"Is this a Shenma situation?"

Not only Mu Zifeng was shocked, but even all the disciples of the Iron Blood Hall and the people of the Mu Zi Sect present were shocked.

The Iron Blood Hall actually got into the spies!

Looking at the bewildered crowd, Na Fengqi smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that there are people from my Fengqimen in your Muzi faction." ”

"Nasan, it turns out that you are from Fengqimen!"

Huang Li was as cool as waking up from a dream, "In vain, I trust you so much, give you the best cultivation resources, and focus on cultivating you, you are so disappointed in me! Can you be worthy of the Mu Zi faction? Can you be worthy of the brothers who get along with you day and night?"

"Master of the Huang Li Hall, I'm sorry, it's not a question of who is worthy of whom, this is a question of each for its own master, and you can't be sloppy!"

"I swear to heaven that I can testify that these inferior demon treasure weapons are Sect Master Mu, no, Mu Zifeng rewarded them to the Iron Blood Hall. ”

"Even if it was given to the Iron Blood Hall by this sect master, and it has something to do with your Fengqi Sect?" Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently.

"Absolutely!"

Na Fengqi stretched out his hand and picked up a magic spear handed over by Na San, "Mu Zifeng, open your dog's eyes and take a look, on this magic spear, there is still the word "Feng Qimen" engraved on it!

"Really?"

Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows, he was also speechless, why didn't he check it properly when he got the weapon. "Show me. ”

He stretched out his hand to copy the magic spear, and sure enough, he found that there was a line of small words in the inconspicuous place on the barrel of the gun, "Fengqimen Maker, Lord", although the word "Lord" was very small, but he still saw it really.

"Fengqimen creates Fengqimen, why is there a main word, is it ......?"

"Shh," he gasped, "I see...... It's no wonder that the Shadow Demon Sect is moving the crowd......"

Thinking of this, he laughed and said, "Okay, this sect master has finished reading, and this magic spear will be returned to you." As he spoke, he handed the magic spear into Nasan's hand.

Nasan remained silent and reached out to take the gun, but the gun "fluttered" and stabbed straight into Nasan's chest.

"You...... You ......" the corners of Nasan's mouth sobbed and trembled, and before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and died.

"It's really useless, I can't even catch the gun, such a person is looking for us Mu Zi to send money, don't want it, give it back to you!" As he spoke, Mu Zifeng flew up, and Nasan's corpse flew towards the team of the Shadow Demon Sect with a strong wind.

A mid-stage powerhouse of a ninth-order demon is not even as good as a chicken or dog in his eyes, and he will kill him when he says he will kill it, without blinking his eyelids.

He is so willful and domineering.

"Good kill!" the Iron Blood Hall disciples applauded. They also hate traitors who eat inside and out.

"Shaft, you dare!"

Seeing his disciple being killed under his nose, Na Fengqi's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he flew towards Mu Zifeng.

"Your opponent should be me!"

Rui Sisi didn't know when he came to the front of the formation and greeted Na Fengqi.

"Sisi go back, fighting is a man's business!" Mu Zifeng is now frying and selling, and he also learned Cen Long's words.

"Brother Zifeng, no, people beg you, just let me play for a while. ”

"Remember, just play for a while. Mu Zifeng couldn't stand the hard bubble of Rui Sisi, and thought to himself, the flowers in the greenhouse will see the wind and rain sooner or later, so it's okay for her to fight, with herself by her side, it doesn't hurt.

Seeing that Mu Zifeng and Rui Sisi pushed each other, his old face turned blue with anger, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, "Please, this is a fight, okay, don't sprinkle dog food everywhere!"

"Come on!" he roared, and the huge palm shadow slapped at Rui Sisi, and the magic power of the early stage of the First Order Demon King was unreserved.

"Break it for me!"

Rui Sijiao shouted, raised his hand, and a glowing fluorescent plate had already flown into the air, it was the Demon King's God Killing Plate.

The silver disc dripped, like a full moon, and instantly swelled to the size of two hundred zhang, and a powerful ghost more than one hundred zhang high immediately drilled out of the plate, and the mountain-like body seemed to be substantial, and the three-story fist smashed against the palm shadow.

"Second-Order Demon King Peak Cultivation?" The middle-aged man was immediately stunned on the spot.

"Lord Namen, be careful!" the ghost elder reminded.

"Boom-"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and Na Fengqi's huge body was like a leaf compared to the fist, and it was easily smashed into the frozen ground by the fist, forming a huge pit ten zhang deep.

With a "poof", Na Feng opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with fragments of broken internal organs.

Before he could breathe, the demon opened its mouth and inhaled. Na Fengqi's body was sucked into his mouth by the evil ghost, and after a loud sound, blood flowed from the corner of the giant ghost's mouth, but it was licked by his big red tongue, and the blood that flowed was also retracted into his mouth, and his neck was straightened, and Na Fengqi's body and soul were swallowed into his stomach.

