The sky is black, and the stars are hidden.

The sky was like a big black mouth, and it was like a black curtain, so oppressive that it was breathless.

In an empty valley in the Demon City area of the Xuan Demon Continent, the surroundings were even more surprisingly quiet. Although it is already spring, the air at night is still very cold, blowing on people, cold, it is easy to think of the cold spring in the north.

Although the air was full of demonic energy, some other smells were also very strong, it was a smell that could only be formed on prisoners who had been imprisoned for a long time, sour and stinky, similar to the smell emitted by people with beriberi in the world, but it was many times stronger than that smell.

Mu Zifeng has destroyed a lot of defensive formations along the way, and those formations are at best ground-level formations, in the eyes of him, the formation master, it is just like a child's playfulness, and it is vulnerable.

Nangong Jue and Li Shichun followed, and the finished glyphs of the three of them moved forward. In the second echelon are Rui Sisi and Yin Xiaotao, and Rui Sisi's hand is still holding Mu Zixin's cold little hand tightly. And Chen Cheng and Song Jun and the four demon kings were on both sides and were in charge of the broken queen.

The group had just walked out less than three miles when a sudden sound of a broken cry came from the sky.

"Woooo

Sixteen figures descended from the sky, encircling Mu Zifeng and the others.

"Sixteen demon kings, not bad!" Mu Zifeng's eyes were red, "Whoever dares to stop him from saving his parents is his enemy!" At this moment, he was like a gambler who had lost a red eye, exuding a violent and terrifying aura all over his body.

"Fuck you!" he said without saying a word, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.

With a "click", a seventh-order Great Demon King standing in front of him was just about to speak, but he pinched off his neck.

That kid's soul was just about to escape, but he grabbed it in his hand, and when he opened it again, it was already completely extinguished and turned into powder!

"Shoot your hands!

The six-colored demon pupil old man led by him saw that it was only less than a round, and his right-hand man, the peak powerhouse of the seventh-order demon king, was given seconds by Mu Zifeng, and he was also very shocked, and hurriedly issued an order to close the circle.

The remaining fifteen bodies shook violently, and immediately began to move clockwise according to their respective positions.

"You big-headed ghost!"

With a move of Mu Zifeng's hand, the six-colored demon pupil ninth-order Great Demon King peak old man automatically flew in front of his eyes, and he stepped on his feet, stretched out his hand, and the old man's memory was all copied by him.

At this time, Nangong Jue and Li Shichun happened to fly in a circle, and the other fourteen demon kings all turned into a puff of blood mist one by one, and their bodies died, and even their souls didn't have time to escape from their bodies, and they were all wiped out by the two.

"Uncles, don't kill me, I am also acting on orders, and I hope that you uncles will spare a life for the little one!" The person at Mu Zifeng's feet was also frightened, sixteen demon kings, what a powerful force that is, it can completely slaughter a sect!

Could it be that God wants to extinguish the rhythm of Huamen?

"Miss, you must save the old slave, the old slave can't help himself!" He turned his head and saw Yin Xiaotao, and quickly opened his mouth to ask for help.

"Miss, you are really from Huamen!"

Mu Zifeng looked at Yin Xiaotao with a smile, "Who are you that Yin Xiaochun?"

"Mu Zifeng, don't get me wrong, although I am from Huamen, it is not my order to order the arrest of the human race, including your parents and sister!" Yin Xiaotao's face was red for a while and white for a while, his chest rose and fell, and he didn't know what to say or what to explain.

"Forget it, you go, I don't want to see you again!"

Mu Zifeng's forehead was bruised, if his vision could kill, Yin Xiaotao would probably have died hundreds of times at this moment.

No one can betray him, not even the beautiful and unspeakable Terran woman in front of him!

"Mu Zifeng, it's really not what you think!"

Yin Xiaotao stomped her feet, but her expression, in the eyes of everyone, was tantamount to three hundred taels of silver here!

"Dare to arrest my parents? Dare to be the enemy of the Mangchuan Continent? This is the end!"

He stomped his right foot fiercely, and the head of the peak old man of the Ninth Order Great Demon King under his feet was like a watermelon, suddenly shattering, red and white dripping all over the ground, and even the spirit didn't have time to escape.

Mu Zifeng turned around, his back was as straight as a javelin, he waved his hand, a few ups and downs, and disappeared, leaving only Yin Xiaotao with tears in his eyes, standing there in a daze, his heart was like breaking the five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, spicy and salty is not a taste.

"Mu Zifeng, you bully people! I really didn't do it!"

But her words were soon swallowed up by the boundless darkness, and there was no ripple at all.

After a long time, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked in one direction, and several ups and downs, and disappeared.

