Chapter 372: The Divine Blood Clan

"How long have I been in retreat?"

There was no sun and moon in retreat, Mu Feng was in a dark cliff, and he didn't know how long it had been

"It's been a month" The magic essence injected by Mu Feng in the heart demon was about to be exhausted, and it was precisely because he sensed the weakening of the aura of the doppelganger demon shadow that Mu Feng woke up from the retreat.

Mu Feng squinted, and when he looked up, it was a blue sky and white clouds, and the light of the sun was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes.

Mu Feng came to his senses, and the reason why the Abyss of Thunder was formed was precisely because of the existence of the Thunder Emperor Golem.

Now that the Thunder Emperor Golem has been absorbed by Mu Feng, the wonder of the Thunder Abyss will naturally not last any longer.

"The people of the Blood Sword Sect didn't come down?" Mu Feng frowned, remembering that before the retreat, Murong Di led a large number of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect to investigate.

"It is strange that there is no Thunder Abyss, but it was ruined by you, they don't know what kind of creature it is, so that there is such a drastic change in the Thunder Abyss, so naturally they don't dare to take it lightly. ”

The heart demon said in a low voice, slowly turning into a black shadow and merging into Mu Feng's feet. After guarding it for so long, even though he didn't have a physical body, he felt tired.

"Hehe, they don't dare to come, then let's go find him" Mu Feng moved his body, and his bones crackled.

His Shenyuan cultivation has reached the realm of God Shuai, and although Murong Di has the cultivation of the late stage of the Shu King, he has a broken hand, maybe Mu Feng can follow him in a few moves.

A figure with a blood-red aura swept towards Mu Feng, but neither the heart demon nor Mu Feng reacted much, it was Mu Feng's blood spirit clone!

"Hehe, kill for a month, look at your gains!"

Mu Feng released the blood spirit clone before the retreat, and ordered him to kill the thunder beast nearby.

A purple thorn extended from Mu Feng's palm and inserted it into the chest of the blood spirit clone.

After having the Shenyuan cultivation, Mu Feng can already flexibly control the divine stabs.

Streams of rich essence blood poured into Mu Feng's body from the purple thorns, and then Mu Feng was sent to the other end of the divine purpose.

Mu Feng's strength has increased too fast, and his physical body can no longer bear it, and the power of the Hades Emperor Idol has not yet fully recovered, and it still needs to be sacrificed.

"Sure enough" Mu Feng closed his eyes and sensed it, then sighed and shook his head, "The blood spirit clone killed tens of thousands of thunder beasts, but the help to the Hades Emperor was only better than nothing"

The Hades Emperor absorbed the fading shell of the Thunder Emperor Golem, and the terrifying power only allowed the Hades Emperor to restore his strength.

These tens of thousands of weak thunder beasts are simply stuffed between its teeth.

"Let's go" Since it's useless, Mu Feng doesn't want to waste time and continue to stay in the abyss of thunder.

The half year that Shi Ying bought him was at the cost of half of her time origin, and Mu Feng couldn't waste her mind in vain.

The blood spirit clone submerged into Mu Feng's body, Mu Feng slapped his palm on the ground, and the scorched earth wriggled to form a condensed flying tiger, carrying Mu Feng into the sky.

This is condensed by Mu Feng with his divine eyes, imitating Lu Lin's flying white tiger.

"Who!"

When Mu Feng was about to fly out of the Thunder Abyss, several Blood Sword Sect disciples dressed in blood-red robes suddenly appeared above, shouting at Mu Feng below.

However, Mu Feng had already discovered them with his divine eyes, and five whirling arrows shot out, killing five people in an instant. Only one frightened Blood Sword Sect disciple was left standing in place trembling.

"Where is Murong Di?" Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even give the Blood Sword Sect disciple a straight eye.

The disciple of the Blood Sword Sect saw that Mu Feng had actually killed five sorcerers with one blow, and his mind was so frightened that his mind went blank!

"Let me ask you!Where is Murong Di?" Mu Feng's figure pulled out an afterimage and rushed directly in front of that disciple.

Mu Feng's Jutsu Yuan cultivation had already fallen into the early stage of the art school, and this was still the result of the continuous support of the majestic blood qi in his body.

And the fluctuations of the Divine Yuan are very subtle, and it is difficult for a warlock who has not seen the people of the Protoss fighting, to detect it.

"Don't, don't kill me!" The man's legs weakened, and he sat down all of a slump, and his lower body exuded a commotion.

He had already concluded in his heart that Mu Feng's cultivation was absolutely so high that he could casually exude the magic fluctuation of the art school.

Mu Feng was speechless, did he look like a fierce god and scared people to pee

Even Mu Feng himself didn't realize that he had killed too many people, so that the rich murderous aura on his body had formed a terrifying and dangerous aura, and this aura was heavier than anyone he had ever seen!

Boom! A black figure appeared behind Mu Feng almost instantly, and a thunder sword condensed by the fusion magic element stabbed straight at Mu Feng's back heart!

Syllable!

Mu Feng's right arm was suddenly covered by a purple magic element, and his body turned around instantly, and he actually grabbed the thunder sword with his palm!

