When Mu Tian turned around with Ximenhong, he suddenly attacked and wanted to attack first while Ximenhong was not paying attention. Who knew that the careful Ximen Hong actually saw a flaw in the momentum and had already taken precautions. Not only did the sneak attack fail, but he was almost hit by Ximen Hong's backhand.

Mu Tian, who was standing still, looked at Ximen Hong in front of him, and the killing intent in his eyes was not reduced by a single point because Ximen Hong took precautions.

"Huh!"

Ximen Hong watched the flying feather group quickly form a formation, Mu Tian flew forward, and the momentum of the big array suddenly burst out, but unfortunately although the formation was good, the strength of the members of the formation was too weak, and Mu Tian's strength in this array was also limited, and he couldn't give full play to the power of the big array at all, so he couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Ximen Hong raised his eyebrows proudly and said with a smile: "This is Elder Mu Tianmu, I actually guessed that I didn't do it immediately, and I was preparing some means." In that case, let me make it clear. ”

Saying that, he glanced at Mu Tian disdainfully, the killing intent in his eyes was full, and he said coldly: "No matter what purpose you come out, I will disappoint you." Your end result will remain here forever. ”

After speaking, Ximen Hong looked around, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Smiling slightly, a trace of joy welled up in Mu Tian's heart, and he smiled: "What kind of means did I use, it turned out to be to summon my subordinates." ”

With a fixed gaze, Ximen Hong stared at Mu Tian, and after a while, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, his face changed greatly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head again to look at the five tents around him.

The five puffs were quiet, not a little angry. Ximen Hong's heart was shocked, and a chill rose in his heart.

Mu Tian and they were wearing the clothes of the Simon family, could it be that Mu Tian and they had quietly killed the people in the five tents?

Looking at Ximen Hong's disbelieving eyes, Mu Tiandang said: "Don't look at it, they are all dead, and you will join them in a while." ”

Hearing this, Ximen Hong's eyes narrowed, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said a lot, his eyes were slightly red, like a fierce spirit beast, staring at Mu Tian deadly.

Under that gloomy gaze, Mu Tian felt a chill, and hurriedly released the momentum of the essence blood of the eight-armed demon dragon, so as not to lose to him in his momentum.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Ximen Hong saw that the momentum could not overwhelm Mu Tian, retracted his momentum, swept his eyes, and said coldly: "Even if there are no subordinates, it is nothing, a group of spirits, I can kill you one by one." ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Mu Tian, and he said even more gloomy: "As for you, I will take good care of it and make me regret coming to this world." ”

After saying that, Ximen Hong didn't care about the identity of his predecessors, and even took the lead.

The pale silver spiritual power wrapped his palms and slapped towards Mu Tian.

As soon as his mind moved, the pale silver spiritual power came out in response. Mu Tianping stretched out his hands, and two pale silver crescent-shaped light blades appeared on his palms, and with a flick of his index finger, the light blades were like sharp arrows shot out by a strong crossbow, as fast as lightning, and met Ximen Hong's palm with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of contempt, and Ximen Hong said disdainfully. The outstretched palm changed trajectory and slapped at the two blades of light.

Regarding Mu Tian's situation, the Ximen family had enough investigation, and naturally knew that he had the ability to release and condense spiritual power, so Ximen Hong was not surprised to see Mu Tian's spiritual power released. Moreover, he knew that Mu Tian's spiritual power was not very powerful, and it would not pose a threat to him.

"Poof, poof. ”

With two soft sounds, the two pale colored light blades were shattered by Ximen Hong's palm, turning into pale silver spiritual power and disappearing into the air.

Striking Mu Tian's two light blades with one palm, Ximen Hong chuckled, and was just about to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill Mu Tian with a burst of anger, when he heard two forces coming behind him with the sound of the wind. He had to give up Mu Tian in front of him and reflexively deal with the two people behind him.

When Ximen Hong turned around, he saw that the two people who attacked him had already swayed, and they returned to the big formation and stood in their original positions, as if they had never been at all.

With a frown, Ximen Hong's heart tightened, and this big array echoed each other. There were more than two dozen people in the entire large array, as if they were one person. Act at the opportunity, attack at the first opportunity, and exit the battle circle in time when there is danger.

Looking at the two people who attacked him just now, a killing intent burst out in Ximen Hong's eyes, and said secretly, I will break the big array first, and then go back to clean up Mu Tian.

Thinking of this, Ximen Hong clicked his feet on the ground, and his body shot at the two people in the formation like a cannonball. The hands were raised slightly, and the spiritual power on the palms fluctuated slightly, and powerful energy gathered on them. If he is slapped by this palm, he will surely die.

