Chapter 16: The Red Thunderstorm

"Hey..."Mu Feng sighed lightly and jumped off the flying sword.

It's not that he doesn't know how cruel the cultivation realm is.

His grandfather had warned him several times, and he also understood from Qingyunzi that in the cultivation realm, master and apprentice were just a title.

The most important thing is that Qingyunzi's memory also told him the cruelty of the cultivation realm, but he hadn't experienced it himself.

And Mu Feng didn't want to waste time and energy fighting with the monks, more things were better than less, if he could really stop the fight with spirit stones, it would be fine.

But everything seems to be too simple for me.

Liu Hao saw Mu Feng jumping off the flying sword and said with a smile: "Yo? Is it ready to give up? Don't worry, there is a requirement for the bounty, and I have to keep your whole body, so I won't torture you. ”

Mu Feng glanced at Xiao Ding, who was still in the air, and with a thought, Xiao Ding increased several times again, and then suddenly spun up.

Liu Hao didn't seem to pay much attention to the Xiaoding magic weapon after breaking the golden light mask.

The spinning Xiao Ding suddenly buckled upside down towards Liu Hao.

The usage of this Zimu Ding Mu Feng has long been clear from the information left by the grandfather in the bamboo slips, and the previous golden light is just one of the uses of the Zimu Ding.

In the Zimu Ding, Liu Hao looked around and frowned slightly, "This Xiao Ding is really a little weird, the golden light emitted before is not comparable to ordinary low-grade magic weapons, but now there are other uses, but the person who controls it is just a condensation period, and it shouldn't be difficult to break free..."

As he spoke, Liu Hao punched out.

"Oh? It's sturdy, but it's good, and it's a shame if it breaks. ”

I saw Liu Hao touch the storage bag on his waist, a talisman appeared, pinched the trick in his hand, and the talisman flashed and turned into a boulder.

The boulders slowly gathered together as if they were alive, and finally formed a stone giant several feet high.

The giant was formed, and directly used its huge hands to stick to the top of Xiaoding, and looked at its appearance as if he wanted to lift Xiaoding up.

The situation in the ding is naturally clear.

Looking at Xiao Ding, who vibrated slightly, Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and as soon as his heart moved, a bell appeared in his hand.

After a few breaths, the little ding was really lifted up by the huge stone man.

At the same time that Liu Hao escaped from Xiaoding, Mu Feng directly picked up the bell and shook it gently.

Bite...

A piercing voice came into Liu Hao's ears.

Liu Hao, who was originally smiling, suddenly felt that Zhihai was tumbling, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly took out a jade slip from the storage bag and pasted it to the center of his eyebrows, and then he felt that Zhihai calmed down.

Liu Hao looked at Mu Feng with a palpitating face, "Boy, do you have a lot of family background?" There is actually a magic weapon to attack the divine sense, if it weren't for the jade slip left to me by my master, I'm afraid I would have planted a heel just now, it seems that I really underestimated you, but..."

"Big brother! I'm here to help! The middle-aged monk on the side also recovered a little at this time, and got up and stepped forward.

"No, you don't." Liu Hao said indifferently, and as he spoke, he directly threw out the jade slip.

The jade slip flashed with white light, and ropes like lightning flew out.

Mu Feng felt a little bad, and just after he cast the Divine Technique, the white lightning rope instantly tied him firmly.

"This is..."Mu Feng wanted to break free, but found that this thing was stronger than the rope magic weapon used by Qing Yunzi before, and the more he tried to break free, the tighter the restraint would be.

"Don't struggle, this is the residue left by my master when he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, don't talk about you, as long as you haven't formed a pill, even if you are a monk who builds the foundation of the Great Perfection, it is impossible to break free."

As if he hadn't heard it, Mu Feng's mind moved, and the flying sword flew in front of him, cutting directly at the rope that bound him.

Bang bang bang ...

Voices rang out, but the rope still didn't respond.

