Mu Feng's eyes froze and looked at Gu Jun's feet.

However, the shadow under Gu Jun's feet was not abnormal in the slightest, and he looked at Gu Jun with some doubts.

Seeing Mu Feng's puzzled gaze, Gu Jun was about to cry.

What kind of eyes do you have, it's really your own shadow that speaks.

He had heard his shadow talking, and he had barely been scared to death at that moment.

Thinking that his senior brother Lian Yuanhao was killed by the shadow before, Gu Jun was even more scared, Nima, he wouldn't jump up and slaughter himself with his own shadow!

It is true that the characters in the rivers and lakes are bold, they are all heroes who lick blood from the knife edge, and of course they are bold.

But if your own shadow speaks, your own shadow will kill you, Nima, you are bold, you have to kneel!

Who has ever seen such a horrible thing!

"Elder Mu, it's true, it was really my shadow who spoke before!"

Mu Feng looked at Gu Jun's bitter gourd face like a dead father, it really didn't look like he was lying.

But how can the shadow speak, what the hell is going on with this Nima!

Mu Feng was a little entangled, he really wanted to punch Gu Jun's shadow, but this seemed a bit silly!

"Boom!"

The wind was cold, the dirt was splashing, the gravel was flying, and a big pit appeared under Gu Jun's feet, but Mu Feng still made a move.

It's better to be stupid than to be stupid than to do nothing at all.

But after Mu Feng made a move, he found that he was really stupid, this punch was powerful enough, and a big hole was punched on the ground, but Nima, the problem is that Lao Tzu is not going to make a big hole!

Lao Tzu is playing shadows, but shadows are still shadows, and there is nothing unusual.

Looking up at Gu Jun, the look in his eyes seemed to say, isn't your shadow very awesome? Aren't you able to speak? Why don't you say a word now! I thought your shadow had become a demon!

Gu Jun was also a little dumbfounded, could it be that he was dazzled and his ears were hallucinating!

In fact, Mu Feng didn't think that it was Gu Jun who spoke before, because it was not Gu Jun's voice at all.

But Gu Jun said that his shadow was talking, which made Mu Feng depressed.

Doesn't it make people think too much about what you say is bad, but you have to say that your shadow is talking?

Mu Feng's attention was on Gu Jun, and Gu Jun's attention was on the shadow under his feet.

There was only one Fang Yunlong, who was all focused on the surrounding environment.

Although he was observing the surroundings, of course he heard Gu Jun's words, and somehow, he looked down at the shadow under his feet.

Suddenly, Fang Yunlong's eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost!

He saw that his shadow was waving at him, and Nima, the shadow was still winking at him.

The shadow waved his hand and forgot it, but what the hell is the shadow blinking!

At this moment, Fang Yunlong only felt that the beating of his heart had accelerated a lot. My scalp is numb!

"Hell!"

Fang Yunlong let out a heart-rending howl.

His sudden ghost howl instantly made Mu Feng and Gu Jun, the two guys who were looking at each other, almost blow up.

The voice was too ugly, as if someone had choked the throat by a ghost.

"Fang Yunlong, what are you howling, you can't see the ghost, even if you see the ghost, it's good to beat the ghost to death, is the sword in your hand a burning stick?"

Mu Feng completely exploded, Nima, why didn't you find these two guys so bad before!

One said that his own shadow was talking, and the other was howling on the side, saying that there was a ghost.

What's so scary about ghosts, don't say there are no ghosts, even if there are real ghosts, a sword slash is, what the hell are you called.

Mu Feng's pair of white eyebrows jumped extremely fast, and his eyes widened suddenly, as if there was a flame burning in his eyes, glaring at Fang Yunlong fiercely.

In fact, he was startled by Fang Yunlong's ghostly howl, and the anger at this time was more to cover up his shame.

Nima, these two two goods were shocked, almost scared to death Lao Tzu, don't you know that the old man is not scared!

Lao Tzu is also an old man, haven't you seen that your eyebrows are white? I am being scared by you, I am scared out of a bad way, so what can I do?

"Elder Mu, I, my shadow, am waving at me and winking at me!"

Fang Yunlong looked panicked, pointed to the shadow under his feet, and stammered.

Nima, it's a shadow again, how is it all a shadow today, how is it all a shadow!

Mu Feng's eyebrows and eyes jumped suddenly, and he felt an evil fire rushing straight to his head.

However, Mu Feng was a master of the Condensation Realm after all, and he calmed his anger in an instant.

One said that the shadow spoke, and that may be dazzling.

But when both of them talk about shadows, then there's a real problem.

One of these two people is an innate realm, and the other is an innate soul forgery, no matter how unreliable, they will not be regarded as an elder of themselves, a strong person in the condensation realm, and they talked nonsense before.

calmed the anger in his heart, and Mu Feng couldn't help but look at the shadow under his feet.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Gu Jun's eyes widened, his face was shocked, and he looked down at his heart.

There, a blade had just vanished.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout, he saw a dark shadow-like palm appear in his throat and pinch his throat.

A strong force came, and the laryngeal bone, along with the neck bone, shattered in an instant under this strong force. His neck hung limply, and his body collapsed with a bang.

Mu Feng, who had just looked down at the shadow under his feet, suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, and his heart was shocked!

Turning his head quickly, he saw that Gu Jun had fallen to the ground.

The neck twists to the side at an irregular angle.

The grass and trees beneath him were already stained red with bright red blood.

Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and at this time, he had already determined that there was a master hiding in the secret, and he had killed the people of their Mixed Yuan Sword Sect with an extremely strange martial art.

But what kind of martial arts did the other party use, and why didn't he even find out anything!?

A layer of faint true yuan gushed out around Mu Feng's body, forming a gang qi cover.

"Fang Yunlong ......"

"Peng!"

As soon as Mu Feng spoke, he saw a trace of blood suddenly appear from Fang Yunlong's throat, and then this line of blood instantly became larger, and the blood spurted out like a fountain that opened the floodgates.

Fang Yunlong's eyes widened, his expression was incredible! Pushing the golden mountain and falling to the jade pillar, he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Mu Feng also saw that a pitch-black shadow appeared behind Fang Yunlong, just standing like that, looking at himself.

This is the shadow, it is he who killed all the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect.

"Brush!"

A sword slashed through the dense forest, slicing through the air stream and slashing towards the shadow.

Mu Feng is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect, both in terms of experience in the rivers and lakes and in the experience of fighting.

After seeing the shadow, there was no nonsense at all, and he slashed out with a sword.

This sword is not a random slash.

This is the Broken Yue Slash of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect.

A sword slashed out, and the magnificent sword qi erupted out, as if cutting through the mountains, and the air flow was tumbling, and the momentum was shocking.

Seven Kills in Darkness!

The shadow, that is, Jun Canghai, his figure suddenly split into seven, like seven ethereal ghosts in the darkness, floating towards Mu Feng at great speed.