Chapter 918: The Man in the White Shirt

Mu Feng used his soul power to feel the situation in the cave through the soul eye, but he didn't expect that the soul power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't feel it at all.

"I'll go first, you wait at the entrance of the cave. Mu Feng groaned slightly and said.

But at the same time, Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er grabbed Mu Feng and said in unison, "Let me come." ”

Ling Shuang'er and Mu Hanqing glanced at each other and smiled slightly, the two girls didn't talk much because of Mu Feng, and this move actually won the favor of both parties.

"Okay, let you go in first, then I'm still a man?" Mu Feng gently knocked the hands of the two women off and said.

"Then be careful. The two women said in unison.

"Got it, you have to be careful outside. Mu Feng smiled at the two women, and the figure of a cat entered the cave.

After entering the cave, Mu Feng realized that there was a different cave in the cave.

The whole cave is extremely vast, and it is not as narrow as the entrance of the cave, the ground is dozens of zhang from the top of the cave, but the air is filled with a strange fishy smell.

After walking in the cave for a while, and not noticing any danger, Mu Feng hurriedly turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave, leaving Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er outside the cave, and he was not very relieved.

Soon, Mu Feng came to the mouth of the cave, but his face changed suddenly!

Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er, both of them disappeared!

But soon, Mu Feng became calm. He wasn't away for long. Moreover, the cultivation of Ling Shuang'er and Mu Hanqing is not weak, and there are no traces of fighting around. If you want to take away the two girls silently, unless you are a strong person who has reached the level of Martial Venerable and Soul Venerable.

Mu Feng knows. Although there is no limit to the strength of the Hundred Battles Demon Domain, generally speaking, there will be no Martial Venerable and Soul Venerable powerhouses.

Soon, Mu Feng sensed a hint of clues, from the air, he sensed a trace of residual spatial fluctuations, and this kind of spatial fluctuations were no strangers to him, so he was sure. The two women were moved to another place by some kind of spatial technique.

In order to ensure safety before, Mu Feng left a soul mark on Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er, but now it is impossible to determine the location of the two daughters through the soul mark, and it is believed that the connection of the soul mark was also isolated by someone using some spatial technique.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes. Soul power spreads out.

After a few breaths, Mu Feng opened his eyes, turned around, and re-entered the cave. Then the figure swept towards the depths of the cave.

Mu Feng's speed was extremely fast, completely ignoring whether there were mechanisms and dangers in the cave, and the connection between the soul imprints. He found out the location of Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er's two daughters. It's in a cave.

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In the depths of the cave is a vast open field. Ling Shuang'er and Mu Hanqing looked around vigilantly, just now when they were waiting for Mu Feng outside the cave, they found that the surrounding space was distorted, and then enveloped the two of them, and when they reappeared, they were already in this vast and empty place.

"Two little beauties, welcome to Thunder Demon Mountain!" An extremely lewd laugh came out of nowhere.

"Who, pretending to be a ghost?" Mu Hanqing scolded.

"Haha!"

The space in front of the two women was distorted, and then a slender figure slowly emerged.

This slender figure is a young man in a white shirt, who looks quite handsome, but has a pair of obscene eyes, but it destroys this handsomeness completely.

"Who are you?" Mu Hanqing immediately became vigilant, and from the man in white shirt, she sensed an extremely dangerous smell.

"Demon beast?" Ling Shuang'er's face changed slightly, her cultivation of soul power was stronger than Mu Hanqing's, and she actually sensed a trace of demon beast breath from the young man's body.

"Hehe, this little beauty is really amazing, I didn't expect to be able to see it. The man in the white shirt said with a smile, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes that was not easy for others to detect.

However, Mu Hanqing and Ling Shuang'er were even more surprised, although there were also many powerful demon beasts in the Hundred Battles Demon Domain, but I don't know if it was because of the demons, the seventh-order demon beasts were extremely rare.

And the white-shirted man in front of him, since he is a demon beast, has obviously reached the level of transformation, and the demon beast of the transformation level must reach the seventh order at the very least, and the two women both felt a dangerous aura from the white-shirted man, at least it was a demon beast equivalent to the powerhouse of the human five-star martial sect.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Han Qingyu flipped his hand, and there was already an extra long sword in his hand, and then looked at the man in white shirt vigilantly.

"Hehe, invite the two of you over, naturally we are spending the Spring Festival together. The man in the white shirt had an obscene smile on his face.

"You're looking for death!"

Mu Hanqing was furious, his jade hand shook, and a sword light pierced through the space and blasted towards the white-shirted man.

The man in the white shirt didn't care at all, stretched out his palm, and slapped it at will, which was enough to bombard Mu Hanqing's sword light that was enough to kill the powerhouses of the late stage of the ordinary four-star martial sect, and blasted it away.

Ling Shuang Eryu flicked her finger, and countless soul marks fell from her fingertips like snowflakes, and then quickly merged into the air, and a huge formation was instantly formed, enveloping the white-shirted man in it.

The man in the white shirt did not panic, and with a big slap of his hand, a black light shot out, and then slammed into the formation.

There was no violent impact sound, and that black light actually corroded the formation at a rapid speed, and in an instant, it corroded the formation into a huge gap.

Looking at the white-shirted man's strange methods, Ling Shuang'er and Mu Hanqing's pretty faces were extremely dignified, and the white-shirted man in front of them gave them a sense of danger no less than Yun Wenhao.

"Hehe, two little beauties, don't resist, it's useless to resist. The man in the white shirt said with a smile.

But before his words fell, a blood-colored sword roared and blasted towards him.

The white-shirted man's face changed drastically, his body retreated sharply, and he waved his palms and smashed the blood-colored sword away.

"Who?"

The white-shirted man's face sank, and his eyes looked in the direction of the blood-colored sword, and he saw a thin figure slowly walking out of the darkness, holding a black giant sword in his hand, looking at him with gloomy eyes.

"Mu Feng!"

Ling Shuang'er and Mu Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the figure that appeared, and a smile appeared on their pretty faces. (To be continued......)