Looking at the black sword that was whistling, Zhao Python also vaguely smelled a hint of danger. However, he had used the black python armor to kill countless opponents, and this time was no exception, he believed that with Mu Feng's strength, there was absolutely no way to break through the defense of the black python armor.

"Black python gun, python soul shield!"

Zhao Python slammed the black spear horizontally, and countless black lights spread out from the tip of the black spear, condensing into a black air shield in front of Zhao Python.

The black sword light tore through the air and slammed into the python soul shield in an extremely shocking way, the python soul shield was suddenly shattered, and the black sword slashed towards Zhao python without slowing down.

Zhao Python's face changed, and the black spear pointed at the black sword, and countless gun shadows came out, intertwined with the black sword.

"This guy's Demon Python Fist and Black Python Gun seem to be Xuan-rank lower-grade martial arts, who is he? There are so many Xuan-level martial arts and spiritual treasures?" Mu Feng was extremely surprised in his heart, with only one black python armor, this guy was much more difficult than Gao Peng.

"Boom!"

Even if the black python spear is a low-grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank, and the black spear is a low-grade spiritual treasure of the Xuan Rank, it seems a little vulnerable in front of the Martial Arts of the lower rank of the Xuan Ling Swordsmanship.

The black gun shadows all burst open, and even the black guns were broken inch by inch, but at this time, the black python armor burst out with a pitch-black luster, wrapping Zhao Python's figure in all.

"Boom!"

The black sword finally fell on the pitch-black luster that erupted from the black python armor, and a loud bang swept away, and within a radius of dozens of zhang from Zhao Python, it fell into an explosion, and countless dust and wood chips splashed out, covering half of the sky.

Even the entire ground collapsed and collapsed again, forming a huge mud puddle, revealing layers of black hard rock.

"Bang!"

An explosion sounded. A figure shot out in embarrassment and landed on the ground.

"Poof!"

Mu Feng also spurted out a mouthful of blood at this time, and on the silver skin, bright red blood continued to flow out, which was extremely dazzling. The injury he suffered this time was much more serious than the last time he faced Gao Peng, and the sword just now was the strongest attack he could urge, exhausting all his energy.

However, Mu Feng still stared closely at the figure that fell to the ground, although the power of his sword was amazing. But whether he can break through the defense of the black python armor, he is not at all sure.

The dust and sawdust all fell, gradually revealing Zhao Python's figure, but what shocked Mu Feng was that Zhao Python was standing on the ground. It doesn't seem to have hurt in the slightest!

No way?

Mu Feng's heart beat violently, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. Even if the black python armor defense is perverted. It is impossible to completely ignore the attack of his own sword. The sword just now. Even if it is a mid-grade spirit treasure in the Xuan Rank, it is impossible that it will not have any impact at all.

"Poof!"

Just when Mu Feng couldn't believe his eyes, something strange happened, and the standing Zhao python also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Whoa!"

In the next moment, there was a crisp crack, countless cracks. It spread densely from the center of the black python armor, and then shattered into countless small pieces and floated down.

To Mu Feng's surprise, Zhao Python unexpectedly revealed a short blood-red inner armor on his body. However, this blood-red inner armor is obviously just a yellow-level spirit treasure, otherwise Mu Feng would really vomit blood.

However, although it shattered Zhao Python's black python armor, most of Mu Feng's offensive just now was absorbed by the black python armor, and Zhao Python was only shocked to the point of blood surge, and he was not seriously injured at all.

"Boy, see how you fight me?" Zhao Python said with a cruel smile. He also knew that Mu Feng had reached the point of exhaustion at this time, and he was obviously not his opponent.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly, the Xuan Power in his body was empty now, and it was more laborious to even move, and he was not Zhao Python's opponent at all.

"Is it really going to fall here today?"

Before Mu Feng could think about it more, Zhao Python's figure had already rushed towards him and punched him.

"Bang!"

Mu Feng shook his fist to resist, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the whole person flew out upside down, sliding for more than dozens of zhang before stopping, leaving a deep mark on the ground, which was shocking.

Zhao Python's body kept up, and he punched out again, although the attack was much weaker, but with Mu Feng's current state, it was difficult to deal with.

Mu Feng's heart moved, and a black flame appeared above his palm, swaying with the wind, extremely weird.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost for me!" Zhao Python shouted violently, and a fist shadow was struck out with a violent Xuanli lightning.

"Go!"

Mu Feng drank in a deep voice, this devouring heart flame was also summoned by him to urge the Xuan power in his body, and life and death depend on this blow.

"Boom!"

The black flame fluttered lightly on the shadow of the Xuanli fist, and immediately exploded, and the violent fluctuations spread, shocking people's hearts.

