Ye Taihua also wanted to rush up to capture the treasure, but fortunately, he was half a beat slower to save his life, and at this time he still had palpitations, and like everyone else, he was full of infinite fear of this unknown pillar of light.

One of the people beside him said: "Brother Night, it seems that this should not be a treasure, but a dangerous place." Look, are we leaving, or are we going to go up and help that disciple deal with the adversary?"

Ye Taihua said: "Wait a minute, that demon's attack is too weird, which of you is sure to kill him?"

Another said: "If my guess is correct, then Su Qianhao should have been taken away by the devil, and only some treasures dedicated to subduing demons can restrain his demonic skills, or like that disciple, he has practiced the technique of restraining demonic skills." ”

Ye Taihua asked, "Who is that disciple, and do any of you recognize him?"

Everyone shook their heads, what they deliberately tried to understand was that they had opened more than ten tricks, and Mu Feng only opened six tricks, so he couldn't get into their eyes.

Ye Taihua and the others spoke, Mu Feng fell even more down, he didn't expect to restrain the black mist, and the consumption of true qi was faster than when facing the enemy.

When Su Qianhao saw Mu Feng's situation, he frowned, and had a plan, his shot was sharper than before, and he saw that Mu Feng was forced to the side of the huge pillar of light.

Duan Yishu had been watching the battle in the field, and when he saw that Mu Feng was in danger, he shouted loudly: "Mu Feng, be careful behind you!"

Su Qianhao smiled and said, "It's late!" After speaking, he pushed out with all his might.

Mu Feng saw that a black dragon condensed from the black mist roared towards his chest, and he also understood the devil's trick at this time, he wanted to force himself into the huge pillar of light and shatter his bones.

Mu Feng shouted, cast a Luo Yan step, and his body slid out to the side, but at this moment, his heart was cold.

Mu Feng thought that he had dodged the black dragon's blow, but he didn't expect a cold light to fly in front of him, a half-moon-shaped weapon, which spun rapidly and cut towards him.

Someone actually helped the demon attack Mu Feng!

Mu Feng had no way to retreat at this time, and the black dragon of the demon was spiritual, still chasing him. He had to reach out and take out the black dagger, and use all his strength to block the half-moon-shaped weapon.

The weapon was swung away, but the force of the shock still forced Mu Feng into the pillar of light.

At this time, many people saw clearly that the person who helped the devil was actually a man in black, and someone at the scene shouted: "Yin Luogen, you actually killed your fellow disciples!"

The person who attacked Mu Feng was Yin Luo Gen, like the devil, his exercises were restrained by Mu Feng, and he had long wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Mu Feng, but now of course this good opportunity will not be missed, even if he is severely punished after going out, it is worth it.

"Mu Feng!" Duan Yishu shouted, and he was a little crying.

I saw that Mu Feng was also the same as the previous person at this time, his body froze, and then began to slowly disintegrate.

Su Qianhao and Yin Luo Gong laughed, and finally pulled out a thorn in their hearts, which was very happy.

Duan Yishu didn't expect Mu Feng to die like this, and his heart was extremely sad, so he sat on the ground and cried.

Mu Feng's body began to turn into a little dust, but there was one thing that stood out, and everyone could see it clearly, it was a dagger, the black dagger Mu Feng used just now.

The dagger was floating in the air at this time, along with the dust that Mu Feng had turned into, and strangely, after a long time, the dust did not dissipate like the previous person, and the dagger was even more intact.

The people around all discovered this phenomenon and watched this scene one after another, and the demon and Yin Luo Gen were also staring at it, and they didn't believe it when they were killed, Mu Feng turned into dust in the pillar of light and was still alive.

After a long time, the dust did not dissipate, but along with the dagger, it rose higher and higher along the pillar of light, higher and higher, until it was gone.

The demon and Yin Luo Gen breathed a sigh of relief, and said in their hearts: Now Mu Feng is completely dead.

......

Mu Feng felt that he should be dreaming, he dreamed that he was standing in the clouds, constantly floating upward, and saw something incredible.

I saw three people in the air far away, fighting with each other, one of them, holding a broom-like weapon, every time he swung it, it was a violent wind, and at the same time countless branches appeared like steel wires to wrap around the other two.

The other person was an old man with a Dao Bone Immortal Style, very tall, with white beard and hair, and a huge gourd floating above his head, constantly spewing flames and burning towards the other two.

At the same time, the dust whisk in one hand kept repelling the shoots, and the other hand stood on his chest in a strange pose.

The last man was a big man, shirtless, bare-handed, but with every punch, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the branches and flames could not get close.

These three people are actually fighting on their own, and they are fighting with the other two at the same time.

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, the shots of these three people were magnificent and overwhelming, Mu Feng was so far away from the three of them, he was also suppressed and couldn't move. If you get to the front, it is estimated that the aftermath of the three-person fight can also turn you into slag in seconds.

Seeing that he was slowly drifting towards the three of them, Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, he wanted to move but couldn't move, only a pair of eyes were purring.

