Chapter 144: Blood as a Sacrifice
Although Mu Wanfeng knew Xiaomi's name, she never called it.
Xiaomi didn't expect him to call it Ni Shang at this time, and he was so careless, with a commanding tone.
It only glanced at Mu Wanfeng in surprise, but instead of disobeying him, it jumped on his shoulder and stood on it obediently......
Except for the two people killed by Xiaomi, and Zhuo Yunfan, who had already fainted in pain, there were only five people left in the field.
Mu Wanfeng swept over their faces one by one, and under the decisive movement of a thousand mountains, he spotted a man who was closer, stepped out suddenly, and galloped towards it.
The man was frightened by his Ling Ran's killing intent, and in the realm of Jin Dan's double realm, he didn't have the heart to resist, so he turned around and fled.
He shouted to the side: "Senior Brother Wang, save ......"
Mu Wanfeng snorted coldly, and when he came to the man, the spear swept and cut off his head, and the blood was like a spring.
The man's head gurgled and rolled at the feet of the other man, his eyes widening and staring at the man, causing him to take several steps backwards.
Before the man could recover from his fright, Mu Wanfeng picked up his sentence, used it as a stick, and slammed it down.
Qianshan Jue's powerful strength caused Ju Mang to smash on that person, and it exploded in an instant, and his body exploded into dozens of large and small pieces.
The blood in its body also spewed into a fine blood mist.
Mu Wanfeng didn't dodge, the blood mist shrouded him, and immediately dyed him scarlet, like a powerful ghost who had just crawled out of the blood pool of Huangquan.
In a few breaths, the only five people in Ling Xiao Pavilion who had combat power were gone.
The remaining three saw that Mu Wanfeng was so brutal, and they wiped out a person with one shot, and they were decisive and ruthless, not allowing them a chance to breathe.
Under the shadow of death, escape is imminent, they don't care to stop, they run, run, Edgeworth's edgeworth, scattered in panic like birds and beasts.
Jiang Jie picked up Zhuo Yunfan, who had fainted, avoided Wen San and the others, and walked away.
Senior brother surnamed Wang saw that Mu Wanfeng and several people were in the foundation building period, even if their strength was strong, they should not be able to fly with their swords.
Therefore, he commanded and resolutely flew up in the air, abandoning his fellow teachers and peers.
Mu Wanfeng's cold eyes locked on him, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart.
Just now, he was a beast in front of Hongyan, but now he was cowardly before he fought, giving up his fellow disciples in the foundation building period, and only caring about his own escape.
"Stop the people on the ground!" Mu Wanfeng shouted to Wen San and the others.
After finishing speaking, his gun body shook, a cold light appeared, his heart moved, and a faint purple gas suddenly emanated from his feet.
Moon Step!
Mu Wanfeng raised his feet and stepped into the air, soared up, and galloped in the direction where the senior brother surnamed Wang fled, and in a few breaths, he chased after him.
When the senior brother surnamed Wang heard the sound of the sentence tearing through the air, he was immediately frightened.
He thought in his heart, how could this guy fly in the air without the help of the spirit sword, could it be that he hid his strength and was a powerhouse in the Purple Mansion Realm?
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Wang urged the spirit sword under his feet with all his might, and his speed actually increased by one point.
However, this little increase in speed was like a drop in the bucket, and he couldn't pull away at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was stopped by Mu Wanfeng.
Mu Wanfeng crossed the top of his head, rounded the sentence, and smashed it on his body.
Bang!
After a loud bang, Senior Brother Wang flew back back at a speed twice as fast as before when he escaped.
If it weren't for the fact that he had the strength of the Golden Pill Sevenfold, this shot alone would have made him fall in the same fate as the junior brother who exploded into dozens of pieces.
After a few breaths, there was another loud bang, and the body of the senior brother surnamed Wang flew back upside down, smashing the ground into a big hole.
