Chapter One Hundred and One: The Demon Spirit Knife Out

Mu Zifeng leaned on top of a tall tree and took out the formation in the storage ring.

The language on it is obscure, you must consult a special formation master, maybe someone can know it, however, he has the evil sword, these, for him, it is not a difficult thing, put away the formation, Mu Zifeng set off towards the realm of the Autumn Dream Sect.

He had a bold idea in his heart, feeling the three demon spirit knives that were quiet in his divine sense.

Mu Zifeng, who was dressed in white, took a few days to come to the realm of the Autumn Dream Sect.

When I first came here, I was just a cultivator who practiced qi eightfold, but now I am already a strong man, and Jindan is powerful.

Mu Zifeng released an evil aura, not only the sect master of the Qiumeng Sect, the patriarch of the Yang family, and Yang Xiaochan all felt this evil power.

Yang Xiaochan showed worry, how could he suddenly come here, the Yang family patriarch and the sect master of the Qiumeng Sect rose to the sky, found Mu Zifeng's traces, and arrived in front of Mu Zifeng in three breaths.

Seeing Mu Zifeng's face, the Sect Master of the Autumn Dream Sect said to Patriarch Yang: "This kid, how can he look so imaginary with the kid you killed. ”

Patriarch Yang looked at him carefully, and replied in a low voice: "No, I can be sure that that kid is dead back then, it's just a bit like it." ”

After hearing this, the Sect Master of the Autumn Dream Sect nodded slightly, looked at Mu Zifeng with an angry face, and scolded sharply: "It's been five years, little thief, you finally dare to appear, who gave you the courage to hurt my son." ”

Mu Zifeng smiled evilly: "You, you have sent people to kill me several times, and we will have a break today." ”

Hearing this, the two people in front of them burst out laughing at the same time, which was the funniest thing they had ever heard since they had cultivated.

The sect master of the Autumn Dream Sect spoke: "Brother Yang, this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, does he think that he will be invincible in the world if he marries Dan, what a stupid thief. ”

The patriarch surnamed Yang said with a smile: "Brother He, young people nowadays always like to speak wildly, and when they lose their lives, they can know that there is someone outside this person." ”

The two completely ignored Mu Zifeng, and Yang Xiaochan was secretly looking at Mu Zifeng worriedly.

The sect master of the Autumn Dream Sect put away his sarcastic smile and said coldly: "Boy, whether you admit it or not, my intuition tells me that if you did it, then you have to die." ”

Mu Zifeng was speechless, looking at him silently, and the demon spirit knife in his spiritual sense was about to move.

One knife out.

No one can see.

However, the locked Sect Master of the Autumn Dream Sect felt a tingling of his scalp, his soul trembled, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and he landed in an instant, silently, and died so strangely.

The Yang family patriarch looked at Mu Zifeng in horror, and then at the Sect Master of the Autumn Dream Sect who had fallen to the ground without any life fluctuations.

He said, "What demon spell did you use?"

Mu Zifeng didn't answer, turned around and fled, the Yang family patriarch wanted to pursue, Mu Zifeng looked back at him evilly, making his footsteps pause.

He wasn't sure that his trick could be used a few times, he didn't dare to gamble, and if he lost the bet, he would definitely die.

In just a few breaths, the Autumn Dream Sect fell into a big chaos, the sect master was killed, and he was killed in front of his own house, and when the news spread, their Qiu Dream Sect's face would be completely smashed.

Mu Zifeng used his life's speed to escape to the Qingshui Sect, after this incident, he had to leave the Qingshui Country, and the only place that could make him survive was the Qingshui Sect, and he could also say goodbye to Ling Ya and Li Fugui.

Mu Zifeng entered the Qingshui Sect without defense, and entered the courtyard of Ling Ya and Li Fugui with ease, just as Ling Ya was in the room, Mu Zifeng pushed the door and entered. 123 Kanshu.com

Ling Ya got up, and when she saw that it was Mu Zifeng, she said happily, "Senior brother, why did you come back suddenly." ”

Mu Zifeng opened his mouth and said: "Senior sister, this time I am here to say goodbye to you, you first cultivate here well, and when I reach Yuanying, I will come here to pick you up." ”

Soon, there was an angry roar outside: "Xiao'er, do you think that entering the Qingshui Sect will save your life?"

Immediately after, Kumei's voice came out.

"Lao'er, it's been a long time since my Qingshui Sect has done it, so you can all come to my sect to find trouble. ”

Ling Ya looked at Mu Zifeng worriedly, and said, "Are you causing trouble again?" ”

Mu Zifeng smiled bitterly: "It's not a big trouble, senior sister, don't worry." ”

Ling Ya said helplessly: "It's not a big trouble, you really dare to say it, dare to come to the door of this Qingshui Sect, you really dare to say it, tell me, where are you going to flee this time." ”

Mu Zifeng said helplessly: "I'm going to go to another country, after all, here, for me, is very unsafe." ”

Ling Ya sighed and said, "Can't you, cultivate safely and steadily, how can you always cause trouble, in the future, you must pay more attention." ”

Mu Zifeng nodded and said, "Senior sister, I know, you don't have to worry, my life is big?"

Turned around and walked out of the house.

Ling Ya's face was full of worry, and she was about to follow out, but when she heard the sound of retreat, she stopped.

Wu Wei was waiting for Mu Zifeng outside the door early in the morning, and when he saw him come out, he said with a wry smile: "Zifeng, you are really a character, the sect master of the Autumn Dream Sect who has practiced for more than five hundred years, was killed by a kid like you who has been practicing for decades, and the death is inexplicable, tell me, what method did you use?"

Mu Zifeng sighed and said, "Elder Retreat, are you here to ask about your sin?"

Wu Yu shook his head and smiled: "It's just a sect master of the Autumn Dream Sect, why should I ask you about your sin, I came this time to tell you, don't be so impulsive, you see, the little one is dead, and the old one is here again, it's more troublesome, you know?"

Mu Zifeng nodded and said, "Thank you, Elder, I know." ”

Wu Xuan smiled: "No, you don't know, I mean, in the future, when you encounter this situation, you can kill them all in one pot, so why bother to leave a trouble for yourself?"

Mu Zifeng looked at his extremely beautiful face, but he said such murderous words, changing the impression in Mu Zifeng's heart before the retreat.

Mu Zifeng was surprised: "I see, it's a pity, I want to too, but it's a pity that the strength is not enough." ”

"So, if you are not sure to kill the old one hiding behind in the future, don't kill the little one, this trouble, someone will solve it for you, you can leave with peace of mind, oh yes, your friend, I will also help you take care of it." ”

With that, the figure of retreat disappeared, and Mu Zifeng showed a grateful gaze.

Leaving from the back mountain of the Qingshui Sect, it's also time to leave the Qingshui Country, there are so many willing old monsters in the Autumn Dream Sect, and I only have two demon spirit knives left.

Looking back and glancing at the house where Ling Ya was, Mu Zifeng took a deep breath and walked away.

Qingshui Country is on a huge island in the deep sea, if you want to leave, you must pass through the deep sea, and now Mu Zifeng is already a Jindan powerhouse, with his own strength, it is enough to pass through, however, he has no nautical chart, so he has to choose a sea ship again.

Mu Zifeng was quiet in a houseboat, and at this moment he thought he had embarked on the road to the country of Chiba, and it was only a quarter of an hour before he killed the sect master of the Autumn Dream Sect.