Feng Key's strong shot made Zhao Xingyun and the six of them feel traumatized, seeing Feng Key leaving, the six of them didn't dare to continue the pursuit, and they didn't expect Mu Feng to have an unjust soul in the middle of the Yuan Infant, even if it was just a wronged soul, the six of them couldn't deal with it.

The Han Li brothers and sisters at the foot of the mountain also didn't expect that when they saw the violent appearance of the phoenix key, they were shocked, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with this hole card, Mu Feng would never be fine.

But before they had time to experience this relaxed mood, they saw a gray mist coming quickly, and without thinking about it, the two of them shouted in unison: "Engong!"

"Hmm!"

"Take them with you!" it was Mu Feng's voice, but it was extremely weak.

"Hmph!" Feng Jian snorted coldly, although he was a little reluctant, he didn't refuse, and quickly swept Han Li's brother and sister into resentment and roared away.

"I didn't expect Mu Feng to have such a powerful soul!" Seeing Feng Key leaving, none of Zhao Xingyun's six people wanted to chase after him, and even forgot that the six heroes who were still lying on Yuliang Mountain.

A hint of strange color flashed in the eyes of the Linggu Daoist, and he scolded secretly: "Damn Mu Feng!

"If Mu Feng is not left behind this time, I'm afraid there will be no next time!"

The strength shown by Mu Feng had to be treated solemnly, and thinking of Feng Key's words before leaving, the hearts of the six people were even heavier.

"Ahem!" the six people reacted immediately, and quickly fell down, looking for the person they wanted to protect.

After a while, a group of thirteen people gathered together again, but Liujie and Zhao Yuan, everyone was embarrassed, their breath was disordered, and their faces were even more bruised, especially the four of Yifeng, just like beggars in the world, it was simply miserable.

Although the defensive magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Stage can block the attack for them, it can't block the shock when it falls madly.

When Zhao Xingyun and the six people saw their appearance, they all wanted to laugh, but none of them showed it on their faces, no matter what, these people are also the heirs of the lower sect master, so they have to save some face.

"Mu Feng, today's revenge, if I don't take revenge, what face will I have Zhang Feng to gain a foothold in the Southern Regions!" Zhang Feng, who was like thunder, had suffered such humiliation.

Not only him, but even Zhao Yuan scolded loudly, he was just a leader, and he was so implicated, if it weren't for the defensive magic robe of the Yuan Infant on his body, the fate would have been explained here.

For their repeated scolding, Zhao Xingyun and the six people pretended not to see it, some looked up at the sky, some lowered their heads in contemplation, and some looked around, none of them had their eyes on the six masters.

Zhu Jianying scolded for a while, and suddenly sneered: "Mu Feng hit my Yuan Mang Needle, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid I won't want to use my Yuan Qi in the future!"

"Yuan Mang Needle!" Zhao Xingyun and the six of them were shocked when they heard this, of course they knew what Yuan Mang Needle was, in their opinion, it was not a thing at all.

Compared with the surprise of the six people, Zhang Feng and the six people glanced at each other, and then laughed, the laughter was full of pleasure, and after being aggrieved, they got the pleasure of venting.

"Alright, let's stop! they're not going to chase them!"

"Hmm!" Feng Key responded, and then landed at the foot of a low mountain, the resentment dissipated, revealing four figures, it was Mu Feng Four, and at this time, Mu Feng, just like a mortal, did not reveal the slightest momentum, and his eyes were slightly dim, as soon as he landed, he immediately sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to check his body.

"Damn! It's Yuanmang Needle again!" Seeing Mu Feng's appearance, Feng Jian couldn't help but scold in a low voice.

Han Ling said anxiously: "Senior, what is the Yuanmang Needle?"

"That's not a thing at all!" Feng Key's anger surged, but he still explained: "Yuan Mang Needle is a magic weapon that relies on the vitality in the monk's body!"

"Because the Yuan Mang Needle is too small, and there is not the slightest breath revealed, it is generally difficult to be discovered, until it enters the monk's body, after being nourished by the vitality, it will slowly grow, and follow the meridians into the monk's dantian, and when the growth path reaches a certain extent, it will pierce the dantian, and make people destroy people!"

"Moreover, the Yuan Mang Needle grows in the Yuan Qi, so if you want to force it out by the Yuan Qi, it is simply impossible!"

Feng Key's words made Han Li's brothers and sisters' faces suddenly change greatly, and they exclaimed, "What should I do then?"

Feng Jian sighed lightly and said, "There is still a way, but the process is a little painful, let's wait for him to wake up and make a decision!"

Mu Feng didn't hear Feng Key's words, all his thoughts were now on the meridians, the tiny mango needle, although the vitality controlled by himself was firmly trapped in the meridians, but this mangzhen was constantly increasing, and the vitality that wrapped his body was gradually decreasing, as if it was absorbed by the mangzhu.