The early monk of the first-order demon king, the master of the Fengqi Sect, Na Fengqi, fell!

The evil ghost stared at the middle-aged demon king with intent, and the bright red tongue in his mouth kept swallowing.

The latter felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to look into the eyes of the evil spirit.

"Hey, the Namen Lord is dead?The first-order demon king is just dead?" The disciples of the Shadow Demon Sect couldn't believe their eyes, the guy with the eyes on the top of the brain, the invincible Namen Master, was tortured and killed in one round?

"The Shadow Demon Sect won't kick the iron plate this time, right?!"

On the contrary, the disciples of the Mu Zi Sect were extremely excited, "The deputy sect master is mighty, long live the deputy sect master!"

Rui Sisi pursed her lips and glanced at Mu Zifeng, meaning to say, "Hmph, let you look down on this girl." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled indifferently.

Because of Ji Feihua's incident, in the past six months, he felt that Rui Sisi's attitude towards him had changed slightly, and he was no longer so admiring and obedient to himself, and he couldn't help it, and it was not easy to explain anything, in fact, there was a little bit of machismo in his bones.

And how could his mind be able to figure it out?!

Now, Ji Feihua is dead, and Lei Leopard has run away, which has made his mentality change unconsciously, and there is a factor of gain and loss in it out of thin air, and his heart is not steady.

"It's just a little ghost, arrogant what?"

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came out of the ghost elder's mouth.

"Give it to me!" A jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand, and the jade bottle was crystal clear, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Top-grade magic treasure?" Mu Zifeng immediately recognized that the jade bottle was a top-grade magic treasure with a nine-layer prohibition.

It's too late, it's too fast, and everything happens in an instant.

The jade bottle rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, the mouth of the jade bottle was bigger than the demon's head, black and bottomless.

As soon as the evil ghost saw the jade bottle, it was as if the little ghost had seen the king of Hades, and the sleeping student had seen the teacher who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he retreated with a "snort", but how could the suction of the jade bottle be able to retreat if he wanted to, his huge head was instantly sucked into the mouth of the bottle, and even his body was blurred a lot, and in a breath, more than one-tenth of the energy of his whole body was absorbed.

"Break it for me!!"

Mu Zifeng saw that the demon king rank demon who had been promoted with great difficulty was about to be sucked into the jade bottle, and he didn't care about hiding his strength anymore, so he directly showed his trick.

A black-green sword light was sent out in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the ghost elder's side, with a cruel smile on his face, the ghost elder who was manipulating the jade bottle suddenly saw a green light attacking him, and he didn't care about manipulating the jade bottle, "Hey!" slapped at the green light, and said in his mouth: "Little sword cultivator, in front of this elder, how can you be so arrogant!"

"Poof!"

The sword light collided with the palm shadow, and there was no earth-shattering sound, only to see that the sword light easily broke through the palm shadow, and with a "click", one of the ghost elders' hand was cut off.

"Ah, my hand—"

The ghost elder screamed miserably, holding the bloodied half of his broken arm, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Next sword, slash you!"

Mu Zifeng glanced at the ghost elder with disdain. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the crystal clear jade bottle arrived in his hand, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, the spiritual imprint on the jade bottle was erased by him, and it was instantly branded with his own spiritual imprint.

"How dare you covet Elder Moben's magic treasure?"

The ghost elder is going crazy, his hands have been cut off, the magic treasure has been robbed, and he has never been so embarrassed. The six-colored pupils were filled with rage, and the anger seemed to jump out of the eyes.

"That's a good thing, thanks!"

Mu Zifeng is also angry and does not pay for his life.

"You...... You...... You ......" Elder Ghost pursed his lips, and after saying three words in a row, he couldn't speak anymore.

Because, he saw a sword light constantly expanding in his pupils, and then, there was no follow-up, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

In the past six months, Mu Zifeng has been getting up early every day to cultivate, and the wind and snow are correct, although his cultivation is still at the peak stage of the second-order immortal king, he is infinitely close to the third-order immortal king, it can be said that he is now a half-step third-order immortal king. The combat power is infinitely close to the sixth-order Great Demon Venerable, and against the ninth-order Great Demon King early stage cultivator, the latter is really not enough, just like an adult and a five-year-old child fighting.

The evil ghost woke up from his weakness and opened his mouth to suck at the corpse of the ghost elder, but the poor ghost elder, the powerhouse of the early stage of the ninth-order Great Demon King, just became the food of the evil ghost, and his soul was scattered and his bones were gone.

The demon devoured the corpse and soul of the ghost elder, and no longer hesitated, he burrowed into the plate, and had previously absorbed one-tenth of the energy from the jade bottle, and he needed to recuperate.

The Demon King's god-killing turned into a palm-sized slur, and was put away by Rui Sisi.