The look of the young man in white who seemed to be smiling but not smiling made the two people opposite couldn't help but feel a sudden in their hearts, there was a Dao realm monk behind him, but so what, after all, he was not here, if he provoked the young man in white, then he would really kill himself.

The young man pretended to ponder for a while, and said, "Since Daoist friends are reluctant to give up this colorful light arrow, then Ben Shao will no longer be reluctant, just act as if nothing happened, and say goodbye!"

After speaking, it didn't matter whether the young man in white nodded or not, he turned around and was about to leave.

But the young man in white said softly: "Since you want compensation, then I will give it to you, but you still have to wait on Huangquan Road first!"

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly shook in their hearts, and they couldn't take care of anything else and fled quickly.

The white-clothed young man sneered, and immediately shot out two rays of light in his hand, condensing two multicolored light arrows again, and instantly came behind the two of them, and the Six Tribulations Monk didn't have the slightest ability to resist at all, and fell directly.

And when the multicolored light arrow fell on the young man, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the center of the young man's eyebrows, and formed a phantom of the old man, as soon as this phantom appeared, a powerful aura diffused out, directly submerging the multicolored light arrow.

"Dao Realm Cultivator's Yuan Shen Imprint......" Seeing the appearance of this phantom, the white-clothed young man suddenly exclaimed, but he was only surprised, and he didn't have any shock.

His life-saving hole cards have appeared, so there is no need for him to continue to escape, not only do not escape, but he will kill the person who did it to himself.

The young man turned around and did not speak, but just looked at the young man in white with a sneering expression.

And the phantom of the old man who stopped in front of him said coldly: "Who are you? dare to do something to the son of this seat!"

The young man in white just smiled indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't save him!"

Hearing this, the old man was immediately furious, but then his eyes shrank, and he looked at the young man in white deeply, and said, "This is not your deity!"

"Of course, this is not my deity, just a wisp of primordial spirit, but this wisp of primordial spirit is enough to leave you behind!" The young man in white seemed to not care about the two people opposite him at all, and his tone was one step at a time, leaving no room for anything.

The old man's heart was shocked, a wisp of the other party's primordial spirit could reach the level of a Nine Tribulations monk, then the strength of his own deity was definitely the Dao realm, and he was also a Dao realm, although he was not afraid, but it was still very risky to be an enemy of a Dao realm monk of the same level as himself.

The old man is also one of the pinnacles of the chaotic star field, but he has never seen the young man in white, the young man in white is in the Dao realm, in the chaotic star field, how can he not know, then there is only one possibility, the young man in white is not a person in the chaotic star field.

"Why? Didn't you want to kill me? Why didn't you do it? Are you scared?"

The ridicule of the young man in white made the old man finally let go of all the worries in his heart, the clay figure still has three points of earthiness, not to mention a Dao realm monk, how can people be so ridiculed and indifferent.

"This seat doesn't matter if your deity is a Dao realm cultivator or not, since you dare to speak so wildly, then you don't have to leave today!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's hands were slowly raised, and what moved was the endless sand and dust on the ground, and he shouted coldly: "The dust of the world is ......."

The sand and dust in the sky is like a sandstorm, but on top of each grain of dust, there is the blessing of the origin power of the Dao realm monk, and the power is absolutely very strong, and it is emitted on such a large scale, even if the Nine Tribulations monk falls into it, don't think about retreating with his whole body, let alone a wisp of primordial spirit.

"The origin of the earth?" Although the figure of the young man in white had been covered by the dust in the sky, his voice came clearly, and it was still so indifferent, and he couldn't hear a trace of solemnity.

The sound of the voice of "Feather Killer Arrow ......" was heard, and the solemnity in the tone of the young man in white was heard, and it was accompanied by an extremely powerful aura permeating out.

Feeling the rise of this momentum, the old man's face suddenly changed, just because this momentum can be compared with his heyday, it is equivalent to the full force of his own deity, how can such an attack be sent out by a wisp of primordial spirit, but the breath will definitely not be wrong.

"It's not good...... the old man screamed secretly, his hands were strengthened again, and the dust and sand in the sky all shrank to the middle, wanting to kill the young man in white as soon as possible.

But a multicolored light arrow appeared in front of the old man out of thin air, and before he was ready, the powerful momentum had already forced the old man's figure to take a few steps back, and the illusory figure became even more illusory.

But the old man didn't have time to be shocked, the multicolored light arrow passed directly through the old man's body, without the slightest chance to dodge, and then, the old man's body collapsed directly and disappeared.

This multicolored light arrow did not disappear because of this, and came to the young man like a bamboo, and the Yuan Shen brand of the Dao Realm monk could not be stopped, not to mention that he was a Seven Tribulation Monk, there was no chance to dodge, the multicolored light arrow passed through the chest, the flesh and the Yuan Shen were annihilated at the same time, and thus fell.

