The auxiliary spirit grass prepared for the Moxie Prince was not difficult for Mu Fan to refine.

After about a dozen breaths, a strange smell of burning blood wafted from his hand.

"Boy, what are you holding in your hand, hand it over!"

"Huh? I know you, you are the kid who killed Ouyang Xiao, it seems that Mu Fan is here? Hand over the elixir to avoid death! ”

The fragrance was strong, and it soon attracted two guys who were affected by Rahu's fighting spirit.

One of them has a fat head and big ears, and the other has sharp ears and long hair, and they all have armor-number tokens hanging around their waists.

Mu Fan knew that they had been affected by Rahu's fighting intent, and their actions were involuntarily, and he didn't want to be too eye-catching, so he got up without saying a word and punched it.

The power of the iron fist is incomparable, and with one punch, the fat-headed and big-eared man is covered with blood, and his body is knocked hundreds of meters away.

The guy with long hair under him just wanted to make a move, Mu Fan's body was a step faster, and a flicker came to the other party, and there was a burst of punches and kicks on the guy's body.

It seems that the fists are to the flesh, and the battle is very fierce, but Mu Fan is very measured, and he only injures these two people, and the injuries caused are almost not much damage to the masters of the Martial Emperor Realm.

He didn't want to be too ruthless and let himself be noticed by the lord of the merchant capital.

Before the other party's true purpose was revealed, Mu Fan still had to pretend to be murderous by Rahu's fighting intent.

Therefore, the opponent in front of him, who could not pose a threat to himself, was the object of Mu Fan's pretended fierce battle.

Seeing that Mu Fan's side was also fighting bloody, the two-headed crow incarnated by the Lord of Shangdu really did not suspect it.

In the final analysis, Mu Fan is indeed famous in the Martial Emperor Realm, but in the eyes of the Martial Emperor, Mu Fan is no different from other Martial Emperors, he is just a little ant in his palm that can be pinched to death at any time.

The lord of the Shang Capital doesn't need to pay special attention to Mu Fan at all, if there is really someone who needs his special care, it should be the existence of the top three in the first number, not Mu Fan, the little guy of the first eleven.

The battle lasted for half a day, and many Martial Emperor Realm masters were so forgetful that they were scarred all over their bodies.

But under Mu Fan's observation, even the most fierce battle group, no one was killed.

At best, the injuries are severe, and life is in danger.

Seeing this, Mu Fan knew in his heart that the main thing in the Shang capital was that they would fight and consume each other, but they could not kill each other.

Their lives seem to have other uses for the lord of the Shang capital.

Just as Mu Fan was guessing, the shout of the Elder General Affairs Secretary suddenly came from next to Luo Hu's corpse: "Everyone, the ceremony of blessing the Holy One has been prepared, please stop and return to your own places." ”

The words fell, and a melodious and melodious sound slowly floated from the sky.

The sound of the piano is like a new rain in the empty mountains, quiet and peaceful, which makes people smell the will to fight suddenly, and many martial emperors who are still fighting hear this sound of the piano, and their fierce expressions immediately become gentle, and they put down the weapons in their hands.

"It can affect the sound wave of the Martial Emperor, and the person who plays the piano is not simple."

Mu Fan watched everyone stop fighting, and walked towards their respective areas with a calm expression, and couldn't help muttering secretly in his heart.

Under his observation, those Martial Emperors who were soothed by the sound of the piano, even though they were seriously injured, they seemed to be unaware of their injuries.

No one took the pill to heal their injuries, and no one used any means to control their injuries in the slightest.

Bleeding wounds let them bleed, broken bones allowed them to pierce into the flesh.

As if they were not aware of the pain, everyone silently walked in the predetermined direction.

Mu Fan was the eleventh of the word A and was supposed to return to the area of A, but his practice of staying motionless in the area of the word B soon attracted the attention of the two-headed crow.

But Mu Fan ignored the other party, as if he couldn't feel the prying eyes of the other party, and still sat next to the Blood Evil Grass, as if he was attracted by these rare spirit grasses.

"Lord, that kid is an alchemy master who is not inferior to Ouyang Xiao, he may be too obsessed with alchemy, and his heart is so firm that even the "Shu Shen Comedy" can't control it."

"Do you need a subordinate to take him back to where he needs to go?"

The Elder General Affairs glanced at Mu Fan with a frown, and then asked the two-headed crow with a nervous expression.

The two-headed crow was probably not really interested in Mu Fan, and quickly moved his gaze to the side.

The elder of the General Affairs Department nodded and said: "I understand what the Lord means, a mere boy in the Martial Emperor Realm can't affect the Lord's plan at all, and his subordinates will start to plan." ”

After speaking, the elder of the General Affairs Department took out the order flag that had been prepared and pointed at Luo Hu's corpse.

Suddenly, under Rahu's huge body, a huge blood-colored formation rose into the sky, and bursts of blood light were like torrential rain, constantly impacting Rahu's body.

Not long after, under the impact of those "red rainstorms", the moonlight-colored light spots in his body gradually couldn't bear it, and he was knocked out of his body one by one, and galloped towards the sixty Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses present.

According to the four different grades of A, B, C, and D, the photospheres obtained in each region are also different.

Each person in the A area gets three moonlight balls, only two in the B area, one in the C area, and as for the final T-shaped area, each person can only get half of them.

These moonlit points are the essence of Rahu's power, the life energy accumulated by killing countless living beings.

If the people of the Martial Emperor Realm can absorb this thing, the chance of breaking through the Martial Emperor Realm will naturally skyrocket.

It seems that the so-called blessings of the saints give these moonlight points.

The lord of Shang did not deceive the people, and the remains of the Holy One were brought to them, and the Holy One blessed them.

The only thing that was different from what everyone expected was that the Lord of Shang didn't tell them that receiving the blessings of the saints was carried out under the control of their consciousness by the sound of the piano.

Everyone present had just been affected by Rahu's battle intent, and after attacking each other and bruising all over their bodies, before they could breathe, they were immediately controlled by the inexplicable sound of the piano.

The means prepared by the Lord of Shangdu and the moves are all directed towards the will that is most difficult to cultivate, and even if ordinary people are on guard, they have no ability to defend themselves.

Mu Fan held two moonlight points in his hands, followed the appearance of others, and sat next to the Moxie Prince with a calm face to refine.

The others were bleeding from their wounds, and they were still unconsciously refining the moonlight spots.

Mu Fan's body was also stained with blood, but most of the blood belonged to others, and a small number of wounds from his deliberate beatings had no effect on his strength.

Inevitably, the lord of the Shang capital was suspicious, and he deliberately did not use his skills to heal his wounds, and let the wound bleed when it should bleed.

The wound was not serious, but the blood was exaggerated, staining all the new clothes he had just changed into red.

Just when Mu Fan was silently refining the moonlight spot, he suddenly heard the elder of the General Affairs Department shouting: "This guy is not affected by the sound of the piano at all, take him down quickly!" ”