"Who are you?" As the supernatural powers fought again and again, Mu Feng's anger slowly vented, and he finally realized that something was wrong.

This gray-clothed young man obviously had the strength to defeat Mu Feng, but he didn't deliver a fatal blow for a long time.

"I told you, you're not qualified to know who I am!"

The figure of the gray-clothed young man disappeared suddenly, and there seemed to be some method on his body to shield the purpose of the gods, so that Mu Feng could only rely on the means of a warlock to perceive it.

After Mu Feng knew that this person was a member of the Ghost Hand Sect, he knew that he would definitely do the same.

"Spirits, Shadows, Spirits, Winds!" Mu Feng also cast these two mysteries, and used the fusion magic element to set off huge waves in the magma pool.

Both of them were walking through the lava waves, but after all, this area was already controlled by Mu Feng's magic element, and Mu Feng could sense the person's location.

"Is that what you can do?" the gray-clad young man walked freely through the wind-soaked lava hell, and the waves didn't stop him.

Mu Feng and his doppelganger Demon Shadow chased the gray-clothed youth in the lava hell, but he didn't fight against him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Feng made up his mind to use a magic power that would reveal his secrets.

Anyway, this gray-clothed young man completely looks like he wants to be entangled to the end, if he doesn't kill him, Mu Feng won't be able to leave!

Moreover, Mu Feng must defeat this person! because he is Mu Feng's enemy, and he knows that Mu Feng is the identity of the orphan of the Shenmu clan!

"God, Thunder Slash!" Boom! Mu Feng's body erupted with purple thunder, and the furious thunder attribute divine element filled all over his body, and his speed suddenly soared!

Seeing a flash of purple light, Mu Feng had already shot to the back of a figure, and a sacrificial stab appeared in his right fist, and a punch hit the back of the person's heart!

However, Mu Feng's eyes suddenly blurred, and the gray-clothed young man disappeared directly in front of Mu Feng!

"Yes, it's really good, it seems that you are hiding in this far place, not trying to steal peace"

As the voice came out, the figure of the gray-clothed young man slowly condensed beyond the breeze.

The two were only a foot apart, but the gray-clothed young man was not afraid of Mu Feng to perform a thunderous slash again.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Feng almost roared out of his words, this person knew Mu Feng very well, even Mu Feng used the Thunder Attribute Divine Yuan to cast the Thunder Slash, he was not the slightest surprised.

But the murderous aura on this person is real, and Mu Feng can clearly feel his malice!

"When you realize that you are qualified enough, come to Zhenjiaozhou to find me, and I will give you a chance to continue to grow, but you don't let me down!"

After that, the gray-clothed young man suddenly rushed over at a speed that Mu Feng's eyes couldn't see!

Mu Feng was startled, and only had time to subconsciously swing out the sacrificial spur of his right fist.

Mu Feng only felt that his sacrificial thorn seemed to penetrate something, and a mask appeared in front of him.

The gray-clothed young man actually bumped into Mu Feng's sacrificial thorn by himself!

"This doppelganger will be given to you," the gray-clothed young man muttered in a low voice, and the two were so close that Mu Feng could clearly hear the gray-clothed young man's snort!

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Feng looked at the gray-clothed young man with a weakened breath in shock, and his brain went blank.

What happened now made Mu Feng not understand the situation at all!

"I said you would come back to me when you felt you were qualified."

The mask slipped off, but it was a face with no facial features.

The Purple Cloud Sword rose into the sky, and Mu Feng knew that this sword must be the place where the original figure of the doppelganger was located, but Mu Feng couldn't catch up with the speed of the Purple Cloud Sword at all.

"Mu Feng, this is a blood spirit clone!" The heart demon appeared on Mu Feng's side, he had just chased the gray-clothed young man with Mu Feng, and now he had just rushed over.

"I know" Mu Feng's voice was very low, and the gray-clothed young man in front of him had been withdrawn from consciousness, and now he was just a group of blood spirit clones with majestic energy.

"Absorb him" The demon also knew what was going on, and he couldn't figure out the identity of the young man in gray.

Mu Feng's fists were clenched tightly, and his palms had been cut out of blood by his own nails, but he hadn't relaxed yet.

"It seems that I have been comfortable for too long, and I will be so lightly provoked"

Mu Feng's voice was hoarse, and he slowly released his fists.

During these days, his cultivation and strength have improved by leaps and bounds, and he is almost invincible.

So much so that Mu Feng was impetuous, he didn't move forward step by step, and thought about rushing to Zhenjiaozhou all day long, as if as long as he went, he could make the enemy disappear in the middle of talking and laughing!

"Do you want to go back to Shenyan Xiaoyao?" The heart demon felt that this person had something to do with the Xi organization, maybe it was sent by Shenyan Xiaoyao to force Mu Feng to join the Xi organization.

"No matter who the gray-clothed young man is, my identity has already been leaked," Mu Feng sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground, ready to absorb the gray-clothed youth's blood spirit clone.

"Give me another month to solve the worries of Izumo Kingdom, and then start worshipping the Heavenly Holy Sect!"

There was also the corpse of a strong man in Mu Feng's formation space, which was the bones of the first generation of Divine Arm Elders, and Mu Feng wanted to send him back to the Heavenly Saint Sect for burial.

