feng's side, and the forest was strangely quiet, and after a short pause of a few seconds, the Martial God Sect people who couldn't bear it poked their heads out again.

There was a muffled sound, and the black feather arrows flew like a rainbow through the sun, and the poked out head didn't even have time to take a closer look at the situation in front of him, and it was already dead.

Ling Feng held Ye Wuxian and motioned for a frost wolf warrior to carry him up, and then made a gesture, and the frost wolf warriors scattered around the forest began to work in pairs, directly shouldering the assembled divine arm bow, and quietly retreated out.

The cold arrow in the dark brought a great obstacle to the pursuit of the Martial God Sect, and the fear of killing with that blow made all the people of the Martial God Sect hiding behind the trees ** launched, and for half an hour, none of the more than ten people who were born dared to chase forward.

It wasn't until Mu Sangtu, who was dressed in white and chased by the wind and fire, appeared, that the sect of the Martial God Sect showed his head again, but this time the outcrop left them only the corpses on the ground, and there was no figure in the forest except for the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves.

"Third Senior Brother, you punish us!" Gathering the corpses of the dead sect people, the more than ten surviving Martial God Sect members knelt down together, Mu Sangtu shook his head calmly, looked at the dense forest illuminated by the skylight, and said slowly: "I don't blame you, the divine arm bow and armor-piercing arrows, even if you chase down, it will only be in vain." ”

"Third Senior Brother Mingjian. The group of people returned in unison, but Mu Sangtu's face turned cold, "The Martial God Sect has never suffered such a big loss, no matter who it is, we must make him regret what he has done!"

"Yes! Third Senior Brother is right!" the disciples echoed in unison, their eyes swept over everyone, and Mu Sangtu continued: "Eleventh and Twelfth issued a sect order, mobilizing all the surrounding sect people to come to Yulan City for a round. ”

"Order!" the two young men stood up and returned with their fists clenched, "The ninth junior brother and the tenth junior brother hurried back to the sect and told the master what happened here." "Having lost his senior brother Wu Anrui, Mu Sangtu seems to have become a leader, and the ranking of senior brothers in the Martial God Sect is extremely strict, so none of these people have made the slightest sound of discord.

"Third Senior Brother, we are all leaving, where are you going?" several senior brothers asked with concern, they had already learned the news of the death of Senior Brother Wu Anrui, and Mu Sangtu, who had always been good with Senior Brother, must be sad at this time, so they were particularly concerned about his whereabouts.

"I'm going to Magnolia City. Mu Sangtu said in a deep voice, "Third Senior Brother, you should go back to the sect with us, that thief will definitely hide after getting the wind seed." Several people persuaded one after another, but in fact, what they were worried about was the divine arm bow and armor-piercing arrow, that thing can be called the fighter nemesis, no matter how strong Mu Sangtu is, he will only be sent to death if he finds it alone.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to die, I just want to know who's going against us. Mu Sangtu comforted several of his junior disciples, and immediately sent them away, the Divine Arm Bow and Armor-Piercing Arrows are not ordinary things, they are one of the three major weapons of the Raya Empire's hegemony, they belong to the top secret of the Raya Empire, and it will never be ordinary people who can use it in private, as long as he grasps this clue, Mu Sangtu is very confident that he will find the thief who snatched the wind seed.

If he changed to ordinary Mu Sangtu, he would not be so reckless, he would definitely return to the master first, and then pursue it after getting the support of the master, but now that the wind seed was exchanged for Wu Anrui's life, he would never allow it to fall into the hands of others, not even for a quarter of an hour, as if there was a bloodthirsty devil urging him in his heart, he had to do something, only in this way could he calm down this anger that almost swallowed him.

And the person who really snatched the wind seed, this time it was extremely easy, Ling Feng happily rode on the Titan horse, and a group of more than fifty people was intact, except for the fact that he accidentally damaged a divine arm bow when retreating, the damage on his side was almost negligible.

Ye Wuxian's face was slightly gray, he made the greatest contribution and paid the most in the whole process, and the tattered qi sea that could not retain much fighting strength made his whole person look extremely weak after experiencing a hollow, so when Ling Feng and they were talking and laughing, the Night Master was lying on the horse's back weakly, slowly recovering his weak physical strength.

"Young master, you are so good, you can grab this. Tiger Roar patted the horse's ass to his heart's content, Ling Feng smiled without saying a word, and glanced back at Ye Wuxian, with a shallow worry on his face, "Although the wind seed has been snatched back, they will know sooner or later that there will be endless troubles." The weak Ye Wuxian reminded in a low voice, Ling Feng pursed his lips and replied softly: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely hide it." ”

"What else is hidden, quickly comprehend it, as long as it is in your body, it will not be too easy for them to track it down. Ye Wuxian was indeed extremely weak, even Ling Feng's elixir was no longer effective, after saying this, he began to take a long breath, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng took out the wind seed from his arms, the small head of the double-headed viper had been lost, the wind seed at this time only had a slight cool feeling in his hand, the cyan air mass that was constantly surrounding it looked extremely strange, the method of fusion was extremely simple, just summon the battle spirit, and absorb it with the situation of cultivating the power of fighting, Ling Feng signaled the team to hear a secluded place, jumped off the horse by himself, and then held the wind seed and walked to a col in the middle.

Stretching out his palm, the wind seed floated quietly in the palm of his hand, and the cyan gas around him jumped around mischievously on Ling Feng's hand, and the cyan energy continued to emanate from the pores of Ling Feng's palm, and the two energies complemented each other, making Ling Feng's palm look very beautiful.

Reciting the Dharma silently in his heart, the golden light flashed, and the fist-sized miniature Jiulong Ding floated in front of Ling Feng, the cyan ball was pushed by Ling Feng to the Jiulong Ding, the initial small ball was reluctant, struggling to return to Ling Feng's hands, but the Jiulong Ding exuded more wind fighting power under Ling Feng's manipulation, the whole Ding looked like it was surrounded by cyan, the struggling ball paused for a few seconds, and then flashed with a "whoosh", and in the blink of an eye, the ball disappeared into the wall of the Jiulong Ding, and disappeared.

At the same time, Ling Feng felt a bone-chilling cold, that cold seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, and then his whole body seemed to be in the midst of a violent wind, the raging wind carried an indescribable cold, almost freezing him to faint, just a few seconds later, this strange feeling suddenly disappeared, and when Ling Feng came back to his senses, the cyan energy in his body had changed.

Originally, it was supposed to be a blue-green wind fighting power, but now it actually carried a faint blue light, Ling Feng was surprised, and casually slashed out a wind knife, only to see a two-meter-long cyan qi blade through the blue light and hit a tree not far away, and at the moment of hit, the tree was instantly frozen.

The sound of "Kaba, Kaba" was fleeting, and the tree, in the blink of an eye, turned into an ice tree, Ling Feng looked at it dumbfounded, and lightly punched the ice tree, "Su' made a loud noise, and a tree at the end of the good end turned into ice powder, and then slowly sank into the soil.

As for Ling Feng himself, he looked at the cyan blue gas surrounding his palm, and his whole person was stunned.