The place where the phantom appeared was behind the god child, and as soon as it appeared, it directly stabbed the god son and successfully entered his body, but at this time, the god child's body suddenly became illusory, and an identical god appeared out of thin air next to him.

As soon as this god boy appeared, he rushed towards Mu Feng, and when he was moving forward, the same figure was still appearing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, several identical god sons appeared, and each of them was so illusory that none of them were real, and it was impossible to tell which one was the real god child.

Looking at more and more gods, Mu Feng's expression couldn't help but become a little dignified, he found that his divine sense couldn't distinguish which one was the real godboy, so it was a little troublesome.

However, Mu Feng did not retreat, he was a physical cultivator, facing the close body of a monk, if he retreated, it would be a shame!

The god boy soon came to Mu Feng and surrounded him, and now there are eighteen people in the god child, which can be said to have surrounded Mu Feng tightly.

"Mu Feng can still be so calm now, it's really rare!" The voice of the god prince also became unpredictable, sounding in front of Mu Feng for a while, and behind him for a while.

Mu Feng sneered: "Young Master God, even if you change more bodies, what use can you be, you don't just want to trap me here, right?"

"If you think so, that's fine, as long as you can get out!"

"Why should I run?"

"Since you don't escape, then take a good taste of the pain of the Yuan Shen being torn apart!" After speaking, the eyebrows of these eighteen god sons actually shot out a ray of light at the same time, the light was very thin, like a white silk thread, and stabbed directly at Mu Feng.

Seeing the light coming from all directions, Mu Feng didn't move in the slightest, nor did he show any signs of fighting back, just stood there quietly.

"Since Mu Feng is looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" The entire eighteen rays of light pierced into Mu Feng's body, and Mu Feng did not even resist in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, even Yang Shaotian and the three of them, they would not be stupid to think that Mu Feng was the one who was waiting to be killed, but in this scene in front of him, Mu Feng really did not resist, there must be something greasy in this.

Sure enough, after these rays pierced into Mu Feng's body, Mu Feng not only did not panic, but showed a mysterious smile.

Immediately, these eighteen rays of light collapsed, and these eighteen god sons also snorted in unison, and at this moment, Mu Feng suddenly condensed a light knife in his hand, and slashed at a god son behind him with a wave of his hand.

Mu Feng's actions made everyone stunned, but the god boy who slashed at him with the light knife suddenly retreated, and the other seventeen figures also collapsed.

"Mu Feng, I didn't expect your Yuan Shen attack to be so strong!"

The light knife fell short and dissipated, but Mu Feng laughed loudly and said, "There are still many things you can't think of!"

Although the light knife collapsed, a light sword appeared out of thin air behind the god prince and quickly slashed down.

Shen Gongzi's face changed, his body became illusory again, and quickly separated a figure from it, and as soon as this figure appeared, the original one collapsed, but he managed to escape this catastrophe.

Although the god boy escaped this catastrophe, his face became very ugly, he didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, he would be completely defeated, and Mu Feng didn't even move a step, which made him a little unacceptable.

Seeing the look of the god prince, Mu Feng of course knew what he was thinking, and sneered: "I said, you can't trap me yet!"

The god prince glanced at Mu Feng with a gloomy face, but he didn't answer, the facts were already in front of him, and justifying himself would only make him more ugly.

He turned his head and glanced at the other three people, and said, "Hurry up and solve it!"

Hearing the words of the god prince, Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and he turned to look at the three of them, and saw that the situation there had changed directly.

Yun Mo's voice came from the cloud and mist, and said, "Heavenly Dao Sword Sound!"

As Yun Mo's voice sounded, the clouds above it quickly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, a huge cloud sword hundreds of zhang long was formed, and slashed down at the blood dragon, and at the same time as the cloud sword fell, there were also bursts of whistling sounds from the cloud sword.

When the attack falls, it usually makes some sounds, and there is nothing special about this whistling energy, but this sound is different, it is too obvious, it is obviously like coming from outside the sky, ethereal and unpredictable, this is somewhat similar to the sound of the Heavenly Dao that Yun Mo once cast, but this voice has a strong sharpness in the ethereal.

However, Mu Feng's face was full of surprise, although this voice was very weird, he didn't feel anything, it was just like an ordinary voice.

Moreover, the reaction of the blood dragon also proved this, the blood dragon was not affected at all, and the dragon's tail swayed rapidly, fearlessly facing the falling cloud sword.

But when the two collided, there was no imaginary roar, but the cloud sword directly slashed over the dragon, and there was no hindrance in the slightest.

