Chapter 45: The Birth of a Witch
Mu Feng's anxious voice alarmed everyone in the hall, and everyone had a doubt in their hearts, what happened?
Mo Bing's heart was shocked when she heard this, she was convinced of Mu Feng, and she ran the mountains and rivers with all her might, and shot out at the fastest speed.
The rest of the people paused for a moment, subconsciously turned their heads to look around, and before they could figure out what was going on, a terrible scream echoed in the main hall.
At that moment, the head of a disciple flew out, and a large amount of blood poured towards the mountain and river map, and was swallowed by it.
"Who is it? Get out. ”
The living were shocked and angry, and they turned around and looked back, and were about to find out the murderer, when another terrible scream sounded, which frightened everyone.
Mo Bing returned to Mu Feng's side as fast as he could, and asked in shock, "Who is it, do you see it clearly?"
Liu Yiyi's little face was pale, and she shook her head vigorously, frightened.
Mu Feng was so calm that he was afraid of people, and grabbed Mo Bing and Liu Yiyi's little hands and pulled them behind him.
At this moment, thirteen-year-old Mu Feng was like a man, protecting his friends around him, and the armor on his body was flowing with a trace of silver light, as if he could recover at any time.
In the main hall, a third scream came out at this moment, and the invisible killing method almost drove everyone crazy.
The mountains and rivers are strange and evil, devouring the soul and blood continuously, releasing a demonic fluctuation.
"What's going on, why is this happening?"
Some core disciples shouted, their faces full of horror.
Mu Feng said coldly: "The female demon was sealed in the mountains and rivers. ”
Many people couldn't understand this, but Mo Bing and Liu Yiyi understood it instantly.
Xichen is dead, but the female demon is still alive, and it is estimated that her vitality is greatly damaged, and she urgently needs to devour the blood essence and soul of the monk to recover.
"Did the mysterious shadow do it?"
Liu Yiyi groaned, the only explanation she could think of.
Mo Bing said hatefully: "It must be him, others will never do such a thing." ”
The shadow of death hung over everyone's heads, and three personal disciples died in a row, all of them killing invisibly, which made everyone feel unprecedented pressure.
Everyone had stopped snatching, and their expressions were flustered, keeping a certain distance from each other, not believing anyone around them at all.
However, being so cautious still couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening, and the fourth scream came as scheduled, and it was the disciple who died.
At this time, there were only two personal disciples left in the main hall, all of them panicked, almost driven crazy by the fear in their hearts.
Nie Changfeng's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Who is it? ”
There was no response in the main hall, and the killer did not show up.
"Brother Feng, what should we do?"
Faced with the threat of death, Liu Yiyi's first thought was Mu Feng's safety.
Mu Feng asked Mo Bing to grab Liu Yiyi's hand and told the two of them to use all their strength to operate the earth golden body protection body in the mountains and rivers and earth recipes.
"I'm going to take the spirit soldier, and we'll get out of here. ”
Mu Feng looked very calm, the acupoints in his body lit up one by one, and he used all his strength to exert the Blue Sky Shadowless Technique, taking advantage of the panic of the other disciples in the main hall, like a wisp of light smoke, he disappeared in an instant, and grabbed the spear spirit soldier.
Almost a tenth of an instant, Mu Feng returned to the two girls and stuffed the spear into Liu Yiyi's hand.
"Let's go. ”
Just as the three of them turned around, the two pro-lineage disciples suddenly let out a miserable scream, further exacerbating the terrifying atmosphere.
Li Lingfeng cursed, gave up the mountain and river map, and flew towards the palace gate, wanting to escape from this place.
Duanmuhua's expression was hideous, the threat of death made his heart tense, his face was full of anger, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.
At this time, the shaking of the main hall suddenly intensified, and the mountains and rivers shrouded in blood mist released a strange aura, as if a demon had awakened from its slumber.
Mu Feng flew up and kicked open the door of the hall, pulling Liu Yiyi and Mo Bing away quickly, and there was an eerie laughter behind him.
Li Lingfeng was extremely fast, and he wanted to rush out of the hall behind Mu Feng and the others, but who wanted to be bounced away by a ghost that suddenly appeared, and lost the opportunity.
"Who are you?"
The seventeen core disciples stared at the ghost, with an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
The phantom smirked silently, like a ghost walking in the world, and the lotus flowers under his feet were as black as ink, as if they came from hell, releasing the breath of death.
Nie Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said loudly: "This person is weird, let's take the spirit weapon and join forces to kill him." ”
The mountains and rivers are not easy to take, but there are three major spiritual weapons and a spiritual soldier in the main hall.
In the past, everyone worked separately, and it was very laborious to snatch it, but now in order to survive, they have temporarily eliminated the idea of fighting with each other, which makes it easy to obtain spiritual weapons and spiritual soldiers, thus improving the comprehensive combat effectiveness.
The Phantom listens to it and doesn't seem to care at all, which makes everyone angry that he is too arrogant.
Of course, there is also a possibility, that is, the shadow has absolute self-confidence and doesn't care about these core disciples in front of him at all.
"Shoot. ”
Nie Changfeng gave an order and took the lead in rushing towards a spiritual weapon, which was a golden copper bell.
Among the seventeen core disciples, only six of them had entered the soul seal realm, and the Purple Mountain lineage accounted for two.
