Fang Ying's words were not unreasonable, they were summoned by Tang Hai, and they had already seen Mu Feng, if they retreated without a fight, they would definitely be punished if they returned to the alliance.

But the problem is, if this is a fight, then these people will all be played, this is really not fighting, not fighting, and it is a dilemma.

"Tang Hai, it seems that he is not seriously injured enough!" Mu Feng sneered and said, "You keep saying that you are members of the alliance, can your alliance wantonly kill mortals?"

Hearing this, everyone was suffocated, and the monks killed mortals, although such a thing often happened, as long as someone was put on such a hat, it would be despised and ridiculed by all the monks.

Now, Mu Feng has put such a hat on the Loose Cultivation Alliance openly, and he is still so justifiable.

"You are talking nonsense, when has our alliance ever done such a thing!" Fang Ying suddenly became angry, just as Mu Feng thought, how could she, who was not bad in nature, stand such slander.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Mu Feng sneered: "Are your eyes blind? Why is there not a single villager in such a village, and the people buried in the ground don't need me to dig them up for you to see one by one, right?"

With the direction that Mu Feng pointed, all the spiritual senses of these people were explored, and then, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, Fang Ying was even more pale, and he could no longer find words to refute them, the forms of those dead people were clearly Tang Hai's poisonous hands.

"What's the matter? Now you know that your so-called alliance is nothing more than that!"

Mu Feng's tone suddenly turned cold, and his voice was like a cold winter wind: "Tang Hai, as a disciple of the red-clothed elder, actually used the lives of these mortals to cultivate, and his crime should be punished, but you are helping to abuse, you deserve to die!"

The killing intent on Mu Feng's body surged instantly, which surprised everyone, and Marxist-Lenin exclaimed: "Mu Feng, Tang Hai's behavior can only represent himself, what does it have to do with us, you are a wanted person in the alliance, are you killing fewer people?"

Mu Feng snorted coldly: "Marxist-Leninist, I haven't settled the account with you last time, you still dare to come, I, Mu Feng, have killed a lot of people, even more than all of you combined, but the people I have killed are my enemies, and I have never implicated innocents!"

Hearing Mu Feng talk about the account last time, Ma Len suddenly fell silent and stopped talking, he didn't want to be Mu Feng's target.

"Hmph! I'm not ashamed, I don't believe that you can leave us all behind!" Another Dou Tong in the middle of the Yuan Infant, he was very dissatisfied with everyone present, and the weak Mu Feng could scare them like this, he felt very embarrassed.

"Just let me try how strong you Mu Feng is!" As he spoke, Dou Tong summoned out the magic weapon, which was as long as a sword-shaped magic weapon, emitting a hundred zhang sword rays that approached Mu Feng.

"Damn!" Seeing Dou Tong's arrogant move, Ma Len scolded secretly, and even the others glanced at Dou Tong dissatisfied.

Mu Feng sneered: "Look for death!"

The natal magic weapon was dispatched instantly, facing Dou Tong's magic weapon, but he himself rushed straight to Dou Tong, between the collision of the two magic weapons, Mu Feng had already crossed the two magic weapons, and the divine sense attack suddenly erupted, and the light knife in his hand was immediately condensed.

Dou Tong saw that his magic weapon and Mu Feng's magic weapon were on par, and he didn't feel relieved in his heart, secretly thinking that Mu Feng was nothing more than that, but before he could think about it, there was a sharp pain in his eyebrows, and his consciousness immediately became blank.

Mu Feng's strongest is the Yuan Shen, although he has not been able to play in the battle with Tang Hai, but it cannot be said that the divine sense is useless, the divine sense attack instantly defeated Dou Tong's consciousness, before he was awake, the light knife had been cut off from his eyebrows, the blood soared, a living life was split from it in a blink of an eye, and a milky white Yuan Infant screamed and flew out of the corpse.

Seeing the other party's Yuan Baby, a death tentacle instantly appeared on Mu Feng's body, and immediately entangled Dou Tong's Yuan Infant and brought it back.

The erosion of the qi of death made Dou Tong Yuanying's cry even more poignant, and the sharp voice hissed: "Mu Feng, please let me go, let me do anything!"

Mu Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and said coldly: "It's too late, anyone who shoots at me will all die, and you are not an exception!" The palm of the hand cyclone rotated rapidly, and the powerful suction force frantically absorbed the pure vitality of the Yuan Baby, and the Yuan Baby's terrible shout could not make Mu Feng make a trace of waves, and in just a few breaths, the Yuan Infant was completely dimmed, and finally dissipated in the air.

Mu Feng's decisive killing, a mid-Yuan Infant monk, was killed by him in an instant, even Yuan Ying did not escape, cruel methods, cold state of mind, made everyone present tremble, but no one dared to act arbitrarily.

