Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Terrible Sword

The disparity in the realm is destined to be unchangeable in the ending, no matter how good Mu Feng's talent is and how strong his foundation is, as long as the middle-aged swordsman is willing, he can be killed with a sword.

In this case, Yan Gu looked extremely anxious, but Mu Feng was unusually calm.

"You're coming alone?"

This sounded like he was asking the middle-aged swordsman, but in fact, Mu Feng was talking to Yan Gu.

"Me?"

Yan Gu was a little surprised, nodded and said, "I'm a casual cultivator, of course I'm alone." ”

Mu Feng frowned, this is not good.

If Yan Gu is like Hongchen, secretly protected by a master of the sect, then there is still hope for this level in front of him.

But Yan Gu is really a casual cultivator, although he is proficient in the remnant foot, and has some to do with the remnant ancestor, but after all, he is not under the sect of the remnant ancestor, and the remnant ancestor is dead, and there is no mountain behind him.

The middle-aged swordsman looked at Mu Feng and didn't see too much abnormality, the good things on Mu Feng's body were all in the Dream Spirit Ring, and outsiders couldn't sense it at all.

"Hand over the Earth Spirit Bead, and I'll give you a good time. ”

Mu Feng's previous conversation with Yan Gu, it was obvious that the middle-aged swordsman had heard it.

Yan Gu said hatefully: "Just a single earth spirit bead, can you see it?"

It was Yan Gu's thing, and of course he didn't want Mu Feng to hand it over.

Mu Feng looked up at the sky, the hour had passed, and the sun was shining.

"What do you call it, how many core masters like you are in the Heavenly Wind Sect?"

The middle-aged swordsman said contemptuously: "Those are not things you should know, all you can do now is to hand over the Earth Spirit Bead, and then kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, let me give you a good time." ”

Yan Gu trembled with anger and scolded: "It's not enough to kill people, you deceive people too much!"

Mu Feng didn't get angry, and sneered: "Before that, the Ming Fang of the Heavenly Wind Sect was also arrogant and arrogant, thinking that he was nine out of ten and could snatch the Buddha beads and take down the red dust, but as a result, he was not killed by someone with one move." ”

The middle-aged swordsman's face was cold, and the murderous aura in his eyes was like a knife.

"It's stupid to provoke me. ”

Mu Feng snorted: "The art of war is cloudy, know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles." Although your cultivation is much higher than ours, how do you know that I am here alone?"

The middle-aged swordsman said disdainfully: "So what?"

Yan Gu heard some eyebrows and said in surprise: "You didn't come alone?"

Mu Feng didn't answer, he looked at the middle-aged swordsman coldly, and his calm expression made people unable to see through him.

"Pretend to be a ghost, and wait for me to chop you with a sword. ”

The middle-aged swordsman is not a threatened person, he has super strength, conceited and arrogant, how can he be frightened by Mu Feng's words?

One step out, the middle-aged swordsman surged lotus flowers under his feet, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and countless rays of light automatically converged in front of his chest, condensing into a five-colored sword light, turning from virtual to solid into a sword pillar, cracking the void with a snap, and slashing towards Mu Feng.

That sword shattered the mountains and rivers, pierced through the ten thousand laws, and the sword qi had already shattered time and space before the sword body arrived, turning into a rotating vortex of light, shattering the nearby time and space, forming a powerful adsorption force, imprisoning Mu Feng's action energy.

When danger came, Mu Feng couldn't move, but he struggled to push Yan Gu away.

"Mu Feng ......"

Yan Gu's face showed sadness, although the two of them were fighting for the Earth Spirit Bead before, but when it was dangerous, Mu Feng pushed him away as soon as possible, instead of pulling him as a shield.

This may be an instinctive reaction, but at least it shows that Mu Feng's friendship with him is not fake.

If someone else is replaced, it is likely to be another way, directly turning Yan Gula upside down as his substitute ghost.

After Mu Feng pushed Yan Gu away, he let out a roar from his mouth, he naturally would not sit still at the moment of life and death, although his body was difficult to get rid of, he still had the ability to move properly.

Running the Heavenly Star Divine Technique plus the Mountains and Rivers and the Earth Technique, Mu Feng's body was filled with golden light, and he displayed the golden body of the earth, and at the same time combined the green grass with the sky, the flowers all over the land, and the thousands of trees into forests, and opened the Dream Spirit Ring as quickly as possible, took out the gray stone and held it in his hand, his eyes locked on the sword, and his right hand suddenly met it.

"Hubris. ”

The middle-aged swordsman scolded, this kid dared to take his own sword, not to mention the result, this determination alone made the middle-aged swordsman very unhappy.

There was a crisp sound, and time and space were turbulent.

The terrifying sword slammed into the stone in Mu Feng's hand with incredible precision, triggering a devastating explosion.

The diffuse shock wave caused the ground to shake, the nearby vegetation turned into powder in the wind, and the flying dust and sand evaporated in midair.

That kind of destructive power is like the light knife of death, everything is destroyed everywhere it goes, and life is cut off, and no force can stop it.

At Mu Feng's feet, the ground is rapidly collapsing, and flowers and trees are appearing in a steady stream, and the number is innumerable.

Every grass, every flower, and every tree bears a part of the external erosion for Mu Feng's body, and it is destroyed by the power of destruction as soon as it manifests.

Mu Feng's body was shaking violently, his right arm couldn't stop trembling, and the black stone in his hand withstood the greatest impact, which shocked Mu Feng's tiger mouth and cracked, and the blood directly soaked the entire stone.

The defense of the earth's golden body is extremely strong, and it can effectively transfer the invasion of external forces to the underground, causing the nearby ground to continue to collapse, and it cannot withstand the strength of that sword.

