Mu Feng continued to climb upwards with difficulty, he was curious about what could suppress the coercion of the art school! It can also shield Mu Feng's divine eyes!

Finally, Mu Feng climbed to the top of the mountain!

The cliff mountain is full of rocks, and all the sand and soil are scattered under the strong wind, so that the top of the mountain does not leave the slightest dust.

But... The top of the mountain was bare, there was nothing! Yes, just a dozen feet wide and smooth rock.

"How can it be ......" Mu Feng could still feel this coercion, although it would not press Mu Feng to the ground, but it also made Mu Feng unable to use the magic element lightly.

Suddenly, a sword qi appeared out of thin air and attacked Mu Feng head-on.

Mu Feng was shocked, but fortunately, he was always on guard, and rolled to the side in time, grabbed on the rock, and hung on the edge of the cliff.

The sword qi flew straight into the distance, without the slightest intention of escaping, until it disappeared from Mu Feng's field of vision.

Cold sweat broke out behind Mu Feng's back, such a long attack distance!

Fortunately, this sword qi does not have an attack speed proportional to the attack distance, otherwise, Mu Feng would be miserable.

The surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi became chaotic, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that was originally flowing steadily towards this side also began to escape.

After waiting for a long time, Mu Feng didn't wait for the second attack of the sword qi, and walked to the center of the mountain with courage.

It felt as if something had penetrated it, and the scene in front of Mu Feng's eyes suddenly changed, and a half-human-high stone platform suddenly appeared in front of him, with a sword inserted in the center of it!

Mu Feng is messy... In other words, what just attacked him was just a sword!

"You've become a sperm...?" Mu Feng looked at Qingtian speechlessly, daring to love anything to bully him!

The layer that had just penetrated should be the kind of enchantment that Shi Ying had released, and Mu Feng had already seen it, so it was not surprising.

It's just that... This enchantment... Seems to have come out of a sword?

The body of the sword inserted in the rock is estimated to be three feet and three inches long, and it has reached Mu Feng's waist.

The whole body of the sword is dark red and narrow! Almost the first time he saw it, Mu Feng fell in love with this sword. Because it's so beautiful!

"Zhanlu ......"

The hilt of the sword is engraved with the word Zhanlu, which is thought to be the name of the sword.

The Zhan Lu sword hummed and shook constantly, making Mu Feng shrink in fright.

If it gives Mu Feng a touch at this distance, Mu Feng will guarantee that he will be separated by the sword qi.

Mu Feng tried to touch the Zhan Lu Sword, but it became more and more mournful, as if expressing a solemn protest.

The red fluorescence of the sword body flickered continuously, and Mu Feng's face was reflected red.

Mu Feng ignored Zhan Lu Baojian's protest and slowly approached it with his palm.

Finally, Mu Feng's fingers lightly touched the blade of Zhan Lu's sword.

I don't know if I don't touch it, I can't touch it! Zhan Lu's sword burst out with bloody light all over his body, and he seemed to be very angry that Mu Feng had defiled it.

The coercion that originally enveloped the entire mountain top became even more terrifying, and Mu Feng even needed to breathe very hard.

The blood light is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and Mu Feng has long been hiding on the edge of the cliff and hanging.

All along, the layer of enchantment that shielded Mu Feng's divine purpose seemed to have dissipated, and Mu Feng could already see the location of Zhan Lu's sword on the edge of the cliff.

Zhan Lu Jian kept buzzing, and just as Mu Feng was hesitating whether to leave, Zhan Lu Jian's tremor stopped abruptly.

The blood light vanished, and a crisp metal crash sounded. Zhan Lu's sword broke off at the waist, and the upper part fell down, smashing heavily on the mountain rock.

"Oh, no...... I didn't force you to do anything! You don't need to self-destruct so exaggerated!"

Mu Feng crawled to Zhan Lu's sword with a rolling belt, his eyes were about to fall to the ground, he didn't expect that even a sword could be so strong.

Some spiritual weapons, even artifacts, have spirituality, and unless you have the strength to forcibly conquer them, they will choose their own masters, and they will not be lightly served.

Mu Feng knew this, so he wanted to leave. But I didn't expect it...... People actually committed suicide!

Looking at the two broken swords that were already as good as mortal iron, Mu Feng's heart was dripping blood! Such a precious thing, if it was sold, it would definitely be worth a lot of money!

After crying silently for a while, Mu Feng threw the two severed swords into his formation space.

The rotten ship still has three points of nails, such a powerful magic weapon, even if it is dismantled and sold as a casting material, it should be worth a lot of money.

"Hey... It's a pity... That's it, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, the people of the Blood Sword Sect should quickly notice that something is wrong. ”

After all, the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect who entered the Spirit Beast Mountain Range were almost completely wiped out by Mu Feng and Shi Ying, if there were no survivors, the deacon of the Blood Sword Sect had waited for a long time, and no one responded with news, so he should have come immediately.

If there are survivors, go back and report directly, then they will come faster.

Mu Feng jumped directly down from the cliff, gliding in the sky with the help of Feng Yuan, and flew into the depths of the mountain range.

Sure enough, just an hour after Mu Feng left, Liao Kai, the deacon of the Blood Sword Sect, flew here with a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect.

He shouldn't have been able to move around at will, because he was in the Yanyue Gate's sphere of influence, and someone would inevitably be staring at him.

However, a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect rushed to the deacon's residence in a hurry, saying that their hundreds of outer disciples who were chasing and killing bloodthirsty mad demons had been completely wiped out.

When Liao Kai heard this, his face suddenly darkened. You must know that these people are under his orders, and if there is some damage, it is just normal. But the whole army is annihilated, and he has to bear a heavy responsibility!

At that moment, he couldn't sit still, and went straight to the place where Mu Fenghuo burned the disciples of the Hundred Blood Sword Sect.

Looking at the charred corpses all over the ground, Liao Kai was so angry that his beard trembled, and he almost strangled the surviving disciples to death on the spot.

Then, he was shocked, and hurriedly used his flying power to fly to the depths of the mountain range.

If something happens to those people who are on a secret mission, his position will definitely not be saved!

That was the strength of the Blood Sword Sect's core, and the loss of one or two was not something that he, a humble deacon of the outer sect, could bear.

There are thousands of disciples from the outer sect of the Blood Sword Sect, and hundreds of them have died, and Liao Kai may also be scolded.

But if he damaged the inner disciple, the master of the family, and a certain elder of the inner gate of the Blood Sword Sect, he would definitely not let him go.

Still, what he feared happened.

Looking at the huge banyan tree in front of him, as well as the three hundred disciples who were hanging and were dry, Liao Kai's whole heart sank to the bottom.

"Deacon... This..."The disciple who was in Liao Kai's hands also saw this scene, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Even a deacon can't make such a masterpiece...

"Ah......h As soon as the palm was pushed out, the disciple was instantly blown up into the sky and shredded flesh flew sideways.

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