And Wen San and the others did not disappoint Mu Wanfeng and stopped Jiang Jie and another Ling Xiao Pavilion disciple.
The senior brother surnamed Wang smashed on the ground, causing a great earthquake to tremble, and almost shook the jade bottle full of tears.
Fortunately, Wen San was closer, and he picked up the jade bottle, corked it, and put it into the storage ring......
Mu Wanfeng held a silver spear, stepped on the void, and slowly floated down in front of the senior brother surnamed Wang.
If it weren't for the blood stains on his body, he would be like a god descending from heaven at this time, handsome and mighty.
Mu Wanfeng stood on the edge of the big pit, looked indifferently at the senior brother surnamed Wang, who was vomiting blood, and said, "Say that Hongyan is a beast, don't you know, you are not even as good as a beast!"
Senior Brother Wang's face was as white as paper, his eyes were full of horror, he suddenly leaned down and knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, no, grandpa, grandpa!
Mu Wanfeng saw that his hair was unkempt, begging for mercy like a dog, and he was even more disdainful of him, and said: "If you have milk, you are a mother's thing......"
Seeing that Mu Wanfeng didn't do it immediately, Senior Brother Wang raised his head with a happy face and said, "Yes...... As long as you don't kill me, let me call me mother, let me call me father, I will call me father, I am a dog by your side, I am willing to do whatever I want, please, please, don't kill me......"
As he spoke, he pretended to be a dog and crawled towards Mu Wanfeng.
Hearing the senior brother surnamed Wang call him his mother, Mu Wanfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he watched him slowly crawl over coldly.
When it reached less than a foot, the horror in his eyes vanished, replaced by a fierce one. He kicked the ground with both feet, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed towards Mu Wanfeng, shouting, "Go to death!"
When Mu Wanfeng saw him crawling over, he didn't forget to hold the spirit sword tightly in his hand, so he knew what he wanted to pull when he took off his pants, how could he be defenseless?
With a wave of the silver spear, he smashed him back into the pit.
Mu Wanfeng sneered: "This insidious character is worthy of praise, but you have mistaken grandpa!"
Senior brother surnamed Wang was really scared this time, and after spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, he quickly turned over and prostrated on the ground, and began to kowtow again, shouting: "Daddy, daddy, no! Grandpa, grandpa......"
However, Mu Wanfeng ignored him, raised the silver spear in his hand, aimed it at his head with the tip of the spear overflowing with cold light, and then threw it suddenly.
Ju Mang carried the sound of the wind, whistling by, like a silver-white dragon, opening its fangs and devouring the senior brother surnamed Wang.
Bang!
The violent wind on the tip of the jumang spear wrenched the head of the senior brother surnamed Wang into a pulp of flesh and exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only his body powerless to support it, and he crawled to the ground with a bang......
Mu Wanfeng walked to the corpse of the senior brother surnamed Wang, pulled out the sentence inserted on the ground, looked at it coldly, and said, "You, it's not a pity to die!"
After saying that, he turned to look at the remaining three people and walked over without saying a word.
Jiang Jie and another female disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, seeing Mu Wanfeng's might, had long lost the mind to resist and quietly waited for death to come.
Mu Wanfeng took a step closer to the two of them, and they took a step back, driven by fear.
It wasn't until they took Zhuo Yunfan's half of his body and retreated to Wen Yi and Wen Er, and when there was no way to retreat, they stopped.
Mu Wanfeng was covered in blood, like a demon crawling out of hell, even if Wen San and the others looked at it, they couldn't help but twitch their eyelids, and their hearts trembled.
Before approaching, Mu Wanfeng put Ju Mang behind him, glanced at Zhuo Yunfan, and then looked at Jiang Jie indifferently, and said, "You hand him over, I can let you go......"
"Don't think about it!" Jiang Jie said angrily: "If you want to kill, you don't have to talk nonsense!"