In the face of Ximenhong's ferocious attack, the two people standing in the formation only changed their faces slightly, and they did not react, let alone leave their positions for some reason.

His face turned cold, and Ximen Hong squeezed out a sentence from his mouth gloomily: "Since you want to maintain the integrity of the great array, let's die." ”

With his cold voice, his palms sped up and slapped at the two of them.

"Your wishful thinking is good, but it's a pity that your body is not as fast as my spiritual power. ”

Just when Ximen Hong was about to hit the two people in the formation, he heard Mu Tian's joking voice, and then there was a sound of breaking wind behind him.

Hearing the sound of the wind breaking, Ximen Hong was stunned. He could feel that the strength of this spiritual power was several times that of the first two light blades. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and turned around to face the spiritual power released by Mu Tian.

In fact, this time the ball of light was not formed by Mu Tian's spiritual power, but the first of the domineering nine thunder bombs, one thunder bomb.

As soon as he turned around, Mu Tian's pale silver ball of light arrived in front of Ximen Hong. Ding Menhong snorted softly, and his palms slapped down from top to bottom.

Seeing that Ximen Hong was not dodging but resisting, Mu Tian was happy in his heart, and a trace of spiritual power came out from the center of his eyebrows, and he instantly caught up with the pale silver ball of light that hit Ximen Hong and drilled into it. The pale silver ball of light paused slightly, establishing a trace of contact with Mu Tian.

"Stop!"

With a secret cry in his heart, the sudden advance of the pale silver ball of light paused, strangely stabilized the momentum of the forward rush, and hung in the air.

"Ahh

Seeing that the pale silver ball of light stopped without warning, Ximen Hong exclaimed, wanting to withdraw the palms that were slapped out, but the palm strength had been released, how could he get it back.

"Whew"

Both palms were supposed to be slapping on the pale silver orb, but due to its abrupt halt in progress, both palms slashed in front of the pale silver orb. And Ximen Hong didn't shoot the silver ball of light, his palms were empty, and the powerful force also tilted his body forward. One staggered, and threw himself into the pale silver ball of light.

"Ahh

There was another exclamation, and Ximen Hong's face changed greatly this time. He knew the power of the pale silver ball of light, and if he let it hit him unsuspectingly in his arms, he would be seriously injured.

Clenching his teeth, Ximen Hong used his heart for two purposes, stepped forward with his right foot, and tried his best to stabilize his body. On the other hand, it urged the spiritual power in the body to quickly surge towards the chest.

When his chest was an inch away from the pale silver ball of light, Ximen Hong stabilized his body leaning forward, and a large amount of spiritual power was condensed in his chest.

With a long breath, Ximen Hong's tense heart relaxed slightly. With the force of the right foot, the body retreats sharply.

Seeing Ximen Hong's slightly relaxed face, a hint of banter flashed in Mu Tianshen's eyes, and he shouted, "Go!"

Hearing Mu Tian's low shout, Ximen Hong relaxed a little, and couldn't help but tighten his mind and body again, and a layer of fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

When Ximenhong was shocked, the strange pale silver ball of light suspended in mid-air flickered, as if someone had stabbed him, and slammed into Ximenhong's arms.

At this time, Ximenhong wanted to hide again, but it was too late. Only desperately gather spiritual power in the chest. But the pale silver ball of light was so far away that it hit his chest almost as soon as it moved.

There was a "bang" sound, and the pale silver ball of light hit Ximenhong's body. Ximen Hong's body shook, and he lightly discharged most of his momentum. And it didn't hurt him much.

Looking at the pale silver ball of light that stopped spinning on his chest, Ximen Hong sneered contemptuously, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, raised his head, looked at Mu Tian with disdain, and sneered: "Just this bit of power is not enough to tickle Lao Tzu." ”

"Really? I'll give you a good scratch. Glancing at the proud Twenty Men Hong, Mu Tian's eyes showed a hint of banter, a chill in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Violence!"

"Exposed!"

Hearing this, Ximen Hong was shocked in his heart, and looked down at the pale silver ball of light that was still on his chest.

"Bang!"

With Mu Tianyin's cold shout, the pale silver ball of light shook, revealing the sky. Ximen Hong suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then a numbness, and his body flew backwards.

"Thunder Attribute Spiritual Skill!"

Feeling the numbness in his chest, Ximen Hong immediately realized that the spiritual power light ball just now was not condensed by spiritual power, but a spiritual skill. Secretly blamed himself for his carelessness, and at the same time realized that Mu Tian was not the strength on the surface, nor was it limited to the strength found by the Ximen family, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

Ximen Hong, who was in mid-air, urged spiritual power to rush to his chest to repair his injuries. At the same time, with his right hand in his arms, he took out a signal canister and held it high to launch a summoning signal.