At this time, the old man with the Dao Bone Immortal Wind said to the person holding the broom: "Mr. Zhong, you have guarded this place for so many years, and you have done your best to the master, and I will not kill them all, as long as you hand over the spirit of the True Realm to me, I will leave immediately, how about it?"

Without waiting for Mr. Zhong to speak, the bare-chested man spoke first: "I, Wu Zhongxian, why did you give it to you, Mr. Zhong, as long as you give me the spirit of the true realm, I will immediately help you kill this Wu Zhongxian!"

Mr. Zhong was unmoved by the words of the two, and said: "The two of you have coveted this spirit of the true realm for a long time, and the three of us have fought for this for I don't know how many times, you know my will very well, the things left by the master will never be given to you, and you can use any means." ”

Then Wu Zhongxian said: "Mr. Zhong, why are you so hard? Your master, we also respect it very much, but you don't need this spirit of the true realm yourself, and it is a waste to stay with you, it is better to take it out and hand it over to someone who is destined, and it can be regarded as a great merit." ”

The bare-chested man said: "Mr. Zhong, the small array of the Divine Court behind you is about to break, and if we continue to fight, it will be disrespectful to your master." ”

Mr. Zhong looked back at his body, and the small array of the Divine Court was indeed full of holes. Suddenly, something lit up in his eyes, it was a dagger, and around the dagger, there were some shiny points of light around the dagger.

"This is the master's blade!" Mr. Zhong looked excited, but he didn't expect that the master's blade would appear at this time. However, who is this soul beside the Heaven Splitting Blade? Why is he so weak, is this person also the master's arrangement?

Wu Zhongxian and the bare-chested man, seeing Mr. Zhong's appearance, glanced at each other, and suddenly joined forces to launch a fatal blow to Mr. Zhong.

Caught off guard by distraction, Mr. Zhong just stopped the flames spewing out of Wu Zhongxian's gourd, but his body was exploded by the fist of the bare-chested man, and the broom-like weapon was also floating in the air.

After a while, Mr. Zhong's body actually condensed again not far away, but his face was a little frightening.

Mr. Zhong seemed to say to himself: "The old man is not long dying, and he should have been reincarnated to serve his master a long time ago, but after all, he still has some worries in his heart, and now that the master has given me clear guidance, I am also relieved." ”

After speaking, a white ball of light suddenly appeared in Mr. Zhong's hand, which was not large in size, but it was indeed extremely dazzling, and it kept beating in Mr. Zhong's hand.

Wu Zhongxian and the bare-chested man were all excited when they saw this white ball of light, and their eyes were full of heat, but they didn't dare to rush forward, who knows if this Mr. Zhong has a hidden killing move.

Mr. Zhong said to the ball of light in his hand: "Xiaobai, the master has found a home for you, you and I will finally be freed, are you ready?"

The white ball of light seemed to understand Mr. Zhong's words, jumped up and down a few times, and nodded, seeing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Zhong's mouth.

Suddenly, Mr. Zhong's body was full of momentum, and the broom also appeared in his hand in an instant, and said to Wu Zhongxian and the bare-chested man: "Take this spirit of the true realm." ”

Wu Zhongxian and the two were overjoyed, they both floated towards Mr. Zhong, of course, the two were not stupid, they were both really angry, protecting their whole bodies, and Wu Zhongxian even sacrificed a red shield around him.

Seeing the cautious appearance of the two, Mr. Zhong showed a sneer, and just as the two of them were already close to him, Mr. Zhong suddenly shot the True Realm Spirit in his hand backwards, shooting at the little white light around the Heaven Splitting Blade.

Wu Zhongxian and the bare-chested man were furious when they saw that Mr. Zhong actually threw the Spirit of the True Realm backwards, and they sped up and flew to snatch it.

However, when they passed by Mr. Zhong's side, Mr. Zhong's body suddenly exploded.

Wu Zhongxian and the bare-chested big man's eyes were full of horror, and they couldn't care about the spirit of the true realm anymore, but fought for their lives and quickly retreated.

After all, he took a step slower, and the right half of the shirtless man's body was gone, which was extremely terrifying, and with the aftermath of the explosion, he disappeared directly into the sky.

Wu Zhongxian was a little better, but the shield and the gourd above his head were shattered, and a big hole came out of his chest.

Wu Zhongxian hated to see that the spirit of the True Realm had turned into a piece of white light, wrapped in a dagger, and slowly retreated into the small array of the Divine Court.

Wu Zhongxian didn't expect this Mr. Zhong to be so resolute, he blew himself up at the last moment, he had already suffered a fatal injury at this time, if he didn't heal in time, his cultivation would definitely fall sharply, even if he kept his cultivation, it would not be possible for him to heal for two or three hundred years.

The bare-chested man is even more miserable, if there is no means against the sky, it is a sure thing for the cultivation to fall.

Wu Zhongxian gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had no choice but to sacrifice a magic weapon and teleport away.

Besides, Mu Feng just now, when he saw an old man suddenly throwing a white ball of light towards him, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but his body didn't obey him.

The light in front of him was sheng, and his body was wrapped in white light, and Mu Feng suddenly felt comfortable, as if he had taken a cold bath on a hot day, and he couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably.