Chapter 139: Heavy Damage to the Gods

"Heh... Do? If Ben remembers correctly, he was your personal guard before, right? A shadow general only has to have two guards, but Ben will remember that you appointed a second guard decades ago, and after the competition ten years ago, you appointed this person as a guard. ”

Zuo Qing finally glanced at Wei Qi, and then said: "Long Xu, since you have reappointed two personal guards, then this person is just an ordinary shadow guard now, although the general will not be able to dispose of the other shadow generals' personal guards, but if he obliterates the two ordinary shadow guards, Lord Shadow Shuai will not blame the general for this..."

As soon as the words fell, its coercion was also unreservedly on everyone.

The spiritual power of a mid-stage god cultivator, even if it is a void god cultivator, will be slightly affected, not to mention the people present.

More than a dozen people behind Wei got up all knelt on the ground at this moment, and blood seemed to be spilling out of their mouths, and although Wei Qi and the Yuanying monk beside him were better, they also knelt on one knee.

Ouyang Yun held the long sword in his hand and wanted to maintain it, but the sand couldn't support it, and as the long sword sank deeper and deeper, he also knelt down.

As for Mu Feng, Lin Yueyao and Duanmu Qing, the two of them were married, and Duanmu Qing had just stepped into Yuanying, so he couldn't resist.

Surprisingly, however, the three of them were the only ones standing.

"Oh? It's interesting to be able to resist the coercion of the general..."Zuo Qing said that the coercion added a few more points, but he found that except for Mu Feng's face was slightly painful, the other two were still not affected in the slightest.

"Don't move, although the void is the teacher's supernatural power, but with my current strength, protecting my body is already the limit..."

Zuo Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Mu Feng a little, and smiled slightly, "Hehe, it turned out to be a spell to resist, but it is interesting to be able to resist the spell that the general is coercing..."

"Zuo Qing! What are you doing? That's right, Mu Feng is indeed not a personal guard now, but do you know his true identity? ”

"Identity? What identity? Can it still be the long-lost son of the film handsome? ”

"Mu Feng is the deputy marshal of the shadow marshal, and his power can be above you and me, you and I have to listen to him!"

Zuo Qing was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Long Xu, tell a joke with Ben at this time? Okay, Ben did laugh. ”

"Zuo Qing! What Ben will say is true, if you don't believe it, you can go to the film manager to confirm! ”

"Confirmed? Lord Ying Shuai has been in retreat for more than 30 years..."Zuo Qing said, as if he realized something, "Are you trying to delay time?" Yes, the fog ring won't trap you for long, but that's enough. ”

After Zuo Qing finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Long Xu.

"Big... Eldest brother... Help me..."

At this time, the weak voice of the old man on the side suddenly sounded.

This level of injury from a broken arm would not hurt the vitality of the Yuanying Monk except for a little pain, but the old man was still bound by the formation at the moment, and he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body to heal the injury, not to mention, he had also injured his vitality by informing Zuo Qing with essence blood before.

Zuo Qing tilted his head slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power shackles everywhere on the old man's body shattered, and the formation under his body also turned into nothingness.

Seeing that he had regained his mobility, the old man didn't say a word, took out a few pills and took them, and then meditated and breathed.

Seeing that the old man was fine, Zuo Qing continued to walk towards Mu Feng, and while walking, with a flick of his fingers, several thumb-sized balls of light flew out with a breaking wind.

Several balls of light directly hit Ouyang Yun and Wei Qi and the other three Yuanying cultivators beside the old man.

Ouyang Yun and the others, who were already overwhelmed by the coercion, were hit by the light at this moment, and immediately flew upside down, and finally fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their breath wilted.

After knocking down several people, the ball of light condensed into a fist and flew towards Mu Feng, as if it was blocked by something, and its momentum suddenly decreased, but it was still flying at a slow speed.

Mu Feng's forehead was sweating, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Mu Feng..."Lin Yueyao and Duanmu Qing's eyes were full of worry, they wanted to help, but in front of them were cultivators who were too much higher in cultivation, and now if it weren't for Mu Feng's magical powers, I am afraid that they would also be crushed by that power.

"Hahaha... There's actually a... Hey... No, you too, there are actually two female cultivators, boy, Yanfu is not shallow... No, I can't hurt the beauty..."

As Zuo Qing spoke, the coercion dissipated, and his eyes did not shy away from revealing a dirty color.

Mu Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, and when he saw that the other party had withdrawn the coercion, the seal in his hand changed, and then he pulled the two of them to retreat violently.

Rumble!

At the next moment after Mu Feng and the three of them retreated, a deafening explosion sounded.

The sand and dust were filled, Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brain was running rapidly, "What should I do... My spiritual power now is much less than when I was a false pill, and I can't do anything even against ordinary primordial monks, let alone transform into gods... As for the magic weapon..."

Mu Feng touched his chest, "The level of the newly refined natal magic weapon Devouring Yuan Bead is too low, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant after the sacrifice, the Zimu Ding does not have obvious attack power, I already knew that I would have prepared some forbidden jade slips in advance..."

"Brother Mu, what now? The first shadow general is lustful, and most of the Shadow Monks know about it, but no one dares to say anything, which is the main reason why I was worried about revealing my identity in the first place..."

"Brother Mufeng..."

"It's okay, don't worry..."Mu Feng squeezed out a smile and comforted.

When he turned around, Mu Feng looked through the sand and dust, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "No... Wrong... Now I should think not about how to attack, but to defend, judging from his words just now, the ring that trapped Second Brother Long should not last long, so what I have to do is to delay time or find a way to help Second Brother Long get out of trouble... But... And how can we delay time in the hands of the Avatar Monks..."

In Mu Feng's view, although Zimu Ding can resist the Yuanying monk for a while, but in the face of the god monk, I am afraid that he can't stop a few times, but he can hide in the coffin, but after all, the coffin is a fairy treasure, and the sacrifice here will inevitably cause a vision of heaven and earth, Zhuge Xun reminded Mu Feng that the temptation of the fairy treasure for the monk is fatal, and even if he really delays enough time to wait for Long Xu to get out of trouble, but at that time, it is guaranteed that Long Xu will not be greedy for this fairy treasure.

The Divine Sense glanced at the storage ring, "With that vortex? Mu Feng shook his head, "Although the whirlpool was a little jealous even when Ying Shuai first saw it, after all, its own suction power disappeared, even if it was wrapped in my divine sense, I could control it, but the speed would definitely not be able to keep up, and I was afraid that it would not work..."

Suddenly, Mu Feng's divine sense landed on a talisman, "This is..."

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Feng's mouth, "Forget about this stubble then, if it's just me, I'm afraid I can't help it, but now Yueyao and Qing'er are by my side..."

The light of the storage ring flashed, and the spirit rune appeared in his hand, and Mu Feng handed it directly to Duanmu Qing, "Qing'er, the three of us are the highest in your cultivation now, you urge the spirit rune with all your strength, and Yue Yao and I will assist from the side." ”

"But..."

"Don't hesitate, our cultivation is too low Zuo Qing didn't pay attention to it at all, we don't have the slightest realm for us, and even our divine sense has not been released, now the sand and dust cover is the best time, if he finds out, I'm afraid there will be no chance to make a move."

Duanmu Qing's eyes became firm when she heard this, she exhaled deeply, her divine sense merged into the spirit rune, and after a while, he looked at Mu Feng and nodded, then his eyes closed slightly, and his two fingers clamped the spirit rune, and the spiritual power in his body poured out, and his mouth was also full of words.

Seeing this, Mu Feng looked at Lin Yueyao and nodded slightly, and then the two of them walked behind Duanmu Qing at the same time, put their hands on each other's backs, and the spiritual power in their bodies also poured out.

At that time, he knew that he might not be able to urge it with his spiritual power, but he also knew that Wu Kun, who had turned into a god, would definitely be able to see that the famous hall did not dare to mess around, and the fact was just as he thought, Wu Kun was indeed frightened at that time.

In the distance, Zuo Qing stood with his hands in his hands at this moment.

Just as Mu Feng said to Duanmu Qing, Zuo Qing didn't take them seriously, without the slightest vigilance.

The sand and dust are gradually dissipating at this moment, and the figures of Mu Feng and the three of them loom in the background.

Zuo Qing smiled, "Hehe, boy, the reason why Ben Jiang let you live a little longer is just that I am worried about hurting the beauty, Ben Jiang is also a Fog Shadow Monk, now let those two come to Ben Jiang's side, Ben Jiang can leave you with a whole corpse." ”

After a few breaths, Zuo Qing saw that there was no reply, and when he was about to continue to say something, his eyes opened sharply.

The sand and dust completely dissipated, and a phantory figure appeared above the heads of Mu Feng and the three of them.

The Phantom held the longbow in his hand, and was pulling the bowstring at the moment.

After the spiritual power of the three of Mu Feng was transformed by the spirit rune, an extremely pure energy was formed, and the energy gradually condensed into an arrow in the hands of the phantom.

The arrow was formed, Duanmu Qing suddenly opened her eyes, pointed at Zuo Qing, the spirit rune between her two fingers had disappeared, and the phantom on her head pulled the bowstring violently.

Zuo Qing frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a lotus platform flew out of his storage bag and blocked in front of him.

At the moment when the lotus platform appeared, the phantom's hand pulling the bowstring loosened, and the arrow left the string.

Mu Feng didn't even have the slightest reaction from his divine sense, and the arrow had already appeared in front of Zuo Qing.

Zuo Qing was shocked, he never thought that this arrow could directly ignore the lotus platform.

However, just as the arrow was about to hit Zuo Qing, Zuo Qing's figure suddenly disappeared.

Mu Feng frowned slightly when he saw this, he had forgotten that almost all monks above the Yuan Infant would teleport.

Dozens of zhang away, Zuo Qing's figure appeared.

Just when Mu Feng thought he had missed, however, it was in the next moment.

The arrow also suddenly appeared behind Zuo Qing, and in Mu Feng's shocked gaze, it directly penetrated Zuo Qing's chest, and a fist-sized hole appeared in his chest, and a large amount of blood spilled out of the hole.

After the arrow pierced through his chest, it did not dissipate, but turned into countless tiny needle-like filaments of spiritual power and submerged into Zuo Qing's body.

"Poof... The power is so great, and if these spiritual power filaments are not forced out as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome..."A mouthful of blood spurted out as Zuo Qing spoke, and his face turned a little pale.