Mu Feng just stayed about two or three miles north of the signal flare launch site, hunting the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect who rushed over, which was similar to the method of "encircling the point and sending reinforcements" in the army.

In less than a pillar of incense, there were seven or eight dying warlocks hanging from the canopy, and there was a steady stream of people coming from afar.

The essence was constantly delivered to the statue of the Hades Emperor, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, which made Mu Feng's heart ache.

"Divine art is easy to see!" Mu Feng secretly snorted, and the sand and soil became a word: just when he was changing his vision, Mu Feng suddenly found that Shi Ying had not left yet, and it was not far from him, which made Mu Feng very helpless.

After waiting for a long time, Shi Ying didn't come over consciously, so Mu Feng could only take the initiative to call her over.

More and more people gathered in the place where the signal flare was issued, and Mu Feng had to leave first. Otherwise it is easy to spot.

Mu Feng moved in the woods, and Shi Ying quickly appeared beside Mu Feng with her head down, but Mu Feng took out the spirit weapon bow and nailed a sorcerer not far in front of him to the tree, ignoring her.

Everyone here wants to put Mu Feng to death, and Mu Feng has no need to be soft.

Although these people are here for meritorious service, Mu Feng's head is meritorious service! So these people are butchers!

Before Mu Feng appeared, these people didn't know how many times they had already had such a mission!

The notoriety of the Blood Sword Sect is far and wide, and these scum who help the abuse definitely make a great contribution!

"That's... That one... I've contacted someone in my family... They'll be coming to pick me up soon... So, I'll stay here for a few days..."

Shi Ying pursed her mouth, not wanting Mu Feng to be angry.

Mu Feng suddenly stopped, turned around, and let Shi Ying, who was still with her head down, bump into her arms.

Shi Ying's face turned red all of a sudden, and she took a light step and floated to another branch.

"Ahem... I'm going to do a big fight, help me stop all the warlocks who are higher than me!"

Mu Feng didn't mean to blame Shi Ying, as long as she contacted the people of the family, it was enough to be able to go home safely.

Just now, he was just angry, since Shi Ying didn't leave, she didn't come to see him.

"Okay?" Shi Ying frowned, not liking Mu Feng to be too adventurous.

Although only a fierce battle between life and death can stimulate a person's potential, Shi Ying just wants to make her sweetheart safe, even if she thinks a little selfishly.

"There's nothing that can't be done... The people of the Blood Sword Sect forced me to press so hard, and they didn't let them hurt once, I really thought I was so bullied!"

Being chased and killed all day long, it is impossible to cultivate in peace, saying that Mu Feng is not angry in his heart, it is impossible.

What's more, Linlang Xingchen did everything he could, even Xia Rulong, who met Mu Fengpingshui, was kidnapped and used to threaten him.

If Mu Feng just let the arrogance of those who chased him become more and more arrogant, maybe there will be some kind of basket.

"Okay! I'll set up an enchantment and only let in warlocks below the middle of the school!"

Shi Ying nodded, after so many days of getting along, she knew that Mu Feng's decision would not be changed lightly. So she turned around decisively and disappeared from Mu Feng's field of vision.

An invisible and shadowless enchantment soon appeared in Mu Feng's divine eyes, enveloping Mu Feng's twenty zhang radius, which was enough for Mu Feng to play.

Shi Ying had felt that Mu Feng had been suppressing her feelings before, trying to use her own sunshine to warm the cold loneliness in Mu Feng's heart, and not let Mu Feng be too intoxicated by the bloody past.

But Mu Feng, to put it nicely, is very resilient. If it's not good, it's just too stubborn! As long as he decides to carry something on his back, he will continue to bear it like this...

Mu Feng needs catharsis, a kind of eagerness to explode after being suppressed for too long!

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and since his amnesia, how many times have he been passive.

or because of the low strength and inability to resist, or in order to take the overall situation into account, do not dare to act rashly.

Although it is necessary to become a soldier, you can't do what you want.

But Mu Feng knows that he is not only burdened with the responsibility of Izumo Country, but also the mission of the family!

He hasn't recovered his memories yet, but Mu Feng has already uncovered the corner of the family's blood feud, at least he already knows that there is a powerful enemy of the Shenyan clan.

Then, Mu Feng can't go on like this... The unfair fate made all his relatives leave him, let the Shenmu clan suffer the disaster of annihilation, and made Mu Feng fall into misery again.

"Wind Phantom Dragon!

A skyrocketing fire dragon rose and lit up the entire night sky, and Mu Feng officially declared war on those who pursued him!

There were many counterattacks before, but they were only a strategy to defuse the crisis at the time. Offense is the best defense, and only by defeating their sweeping mode can Mu Feng avoid being chased and killed.

But Mu Feng had already positioned himself as the future general of the Izumo Kingdom, and it was impossible to blindly tolerate it.

If you are not angry, you will be angry, and when you are angry, you will want the enemy's blood to stain the yellow sand!

This kind of strong self-confidence was slowly erected by Mu Feng in one battle after another, not because of a momentary mood, but because he thought that he could really do it!

"Over there!"

The flames are so bright that anyone who is not blind can see it.

Many people who are not strong enough come here just to mix up a meritorious service, they don't expect to be recommended to enter the inner gate, as long as they earn meritorious merit to redeem the cultivation resources of the huàn sect.

Of course, there are many people who are lucky and want to try their luck.

The first to arrive were the four sorcerers, who unknowingly passed through Shi Ying's enchantment and killed Mu Feng from four directions.

Mu Feng's body moved, and he casually condensed two wind blades in his hand, killing one of them.

"Thunder to the Great Qilin, Ning!"

Lei Yuan Shushu quickly sealed, and a condensed unicorn appeared from his chest, jumped high, and slapped Mu Feng with one paw.

Mu Feng has long been different from what it used to be, and now, he is a real martial arts school cultivator!

With a wave of the wind blade in his right hand, he cut off the Thunder Qilin's waist, and with his left hand, he threw another wind blade out with a thunderous momentum, plunging it straight into the opponent's chest.

After the wind blade broke through the thunder shield that had been condensed in the captain's hurry, it hit the captain's chest and flew it a foot away.

Then the blade of the wind exploded, and the furious force of the wind tore at his flesh, blasting it to the ground.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, but did not kill him, which made him very dissatisfied.

You must know that at the beginning of the battle of Sanxiong Village, where the water dragon wave cast by the Thousand Illusion Butterfly cultivated by the art school passed, no one could stop it. And the water dragon wave is just a small magical power.

Turning around, Mu Feng looked at the three warlocks who had already retreated, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile.

"Shi Ying, don't let anyone go!"

Mu Feng said to Shi Ying in the air, and the three captains only thought that Mu Feng was neurotic, gritted their teeth and rushed up.

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