"Hehe, the killer who killed me more than a month ago, it's you, haven't I reminded you yet, the same trick, don't use it in front of me a second time!"

Bang! Mu Feng squinted at the killer in the darkness and directly crushed the thunder sword!

The killer of the Ghost Hand Hall's face changed drastically, his whole body was full of thunder, his body flashed, and he once again unleashed a thunder slash. But this time the thunderbolt was used to escape.

Mu Feng stabbed a purple thorn out of his palm, broke it and shot out violently to his right!

A black figure appeared from the flight path of the purple thorn, and was instantly pierced through the chest by the purple mang!

The black figure of "You" staggered around, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror!

Thunder Slash is the most explosive move below the advanced spiritual arts! It will cause a lot of load on the body, but the power that bursts out in an instant is almost uncontrollable!

But Mu Feng not only blocked the Thunder Sword, but also saw through his movements, how could he not be surprised!

"Tsk, it seems that your thunder slash is not hot enough," Mu Feng smiled evilly, and slowly walked towards the killer of the Ghost Hand Hall.

He wanted to find out the information about the Ghost Hand Hall, after all, the Ghost Hand Hall was also one of his sworn enemies now.

If he can grasp the information of other killers in the Ghost Hand Hall, Mu Feng will be able to know himself and his opponent, and he will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

The killer groaned suddenly, and his hands kept clutching his neck, as if there were countless ants in his neck eating him!

"What are you doing?" Mu Feng frowned, rushed out quickly, and slapped a palm on the man's chest.

However, after the man fell to the ground, he actually lost his breath directly, which made Mu Feng completely confused.

"Do you know what he did?" Mu Feng turned his head, his sharp eyes shot straight into the heart of that Blood Sword Sect disciple, as if as long as that person dared not to recruit him, he would kill him mercilessly.

"He's the killer of the Ghost Hand Hall! If the mission fails, he will take the poison that was stuffed between his teeth beforehand!"

The man was so frightened that he crawled on the ground and retreated several feet before he stammered a sentence.

"Oh" Mu Feng listened to this, and also gave up the idea of absorbing the killer's essence blood. After being poisoned by the heart-destroying blood, Mu Feng was a little afraid of the poison.

Moreover, the heart-destroying blood poison is made up of dense blood-colored Gu worms, which directly invade your internal organs.

Mu Feng couldn't sacrifice his essence and blood to the Emperor of the Underworld through guò to achieve the purpose of detoxification.

In that case, it will only squeeze all the internal organs dry, and Mu Feng will hang up

Mu Feng took out a bronze Ghost Hand Hall Killer Order from the killer's body, and shook his head with a smile, the killer level of the Ghost Hand Hall is not divided by cultivation, even if it is the Emperor of Arts, when he first joined the Ghost Hand Hall, he could only get a wooden token.

Only by receiving the Bronze-level Ghost Warrant and successfully assassinating the person designated by the Ghost Warrant can one obtain the status of a Bronze-level Killer!

"It's your turn" Mu Feng casually shook the token in his hand and slowly approached the Blood Sword Sect disciple.

Only by exerting strong psychological pressure on people can they be obedient.

"Don't kill me! Lord Murong went to the Lei Ze Cave Heaven!" The disciple of the Blood Sword Sect had the word horror written all over his face, lest his life be wiped out by Mu Feng.

"Lei Ze Cave Heaven, isn't it time for the Four Great Cave Heavens to open yet, what is he going to do?" Mu Feng frowned, the Four Great Cave Heavens have a fixed time to open every year, but not now.

"It is said that a big man came to the center of the continent, and he was somewhat interested in those four cave heavens, so the sect master ordered the blood demon guard to escort him there

Also, Lord Murong originally wanted to ask those big people to come here to investigate, but they didn't want to come here until they had gone to the Cave Heaven Secret Realm!"

That disciple of the Blood Sword Sect knew almost everything, and he was as obedient as a quail in front of Mu Feng, an early stage warlock of the art school.

"Big man, what big man?" Mu Feng's eyes stayed on the bronze token in his hand, and that kind of indifferent look made the Blood Sword Sect disciple feel even more frightened.

It was a kind of extreme indifference to his life, and he had seen it in those big men!

There was a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect who just inadvertently said something offensive to them, and he was drained of his blood by them and died in agony!

"It's people with special bloodline talents, Lord Murong said, they seem to call themselves gods!"

Speaking of this, this disciple of the Blood Sword Sect couldn't understand it, he was just a warlock with relatively strong combat power, why did he dare to call himself a god!

"The bloodline talent you mentioned, have you seen them use it?" As soon as he heard the word Protoss, Mu Feng suddenly came to his senses.

"It's about blood!" This Blood Sword Sect disciple has seen the so-called big people kill people with their own eyes, and they have also seen how they use the blood in other people's bodies to torture people to death!

Mu Feng's whole body suddenly exuded a trace of terrifying murderous aura, although there was only a trace of it, but it really made the Blood Sword Sect disciple feel death!

The Divine Blood Clan also participated in the destruction of the Divine Eyes Clan, and that was the enemy that Mu Feng had to kill!

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