"Mu Zifeng, I must prove it to you!" The words she muttered stayed in the air for less than a breath, and they also drifted away with the wind.

At this moment, Mu Zifeng is like an angry monster, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks *, encounters a puppet, and directly passes through a fairy fire technique, no matter how many people there are, they will immediately turn into ashes.

What reason, what morality, what kindness, everything is scum in front of one's own relatives!

What is the purpose of cultivating as a monk? Isn't it for the sake of one's parents and family? If they can't even protect their own family, what's the use of cultivating?

Therefore, it didn't take advantage of Nangong Jue and the others, whether it was the formation or the monks who blocked him, they all turned into powder.

Looking at Mu Zifeng, who was crazy, Nangong Jue and Li Shichun also secretly complained, and at the same time, they also felt a sense of fear in their hearts, but fortunately, they knew the current affairs and became Mu Zifeng's servants early, standing on his side, if they offended such a powerful enemy, I am afraid they would be able to wake up from sleep.

The shock of Chen Cheng, Song Jun and the others behind them was even more indescribable, not to mention the fifth-order Great Demon King, even if the peak of the ninth-order Great Demon King was in the hands of his master, he was slaughtered like a dog, and there was no room to fight back, "How did it come to it?"

But there was also a wave of fanaticism and adoration in their eyes.

That's the fanaticism and worship of the strong!

With such a powerful character as his master, it is impossible to think of not being developed in the future!

Rui Sisi frowned, Mu Zifeng's words swept away Yin Xiaotao's joy, and was replaced by a strong worry, she was afraid that Mu Zifeng would be able to bury hidden dangers in her heart if she killed like this? Can she go mad? Will she be a murderer in the future and become a peerless demon?

Mu Zixin had already been frightened by Mu Zifeng's bravery, her little face turned pale, and her hands hugged Rui Sisi's arm tightly, trembling all over, "Is this still the brother who loves her very much? How can he be ten times, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand times more ruthless than those demons?!"

The distance of two miles took less than ten breaths to arrive, and in the distance, a flat flat land appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

That formation was like a plastic film in the world, emitting bursts of fluorescence. Within the formation, about 5,000 ragged Terran children were sitting or lying, their faces filled with surprise and despair.

And that sour smell is emanating from them.

"Break it for me!"

A black-green light of more than fifty zhang in size lit up, and the first-order array of heavenly characters was like a piece of paper, and it was immediately cut out of a hole by death, Mu Zifeng's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the big array, and the big array was shattered.

At the same time, Mu Zifeng's calm voice as water also came.

"Senior Nangong and Senior Li are responsible for clearing out the remaining enemies, leaving no one behind! Chen Cheng and Song Jun, the six of you are responsible for protecting the safety of Rui Sisi and Mu Zixin!"

Nangong Jue and Li Shichun took the order and shot at the remaining remnant enemies, the strength of the Demon Venerable rank was really not covered, and the remaining remnants of the enemy were wiped out by the two of them, and there was not even a soul left.

And Chen Cheng and Song Jun and the other six people formed a battle formation, protecting Rui Sisi and Mu Zixin in it, looking like they were facing a great enemy, and three low-level demon kings were just about to approach, and they were dealt with by them.

Mu Zifeng ignored the battlefield here, his spiritual power had already locked on the two middle-aged people, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to fly to them.

But he stood still. It is said that he is cowardly in his hometown, but seeing his ragged parents, Mu Zifeng's heart is as uncomfortable as a knife.

I saw Mu Shengping hugging Zhang Ying's body tightly, looking at his beloved wife's appearance of less air inlet and more breath, his heart was on the verge of collapse.

Since three years ago, his only son went up the mountain to collect medicine for himself, but once he went, there was no news, and the family sighed for a long time, and finally suffered three years, which eliminated the pain a little.

But from that time on, Zhang Ying's body was not as good as a year because of her eagerness, her tears were dry, and her eyes were about to cry blind.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, two months ago, the demons began to harass the Mangchuan Mountain area again, Mu Shengping and Zhang Ying discussed, decided to leave their hometown, fled to Mangchuan City, which Cheng thought that two months ago fell into the hands of the old rival Tianlongmen, and the family of three was caught in the dark prison.

Mu Shengping himself is a monk, and his body is okay to talk a little bit, but Zhang Ying and Mu Zixin are weak women, and they have no cultivation at all, how can they afford such a toss?

Now, his beloved wife is even more dying, and his daughter's life and death are uncertain, how can he not let him be heartbroken and in pain?

"Could it be that God wants to destroy my Mu family?"

Mu Shengping turned a deaf ear to the commotion outside, and only looked up to the sky and sighed!

Two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks, shining with crystal light in the dark night.