The green grass is even in the sky, the flowers are everywhere, and the trees are all defensive formations, which are engraved in the body by Mu Feng, and with the golden body of the earth, it can leak out the violent power that pours into the body more effectively and quickly, so as to reduce the damage suffered by itself.

The black stone was as hard as steel, and the middle-aged swordsman's killing sword was extremely powerful, but it still didn't hurt it in the slightest.

Mu Feng was bleeding from seven holes, his feet were deep in the mud, and he was forcibly pushed backwards by the shock wave, and he moved backwards three feet before stopping.

"Mu Feng ......"

Not far away, Yan Gu was shocked by the shock wave, and when he saw Mu Feng's standing figure, he let out a scream, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The middle-aged swordsman snorted slightly, and said unhappily: "It's a little capable, you actually took my sword, but it's a pity that you still have to die." ”

Another step, the ground under his feet surged lotus, and a sword light shot out of the stamen, spinning and whistling in front of the middle-aged swordsman, like a purple dragon, shooting towards Mu Feng with a snap, containing the power of destruction.

Everywhere this sword passed, the mountain collapsed, time and space collapsed, and purple flames burned in the void, wanting to burn the Great Dao.

"Don't!"

Yan Gu shouted, desperately rushing forward, at this moment he had forgotten his life and death, but unfortunately he was shocked again by a terrifying force from a long distance.

Mu Feng's seven holes were bleeding, his eyes were blurred, and the sword just now had exhausted his strength, leaving him seriously injured.

Now, the killing machine has reappeared, the god of death is roaring, but Mu Feng has nowhere to escape, and he has no power to parry.

Feeling the edge of this sword, Mu Feng's heart tensed, his consciousness was active, and the suffocating scorching flame was approaching in an instant, making Mu Feng truly feel the arrival of death.

The sword turned into a purple dragon, burning the sky and destroying the Dao.

The middle-aged swordsman's sword was stronger than the previous one, and it was an irresistible move.

The shadow of death enveloped Mu Feng, and the burning flames approached the center of his eyebrows, wanting to tear open his brain, making Mu Feng let out a heart-rending scream.

In the next moment, it will be over.

But at this moment, a cold aura made the burning heat at Mu Feng's eyebrows dissipate at once.

Mu Feng's six senses were keen, and at this moment of life and death, no slight change could escape his induction, and a trace of cold light burst out from his eyes at this moment.

That sword was terrifying and domineering, and it could easily slash Mu Feng and make him disappear, but it changed when it was approaching.

A cold and strange force appeared in the shattered void, causing the collapsed space-time to quickly freeze, and the shattered earth stopped shaking.

The purple dragon sword shadow was violently vibrating, the momentum of the forward rush was instantly still, the violent impact force was static from movement, and the release of that power was terrifying to an indescribable extent, and the sword shadow shattered with a snap.

The shock wave of the explosion swept the sky, but the cold breath imprisoned everything, allowing the diffuse air flow to dissipate invisibly, revealing a strange smell.

Mu Feng stood there quietly, the pressure on his body gone.

The middle-aged swordsman's body shook, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and an invisible force forced him to retreat suddenly.

"Who is it?"

The deafening roar echoed in the mountains and forests, and the middle-aged swordsman retreated in a flash, unloading the pressure on his body, and the long sword on his back was unsheathed, turning into a purple lightning bolt, hovering over his head, and hanging down ten thousand sword rays.

"I forgot to tell you that I didn't come alone. ”

Mu Feng's voice was cold and ruthless, and it sounded so sarcastic at the moment, which made the middle-aged swordsman's face pale.

Yin Bo came from the void like a ghost, and there was no expression on his wrinkled face, but the eyes were terrifying.

"Who the hell are you?"

The middle-aged swordsman glared at Yin Bo angrily, and an uneasiness that he had never felt before appeared in his heart, which made him faintly aware of a hint of danger.

Yin Bo didn't say a word, and slowly walked towards the middle-aged swordsman, when his footsteps rose and fell, the mountains, rivers and the earth were shaking, like the pulse of heaven and earth, undulating and staggering, squeezing the void.

The middle-aged swordsman's eyes changed in shock, and the purple electric sword on his head hovered outside his body, forming a sword ring, fusing the Heavenly Sword Dao, releasing an unstoppable edge.

Yin Bo's eyes were indifferent, the distance between the two sides was not far, as the footsteps approached, the middle-aged swordsman's mind gradually tensed, and the sword ring outside his body showed signs of collapse and shattering.

"It's... This... No way!"

The middle-aged swordsman shouted, his eyes shining with horror.

Yin Bo heard but listened, and between the ups and downs of his footsteps, the sword ring on the middle-aged swordsman's body exploded, and countless sword shadows evaporated in the void.

The middle-aged swordsman was so shocked that he turned around and wanted to escape, but found that his feet couldn't move.

"No... Don't..."

The middle-aged swordsman looked desperate and begged loudly for mercy.

Yin Bo walked on his own, and a terrifying force corroded the middle-aged swordsman's body, causing his arms to evaporate, followed by his legs, upper body, head, and finally his body and mind were destroyed.

From beginning to end, Yin Bo didn't say a word, but he easily wiped out a core master of the Heavenly Wind Sect.

Yan Gu saw it in his eyes, and the whole person was stunned.

"I'm leaving, this is your Earth Spirit Bead, take care. ”

Mu Feng returned the Earth Spirit Bead to Yan Gu, and then was taken away by Yin Bo.

Yan Gu looked at the Earth Spirit Bead in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but unfortunately Mu Feng had disappeared.