"Ahh Mu Feng rode his horse out of the city for dozens of miles, and finally couldn't help the rage in his heart, flew up, rushed into a stone forest, and smashed a boulder with one palm.

"It's useless to be angry, although the god blood Qiubai is a child of the enemy clan, but what she said is not unreasonable, you must control your own feelings."

The demon knew why Mu Feng was angry.

Mu Fengqi was too weak, and in the face of the two enemy children, he had to sit down and talk to them, and he didn't even dare to do anything!

"I know! Mu Feng rushed into the stone forest, and his fists kept swinging, smashing the rocks into pieces.

"I thought that the head of the four gods of Izumo who was so famous, how great the commander of Mufeng Mu was, it turned out that he was just a teenager!"

"Who?"

Suddenly, a low voice came from all directions, and Mu Feng looked around, but he couldn't find the person's location!

"You are not qualified to know my identity yet!"

As soon as the words fell, a small mountain-like boulder ten feet away from Mu Feng suddenly flew up and smashed angrily at Mu Feng.

"Look for death!" Mu Feng was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, this person sent him to the door, and Mu Feng could only unceremoniously treat him as a gas bag.

Boom! Mu Feng flew up, and the force of his palm knife slashed down, directly splitting the boulder in half.

The boulder shattered in half, and a single-edged sword that emitted a faint purple light stabbed out of the middle towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's right hand was covered with a layer of thunder attribute divine element, turning into a shell like the Hell-Emperor's Prison, and holding the purple light sword directly in his hand.

Boom, the two landed one after another, and Mu Feng saw who the other party was!

Gray cloth clothes, white hair, a mask covering the entire face, and a purple long sword in his hand, engraved with the word "Purple Cloud"!

The heart demon was shocked, this is the third time Mu Feng has encountered an artifact!

The first time was the perception and defensive artifact on Shi Ying's body, the second time was the armor on Divine Blood Qiubai's body, and the third time was now!

Mu Feng finally calmed down, this person held an artifact in his hand, and he also had the means to circumvent Mu Feng's gods, Mu Feng didn't dare to take it lightly!

"You must be wondering why your divine eyes can't see me, but you have to disperse the divine element so that you can see me with ordinary naked eyes!"

The gray-clothed young man did not rush to pull the sword away from Mu Feng's hand, but talked to Mu Feng in a playful tone.

Mu Feng's empty left palm suddenly turned red, and he slammed into the gray-clothed young man with one palm.

But the gray-clothed young man actually abandoned his sword and flew back, making Mu Feng's palm fall short!

"You must be very frightened now!Why do I know the identity of your orphan of the Shenmu clan!"

The gray clothes continued to speak, and his right palm was held against Mu Feng, and the Purple Cloud Sword in Mu Feng's hand trembled violently!

Just like Mu Feng held Wu Danqing's Zhanlu Divine Sword at the beginning, this sword has a spirit!

"Heh, Shenyan Xiaoyao sent you?"

Mu Feng had just left from the lord of Izumo Country, and he proposed to cooperate with Mu Feng, but Mu Feng did not agree. Then, Shen Yan Xiaoyao said so many secrets, naturally he would not leave Mu Feng alive!

"He's not qualified to drive me!" The gray-clothed young man smiled disdainfully, "I came to you because of this!"

The gray-clothed young man took out a black flag from his arms, with a ghost hand painted on the front and Mu Feng's name written on the back!

This is the Ghost Hand Hall's nirvana, and there are rumors in the world that as soon as the Ghost Hand Flag comes out, someone must be splashed with blood for five steps!

Mu Feng finally couldn't suppress the divine sword in his hand, and the gray-clothed young man took back his artifact.

Until now, Mu Feng still didn't know what kind of cultivation this gray-clothed young man was, but just because this person could drive a spiritual divine sword, his cultivation was absolutely good!

"Ghost Hand Hall!" Mu Feng naturally recognized this flag, he had fought with the Ghost Hand Hall not once or twice! He had also killed several killers of the Ghost Hand Hall, and even Mu Feng had been killed by them once.

"Hehe, this is just a small hall set up by our Ghost Hand Sect in this far place, I originally thought that they were too wasteful, but I didn't expect that the target on this Ghost Hand Banner would be the orphan of the Divine Eyes clan of Megatron!"

The gray-clothed young man waved the sword in his hand, and listening to his tone, the ghost hand hall had not been taken into account by him.

"You're from the Ghost Hand Sect!" Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and after recovering his memory, Mu Feng suspected that this Ghost Hand Hall was a branch of the Ghost Hand Sect, but now it was confirmed.

The Ghost Hand Sect was formed by the top killers in the whole continent. The founder of this organization was a child of an expelled son of the Netherlands.

The son of the Nether Ghost Clan was expelled after he was defeated in a war with his siblings for the position of patriarch.

Therefore, within the Ghost Hand Sect, there are a large number of mysteries of the Netherworld Ghost Clan.

For the Killers, the Nether's mysteries are almost something they dream of!

"Yes, I thought I would kill pigs with a knife. Now it seems that you are not even as good as a pig!"

The gray-clothed young man did his best to insult him, Mu Feng was already angry in his chest, and when he was provoked, his muscles suddenly burst out, and he blasted at the gray-clothed young man with one palm.

