At that moment, Zhan Mufeng suddenly made up his mind to kill and sentenced Nangong Luo Ao to death.

Zhan Mufeng roared, like a tiger and dragon in a hurry, and with the anger under his eyes, he made a move.

I saw that the shape of Zhan Mufeng (shēn) flashed and dodged with great speed, and between the lightning and stone fire, he dodged the power of the evil spirit attacking him, and in less than half a breath, he rose and landed in front of the white sable (shēn).

At this moment, it is no longer in the depths of the core of the ghost wood forest sea, and the ghost wood has long ceased to exist, and the white sable cannot easily rely on too much external force.

In the face of the attack of the powerhouse of the Triple Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, the white sable barely had the slightest power to fight back.

Just as the sable was about to close its eyes and wait for death, a (shēn) shadow appeared in front of it and delivered the fatal blow on it.

Who is it if it is not its owner?

The sable was once again moved speechlessly.

As a psychic creature for a long time, the sable knows deeply that this is a world where the weak eat the strong, and Zhan Mufeng is stronger than his own cultivation, so he is his own master.

However, at this moment, when the white sable saw Zhan Mufeng desperately trying to save himself, his heart suddenly surged with infinite emotion and strength, and from this moment on, he truly regarded Zhan Mufeng as the master to follow forever.

Nangong Luo Ao originally thought that one person and one mink, but they were all new to the Spirit Emperor realm, and their cultivation was not strong, so with a little effort, they could easily destroy these two obstructive ants.

However, Nangong Luo Ao never expected that the young man in front of him not only easily dodged his attack, but also wanted to save people in front of him - oh no, save a brute.

This made Nangong Luo Ao feel that he couldn't hang up his face at all.

The aura hand tightly held Chu Fei'er in his hand, and the tighter and tighter it became, allowing Chu Fei'er's spiritual power to explode with all his strength, it was still useless.

After freeing his hand, Nangong Luo swooped arrogantly and flew towards Zhan Mufeng like a cannonball.

In the middle of the volley, Nangong Luo Ao's palms turned into fists, loosened and gripped, turning into countless tidal vibration (dàng) ripples, shaking the air to a buzzing sound, and the space between hundreds of thousands of steps seemed to be squeezed alive, and Chao Zhan Mufeng pressed hard one person and one mink.

Along with this, there is also the coercion of the covered ground, and the endless poison.

It seems that he wants to crush Zhan Mufeng and the sable alive, or poison them directly.

"Die, damn ants!" Nangong Luo shouted fiercely.

Although Zhan Mufeng dodged his first wave of attacks, Nangong Luo Ao still didn't take Zhan Mufeng in his eyes at all.

"Lao Tzu is about to enter the fourfold realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, is it possible that he can't clean up you, an ant who has just entered the Spirit Emperor Realm!"

Nangong Luo was arrogant.

It's also strange that Zhan Mufeng doesn't seem to care too much about any coercion.

Unless there is too much gap in cultivation, it will not cause him any harm at all if he is subjected to unusual coercion.

Not to mention the supreme glory of the golden seal in the depths of his eyebrows, just because Zhan Mufeng used his current cultivation to withstand the coercion brought about by the two spiritual will attacks, there was no one in the entire Nine Separation Continent.

Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly, (shēn) body shook, and suddenly, a punch slammed out, and the surging pressure on the ground was shattered.

Subsequently, the shape of Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) flew up, not retreating, but advancing, and the cannonballs generally headed towards Nangong Luo Aoji (shè).

"If you want to fight, I will fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Nangong Luo Ao snorted coldly, his anger rose sharply, his heart was down, he didn't want to show weakness at all, and he also bombarded him like a cannonball, putting on a posture that even if he collided, he would kill Zhan Mufeng.

"Damn ants, if you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Zhan Mufeng and Nangong Luo Ao had already exchanged hands.

When Chu Fei'er saw it, while the flowers were discolored, a warmth that had never risen in her heart rose before.

The young man in front of him not only didn't care about his uninvited robbery of his extremely rare treasure energy, but also used the cultivation of the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm to resist the strong man who was about to break through the fourth realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm for himself.

You must know that even if she has broken through the Triple Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm for more than a few months, she is still not Nangong Luo Ao's opponent, and she is not even able to resist at all.

Although the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm is also the cultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, the gap between it and the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm is too big, and it is simply a cloud of mud.

Compared with a scum like Nangong Luo Ao, Zhan Mufeng really doesn't know how much better than Nangong Luo Ao.

What's more, those pure energies, that is, the essence of wood in the Zhanmu outlet, even if she was born noble and well-informed in the elixir, she didn't think that there was such a good treasure anywhere, unless it was in the hands of Emperor Taizu's grandfather, there could be something comparable to it.

Even, even Chu Fei'er's grandfather Taizu Emperor couldn't create the essence of the wood.

And the boy didn't seem to care at all and gave it to himself.

In the desperate situation, a warm current rose in Chu Fei'er's heart.

Even, Chu Fei'er herself didn't realize that at this time, she was seriously injured and poisoned (shēn), and in the face of the demonic enemy, she had already regarded Yang Mufeng as her only reliance.

Comparing the two, Chu Fei'er's impression of Zhan Mufeng didn't know how much better than Nangong Luo Ao.

However, thinking that Zhan Mufeng did not hesitate to use the first recultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm as a hard way to resist Nangong Luo Ao, who was about to break through the fourth recultivation of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and almost fought with an egg hitting a stone, Chu Fei'er couldn't help but be shocked, and she didn't even dare to look at the battle between Zhan Mufeng and Nangong Luo Ao.