Mu Wanfeng heard her so resolute, she didn't care about her life or death at all, sighed in her heart, and said, "You are affectionate and righteous, you ...... Let's go......"
Anyway, Zhuo Yunfan was already abolished, even if he was thrown into the Xuantian Secret Realm, he couldn't save the formation spirit boy if he found it, and he didn't want to care about it anymore.
Besides, he still can't do anything about women.
"Brother Feng, didn't you take off your pants and fart, don't you do it too much, since you don't kill them, why do you want us to stop them?" Wen San rolled his eyes and said.
Wen Er also nodded and said, "Brother Mu, if you let them go back to Lingxiao Pavilion, there will definitely be endless troubles in the future." ”
"Not to mention whether they will seek revenge in the future, just if Ling Xiao Pavilion makes trouble, we can't explain it, we will be imprisoned for life, and at worst they will be expelled from the school!"
Mu Wanfeng snorted and said, "Hmph, if you are expelled from the division, you will be expelled from the division, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here." ”
Wen Er sighed and said, "How can it be so simple, you will offend Ling Xiao Pavilion to death, and you can still save your life if you are imprisoned for life." If you are expelled from the sect, how can the people of Lingxiao Pavilion tolerate you?"
Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes, pointed at Jiang Jie and the others, and said, "Then the second brother, are you coming?"
"Uh...... This ......"
Wen Er was stunned for a moment, he also understood, it was easy to command others, and when it was really his turn to go into battle, he knew how difficult this matter was.
Seeing that Wen Er was speechless, Mu Wanfeng no longer paid attention to him, but turned his head to look at Jiang Jie and asked, "Will you tell me about this?"
"Yes! And all my life, I will find an opportunity to kill you, either you die or I die!" Jiang Jie said resentfully.
Mu Wanfeng was furious and scolded: "You stupid woman!
The female disciple next to her saw that Mu Wanfeng was angry, and immediately persuaded: "Senior Sister Jiang, what nonsense are you talking about, put Zhuo Yunfan down quickly, and we can go." ”
Jiang Jie flatly refused: "No! I'd rather die ......."
However, before she finished speaking, she turned her head and widened her eyes, looked at the female disciple, and said, "Senior Sister Liu, you ......."
Senior Sister Liu snorted, pulled out the spirit sword that pierced Jiang Jie's heart, didn't even look at her, turned her head to Mu Wanfeng and said: "This senior brother, you can't do it, I'll help you, she's dying, Zhuo Yunfan will also give it to you, I, can I go?"
Mu Wanfeng narrowed her eyes, and the killing intent in her heart popped up. He attaches great importance to emotions, and what he hates most in his life is this kind of cold-blooded and unrighteous person.
But before he could do anything, suddenly a flame rushed over and swept over Senior Sister Liu. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a puff of green smoke.
And Jiang Jie saw this scene before closing her eyes, and a smile actually appeared on her face......
Wen San looked at this rapidly changing scene, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and said: "Last time I was in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, I saw that Kong Ye was not a good thing, it was really a bad soldier, and it would be a bad nest, and Ling Xiao Pavilion would not produce any good birds!"
Mu Wanfeng didn't bother anymore, inserted Jumang into the ground, and then dug a pit on the spot, put the male and female Hongyan in it, and then buried the soil.
After he did all this without saying a word, he lifted Zhuo Yunfan, who had been unconscious, to the dirt bag and stomped on the ground suddenly.
Zhuo Yunfan's body was halfway into the ground, and the severe pain woke him up again.
As soon as his eyes opened, Mu Wanfeng pulled out a sentence and cut off his head with a wave.
On Zhuo Yunfan's flying head, his two eyes widened, and before he could understand what was going on, his consciousness dissipated between heaven and earth.
Call!
Mu Wanfeng swept the sentence towards the dirt bag, and the blood stained on the gun was sprinkled on the dirt bag, and then said: "This blood is the sacrifice of these people to you......