"Hey...," Liu Hao sighed lightly, "Why don't you listen?" Even if you have a high-level magic weapon, your cultivation is only in the condensation period, and you can't exert the full power of the magic weapon at all, it's just a waste of spiritual power. ”

Mu Feng saw that he couldn't break free, so he gave up directly, and with a flick of his fingers, ten talismans flew out towards Liu Hao.

However, those talismans fell to the ground one by one before they exploded in front of Liu Hao.

"It's a good idea, but it's still a way to deal with the Qi Condensation Period Monk, but the Foundation Building Monk is not as simple as you think."

While speaking, Liu Hao walked in front of Mu Feng, directly held the flying sword in front of Mu Feng in his hand, and slammed it into Mu Feng's thigh.

Mu Feng stared at each other in pain.

"Don't look at me like that, although I didn't intend to torture you, but your previous bell disturbed my knowledge of the sea, which made me a little angry, but this sword was returned for my brother."

As he spoke, Liu Hao's hand holding the hilt of the sword turned slightly.

The sharp pain spread throughout his body, and as the blood flowed to the ground, Mu Feng's forehead was also covered with beads of sweat.

"Quite bearable, huh? Not bad, yes, it's a gentleman. Liu Hao nodded with a little appreciation, and then directly pulled out the flying sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mu Feng's throat.

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense with him, I'll let the other monks see it later, I'm afraid I'll have to get a piece of the pie with them."

Liu Hao glanced at the person who spoke, and Liu Cun instantly shut up and stopped talking.

"Do you have a last word?"

Mu Feng looked at the other party and endured the pain and said, "I think you are a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, but it looks like you have just broken through, right?" ”

Liu Hao was stunned, "Oh? Not only did I cultivate my divine consciousness at the seventh layer of condensing qi, but the strength of my divine consciousness was even better, and I could actually see through my cultivation, yes, I had indeed just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, but don't confuse me with ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building. ”

"Whew... That's fine..."Mu Feng took a deep breath when he heard this, and then his eyes closed slightly.

Liu Hao frowned slightly when he saw this, he didn't know what the kid in front of him was going to do, but judging from the various means used by the other party before, he had a bad premonition that the kid in front of him couldn't stay.

Thinking like this, Liu Hao didn't ink, his hand suddenly forced, and the tip of the sword stabbed at Mu Feng's throat.

However, just when the flying sword first touched Mu Feng's throat, Liu Hao's hand was stunned.

He noticed that the flying sword seemed to be pulled by something, and it was generally impossible to continue piercing.

"Big... Elder brother! You... You see! ”

When Liu Hao heard this, he turned his head to look at Liu Cun behind him, but saw the other party looking at the sky with a frightened face, and subconsciously looked over.

Liu Hao's face was suddenly replaced by horror.

"It's... This is... Apocalypse!? How can it be? He was only seven layers of condensation, how could he directly build a foundation? Even if it could, it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary monk to cause a catastrophe before he got married! ”

Liu Hao suddenly felt that the flying sword in his hand seemed to tremble.

He looked down and saw what seemed to be a red arc of lightning on the flying sword.

Liu Hao hurriedly threw the flying sword aside, and he also took a few steps back, "Liu Cun!" Find a way to kill him! No matter what, he can't let him succeed in building a foundation! ”

Hearing this, Liu Cun hurriedly touched the storage bag, and a slightly quaint talisman appeared in his hand.

"Quick!"

Liu Cun looked at the talisman with a little reluctance, but the roar in the air was getting louder and louder, and then he no longer hesitated, biting the tip of his tongue, and a drop of blood sank into the talisman.

The talisman suddenly shone brightly.

Liu Cun's hand seal changed, and he shouted in his mouth: "Explosion!" ”

Rumble!

At the same time as the word exited, a red thunderbolt fell in the sky, just slashing at Liu Cun.

There was no pain, or no one could see whether Liu Cun's face was painful at the end.

Originally, the place where Liu Cun was was empty, and even his divine consciousness was slashed by the red lightning that was not left at all.