Chapter 1109: Encounter

The gray earth was filled with a strong aura of undead death, but to Mu Feng's good fortune, there were no undead surviving around, otherwise, their situation would be really difficult.

The two of them walked on this gray land, and at first the two had some communication, but after a long time, they fell into silence.

Because they couldn't tell the direction, Mu Feng and the two had to walk slowly in one direction, and this kind of walking was a day and a night.

"What the hell is this place?" Mu Jiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and said scoldingly.

Mu Feng turned his head, smiled at him, and said, "Be patient, the situation is not as bad as you imagined." โ€

After walking for a day and a night, although I didn't get out of this slightly weird place, I didn't suffer any danger, and this situation was countless times better than I imagined.

"Anyone?"

Mu Feng suddenly turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked ahead, although there was a strong undead death aura blocking the detection of soul perception, but Mu Feng's soul perception was too keen, and he still noticed a trace of strange fluctuations.

Hearing this, Mu Jiao's face became solemn, and he hurriedly looked into the distance, whether it was a human or an undead spirit, it was not good news for them.

Soon, two figures appeared in the field of vision of Mu Feng and the others, and these two figures, at the same time, also discovered Mu Feng and the two.

"Be careful. โ€

Looking at the two figures, Mu Feng's eyes also became gloomy. Because these two figures are the two blue-shirted men beside Zhao Tieshan.

Before, on the square of the Hall of the Dead, Zhao Tieshan had whispered a few words with two blue-shirted men. Although he didn't know what they said, Mu Feng knew that Zhao Tieshan must have ordered the two of them to get rid of him at every opportunity.

Now that they meet in this strange space, Mu Feng believes that the two men in blue shirts will definitely not let him go.

But Mu Feng was not afraid. These two blue-shirted men are only two-star martial arts in cultivation, and they are suppressed by the invisible power of the Valley of the Dead. The strength that can be exerted is not much different from Cai Rong, and may even be weaker than Cai Rong.

If the two blue-shirted men really wanted to deal with him, then Mu Feng didn't mind. Send them on their way with two corpse golems.

I saw Mu Feng and the two of them and the black corpse puppet behind them. On the faces of the two blue-shirted men, a flash of surprise first flashed, and then a malicious smile appeared.

The two blue-shirted men walked to a distance of more than five hundred zhang from Mu Feng and the two, and then stopped, and then looked at Mu Feng and the two.

Although Mu Feng only had the cultivation of the Eight-Star Martial Sect, the two blue-shirted men did not dare to be careless when they saw his methods of dealing with the undead on the square of the Hall of the Dead, that kind of black flame. made them all jealous.

When Mu Feng saw the two men in blue shirts, he was also more sure of what he thought in his heart. The Hall of the Dead they entered was not a real Hall of the Dead, but a fake Temple.

"Boy, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into. On top of one of them, a man in a blue shirt with a hideous scar sneered.

"It was Zhao Tieshan who ordered you to deal with me, right?" Mu Feng said lightly, with no fear on his face.

"So what?" said the man in the blue shirt with a smile, and the scar on his forehead also looked more and more hideous.

"Yan Hong, I'll drag this corpse puppet, and you will kill these two boys. Another man in a blue shirt said lightly.

"Brother Ji, then you should be careful, this corpse puppet is not easy to deal with, and even Cai Rong can't get any benefits in his hands. Yan Hongdao.

The blue-shirted man named Yan Ji nodded and said, "So you have to move fast." โ€

"Brother Ji, don't worry, how can the two boys of the Martial Sect turn the sky upside down?" Yan Hong glanced at Mu Feng and Mu Jiao, and said with a hideous smile.

"Okay, do it. โ€

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ji rushed out, and at the same time, Mu Feng's heart moved, and the black corpse puppet also swept out, and then shook Yan Ji together.

"Boom!"

The ripples of the violent wind swept away, and even the rich undead death qi was torn apart, but as soon as the confrontation began, Yan Ji fell into the disadvantage.

After all, Yan Ji's strength has been suppressed, and he can't exert the strength of a two-star martial artist at all, while the black corpse puppet has a physical strength comparable to a two-star martial arts powerhouse, and the physical strength will not be suppressed by the invisible force, so once the confrontation occurs, Yan Ji only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

However, Yan Ji did not intend to defeat this black corpse puppet, he only dragged this black corpse puppet and let Yan Hong make a move to kill Mu Feng and the two, as long as Mu Feng and the two died, this black corpse puppet naturally had no threat, and he could also get a two-star martial arts corpse puppet for nothing.

"Two stinky boys, see who else can save you this time. Yan Hong had a hideous smile on his face, and then walked slowly towards Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng and Mu Jiao's gaze, as if looking at two dead corpses.

Yan Hong enjoyed the feeling of torturing his prey very much, but he didn't see the fear and despair on the faces of Mu Feng and the others, but the corners of their mouths set off a mocking arc.

"Boy, do you think the black flame in your body can save you? Although your black flame is powerful, it can't hit me at all, so I advise you not to waste your efforts. Yan Hong scoffed.

However, what made Yan Hong more and more surprised was that the smiles on the faces of Mu Feng and the others became more and more brilliant, and Mu Feng did not show any signs of black flames at all.

"Yan Hong, what are you rubbing? Hurry up and get rid of those two boys. Yan Ji on the side, seeing that Yan Hong had not made a move, said loudly.

Under the furious attack of the black corpse puppet, Yan Ji already looked a little wolf-bรจi.

"Boy, die. โ€

Hearing Yan Ji's words, Yan Hong no longer hesitated, his body swept away, and the majestic Xuan Power condensed out, and then turned into a huge Xuan Power palm print, slapping towards Mu Feng and Mu Jiao.

The power contained in this Xuanli palm seal is extremely terrifying, and there is absolutely no possibility for martial artists below the realm of Martial Venerable to resist it.

Yan Hong seemed to have seen the scene of shooting Mu Feng and the two into two blood mist, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile on the corner of his mouth had not disappeared, it was frozen on his face.

"Bang!"

The Xuanli palm print, which was enough to bombard a martial artist below the realm of a qiฤ“ martial artist, was unexpectedly blasted away by a punch from a thin black shadow that suddenly appeared.

After the explosion of the Xuanli palm print, the thin black shadow turned into a black light, and in the next moment, it had appeared in front of Yan Hong, and then with an extremely amazing force, it shot straight out towards him...... (To be continued......)