"Boss, we won, all five of us won! Father will definitely die of joy when he finds out!" Lei Leopard gave Mu Zifeng another big bear hug, and there were faint tears in the six-colored demon pupils.

It's no wonder he's so excited, at least for hundreds of years, there hasn't been a single incident of five team members being admitted to the Holy Sect together in Mosa City, and they can be regarded as making history!

"Boss, thank you!" Cen Long was also very excited, joined the hug, and looked up, and there were also shining beads in the five-colored magic pupils that flashed away.

"Boss!"

"Brother Zifeng!"

Cen Qin also changed his words to call Mu Zifeng the boss, and Rui Sisi Bird threw himself into the hugging team like a person.

Looking at the touching scene in front of him, Meng Yifeishuang somehow felt empty in his heart, and he was very panicked.

She walked out lonely, and the sun pulled her lonely shadow to the elder.

Mu Zifeng's short-term happiness was quickly replaced by uneasiness, and for some reason, he always felt that his path to the Holy Sect would not be smooth......

The night is as cool as water, and the silence is silent.

Suddenly, a breath enveloped the entire courtyard of Tianfang Tower, it was a murderous aura, like substance, which made people shudder.

After experiencing so many killings, Mu Zifeng is very sensitive to this murderous aura, as long as he feels the slightest feeling, his body will react. The cold hairs on his back also stood up, because he felt something from that murderous aura that made his heart palpitate.

But he can't retreat, as a man, he still has the necessary responsibilities, not to mention, behind him, are his brothers who get along day and night.

What does it mean to be bossed?

——It means responsibility! It means head! It means decision-making and shelter from the wind and rain! It also means the iron backbone of a man!!

He looked at the sky and said loudly, "Since you're here, why hide and hide?!"

As Mu Zifeng stopped drinking, a burst of endless coercion rolled in from the sky about ten miles away.

That coercion is too great, compared to the coercion of the peak dwarf of the eighth-order great mage of the Kui Niu Dart Bureau, that dwarf is afraid that the qualifications to carry shoes for the comer are not enough.

Only Mu Zifeng could feel that along with that coercion, there were two coercion, and those two coercion came from the direction of the Demon Forest City City Lord's Mansion, one of which was coercive and there was a familiar aura.

The two coercive forces collided in the air, and finally, silently disappeared.

"Qilin, protect all my friends, go back to the City Lord's Mansion, quickly!" Mu Zifeng said anxiously.

Everyone was stunned, including Cen Long, Lei Bao, Cen Qin, Rui Sisi and others.

"Yes, master. Kirin said with a serious face. Waving his hand, he ordered people to cover Rui Sisi, Cen Long and the others, and slowly retreated in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Brother Zifeng, I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with you. Rui Sisi's face was resolute, and he looked resolute.

"No, this is not something that you can participate in at this level, you have to go! Don't worry, promise to treat your father, I will definitely do it!" Mu Zifeng glared at Rui Sisi for the first time.

Rui Sisi's eyes were red, and the tears of grievance rolled down in pairs.

Mu Zifeng's heart softened, as if a knife had been inserted into the softest place in his heart, making his heart dripping blood.

But he still had a tiger face, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

He had to do this, because he found that the person who came was not only a powerhouse of the Demon King Rank, but also a cultivator in the early stage of the Second Order Demon King, and in the face of such a person, he himself was not sure if he could get out of the way, let alone have the time and energy to take care of Rui Sisi and other friends.

The reason why he asked the Qilin to protect them and retreat towards the City Lord's Mansion was because he felt the aura of the Great Elder of the City Lord's Mansion in Mosa City from the pressure he came from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. With the protection of the Great Elder, these friends of his will definitely be fine.

That's why he let these people evacuate to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Sisi, be obedient!" Mu Zifeng didn't say it anymore, but roared.

"Take care, boss!" Cen Long, Lei Bao and Cen Qin clasped their fists and turned to leave. They were familiar with Mu Zifeng's personality and knew that he didn't want to drag them down because he let them leave. At the same time, they also knew that their catties and taels, and if they stayed here, they could only become a burden to Mu Zifeng.

In fact, with the cultivation of a few of them, if they were still standing here, they would definitely drag Mu Zifeng down, so they chose to leave without hesitation, without dragging their feet in the slightest.

And Lei Bao was anxious to leave, there was another important reason, that is, he knew that the Great Elder had already lived in the City Lord's Mansion in Demon Forest City, and he wanted to see the Great Elder as soon as possible, and begged him to help Mu Zifeng.

Rui Sisi turned around step by step, and left under the drag of Cen Qin.

said that it was too late, and before three breaths, the black figure had already come to Mu Zifeng.

