Chapter 831: Mu Feng appeared

At this time, the Jiao Meng brothers had also gathered in front of the light mask, and their faces became a little ugly, thinking that something that could be caught could still have an accident.

Jiao Yin snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the cobweb-like filth separated from it, so that they could see each other.

"I didn't expect you to have such a thing, but what I said will still not change, and the woman I fancy must get it!"

Jiao Yin then turned to Meng Yang and said, "I'll leave it to you!"

Meng Yang smiled, took a few steps forward, came to the front of the light mask, looked the second girl up and down, and said with a sneer: "Let you experience the feeling of bliss first, and when the time comes, you will automatically come out!"

As he spoke, Meng Yang's eyes glowed faintly, and the black eyeballs had disappeared, replaced by two dark whirlpools, making everyone who saw them involuntarily fall into them.

The second girl couldn't help but glance at it, but then, there was a trace of restlessness in the hearts of the two, the blood in the whole body seemed to start burning, and the pretty faces were already flushed.

"Oh no, it's the Phantom Eye!"

The second girl soon felt that something was wrong with her, and bit her tongue fiercely, which brought herself to her senses, and crossed her knees on the spot, closed her eyes and meditated, to resist the invasion of the phantom eye.

"Hey...... It's useless, since you have already taken a look, even if you close your eyes now, you can't stop the invasion of my phantom eye, slowly, your body will heat up, and you will long for a man to touch your body, at that time, you will experience what happiness is!"

Meng Yang's phantom eye continued, but his mouth kept saying all kinds of obscene words to disturb the second daughter's mind.

Sure enough, although the two girls closed their eyes and even closed their hearings, the appearance of the magic eye in their hearts lingered, and there were still bursts of whispers in their ears, which made them even more unable to concentrate on resisting, their hearts became more and more chaotic, their bodies became more and more restless, and even, the low voice involuntarily came from the lips, full of style.

"Hehe, don't resist, go and enjoy the happiness that belongs to you, that kind of heart-warming happiness......" Meng Yang was still whispering.

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the air: "Kill ......"

The word instantly made everyone's hearts tremble fiercely, this word was like a cold wind blowing, cold and biting, and everyone's faces couldn't help but turn white.

However, Meng Yang snorted, and the phantom eye flickered sharply a few times, and quickly disappeared.

"Who is it?" Jiao Yin snorted coldly, but his eyes looked around.

And Ye Lin and Shen Yuehua in the light mask have also completely sobered up, their faces are a little pale, and there is still a look of fear, they can die, but they can't lose themselves in the eyes of the illusion, it is even more tragic than death.

A figure appeared out of thin air in front of the light mask, and it was Mu Feng with a cold face.

"Master......"

"Senior ......"

Mu Feng's appearance really stabilized the second daughter's heart, but Meng Yang was taken aback, he was already relatively close to the light mask, but Mu Feng happened to appear less than a meter in front of him, and he didn't even notice it at all, how could he not be surprised, and quickly retreated.

Jiao Yin looked at Mu Feng coldly and said, "Who are you?"

Mu Feng said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you shouldn't hit my disciple's attention!"

"Your disciple?" Brother Jiao Meng suddenly suddenly, and then, Meng Yang sneered and said: "I thought her master was just what kind of person, but I didn't expect it to be just a kid from the Yin Chen Realm, but your murderous aura is quite heavy, and you can actually break Lao Tzu's magic eye!"

But Jiao Yin said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you're not in the Yin Chen Realm, right?" He clearly heard Shen Yuehua shouting a senior, how could a Yang Chen Realm monk call a Yin Chen Realm a senior, there must be something greasy in it.

Mu Feng sneered: "What kind of strength I have, you don't need to know, you are doing it to my disciple, and using such indiscriminate means, do you want to give me an explanation?"

"Say?" The Jiao Meng brothers suddenly laughed, they couldn't see Mu Feng's strength, but it was definitely not the Nirvana Realm, otherwise, he wouldn't talk so much nonsense at all, I was afraid that he would kill himself as soon as he showed up, so Mu Feng's strongest was the Yangchen Realm, with such strength, they were sure to kill him and successfully capture Ye Lin's second daughter.

"Since you want to explain, then we'll give you an explanation!" Jiao Yin's words fell, and the filthy qi on the light mask suddenly moved, quickly winding towards Mu Feng.

Since Mu Feng himself was in front of the light mask, very close to the filthy qi, the sudden attack of the filthy qi did not give him time to react at all, and instantly wrapped around his body and spread all over his body, leaving only one head that had not yet been spread by the filthy qi.

"Hahaha...... Boy, I thought you were such a powerful lord, but now it seems that you are not vulnerable and entangled in filth, so you are waiting for death!"

Ye Lin and the others in the "Master ......" mask were also shocked.