Mu Feng put away Dou Tong's magic weapon, turned to look at Fang Ying, and said coldly: "I don't want to kill you, you'd better not look for death, go back and tell Tang Hai that these villagers will not die in vain, and it is best to keep his life intact, and wait for me to take it back with my own hands, so as to tell the spirit of these villagers in the sky!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Marxist-Leninist and said, "This time I won't kill you first, you also go back and bring a message to Wan Junbo, he and Yue Hanke will reward me, this account, I Mufeng will take it back one by one, and those who want to kill me Mufeng will all die!"

After speaking, Mu Feng turned into a streamer and disappeared into the distant sky, looking at Mu Feng's disappearing figure, everyone looked at each other with palpitations, and they suddenly had a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

Marxist-Leninist breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally landed, and he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

After a short silence, these people also dispersed, but they didn't go back to look for Tang Hai, they didn't want to escape with their lives in Mu Feng's hands, and they had to bear Tang Hai's anger.

When there were still Xia Ying and Li Yunheng left in the field, Li Yunheng was puzzled: "Senior sister, this Mu Feng seems to know us?"

"Looking at his appearance, he should know us, the reason why he didn't kill us must be the same, but we haven't seen him, this?"

Neither of them could guess how Mu Feng knew them, and if they knew that their kindness had saved their lives today, they didn't know how they would feel.

After Mu Feng left Fang Ying and them, he immediately opened a cave at the foot of a barren mountain, and after placing a phantom array at the entrance of the cave, he entered the state of meditation and pranayama again.

The emptiness after the battle with Tang Hai, before he could recover, he encountered the pursuers, fortunately, at that time, the vitality had recovered somewhat, so after killing Dou Tong with strong means, he left calmly, but the little vitality that he finally recovered was also exhausted in that blow.

Although he was supplemented by a yuan baby in the end, it was only a drop in the bucket, and he had to recover all his vitality before Mu Feng could feel at ease.

If Fang Ying and the others didn't know what to do at that time, Mu Feng didn't mind consuming a drop of Earth Soul Milk to leave them all, fortunately, they still knew how to advance and retreat, the Earth Spirit Milk was a peerless spiritual object, and Mu Feng would not use it easily.

The current Mu Feng is only the Jindan period, the use of the earth soul milk will only waste its effect, the stronger the strength in the future, the more danger there will be, the earth spirit milk seems to be a lot, but it can't withstand wanton consumption at all, every drop, Mu Feng must use it on the blade.

Mu Feng has always wanted to rely too much on external objects, the stone ring is like this, the phoenix key is like this, and the battle spirit is the same, in Mu Feng's opinion, these are not his real strength, and he can't rely on it too much, otherwise, he can only hinder his own progress.

There are three kinds of cultivators, Qi cultivators are the most common, and they are divided into the righteous path and the demon path, physical cultivators are rare, and divine cultivators exist in legends, and these three, the vitality is both a strength and a weakness in Mu Feng's body, the strong is the quantity of the vitality, and the weak is the quality.

As for the Yuan Shen, Mu Feng didn't know if he was the real Yuan Shen cultivator, and now he has gradually leaned towards the ranks of physical cultivation, no matter which of the two is the one, he needs to explore it himself, and no one can let him learn from it.

Who let him not have a famous teacher? Not even a real master, all this way is his own exploration, exploration in killing.

Killing requires an unwavering heart, not moved by external objects, not swayed by other emotions, so as not to be lost in the eyes of the world, Mu Feng's persistence originates from Luo Xue, this is the direction that guides him forward, for this persistence, Mu Feng does not allow himself to give up halfway, and all this requires strength, fearless strength.

Mu Feng's battle with Tang Hai this time can be said to be the first time in vain in a situation of equal strength, even if it was a battle with Ge Yun, although Mu Feng was beaten throughout the whole process, but the result was that Ge Yun lost, and Tang Hai was really defeated.

However, this time, Mu Feng did not use the battle spirit, did not use the blood leech, and did not ask the phoenix key to help, this is also the first time that Mu Feng fought with his true strength to leapfrog the level, although he did not win in the end.

To be able to achieve such a record in the realm of the late stage of Jindan, Mu Feng is proud enough, but Mu Feng will not, those ethereal pride are useless, what Mu Feng wants is only strength.

In the cave, Mu Feng's dantian and the four cyclones were running at full strength, and the amazing absorption speed made the aura within a radius of several miles like a drain, swarming, and the absorption speed was several times that of ordinary people, but the vitality required in Mu Feng's body was also several times that of ordinary people, and this time it took half a month to recover.

When Mu Feng walked out of the cave, his appearance had changed again, it was not Qi Cheng or Mu Feng, but an ordinary young man's appearance, his expression was peaceful, and at first glance he was an approachable young man, erasing the traces of the formation at the entrance of the cave, and quickly left.

Fanyun City, only thousands of miles away from the base camp of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and Riot City stand on both sides of the Alliance, like the two eyes of the Alliance, looking at the entire troubled place, compared with the Riot City of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Fanyun City is much more cold.

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