Chapter 351: Chen Feng Arrives

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The green and tender fingers were like white jade, with a breath of ice and jade, and they gently and skillfully collided with Mu Longfei's bloody hands.

In silence, Mu Longfei's body suddenly stiffened, and there was an inevitable smile on his face.

"Bang-" Like the sound of glass breaking, Mu Longfei's bloody hands suddenly shattered, and a pale cyan light projected out from the shattered place. Immediately, the arms, body, head, and even every hair were shattered, and in the pale cyan light, Mu Longfei's body turned into debris.

"My son Long Fei!" Seeing his son die tragically for no apparent reason, Mu Qianshan cried out sadly, and was about to leave the battle and come to Mu Wan'er to avenge his son.

But at this time, Mu Wenyuan was a dodge and blocked it in front of him. He sneered and said, "If you want to avenge your son, pass my level first!" After speaking, Mu Wenyuan bombarded Mu Qianshan without saying anything, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to make Mu Qianshan unable to deal with his daughter.

The so-called thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, not long ago, Mu Qianshan also hindered Mu Wenyuan like this, and after a while, he changed it.

Killing Mu Longfei, Mu Wan'er's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, his face slowly turned to the three elders, and his red lips lightly opened: "You three, help the abuse, damn it!" As he spoke, a Qinghong qi shot out, turning into three strands, attacking the three elders.

"No, the eldest lady spares her life!"

"We were forced!"

The three elders pleaded as they flew back, trying to avoid Mu Wan'er's attack. However, the power of Qinghong's qi is not something they can block, and in a flash of lightning, only the sound of "ping pong" was heard, and there were three more piles of debris in the field.

Mu Wan'er's clear eyes looked around, and the holy aura made all the side disciples dare not look directly, and even, each of them had an urge to kneel and worship, Mu Wan'er at this moment was like a real god.

In the end, Mu Wan'er's gaze fell on the people of the Northern Hell Sect.

"You bully, damn it!" Mu Wan'er's voice became colder and colder, and with a wave of his hands, a ball of green qi surrounded his palm again, and as long as he pushed, he could shoot out.

Everyone in the Northern Underworld Sect was extremely frightened, especially the young master of the Northern Underworld, who was even more frightened and hurriedly wanted to escape. However, the next moment, the panic on his face disappeared, and the arrogance appeared on his face again.

I saw that Mu Wan'er's face was pale, her body sat down on the ground weakly, and the green qi in her hand had dissipated. Controlling it for so long is already her limit. At this moment, Mu Wan'er was like a great elder, and she no longer had any strength in her body.

"Bang-" At the same moment, Mu Qianshan, who was flustered, was finally defeated by Mu Wenyuan, and was seriously injured by a palm, and he no longer had the strength to resist.

"Wan'er, are you alright? Before Mu Wenyuan had time to rest for a while, he immediately came to Mu Wan'er's side and helped her baby daughter up. No matter how mysterious his daughter is, she is the closest person to her after all.

Mu Wan'er shook her head weakly and did not speak.

"Hahahaha, God really help me, take down Mu Wan'er quickly, those who dare to stop will be killed!" It seems that God is not kind to him, Mu Wan'er has lost her strength, and now is the best time. As long as Mu Wan'er is caught and studied carefully after returning to the sect, he will definitely be able to find out Mu Wan'er's secret, and when the time comes, the strength of the Northern Hell Sect will inevitably increase greatly, and as the young master of the Northern Hell Sect, his prestige at that time will be unparalleled for a while.

With the words of the young master of the Northern Underworld, the disciples of the Northern Underworld Sect behind him jumped out one after another, rushing towards Mu Wan'er. Now is the time to compete for merit, if anyone catches Mu Wan'er first, he will definitely be appreciated by the young master, and when the time comes, it will not be a matter of the young master's words?

"Hmph, as long as I'm here, none of you want to touch a single hair of my daughter!" Mu Wenyuan snorted, and the true yuan of his whole body stirred up unabashedly, and he stood in front of Mu Wan'er.

At the same time, the Great Elder was also a flash, standing in front of Mu Wenyuan. After a while, he also recovered a little bit of his true yuan, and he could barely stand. However, if you want to touch his granddaughter, trample it over his corpse!

"Ant-like things, I can't measure myself!" A disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect who rushed to the front sneered disdainfully, and the luck in his hand was really yuan, and in an instant, an extremely powerful force skyrocketed in his hand, completely suppressing Mu Wenyuan's momentum.

Foundation Building Period! This time, the worst person who came out with the Young Master of the Northern Underworld was also a figure in the Foundation Building Period! They could kill the two people in front of them with a casual blow.

"Dad, grandpa, hide, leave me alone!" Mu Wan'er exclaimed sadly, seeing that the two closest relatives in this world were about to be killed, a strong sense of powerlessness deeply stimulated her heart. At this moment, she is so eager for strength, the strength to be able to protect the relatives around her.

As a thought came to mind, an inexplicable message emerged from the depths of her heart and was deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Qinghong True Secret?" Mu Wan'er just glanced at it casually and ignored it. At this moment, her mind was on the two elders in front of her.

"Come on, if you want to hurt Wan'er, just go over my corpse!" Mu Wenyuan and the Great Elder drank together and greeted them without fear.

**What about shaking the tree, for Wan'er, there is no regret in dying!

"Then let's die!" The first disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect sneered, and the attack in his hand was even more powerful, and a pair of fleshy palms roared towards Mu Wenyuan and the others.

"No-" Mu Wan'er cried out in pain, and the two tears could no longer be stopped, like a pearl with a broken thread, dripping down one after another.

All the side children can't bear to look at it, no matter what, this is also their own clan, the leader who once led them to conquer Suzhou.

At this moment, a figure came in an instant, and between a breath of ten thousandth, it was in front of Mu Wenyuan and the Great Elder, like a pagoda standing on the top of the sky, immobile like a mountain!

The next moment, a white light flashed, and the figure of the disciple of the Northern Hell Sect led by him suffocated, and the whole person quickly fell in the opposite direction. Vaguely, everyone saw that the look of this person who had just been immortal had disappeared at this time, and was replaced by a full of horror and unwillingness!

"Oh, no-" Suddenly, this disciple of the Northern Netherworld Sect screamed, and then, his body instantly split into more than a dozen pieces, fell to the ground, and rolled, and the flying blood was like a blood curtain, pressing towards the people of the Northern Netherworld Sect.

"All come back!" the young master of the Northern Netherworld suddenly shouted, wanting to stop the disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect behind. However, he was too late. I saw that the man who suddenly appeared casually brandished a long sword with a white sword, and the sword light flew everywhere, and blood flew everywhere. In a moment, those disciples of the Northern Hell Sect in the foundation building period turned into flesh and blood one after another.

"Chen Feng!" At the same time, a surprised voice also came out, it was Mu Wan'er's voice.