There is nothing like this, the blood dragon is an illusory thing, and if it is cut open, it cannot have any impact on it, and this situation often happened in the past.

But this time, there was a different result, at the same time that the blood dragon was cut by the cloud sword, the blood dragon let out a roar full of pain, and even its bloodthirsty eyes became a little hollow, especially the dragon body that was cut open, it couldn't be re-fused, just like a real dragon was cut open, and the dragon's tail fell from itself.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng's eyes shrank, but he quickly understood what was going on, and said in a cold voice: "Soul attack!"

"Hahaha...... Yes, it is the soul attack, although the blood dragon is very strong, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to have any impact on it, but its soul is much weaker, at most it is like an ordinary god cultivator, and it is even inferior, if its soul is defeated, the blood dragon will also lose its original meaning!"

Hearing Yun Mo's words, Mu Feng did not object, after all, this is a fact, the reason why the blood dragon is difficult is because of the murderous aura, and it has nothing to do with the soul, and what kind of person is Yun Mo, that is the top master among the god transformation cultivators, he can't hurt the blood dragon's body, but he has enough ways to hurt the blood dragon's soul.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the blood dragon's body, which had been cut in half, actually returned in unison and quickly melted into Mu Feng's body, Yun Mo didn't stop it, he knew that he couldn't stop it, the blood dragon was originally a part of Mu Feng's body, even if he completely defeated the soul of the blood dragon, he couldn't stop Mu Feng from taking back the murderous aura.

At the same time, the Black Dragon of Death also encountered unexpected trouble.

Yang Shaotian, whose whole body was wrapped in the fire of the three yangs, the qi of death could not cause obvious damage to him at all, although the fire of the three yangs was pressed downwind by the qi of death, but it was nothing more.

And at this moment, a pale golden flame floated out from the center of Yang Shaotian's eyebrows, the flame of this color and the pale yellow flame on his body, it was impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully, so the black dragon did not find it.

As soon as this pale golden flame appeared, it directly entered the center of the black dragon's eyebrows, which was originally a death qi that could corrode everything, and even the divine consciousness could be greatly controlled, but now, when this pale golden flame entered its body, the black dragon's eyes also appeared in pain, and he also let out a roar full of pain.

However, its reaction was not as powerful as that of the blood dragon, but it also knew that his soul was under attack.

"It's worthy of the breath of death, even the power of the soul attack can be greatly weakened, but it's no problem for you to lose your combat effectiveness!" Yang Shaotian's voice was cold, but in the cold, there was some mockery.

He had fought with Mu Feng more than once, and every time, he would suffer a big loss in the Qi of Death, how could he no longer use his brains on this!

"Good, good...... It seems that you have come prepared!"

As soon as Mu Feng's mind moved, the dead black dragon immediately returned, and at the same time, there was also a fluctuation at the center of Mu Feng's eyebrows, and the invisible divine consciousness directly entered the black dragon's soul, and forced the pale golden flame out.

The pale golden flame was forced out, and the black dragon could be considered to be back to normal, but Yang Shaotian's face changed, but then he sneered again, and said: "Mu Feng, I didn't expect your divine sense to be so strong, even my Sanyang heart fire can be forced out by you!"

Mu Feng didn't answer, but turned his gaze to Wild Moon, Yang Shaotian and Yun Mo can force Erlong to retreat, of course the more mysterious ghost boy will not be without means, how can Wild Moon be his opponent.

Sure enough, at this time, the barren moon was already wrapped in a dark green flame, and the desolate aura on its body could not be resisted, so it could only watch this ghostly ghost fire get closer and closer to him.

The ghost ghost fire is a kind of flame that specializes in hurting the soul, and the breath of the desolate is a kind of breath that specifically hurts the body and the primordial infant, so the desolate breath of the desolate moon really doesn't have much effect on the ghost ghost fire, but the ghost ghost fire can hurt the soul of the wild moon.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a ball of death gas quickly flew towards the barren moon, seeing the breath of death, the ghost boy immediately took back the ghost ghost fire, the breath of the desolate cannot block the ghost ghost fire, but the breath of death can, and this is the death gas from Mu Feng's hand, and there is no soul, the ghost ghost fire, which hurts the soul, really has no effect on it.

The ghost fire was taken back by the ghost boy, and the wild moon no longer stayed, and came to Mu Feng's side again, and was put away by Mu Feng.

Seeing his own means, he retreated one by one, but Mu Feng's face was indifferent, looking at the four people who surrounded him, and said coldly: "It is worthy of being a person in the Seven Dragons and One Phoenix, it is really not comparable to ordinary people!"

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