A black shadow flew out from under Mu Feng's feet, and another red figure separated from Mu Feng's body, and the two clones and Mu Feng rushed towards the gray-clothed young man in a semi-encircled manner.

"Tsk" The gray-clothed young man shook his head, and with a random sword slash, a long purple light sword qi roared out.

Mu Feng's body suddenly became illusory, turning into a fresh breeze! That sword qi slashed through the wind, but it failed to hurt Mu Feng!

The sword qi swept by, and Mu Feng appeared again, rushing towards the gray-clothed young man.

Huayuan Decision is a means for a warlock above the sorceral to integrate his body into the vitality of heaven and earth to move.

But Mu Feng relied on his divine eyes to grasp the timing and score without any mistakes, and directly used it to dodge the enemy's attacks.

And the doppelganger demon shadow is a shadow, even if it is cut off by the sword qi, it can be lightly restored, and the demon shadow cannot be destroyed without special means or disparity in strength.

It was Mu Feng's blood spirit clone, who was killed as soon as he appeared, but fortunately he didn't hurt the divine consciousness inside, otherwise Mu Feng would have been injured.

"Hmmm, that's good! The gray-clothed young man laughed, as if he was watching a performance on the stage, and even praised Mu Feng.

"Do you think you're amazing just by relying on the power of the divine sword?" Mu Feng was full of anger, it was the first time he had been molested like this.

Bang! Mu Feng attacked with the ghost of the Nether Ghost Clan, but the ghost claw that wanted to be invincible was blocked by the Purple Cloud Sword of the gray-clothed youth.

"It's not easy to control the Excalibur, not only do you have to have the will to be recognized by the Sword Spirit, but you also have to have a Excalibur first!

But in my opinion, you are just a lost dog, and seeing a divine sword is enough to make you happy for a long time!"

The gray-clothed young man's divine sword kept fighting with Mu Feng's ghost claws, and he continued to provoke Mu Feng with his words.

Mu Feng was already furious, his fists were clenched, his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, and his eyes under the mask were already full of bloodshots!

Even Qin Yu and the three of them didn't dare to mention the words "lost dog" in front of Mu Feng, for fear that Mu Feng would think of his family.

But this gray-clothed young man didn't open any pot and mentioned which pot, as if he was afraid that he would not die and bathe in the wind.

"Lava Hell!" Mu Feng shouted violently, and a violent heat wave erupted all over his body, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked and emitted red light, and began to melt.

The gray-clothed young man was startled, and flew back more than ten feet, wanting to see if what Mu Feng had shown was what he was thinking.

Boom! The ground in a radius of dozens of feet slowly collapsed, and underneath it was surging magma.

"Die!" Mu Feng stepped on the lava, like a lava god, and with a wave of his hand, a monstrous magma wave hit the gray-clothed youth.

Under the anger, Mu Feng no longer knew how to control the magic element, and the pain in his body due to the high load of the magic element was completely ignored by him.

The gray-clothed young man swung his divine sword and split the magma waves, and then even the sword shot straight into the wind!

However, this magma pool, which is tens of feet in circumference, is the area under the control of Mu Feng.

Wave after wave of magma slapped at the gray-clothed youth.

"It's not bad, it's worth my magic powers!" The gray-clothed young man was sweating on his forehead, and the thick fire poison in the air around him was constantly trying to invade his body, making him have to spend his magic yuan to resist.

The realm is a means that only the strong above the Ling Realm can comprehend, and the gray-clothed young man guessed that Mu Feng must have met a strong man and observed the realm with his divine eyes, so he had such a rudiment.

It is true that when Mu Feng first entered the Yanyue Gate, Lu Lin abused Mu Feng like a ball several times.

It wasn't fought for nothing, and it implied the means of Lu Lin's Wind Domain!

"Wind Splitting Waves!"

Boom! The invisible wind slashed the waves, splitting the monstrous magma wave in two, and continued to blast towards the Mu Feng.

The purple Shenyuan roared out, and since the gray-clothed young man already knew Mu Feng's identity, Mu Feng didn't have to hide it anymore.

The Hellgod Prison quickly covered Mu Feng's body, and Mu Feng exerted all his strength to prepare to resist this move.

The gray-clothed young man frowned, and when he saw Mu Feng fighting for his life, he was a little distressed, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Seeing the gray-clothed young man approaching quickly, Mu Feng didn't dare to resist the splitting wind slashing wave, and condensed two turbulent supernatural powers to smash into the slashing wave, avoiding being suppressed and beaten after he gained the upper hand with a blow.

Boom! The two turbulent currents and the attack of the gray-clothed youth were all wiped out, "Splitting the wind and slashing the air wave!" Mu Feng learned from the gray-clothed young man's seal, and he also cast the Wind Splitting Wave, but compared to the gray-clothed youth's performance, it was one size smaller, and it was not stable enough.

"The power of the gods' eyes is really extraordinary!" The gray-clothed young man also sealed, and once again cast the splitting wind and slashing the air wave, fighting against Mu Feng!

Boom! The wind swept up the waves, and the blazing magma set the gray-clothed young man's robe on fire.

Mu Feng stood on top of the lava and was pushed back by the lava waves.

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