And the Yuan Mang Needle was still rampage in the Yuan Qi, every time Mu Feng felt a pain in his heart, and slowly moved towards the position of the dantian, he didn't dare to run the Yuan Qi, although he didn't know what this thing was, but he didn't want this thing to enter his dantian.

Mu Feng tried his best to control the mass of vitality and wanted to force it out of the body, but the mangqi was not moved at all, although the vitality could slow down the progress of the mangqi, but could not control its action, after failing again and again, Mu Feng could only retreat helplessly.

"How is it?" As soon as Mu Feng opened his eyes, Han Ling asked anxiously.

Mu Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "For a while, I still can't find a way!"

"There is a way, but it will make you suffer a lot!" Feng Jian immediately replied.

Seeing Mu Feng's puzzled expression, Feng Jian continued: "The Yuanmang Needle is born by relying on the Yuan Qi, if there is no nourishment of the Yuan Qi, the Yuan Mang Needle will naturally dissipate!"

Mu Feng said angrily: "As a monk, how can there be no vitality in the body!"

"The Yuan Qi is there, but now the Yuan Mang Needle is still in your meridians, as long as you can exhaust the Yuan Qi in the meridians and not let the Yuan Mang Needle enter the dantian, then it will not continue to grow and will not move!"

"How to consume, I'm afraid that before the vitality is exhausted, the Yuan Mang Needle has already run into the dantian!"

"Then it depends on whether your vitality is consumed quickly, or the speed of the Yuan Mang Needle is fast, I think this should not be a problem for you!" With the technique of [Practicing Qi into a Soldier], the speed at which Mu Feng consumes his vitality depends entirely on himself.

"Well, what do you mean by pain?"

"The pain is that without the nourishment of vitality, although the Yuanmang needle will stop in place, but until it disappears, it will still take a long time, and during this time, the Yuanmang needle will still rampage in the same place, you should know very well!"

"Damn! It's too ruthless! It's only been how long I've become, and I still have to endure it for an unknown amount of time, damn Zhu Jianying!" Mu Feng's face suddenly became extremely ugly, thinking of the pain on his body now, and if he had to continue, Mu Feng felt creepy.

"I advise you to make a decision quickly, because the longer the Yuanmang Needle stays in the body, the faster it will grow, which means that the longer it will dissipate on its own, the more pain you will suffer!" Feng Jian didn't give Mu Feng time to think about it at all.

Luo Feng was stunned, but then showed a hint of ruthlessness: "Damn! fight!" stood up weakly, and was about to make a move.

Seeing Mu Feng's solemn appearance, Feng Jian suddenly smiled: "What are you doing so seriously? Isn't it just a period of pain?

Mu Feng's feet were soft, and he almost fell to the ground, glaring at Feng Jian angrily, is there such a misery? Is there such a fall into the well? Is there such a gloating?

Mu Feng didn't speak in the end, just as Feng Jian said, he couldn't wait any longer, his hands were raised high, the momentum on his body rose sharply, and above his hands, a giant light knife that was a hundred feet long took shape in an instant, but Mu Feng's face was twisted due to the intense pain, and it was terrifying.

Without the obstacle of vitality, the Yuan Mang Needle in Mu Feng's body began to quickly approach the dantian, and every time he advanced, he had to ravage the meridians thousands of times, and Mu Feng had to endure thousands of pains.

The intense pain made the corners of Mu Feng's mouth begin to flow out of blood, which was the blood that flowed out of biting his lips, the hideous face, the bright red blood, outlining a demonic appearance, which was terrifying.

But Mu Feng's hand did not tremble in the slightest, and the momentum exuded by the Baizhang Light Blade became stronger and stronger, and Han Li's brothers and sisters couldn't bear the pressure, and retreated a few zhang away, while Feng Jian still stood beside Mu Feng with an indifferent face.

"Kill!" Mu Feng suddenly shouted, his voice pierced through the sky, and the light knife came down in response, as if he wanted to cut through the heavens and the earth and cut through all kinds of restraints.

"Boom!" The earth cracked, the mountains and rocks flew quickly, and a huge ravine several feet deep and hundreds of feet long appeared in front of several people, but no one paid attention to it.

"Poof!" The vitality in his body was completely depleted in this slash, and without the support of his vitality, Mu Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and sat weakly on the ground.

"How is it?" Feng Key immediately asked with concern, Mu Feng smiled and was about to answer, but Feng Key said again: "Isn't it painful!"

Mu Feng's smile just now stiffened on his face in an instant, glared at Feng Key, and said angrily: "You know everything, and you still ask!"

"Fortunately, the Yuanmang Needle didn't enter the dantian first, but within a few months, this thing can't disappear! And before the Yuanmang Needle disappears, it can't absorb a little vitality!"

"It's good that you understand, since you're fine, then I'll go back first, you can find a place first, and rest for a while!" Feng Jian said, and suddenly smiled: "However, before that, you still have to solve this little trouble!"

"Trouble!" Mu Feng was stunned, but before he could open his mouth to ask, the phoenix key suddenly disappeared, and he had no intention of solving his doubts at all.

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