Then, the dust and sand in the sky also fell violently, revealing the figure of the young man in white again, but his current body also became extremely illusory, as if it could dissipate at any time.

"A wisp of Yuan Shen released a feather killing arrow, but it is still a little powerless, I have already cast a soul chasing arrow before, and now it is a feather killing arrow, this wisp of Yuan Shen is already very little, and it can't last long!"

Feeling his own situation, the tone of the young man in white also showed a trace of helplessness, originally thought that this wisp of primordial spirit was enough to kill Mu Feng, but now not only is not, but this wisp of primordial spirit has also been consumed.

Glancing at the soul-chasing arrow beside him, the white-clothed young man looked around again, and said in a low voice: "The soul-chasing arrow stopped here, which means that the person disappeared here, but where can he hide there?"

"I didn't expect you to have the ability to hide your soul aura so tightly, but you still have to die!" As soon as the words fell, the body of the young man in white suddenly turned into a little light and disappeared into the soul chasing arrow.

Then, the aura of the soul chasing arrow skyrocketed, and on it, Mu Feng's soul aura became more obvious, and then, the soul chasing arrow moved, and it headed towards the mountain peak below.

The roar immediately rang out, and the entire mountain peak was suddenly a chaotic rock, and a large area began to crack.

At this moment, a figure shot out from it, it was Mu Feng, but he didn't escape, he saw the previous scene, and he knew that it was useless to escape, he had to take this soul-chasing arrow, there was no other way.

The five Shilang people immediately appeared, and hid in Mu Feng's body, and the powerful momentum roared out, and then a hundred battle spirits appeared behind Mu Feng, and immediately turned into two giant dragons.

At the same time, the Shura Sword in Mu Feng's hand also inspired a thousand zhang sword rays, and fused the two giant dragons into it, and the amazing aura seemed to pierce the sky.

"Not enough ......" Mu Feng's whole body vitality moved, all of them poured into the sword in his hand, and the momentum rose rapidly again.

"It's not enough...... Death ......" Mu Feng roared, the sword in his hand instantly turned gray, and a powerful death aura permeated out, and the sword momentum increased again.

The "Killing ......" killing origin also gushed out, merging into this sword ray, causing a blood-red silk thread to appear in the gray sword ray, and the momentum rose again.

But even so, the power of this sword still couldn't enter the Nine Tribulations, but now there was no time, and the soul-chasing arrow appeared quickly.

Mu Feng didn't have time to think about it, the sword slashed down, and in an instant, the two collided directly, and the roar sounded, one was a thousand zhang sword, and the other was a seemingly ordinary arrow, visually, the two were not on the same level at all.

But the result was the opposite, the sword was scattered, and although the soul chasing arrow was also greatly reduced, it still came quickly.

Mu Feng's face changed suddenly, but the vitality in his body had been consumed, and there was no way to use it to form a formation with qi, but there was still a physical body.

With a roar, his whole body instantly burned with thick flames, and he quickly retreated, and at the same time, he also blasted out his fist.

"Void Nine Stacks and Quadruple Waves......

Even if the Soul Chasing Arrow was already close at hand when Mu Feng's fist was swung out, but in such a short distance, the Soul Chasing Arrow finally paused, and flashed four times in a row, although it had not yet collapsed, its momentum had dropped again.

And this pause also widened the distance between the two by a few feet, although it was not long, but for Mu Feng, it was enough.

The two fists were swung out one after another, all of them were nine stacks of voids, where could he still take care of the restraint of the soul chasing arrow now, and he didn't know if it was useful, so he could only keep attacking, uninterrupted and rapid attacks, in order to consume the power of the soul chasing arrow until it was consumed.

As if feeling his own crisis, the soul-chasing arrow automatically collapsed, but it did not disappear completely, but turned into countless silk threads and came to Mu Feng in an instant.

"Not good, death ......" The sudden change of the soul chasing arrow made Mu Feng's face change suddenly, no matter what the effect of this silk thread was, but there was absolutely no good fruit to eat when it fell on him, and without thinking about it, he summoned the breath of death to protect his body.

But these threads entered the breath of death without any scruples, and then a muffled snort came from it, a muffled snort full of pain.

Immediately after, the aura of death converged, and Mu Feng's body also fell violently, smashing to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

At the same time, in that colorful space, the white-clothed young man suddenly turned pale, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The Origin of Death and the Origin of Killing, as well as that powerful explosive power, is also a body cultivation!"

"Judging from the methods he has used, the possibility that he is a person from Haotian Mansion is almost zero, but where did he get his Haotian Palm from!"

After pondering for a while, the young man in white said: "It seems that if I want to find out what is going on, I have to go to the mansion in person, but I still have to tell the head of the family!"