Linyang County.

"Heavenly Monarch, the True Spirit Continent, the breath of the Eastern Land, is this county. ”

Yan Feng pointed to the land of the continuous city under the sky, here, is Linyang County...

Linyang County's first impression of Yan Feng was that it was big, far stronger than other counties.

Compared with Luzhou County, I don't know how much larger the area is.

In addition, I could feel a breath, which was a powerful aura that spread out as a whole, indicating that there were many powerful people in this Linyang County.

"Boy, you'd better retire for now. ”

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Feng's heart tightened slightly, and there was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know what the old man of the sword spirit suddenly meant by saying this.

In this vast world, the scope that his spiritual sense could probe was far inferior to that of the old man of the sword spirit.

"There is a powerful aura coming here, with your small body, you can't bear it, if Mu Zhibai doesn't pay attention to you and leaks you, you don't know how to die even if you die." ”

And just when the old man of the sword spirit said this, there was a strong bloody aura, and in an instant, the land where Mu Zhibai and Yan Feng were located was blocked.

At this time, Yan Feng just wanted to retreat and had no way out.

A hundred zhang before the two of them, there was a person who stepped out of the void.

The man who came out of this void was burly, dressed in purple and black armor, and carried a knife in his hand... A large black knife.

From this person's body, there is a strong and extremely evil aura!

This level of evil qi is beyond the scope of Yan Feng's comprehension... The evil qi in his own chaotic world cannot be compared at all.

At the moment when this person appeared, a breath of qi appeared around Yan Feng's body, enveloping Yan Feng and isolating this fierce bloody aura.

Mu Zhibai, looking at this big man who came out of the void, his eyes... fell on the knife in Mo Heqiu's hand.

Obviously, Mu Zhibai knew this knife, and snorted coldly: "Mo Heyang didn't come by himself, so I don't know what it means to let such a small minion come with a knife." ”

"Kill you, why do you need a god to make a move!"

Mo Heqiu, with arrogance in his tone, from his body, the fierce bloody aura blocked the entire thousands of miles, and even the spirit birds in the mountains, under this strong oppression, did not dare to move the slightest.

As for the edge of Linyang County in the distance, someone had already noticed the appearance of Mo Heqiu.

Mo Heqiu, the prestige of human slaughter, has long been out, and naturally no one dares to commit the slightest offense, and they have closed the city gates.

"Divine Venerable..."

Mu Zhibai, with a sneer and disdain on her face: "Your god, back then... But the person who was trampled on the soles of his feet. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Heqiu was furious in an instant: "You, the female devil, have insulted the gods, you really deserve death!"

After that, the Xuanqing knife in his hand slashed towards Mu Zhibai!

With the slashing of the knife, from the top of this knife body, there was a thunder of Xuanqing, and the thunder seemed to have broken the heavens and the earth!

Like a thunder dragon, it fell on Mu Zhibai's body in an instant.

Yan Feng stood behind Mu Zhibai, looking at this Xuanqing Thunder Dragon, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly...

I saw Mu Zhibai, with one finger, pointing slightly, and the powerful thunder dragon was pushed out of the two of them.

Mo River Feud... When he saw that his knife was useless to Mu Zhibai, his face was surprised and angry at the same time!

Suddenly yelled... Its eyes, with a blood-colored aura, began to permeate out.

The whole pair of eyes turned blood-red.

Behind him, a huge entity-like shadow appeared, this huge phantom was exactly the same as Mo Heqiu himself...

It's just that around this huge shadow, there are countless shadows like resentful spirits, surrounding this phantom.

These are all people who have been slaughtered by Mo He's hatred, and their spirits have been integrated into their own chaotic heaven and earth, as a part of enhancing their own strength.

This kind of cruel practice is extremely rare...

But each of them is the strongest in the same class.

That's why... This Mohe feud, the realm of the three mysteries and nine realms, but among the Mohe clan, the status is no less than that of the half-step god.

"Die!"

A roar... That huge void, a knife condensed by bloody qi in his hand slashed towards Mu Zhibai.

At this moment, Mu Zhibai was resisting the thunder dragon that the Xuanqing Knife turned into, although it looked easy... But even Yan Feng can see it.

The real situation is not as simple as a finger.

That Xuanqing knife, no matter what, is Mo Heyang's... And Mo Heyang is already a god.

This knife has already been tempered by it.

A sword tempered with the power of the gods... No matter how strong Mu Zhibai is, she is only a half-step god, and if she wants to resist the power of this knife, she naturally can't be distracted at will.

And at the moment... Na Mo River Feud, his own strength advantage is strong, which is comparable to the half-step Divine Venerable.

Rumble!

The huge blood shadow knife fell directly into the sky above Mu Zhibai.

And in the sky above Mu Zhibai, there is a barrier of qi waves, and this blood shadow knife is dead outside.

But... Even if it's a harsh wind, you can see it.

Mu Zhibai, so head-on, maybe she can't hold it!

If she's alone, she can choose to let ... Then choose the opportunity to come out.

But now... Because of her own reasons, Mu Zhibai chose to fight head-on.

After all, Yan Feng discovered... I turned out to be a drag.

For the first time ever...

"Boy, get ready... The old man wants to borrow your body!"

In Yan Feng's heart, the voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded, and Yan Feng... It's also ready!

No matter what Mu Zhibai's purpose was to protect herself, maybe it was because she controlled the direction of the ten breaths...

However, she was in danger because of her own guess after all.

It is impossible for Yan Feng not to repay this kindness.

Just as Yan Feng was about to let the old man of the sword spirit take over his body...

Suddenly!

The original monstrous Mohe feud, the Xuanqing Thunder Dragon, the Blood Shadow Knife... Under a sword aura.

It's all turned into powder!

In an instant!

Mo Heqiu, who was already winning... For him, if he was only against Mu Zhibai, he might not be an opponent, but with the Divine Venerable Sword in his hand, the victory rate would have already doubled.

I was thinking about how to go back to invite merit, but I suddenly found that my power was all destroyed!

A sword aura, with the intent of death, descended in an instant!

It's suffocating... It is to avoid the unavoidable, this supreme domineering meaning, lock yourself in!

The sword qi passed in an instant.

When the sword qi crosses... Mo Heqiu, who was standing in the air, suddenly lost color in his eyes.

The whole person, with a bang, turned into powder and dissipated into nothingness.

(End of chapter)