"Are you crazy?"

Seeing this scene, Mu Jiao, who was already trembling in pain, flashed a look of surprise in his eyes and exclaimed.

Mu Feng smiled at him and didn't speak, because of the severe pain, his face was distorted, which made this smile look a little hideous.

Mu Jiao shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for Mu Feng's calm appearance, he would have thought that Mu Feng had gone crazy. Although these demonic and demonic winds can invade the body through the Xuan Force, but with the barrier of a layer of Xuan Force Light Shield, it is always better, I didn't expect that this Mu Feng actually wanted to rely on the physical body to pass through the heavenly stream.

When Mu Feng removed the Xuanli light shield on the surface of his body, the demonic yin wind blew on his body without hindrance, and the cold chill swept away in his body.

Suddenly, Mu Feng's skin had countless white wind marks in an instant, and the indescribable pain and the cold chill made Mu Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his face became extremely distorted.

"What a terrible demonic wind!"

Mu Feng didn't care about anything else, and operated the Qiankun True Technique and the Blood Shura Body to the extreme, and on the surface of his body, the bright blood light surged, and the Qiankun True Xuan in his body operated to the most yang and strong, resisting the icy and biting cold.

Seeing that after removing the Xuanli light shield, he was still able to withstand the demonic wind, Mu Feng was also slightly relieved in his heart, fortunately, his physical body was strong enough, otherwise, even an ordinary nine-star martial arts peak powerhouse would be difficult to resist this demonic wind.

"I want to see, what is the effect of this demonic wind?"

Enduring intense pain and a biting chill. Mu Feng raised his head and looked ahead. The thin face showed a touch of perseverance. Then he slowly stepped out and walked towards the other side of the stream.

Mu Feng did not choose to sweep quickly, quickly pass through the heavenly stream, but chose to volley slowly in the air, although every step he took, his body would tremble unnaturally, but Mu Feng's eyes were firm, and he walked slowly forward step by step.

Because of the severe pain, Mu Feng's forehead. A cold sweat broke out, but before the beads of sweat could fall, they had already condensed into ice. That kind of terrible pain also impacted Mu Feng's mind all the time, making his vision blurry and almost fainting.

But even so, his steps were slow and steady, for he could sense the demonic wind blowing against him. Although it caused incomparably severe pain, after the severe pain, he could clearly feel his own flesh and blood. Gradually become stronger.

Although he only walked more than 100 zhang in the heavenly stream, the severe pain was unbearable, but the physical body was strengthened. But it is also extremely obvious.

Now Mu Feng's physical body has reached a certain level. Ordinary quenching has lost its effect. Therefore, when encountering such a good opportunity to quench his body, Mu Feng will not let it be missed in vain.

Although he had only walked for more than 100 zhang, Mu Feng found that his physical body was gradually adapting to this demonic wind.

Mu Feng can be sure that through this heavenly stream, his physical body will be greatly improved, thinking of this, Mu Feng took a step, walked slowly, and let the demon wind blow on him......

......

In the heavenly stream, it was extremely dark, and in the darkness, a blood-colored figure walked slowly, and the violent ghostly demon wind swept across Mu Feng's body, bringing up white marks one after another.

On top of the white traces, there was a touch of red, which quietly emerged, then turned into piercing blood, flowed out, and finally solidified again.

At the other end of the stream, Mu Jiao looked at the thin figure and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Even as a heavenly poison Jiao, he has a strong body, but he can't bear the pain of this kind of demon wind quenching body, and quickly passes through the heavenly stream, but he didn't expect that Mu Feng deliberately slowed down his pace and used the demon wind to quench his body.

There was also a short period of time with Mu Feng, Mu Jiao knew that he was an out-and-out cultivator, but he didn't expect that Mu Feng would be crazy to such a point, not letting go of any cultivation opportunity, and being able to endure pain that ordinary people couldn't bear.

He finally understood how Mu Feng's body, which was stronger than the demon beasts of the same level, came about. The physical body of a demon beast is inherently strong, while the physical body of a human can only become strong if it refines physical martial arts and endures unimaginable pain for ordinary people.

"Woooooo

The ghostly demon wind seemed to feel Mu Feng's provocation, and became more and more powerful and violent, and faintly, there was a sound similar to a ghost howl.

The demon wind was like a knife, with a touch of sharpness, and it blew fiercely towards Mu Feng, causing the already coagulated blood scab on the surface of Mu Feng's body to cut open again, and piercing blood flowed out.

The demonic wind invaded Mu Feng's body, making De Mu Feng feel like falling into an ice cellar, and the biting chill and the sharp pain made De Mu Feng's face become distorted and hideous.

However, in the torment of this demon wind quenching body, Mu Feng can also perceive that his physical body is slowly becoming stronger little by little, and the fifth level of the blood Shura's body is also slowly improving.

When he walked to the center of the heavenly stream, Mu Feng simply stopped, stood in the air, and let the demonic wind blow against him, and the true trick of the universe was running in his body, expelling the chill that had invaded his body.

This kind of demon wind quenched his body for a day and a night, and the surface of Mu Feng's body was already covered with blood scabs, like a blood-colored sculpture, if it weren't for Mu Jiao's ability to detect the breath emanating from his body, he really thought that Mu Feng had been blown to death by the demonic wind!

Under Mu Jiao's gaze, Mu Feng's figure finally moved again, but this time, its speed was significantly faster.

A moment later, Mu Feng had already stepped on the other side of the heavenly stream, and at this time, the surface of his body was already full of coagulated blood scabs.

The moment he stepped on the ground, Mu Feng's body shook suddenly, and the blood scabs that had solidified on the surface of his body fell off one after another, revealing skin as white as jade, but revealing a sense of indestructible tenacity.

Mu Feng's face showed a touch of joy, after a day and a night of demon wind quenching his body, his blood Shura body was the fifth, and it had already reached the point of Great Perfection, and the physical body was at least about ten percent stronger.

It's just a pity that the power of the formation in this heavenly stream has been weakened a lot, so the quenching effect of the demonic wind has also reached its limit after a day and a night.

"What a pervert. ”

Mu Jiao glanced at Mu Feng and muttered in a low voice, but he also noticed that Mu Feng's physical body had really become much stronger.

"Haha......" Mu Feng laughed out loud and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, let's go." ”

As the words fell, Mu Feng had already cast the formation again, enveloping the figures of the two of them, and then swept towards the bottom of the mountain...... (To be continued......)