There are more and more enemies pouring into the barrier, but the more people there are, the less likely it is to rashly use their magical powers to attack Mu Feng in the crowd.

As long as you don't have to face the supernatural powers of dozens of people, you only need to fight against six or seven magicians at the same time, and no matter how many people there are, it is impossible to squeeze into the battle circle at the same time.

In this way, with his own cultivation and insight into the divine eye, Mu Feng is completely able to control the overall situation.

No one had the energy to extinguish the flames of the surrounding trees, but the air currents of the battle thinned the smoke.

Several darts came from a distance, Mu Feng leaned back flexibly, and beat the two people behind him with the back of the knife to vomit blood, and the two people in front of him were also shot by darts, blood sprayed, and retreated out of the crowd.

The earth elements on both sides of the ground erupted thinly, forming a wall of sand and soil, blocking the attacks that hit Mu Feng on both sides.

But the holes in the front and back were quickly filled by others, and Mu Feng had no chance to stop at all!

The big knife was taken away by someone in the chaos, and Mu Feng was also a little messy. His hands were suddenly clasped together, and the sand around his body instantly soared to the sky, and layers of earth and stones firmly protected Mu Feng inside.

Through the earthen wall, the divine eyes saw the enemies outside who were sharpening their knives, and with a wave of his hand, four large handprints popped out of the earthen wall and smashed around. After slapping a few people, it was quickly disintegrated by everyone.

No stamping at all!

What Mu Feng wants is to find the kind of magic element operation method that realizes his ideas in the middle of the battle.

"Spread it all out!"

Finally, a junior from the art school arrived, and a huge fire dragon crashed into Mu Feng with great power.

All the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect were forced to flash to the side along the way, and Mu Feng's desire to create his own supernatural powers in the melee was also shattered.

Everyone jumped away, leaving Mu Feng standing on top of a dozen corpses.

Mu Feng kicked his feet continuously, and seven or eight corpses flew out and became a human wall, bursting along with the fire dragon of the art school.

The stench of burnt flesh and blood instantly permeated the enchantment, and Mu Feng was still observing the martial arts school that came in, but the others didn't give Mu Feng this time!

All kinds of seals were constantly changing in everyone's hands, and the surrounding air was distorted by the magic fluctuations caused by these dozens of people using their magical powers.

Mu Feng had already thought about it when he was thinking about the next battle before. In the end, it is necessary to rely on the magic of the Heavenly Demon Flurry to put an end to these people.

There were so many of them that they could kill them one by one, and they couldn't finish them at dawn. And Mu Feng's magic yuan couldn't last that long.

Therefore, we must wait for an opportunity! Wait for the time when everyone looks at Mu Feng! Wait for the time when they have their supernatural powers in their hands and prepare to attack! And wait for the time when all of them form a specific position!

In order to create this opportunity, Mu Feng also took a lot of effort to finally place himself in the center of the crowd.

Mu Feng's hands were knotted with several seals that were completely different from ordinary supernatural powers, and a round of purple light and shadow appeared above Mu Feng's head.

Divine Magic, Heavenly Demons, and Wild Dance!

The vision of more than fifty people was instantly disrupted by disorder, and the misty purple light emitted by the one-eye affected everyone's thoughts, guiding everyone's subconscious, making them ignore the sudden changes in their field of vision, but their strength was not enough to find the slightest clue.

"Immortal Formula!"

Huo Yuan roared out, firmly guarding Mu Feng. After all, the purpose of this magic technique is to cause chaos, and in the chaos, it is normal for several magical powers to hit Mu Feng, so Mu Feng must protect himself.

Bang bang

The entire enchantment was filled with violent magic fluctuations, and more than fifty divine powers smashed into the sky, razing a radius of twenty zhang to the ground, and more than fifty warlocks were killed and injured in an instant.

Mu Feng saw that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, if this hit him, even the most powerful medical warlock in the world would not be able to save him.

With a pure yellow flame, Mu Feng rushed towards the crowd again.

But this time, no one could stop him. The sacrificial god stabbed his hand and inserted it directly into the dantian of a sorcerer.

Everyone thought that they had seen where Mu Feng was, but after sending out their magical powers towards the 'target', they either hit their own people or landed in the empty space.

In their feelings, after they had formed more than a dozen Indian forms, they had obviously sent out supernatural powers, but their "own vision" was completely gone.

"Huh, that's me?"

There were also a few people who saw themselves in their own eyes and were stunned on the spot.

"Everyone be careful! It's an illusion!" someone shouted, reminding everyone, but the price was that Mu Feng pierced his chest with an arrow. No one dared to say anything more at this time.

It is very important to prevent them from passing information to each other! Mu Feng cannot be without flaws when fighting, but in the midst of the melee, it may not matter if he is discovered by a few people. But if everyone knows where Mu Feng's flaws are, it will be dangerous!

So although what the man said just now was not the real truth, Mu Feng still ended him straightforwardly!

When everyone thought that their vision was affected by illusion and used the most basic method to sense Mu Feng's location, their faces became ugly.

There are thousands of illusions, but in the final analysis, it is the five senses that confuse the warlock.

However, the fluctuations of the battlefield magic element were mixed, and the power of the wind could not sense the art school Mu Feng of the fellow practitioner Feng Yuan, and even the hearing was disturbed by the sound of the flames burning and the crackling trees in the enchantment.

With so much interference, he couldn't sense Mu Feng's location at all, so he could only wait for Mu Feng to do it again.

With Mu Feng's grasp of the fighter that casts the magic technique, it is naturally impossible for people to crack his technique lightly.

Most of them had already closed their eyes directly, regardless of whether there was a vision in their minds or not, they didn't care, relying on their sense of hearing to sense Mu Feng's attack.

Mu Feng was very satisfied with the reaction of these people! The whistling sound of the arrow was undisguised, and it shot directly through the right shoulder of a sorcerer.

Mu Feng shook his head, "This way!" The injured warlock endured the severe pain and threw out a small magic power, hitting it in the direction where the arrow was fired.

Then more than a dozen attacks followed, and the only one of the Blood Sword Sect's enemies heard the movement, and they were all ready to have their divine powers, but before they could make a move, they were beaten into bloody people, and then they were cut into minced meat by a belated Golden Yuan Divine Power.

It is not uncommon for a normal person to betray himself with the vision he relies on, and his combat effectiveness drops by ninety percent in an instant.

After going through so many battles, Mu Feng found that the attack power of the Golden Yuan Warlock was really perverted! Almost all the warlocks who were crushed were all hit by the Golden Yuan Warlock's moves.

"You can't push Yang Zhu too quickly in the future......"

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