What's more, Nangong Luo Ao was still a member of the Yi Poison Sect, and the whole (shēn) up and down, and even the earth aura around him, were soaked in imperceptible but pervasive poison.

This is a unique poison that makes the monks of the entire continent turn their faces and even shudder.

Could it be that such a good boy was really killed by a scum like Nangong Luo Ao in one move?

Chu Fei'er's heart was in a panic, and the vitality in her body that had just calmed down was disordered again, and she was immediately attacked by the poisonous gas that had just been suppressed into her heart, and a feeling of sleepiness and powerlessness hit her, and she was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Zhan Mufeng's heart sank, and he also felt the fierce poison (xìng) in the aura of the surrounding earth.

The divine sense swept over, and his heart was secretly surprised, Chu Fei'er was already (shēn) heavily poisonous!

Although, Zhan Mufeng doesn't think he's a righteous gentleman - of course, he doesn't think he's a pit goods, but at least it's not a scum like Nangong Luo Ao, what's more, it's Zhan Mufeng who is poisoned by a fairy-like girl who fell in love at first sight.

Zhan Mufeng was anxious in his heart.

However, the situation in front of him made Zhan Mufeng have to muster up all his spirits.

Nangong Luo Ao made a unique move, and Zhan Mufeng didn't dare to be careless.

After a few moves, Zhan Mufeng was surrounded by the danger of (bī).

"We can't go on like this, or we'll all die!"

Escaping a distance of 10,000 steps, Zhan Mufeng suppressed his inner anxiety, tried his best to calm his heart (qíng), and entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

State of Attack!

Bang-boom-boom-boom- boom

Zhan Mufeng and Nangong Luo Ao were still 10,000 steps apart, and violent explosions began to rise and fall, tearing and shattering the air around Zhan Mufeng and Nangong Luo Ao.

Zhan Mu Feng Nangong Luo Ao and the two were as powerful as lightning, and the aura of Zhou (shēn) followed each other, like two sharp arrows that were off the string and bombarded each other, leaving only pieces of arrow shadows in the air.

Fight with strength, no tricks.

It was Zhan Mufeng who dared to fight with pure strength, which completely angered Nangong Luo Ao and made him feel a deep shame.

You must know that don't just be promoted to a monk in the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, even if it is Chu Fei'er of the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm standing in front of him, or even a monk of the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm of the Yi Poison Sect, in front of Nangong Luo Ao, he has to tremble.

Nangong Luo Ao once cultivated in the dual realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and luckily escaped from the strong men of the fifth realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm!

That time, although it was extremely embarrassing, it made the entire Yi Poison Sect look at it with admiration, a legendary elder of the Yi Poison Sect with an extremely respected status, and it was rumored that he was about to break through the spiritual marrow realm, and he even accepted him as a personal disciple.

This also further fueled Nangong Luo's arrogant boundless arrogance and self-respecting evil (xìng), and he thought that Lao Tzu was the first wherever he went.

Even, when Nangong Luo Ao overlord forcibly occupied the thirteenth concubine of the distant cousin, no one in the entire Yi Poison Sect dared to say a word.

At this moment, in front of the beauty, the ants of the Linghuang Realm even dared to touch their tiger whiskers, Nangong Luo Ao felt that he was really angry.

Nangong Luo Ao swore that he would completely kill the ant in front of him who didn't know the height of the height with just his strength, smash it with a bang, and wash away his shame with blood.

It's just that when the explosion sounded, Nangong Luo Ao realized that he either overestimated his combat power, or underestimated the strength of the young man in front of him who he thought was an ant.

The young man in front of him was not only not as Nangong Luo Ao had expected, but he was shattered by his domineering attack.

On the contrary, the momentum grew stronger and stronger, and it rushed towards him with great speed.

Where did Nangong Luo Ao receive such a bird qi, he was suddenly so angry that he shouted, just flew up with (shēn), and didn't go all out, who knew that he was actually resisted by the ants in front of him, and he still wanted to shout with him.

"Damn! It's you (bī) Lao Tzu who went on a killing spree!"

Nangong Luo Ao let out a low roar, and the ground seemed to sink in an instant, and the whole (shēn) was flooded with a black qi of chestnut, the speed was several times faster than before, and the power was even more amazing.

In the shocking explosion, the two were about to collide together.

Just when they were about to collide, Zhan Mufeng and Nangong Luo Ao were both extremely weird, but they were a little similar.

Nangong Luo Ao's eyes flashed with endless evil madness and (yīn) coldness, but Zhan Mufeng just grinned indifferently.

In an instant, Nangong Luo Ao, who was originally like a cannonball, accelerated again.

At this moment, after the exhibition of the pastoral wind (shēn), a pair of wings with a length of thousands of steps suddenly appeared, and above the wings, between the agility of the air wings, there seemed to be an immortal envoy chanting in a low voice, and there seemed to be an abyss demon king laughing wildly.

"What is this (qíng) situation?"

Nangong Luo Ao was stunned for a moment, and he had already lost the trace of Zhan Mufeng.

Stunned again-

Nangong Luo's arrogant and powerful divine sense sensed the arrival of a huge threat.

From (shēn) after.

"Not good!"

Zhan Mufeng smiled coldly, stepped into the air, and with a palm, a thunder arrow between nothingness and substance appeared out of thin air, and above the arrow, the breath of thunder and anger was enough to destroy the ground.