Moreover, the Heavenly Saint Sect is the only one of the three major sects of the Human Race, and it is one of the few forces that can compete with the God Race, and now that Mu Feng's identity has been revealed, he needs to find a strong strength to protect himself.

The Heavenly Saint Sect is a good choice.

On a hill hundreds of zhang away from Mu Feng and the heart demons, a group of ten people stood quietly.

The Purple Cloud Sword pierced through the clouds, shot straight down towards the mountain, and landed beside a gray-clothed young man with white hair.

This gray-clothed young man looks exactly like the blood spirit clone who died in Mu Feng's hands, and it is the original figure of that clone!

And behind him, there stood seven grim-looking gray-robed men. That's the Seven Ghost Generals of the Ghost Hand Sect of the Mingzhen Hell Continent!

"Can you tell me why you're so interested in the orphans of the Gods?"

Next to the gray-clothed young man, there were still Divine Flame Xiaoyao and Divine Blood Qiubai.

Shen Yan Xiaoyao was very strange, why this figure with extraordinary identity and strength would find him and include Mu Feng in the Xi organization by himself.

The Ghost Hand Sect has never asked about the gods and men, this is the first rule of the Ghost Hand Sect!

The sect masters of the Ghost Hand Sect in the past generations would not pay attention to the disputes between the gods and the people, and just collected money and killed people.

"Don't ask more about things you shouldn't know!" The ghost of the head of the Seven Ghost Generals was so slender that he only stared at Yan Yaoyao, which made him feel cold.

"I know" Shen Yan nodded solemnly, this person is too strong!

"It's not a secret," the gray-clothed young man said loudly, "The Ghost Hand Sect's Zhenzong artifact has been wandering outside for many years, and the sect has searched the continent all over the continent to no avail, and only with the help of the Eighth Divine Eye to perceive the void can it be recovered."

"So that's the case" Shenyan Xiaoyao nodded, although because the Ghost Hand Sect was too powerful, and for some reason, he actually knew about the existence of their organization, so that Shenyan Xiaoyao couldn't refuse the gray-clothed young man's request at all.

However, the gray-clothed young man did not oppress people with force, but gave him a ghost hand flag, telling him that if he needed it in the future, he would write his name on it, and the ghost hand sect would accept it for free.

This made Shen Yan Xiaoyao and Shen Xueqiubai's hearts feel a little better.

"You can find a way to pull him into your organization, so I might save some trouble. The gray-clothed young man turned his head and said lightly to Shen Yan.

"Understood!" Shen Yan nodded carelessly, knowing what the gray-clothed young man meant.

"No one else is allowed to know anything about this person except the two of you."

After finishing speaking, the gray-clothed young man and the seven ghosts instantly turned into a streamer of light, shooting towards the sky, and soon disappeared from the eyes of the two.

"Who is Brother Shenyan?" "Shenxue Qiubai hadn't spoken before, not because she didn't want to say it, but because the seven ghosts behind the gray-clothed young man would suppress her with coercion and prevent her from speaking!

Come to think of it, maybe the divine blood Qiubai is not enough to talk to the gray-clothed young man.

It wasn't until they all left that the body of the god blood Qiubai was free.

"Sect Master of the Ghost Hand Sect, the ghost is endless!" Shen Yan Xiaoyao shook his head gently, everything about this person is unknown, and no one in the outside world knows what the Ghost Hand Sect Master looks like and what his strength is.

Perhaps, when Shen Yan Xiaoyao and Shen Xueqiu Bai saw the gray hair of the gray-clothed young man, they already knew more about the ghost than the outside world.

Shenyan Xiaoyao was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

The world only knows that the strongest forces of the human race in the Prison Continent are the three major sects of the Heavenly Saint Sect, the Evil God Sect, and the Martial War Sect.

But I don't know how powerful the Ghost Hand Sect, which is hidden in the darkness and does all kinds of murderous things, is.

According to Shenyan Xiaoyao's opinion, the comprehensive strength of the Ghost Hand Sect will never be weaker than any of the three major sects!

"Break through again" Boom! A violent wave of magic yuan came from the distance, causing the two of them to cast their eyes over.

How powerful the Blood Spirit Clone of the Ghost Hand Sect Master is! At least it must have the strength of the Ling Xuan Realm!

Mu Feng only absorbed as much essence blood as one tail finger, and he couldn't bear it, but Shen Yuan cultivation was also promoted to the peak realm of Shen Shuai!

"It's so strong that the entire blood spirit clone is actually made of the essence blood of the Protoss, how many Protoss people did he kill?"

Mu Feng opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

"Mu Feng, what's wrong?" Qin Yu and the three of them suddenly fell from the sky, this place was only a dozen miles away from Linlang City, and the people in the city had already discovered the movement here.

However, Mu Feng sensed that Qin Yu and the three of them were approaching, so he used the Yimu Divine Technique to ask the three of them to let the others retreat.

"It's okay to meet the killer of the Onihanddo"

Mu Feng shook his head, and Qin Yu and the three of them knew how fierce the battle was when they saw that there was magma within a radius of dozens of zhang that had not yet completely cooled.

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