However, the more tenacious Mu Feng became, the killing intent in Zhao Python's heart was strong, he didn't expect that although the young man in front of him was inconspicuous, he was so difficult, if he was really allowed to leave, he would definitely not want to live in peace in the future.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Python's eyes, and he turned into a blurred figure and swept out, just wanting to kill Mu Feng's life with one punch.

Mu Feng looked at Zhao Python's figure and was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but at this time, a red figure flew over and bombarded Zhao Python's figure fiercely.

"Bang!"

Two bodies spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, shooting backwards.

"You?"

When Mu Feng and Zhao Python saw the red figure clearly, they let out a sound of surprise at the same time, the red figure turned out to be a woman in a red dress.

"You're also a martial artist. Zhao Python looked at the woman in the red dress with a look of disbelief on her face.

The woman in the red dress gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her face was extremely cold, and her pretty face like a fairy was filled with murderous intent.

"You can die. The voice of the woman in the red dress was like a heavenly sound, but at this time, it was full of cold killing intent, which made Zhao Python break out in a cold sweat, and an unprecedented sense of danger poured out of his heart.

Although the face of the woman in the red dress was pale, in the palm of her hand, the brilliant Xuanli luster burst out, and her hands were sealed.

"Where did you come from?" Zhao Python stared coldly at the woman in the red dress, and he smelled the breath of death from the seal knot in her palm.

He didn't expect the woman in the red dress to hide so deeply, and his intuition told him that he was no match for the woman in the red dress at all. In the fight just now, he also felt the strong strength of the woman in the red dress.

With that palm just now, the woman in the red dress could have killed him, but she didn't know that there seemed to be something in the body of the woman in the red dress, which caused her to survive.

He no longer has the black python armor to rely on, and in the face of the attack of the woman in the red dress, he has lost some confidence to resist.

"Big brother, Sister Red Lotus, are you all right?" Unexpectedly, Xiaoying ran down from the entrance of the cave at this time.

"If you want me to die, then let this little girl accompany me. Zhao Python suddenly gritted his teeth and said, his body rushed towards Xiaoying, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, a Xuanli palm print slapped towards Xiaoying.

At the peak of the Formation Realm, the power of the palm of Xiao Cheng's powerhouse, the little girl was absolutely unbearable, so the faces of the woman in the red dress and Mu Feng changed drastically at the same time.

The figure of the woman in the red dress just wanted to move, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her red lips, but her figure stagnated.

Mu Feng used the Xuan Power that had recovered slightly just now, and cast the Nine Shadows Transformation Void Step, and the Xuan Ling Silver Body Technique exploded, blocking in front of Xiao Ying.

"Bang!"

Xuanli's palm print slammed into Mu Feng's body, and together with the small shadow behind him, it blasted out dozens of zhang away, and Mu Feng and Xiaoying spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time and fell heavily on the ground.

"Haha? Do you know who I am? Zhao Teng of Strange Soul City is my father, you want to fight with me, but there is no door. If my dad finds out, you'll all die. Zhao Python said with a crazy smile.

However, the voice stopped abruptly, Zhao Python looked down at his chest, and saw that above his chest, a white jade hand ran through his back to his chest

"You?" Zhao Python looked at the woman in the red dress standing behind him, his eyes became extremely resentful and hideous, he felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly disappearing, and endless darkness was eroding him......

At this time, the woman in the red dress was pale, her breath was sluggish, and her condition could be described as extremely poor. But she can't take care of it now, so she hurried to Mu Feng and Xiaoying.

"Xiaoying, wake up, Xiaoying......" At this time, Mu Feng had already woken up and was softly calling the unconscious little girl.

At this time, Xiaoying's face was like white paper, and there were large strands of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the breath of the whole person seemed to be absent, intermittent, and extremely weak, and it could be seen that his life was hanging by a thread.

"Stop!"

Mu Feng took out some healing pills from the Void Stone, and was about to feed the little girl, but was hurriedly stopped by the woman in the red dress.

"Her body is so weak now, as soon as these pills enter her body, she will not be able to withstand the power of the pills, and her meridians will burst and die. The woman in the red dress glared at Mu Feng and knocked all the pills in Mu Feng's hand to the ground.

"What should I do then?" Mu Feng was also a little anxious, how could he not know this, but now he had no more options.

"Let me take a look. The woman in the red dress helped the little girl up, and a mysterious force was injected into the little shadow's body, and her complexion gradually became solemn. After a long time, he stopped.

"How is it?" Mu Feng hurriedly asked.

The woman in the red dress shook her head and said, "Although you blocked most of the attacks, Xiaoying was only affected, but the injuries in her body are still extremely serious, if she wasn't for the Nine Yin Ghost Body, I'm afraid there would have been no way to save her?"

"You mean there's still a way to save her now?" Mu Feng seemed to hear a glimmer of hope.

"I'll have to try my best, I'm not sure if I can save her, but I need your help. The face of the woman in the red dress became extremely solemn. (To be continued......)