Mu Feng's face remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Although your filth is not bad, but garbage is garbage, this kind of filthy yin qi, you are not dirty, I feel disgusting!"

As soon as the sound of "Death ......" sounded, a gray mist gushed out of Mu Feng's body, and where the gray mist passed, the yellow filth retreated one after another, and the slow ones were eroded and dispersed, and in a blink of an eye, all the filth on Mu Feng's body was expelled.

"Death Qi ......" This time, except for Ye Lin, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Although the qi of death and the qi of filth belong to the category of yin qi, but the two are not the same grade at all, if the qi of death is the king of yin, then the filthy qi is the market hooligan in the yin qi, one is awe-inspiring, the other is disgusting.

After exclaiming, Meng Yang snorted coldly: "I'll let you taste the power of the Phantom Eye!"

The faint light reappeared, and it was more powerful than before, and even the people around them hurriedly stabilized their minds to avoid being attacked.

And Mu Feng didn't react at all, and looked directly into Meng Yang's eyes, as if the faint light that could sink his mind into it, looking directly at a joke.

"Don't suppress it, vent all the evil thoughts in your heart!Look at the beauties behind you, go and conquer them, they need your nourishment......"

Meng Yang's words show a kind of attraction, which leads to the deepest thoughts in people's hearts.

But Mu Feng still didn't have any reaction, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

"Think of the delicate body like a snake, the comfortable feeling of whispering softly under you, and you will linger......"

muttered and whispered for a long time, so that the people around him were burning with fire in their eyes, and even the second daughter in the mask had a pretty face and hazy eyes.

And Mu Feng finally spoke: "Is it enough?"

"What?"

"Did I say you're enough?"

"How is that possible?" Meng Yang couldn't believe his eyes anymore, and couldn't help but take a step back, and the ghost light in his eyes also dissipated directly, leaving behind nothing in disbelief.

The people around them, the burning fire in their hearts was slowly extinguished, and Ye Lin's two daughters were even more ashamed, and their pretty faces were even more ruddy.

"How can you resist the Phantom Eye and not be affected at all, don't you have a little bit of seven emotions and six desires?"

Mu Feng sneered: "Just a magic eye, you don't have to take it out to be embarrassed! Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, of course I will not be an exception, but my seven emotions and six desires, how can you trigger them!"

Mu Feng's state of mind was originally far beyond his cultivation, and when he was in the Jindan period, he had already cultivated the Thirteen Ghost Gate Array, and with the method of selfless refining, he could control his state of mind very well, and even the array weapon that specialized in the monk's seven emotions and six desires could not affect him, how could this phantom demon eye be.

Besides, Mu Feng had personally experienced the power of the Soul Eye, which was no worse than the Phantom Eye.

"Since you've used all your methods, then you can try mine!"

"Demon Moon!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, and a cold breath emanated from his body, and then, a full moon appeared above his head, although it was a full moon, but a black full moon.

As soon as the magic moon came out, the breath of loneliness spread instantly, enveloping everyone, and when the breath of loneliness hit the body, everyone felt not only loneliness, but also death.

"Bad ......"

"Plague ......"

"Parhelic ......"

The Jiao Meng brothers snorted coldly at the same time, and two rounds of suns appeared in the sky above them, one was a yellow sun and the other was a colorful sun, one could erode the monk's body, and the other could erode the monk's mind.

Moreover, after these two rounds of the sun appeared, they actually resisted the invasion of the Demon Moon's death, but they did not stay long, but quickly retreated, and instantly six out of the range of the Demon Moon's attack.

And they did, but their subordinates couldn't, they didn't have the strength of the Jiaomeng brothers after all, and they didn't have as powerful spells as them, and at the moment of death and loneliness, their minds were completely immersed in it, carried away, and unable to extricate themselves.

The bodies of more than twenty people, in front of a few people, slowly decayed and withered, especially the Yinchen Realm monks, who began to weather, falling like sand.

"Damn ......it," Jiao Yin scolded angrily, and a rusty short sword immediately appeared in his hand, and inspired a sword ray, which was also filthy, as if it had just been fished out of a urinal tank, and was cut down in an instant.

And Meng Yang's hands quickly pinched, and immediately countless illusory figures fell from the air, it was a woman wearing a light veil, the thin light veil could not hide her delicate body that made people soar at all, and between her gestures, you could see the desirable private parts.

And some of these figures are surrounding Mu Feng, while the other part is surrounding the demon moon in the air, and they are not afraid of death and loneliness under the shroud of the demon moon.

In particular, when these figures surrounded the Demon Moon, the aura of death and loneliness was greatly weakened, and the remaining four Yangchen Realm monks finally broke free from it, but their appearance had already become old, their eyes were cloudy, and it was obvious that their vitality and primordial spirit had been greatly traumatized.

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