Sure enough, it was the cultivation of the early stage of the second-order demon king!

I saw that the person who came was 1.85 meters tall, burly and magnificent, in his fifties, with eight-figure eyebrows, triangular eyes, eight-character mustache, Haikou. He wears a black robe with a gold ribbon around his waist. The whole person looked majestic, and the five-colored demon pupils flashed with angry light.

"It's the sect leader of the Huang Li faction, that old thing, Huang Li Yongku!" Mu Zifeng recognized the person at once.

"Dare to kill the people of our Huang Li faction, dare to kill my son, in a hundred years, you are the first kid!"

"This old boy is too strong, look for an opportunity, hurry up!" Quan Lao has never been so nervous as he is now, and even his speech has a trill.

As soon as Mu Zifeng bit the tip of his tongue, the wind bead also quickly flew out of the gossip diagram, and in the rapid rotation, he increased his cultivation by more than 30 percent, which was able to withstand the coercion. I was thinking about the escape route.

"Don't bother, you can't run away. Huang Li Yongku also saw Mu Zifeng's thoughts.

"For the sake of your cultivation is not easy, let go of your divine sense, let this sect master plant a spiritual prohibition, and be a slave to this sect master for five hundred years, according to your performance, when the time comes, this sect master will consider whether to let you go. Di Liyong said lightly, as if he was saying a very simple thing.

Yes, the cultivation of the second-order demon king, looking at the area of the Demon Forest City of Demon Sa City, can be said to be second to none, and accepting a slave is not a matter of being caught.

But what he met was Mu Zifeng.

"Phew, dream!" Mu Zifeng spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and reached out to wipe the bleeding corners of his mouth.

"Come on, fight!"

"I don't know what is dead or alive!"

"Die-" He roared, and the shadow of his palm instantly rose to the size of thirty zhang, and behind him, the shadow had a figure, although the figure was very faint, but it could be vaguely seen that it was the appearance of a demon, and the facial features were not clear, but the outline was roughly formed.

A coercion that was even more powerful than before attacked Mu Zifeng.

"Quick, let me in!" said Quan Lao anxiously.

As soon as Mu Zifeng's mental power relaxed, a warm current instantly permeated his whole body, and a powerful feeling that he had never felt before instantly dissatisfied his whole body.

"Break it for me!" Under strong pressure, Mu Zifeng also used his strongest martial art, the Wind Breaking Palm.

"Boom-"

The two palms collided, and the air currents set off the air current, and the houses within a radius of thousands of feet were razed to the ground.

Huang Li Yongku's upper body shook slightly twice, and then stabilized his figure, on the other hand, Mu Zifeng, like a kite with a broken string, flew out at least 500 meters, and then landed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

He was extremely embarrassed, and his breath suddenly withered by more than a third, and he was slightly injured in one move. According to his cultivation, if he mobilizes the wind bead with all his strength, I am afraid that he can only use the Wind Breaking Palm three times, and if he has more, he will lose his strength and die.

"Hehe, good boy, you can take the palm of this sect master and not die, among the young people, you are still the first, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant!"

"The powerhouse of the second-order demon king is really not covered!" Mu Zifeng also gasped.

"Hmph, so what?" a stubborn stubbornness crept up the corners of his mouth.

In his body, Quan Lao's shadow has also faded a lot, and it seems that just one move has consumed almost one-third of his soul power.

"Look at the sword!" Dozens of flying swords suddenly flew out of Mu Zifeng's storage bag, previously in the treasure house of the Fire Demon Sect, he took a total of a bunch of flying swords and gave them to Mu Zizhou, and the rest were used by him, and the ninth-order great demon master who killed the Huang Li faction seized a bunch more, and he took the time to refine, and he was also fully prepared, ready to fly to that Di Li Yongku at any time.

Of course, the dark green flying sword killed him, and he was not willing to use it.

At the same time, he pinched his fingers, and three mature demon borers also quietly flew out of his mind, lurking aside, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Dozens of flying swords came out together, and the air was suddenly shrouded in colorful sword light, like a rain of swords, which was spectacular.

"Light Slash-" Mu Zifeng roared, the strongest swordsmanship-Light Slash, under the joint control of him and Quan Lao, was also used to the extreme, one after another sword light, like a laser, slashing towards Huang Li Yongku.

"Hmph! Di Liyong snorted coldly, raised his right palm casually, and grabbed at the sword light. And with a pinch.

That sword light suddenly broke, turning into a little fire-like light, and finally turned into an invisible.

A silver high-grade Demon Treasure Demon Flying Sword was also held in his hand.

"This is the moment I was waiting for. The corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth flowed blood again, but he didn't care, and there was a ruthlessness in his eyes.