Nie Changfeng obtained a spiritual weapon with absolutely strong strength, and Li Lingfeng was not weak, and grabbed the spiritual soldier, the Black Python Whip.
The remaining two spiritual weapons are Tianluo Umbrella and Red Fire Aya, the former fell into the hands of Song Xiaoyu of the Yunshan First Line, and the latter was obtained by Zhong Ruoying of the Jinshan First Line.
Just as the core disciples snatched the spiritual weapon, the phantom suddenly lost its trace, and a ghostly aura of extreme cold emerged in the main hall, and three screams in succession crushed everyone's spiritual defenses.
In the blink of an eye, the three core disciples suddenly died, that kind of speed, that kind of means, it was unbelievable.
The mountains and rivers became more and more gloomy, and after devouring the souls and essence blood of the three core disciples, the demonic nature became stronger and stronger.
Nie Changfeng's heart was tense, and he loudly ordered everyone to gather together and jointly defend with the Bright Spirit Weapon, not giving the Phantom a chance to sneak attack and assassinate.
The violent shaking continued, and the main hall swayed and swayed, threatening to collapse at any time.
The shadow looked at the mountains and rivers suspended in the air, his strange eyes flashed with incomprehensible looks, and his feet were like clouds and water, and every movement would be accompanied by a scream.
Those core disciples were defending with all their might, but in the face of the attack of the phantom, there was an unbridgeable gap between the two sides, even if they had a spirit weapon in their hands, they looked so pale and powerless.
The Mountains and Rivers Diagram was constantly devouring the soul and essence blood, releasing a dark red light, and that demonic aura had a strong penetrating nature, and it had already extended beyond the main hall.
At this moment, there were still nine core disciples left in the main hall, and their faces were gray one by one, even Nie Changfeng, who had cultivated to the strongest strength, felt despair in his heart.
This phantom shadow is too weird, the cultivation is unfathomable, killing someone is easier than pinching an ant to death, and it is not something that the core disciples can fight against at all.
Fortunately, the shadow has slowed down the killing speed at this time, and has been paying attention to the changes in the mountains and rivers map, which makes people wonder his true intentions.
A boulder fell, and the hall began to collapse.
The shadow rose from the ground and grabbed towards the mountains and rivers in mid-air.
"Let's go. ”
At that moment, Nie Changfeng ejected out and rushed towards the hall gate, and the rest of the core disciples also rushed up, wanting to take the opportunity to escape for their lives.
In mid-air, the mountain and river map was about to fall into the hands of the ghost, but the main hall collapsed suddenly, and a huge hand fell from the sky and grabbed the mountain and river map.
The ghost's eyes changed slightly, and he let out a roar of rage, and black lightning bloomed from his fingertips, slashing towards the giant hand.
The figure flickered, and the phantom rushed towards the mountains and rivers, the speed was amazingly fast, who would have thought that an arrow feather appeared in the void, releasing the breath of destruction, forcing the phantom to dodge in panic, and Xuanzhi dodged this blow again.
The next moment, the main hall collapsed, and the mountain and river map was grabbed by that giant hand.
The shadow roared and roared, and the figure instantly magnified thousands of times, directly breaking through the mountain, grabbing towards the big hand, wanting to recapture the mountain and river map.
When Nie Changfeng, Li Lingfeng and other core disciples were bounced away by an irresistible force when the mountain broke, they rushed into the sky along with the gravel.
Mu Feng, Liu Yiyi, and Mo Bing had already dodged, and when the main hall collapsed and the giant hand tore the mountain, they saw bright sunlight shining into the tunnel.
"The outside world is connected, let's get out quickly. ”
The trio shot out and returned to the real world on the flying rubble before the entire mountain exploded.
The hermitage of the painting saint was hidden deep underground, and now it has been forcibly shattered by peerless masters, bringing out the mountains and rivers map, attracting the attention of masters from all sides.
The mysterious shadow turned into a thousand-foot giant, and fiercely clashed with a big hand in the void, and launched a life-and-death struggle around the mountain and river map.
Liu Yiyi rushed out of the ground and looked at everything in front of her, extremely shocked in her heart.
"Could it be that these masters also have something to do with Qu Xinyi of that Heavenly Machine Valley?"
Mo Bing frowned and said, "It doesn't look like it." ”
Mu Feng said: "These people are attracted by the aura of the female demon, and the existence of that level is by no means ordinary people. ”
The trio was quickly backing away, keeping a close eye on what was going on around them.
Lightning and thunder roared in mid-air, peerless masters tore the sky and the earth, and that level of confrontation was not something that ordinary people could understand at all.
Nie Changfeng, Li Lingfeng, Duanmuhua, Song Xiaoyu, Zhong Ruoying and others are all fleeing for their lives, and no one dares to fight the idea of the mountains and rivers again.
The battle between the Mysterious Shadow and the Giant Hand ended quickly, and the Mountains and Rivers finally fell into the hands of the Mysterious Shadow, but some terrible people were involved.
The shadow flashed away and flew towards the Mountain and River Palace, performing an extremely superior spatial movement technique, but it could not get rid of those people.
Beyond the thousand mountains, rays of light rose like ocean waves, and a huge figure emerged, releasing immeasurable light, each light contained a rune, which was the mark of the Great Dao.
This is a terrifying and unpredictable powerhouse, towering above the clouds, drowning in the light of the scorching sun, and his gaze falls on the thousand mountains, locking on the shadow.