Shamanism kills the god

Have a safe night. .

Early the next morning, Mu Feng bid farewell to the He family's old house and continued his journey.What no one knew was that this time, an invisible female ghost was added to the team, hiding in the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order.

Before leaving, Jing Wushuang went to see the old woman's sick wife, and left a half bottle of plum blossom powder.

Without the female ghost He Liushuang, the He family's old house is no longer spooky and gloomy, and the room is full of yang energy and air circulation.With the addition of half a bottle of Plum Blossom Powder, which can promote muscle growth and detoxify, the old man who cannot walk due to the invasion of Yin Qi should be able to recover soon.The two biggest troubles in her heart were solved at once, the old woman was naturally grateful, and her complexion seemed to be much better overnight.Before leaving, he forced a lot of local specialties for the two of them.

The carriage that stayed in Puyang Ancient Town for a day galloped on the official road again.

Along the way, the coachman with the big bamboo hat on his head was taciturn, and even went to the side for meals and lodging by himself.Under his control, the carriage moved forward almost at a constant speed, fast but not bumpy, which made the injured Jing Wushuang feel much more comfortable, and gradually recovered from his injury.

After stepping into the Jianshui environment, the temperature gradually heats up.Slowly, the terrain became more and more open, and began to enter the plains from the mountains. The flowers and trees along the way gradually increased, and the distance to Jianshui City was getting closer and closer.Opening the curtains and looking at the flowers and plants on both sides of the official road, Jing Wushuang seemed to be in a much better mood.

Along the way, she enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the road, but Mu Feng sat cross-legged on the carriage.It seems that they are meditating or closing their eyes to rest their minds, but secretly, they are always alert to the dangers along the way.When he thought of the man in black he met on the He family's ancestral grave, a trace of haze appeared on his face, and he remembered the terrible blind master.

With the opponent's cultivation base and personality, he will never give up until he reaches his goal. .No need to think too much, Mu Feng also knew that he was definitely preparing for the next wave of ambush, but he didn't know where and when he would attack suddenly.Qing Shakou narrowly escaped death that time, the later the second wave of ambushes came, the more dangerous it would be!

Mu Feng concentrated his mind and secretly raised his vigilance, but he was safe all the way for three consecutive days.

During these three days, he encountered robbers on the road, hooligans and thieves when he stayed in a roadside inn, but under his calm and low-key handling, all of them were safe and sound.In the dead of night, he even took the time to instruct He Liushuang, the female ghost, on her cultivation, and passed on the spiritual skills she found from the Beiliu twin ghosts, and planned to train her to become a weapon spirit of the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order.

The Eighteenth Blood Witch Order, formerly known as the Eighteenth Yinfeng Order, is the treasure of the Yinfeng Sect's suppressing teachings, attracting, suppressing, killing, swallowing... Every change is amazingly powerful.With a weapon spirit in charge, the power is even more powerful.Especially He Liushuang, a female ghost, is a spirit body, more suitable than anyone else to be the spirit of this set of magic weapons.Anyway, after leaving a blood witch brand in her mind, Mu Feng is not worried that this female ghost will lose control one day.

bang...

On this day, the sun was still shining brightly in the sky, but it didn't take long for the dark clouds to roll in, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain to fall.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the official road, which is already bumpy, becomes muddy, making it more and more difficult to walk.Misfortunes never come singly, and after walking for several hours in a row, they couldn't find a place to stay until night fell.There are no villages, let alone roadside inns, and it is deserted.It was pitch black outside, and the coachman drove the carriage forward cautiously.

Above the head, muffled thunder exploded from time to time, and shocking snake-shaped lightning flashed across.It seems that the sky is about to be torn apart, making people more and more uneasy.

"Plum blossoms, brother Mufeng, look, there are so many plum blossoms!"

Jing Wushuang kept opening the curtains and looked outside, hoping to find a trace of the village.After a long time, with a snake-shaped lightning passing by, no villages were found, but accidentally discovered that at some time, both sides of the road were full of blooming plum blossoms.The weather is getting hotter, but for some reason, the plum blossoms here are still in full bloom.Looking from the car window, the pure white plum blossoms can't be seen at a glance, as if accidentally breaking into a sea of ​​plum blossoms.

plum bossom?

Mu Feng frowned, and moved closer to Jing Wushuang.With the help of lightning, I saw that there were pure white plum blossoms everywhere.

Plum blossoms look extraordinarily charming on a dark rainy night.But looking at it, Mu Feng always felt that something was wrong, and before he ordered to stop and take a closer look, suddenly, there was a long howl in the darkness.The next moment, there was a whirring sound, and strong winds came from all directions.With the help of a flash of lightning above his head, he saw vigorous figures suddenly emerged from the plum blossom bushes on both sides of the road.

Without saying a word, they were wearing white robes of the same standard; with a large bamboo hat on their heads, and holding sharp long swords, they were murderous!

The sudden appearance of the man in white robe brought unprecedented danger to Mu Feng.

At a glance, everyone has at least cultivated to the middle stage of the mortal realm, and even the peak of the mortal realm, and even peerless masters with unfathomable strength.There are many, up to hundreds of people.One by one stood still, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards their faces, locking on the carriage they were in.

swordsman!

All of them are experienced swordsmen with astonishing strength!

Mu Feng's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the second wave of ambushes had finally come.

Master Blind, that old devil, really did everything he could to choose such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and such a place.

Hundreds of such terrifying swordsmen swarmed up, perhaps even the great disciple Mu Tie himself might not be able to break through the siege!What's more, looking at the positions where many white-robed swordsmen stand, it seems that there is a mystery hidden in them, forming a terrifying sword formation.I have been lurking here for a long time, recharging my energy and recharging my energy. Once I make a move, it will definitely be a lightning strike without leaving any room!

"Come on, don't stop, just keep going!"

Mu Feng made a decisive decision, and while giving orders in a deep voice, he went out through the window, turned over and stood on the roof of the car, and faced the swordsmen around him coldly.There was a flash of red light on his body, and a blood-red ferocious blood armor emerged, whoo, whoo, whoo..., hideous blood vines burst out of his body, and lifted their ends high like a poisonous snake to protect the body beneath him. carriage.

In the face of the ambush carefully laid by the opponent, it is absolutely impossible to defend blindly. You can only grit your teeth and rush forward, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!

Mu Feng made up his mind resolutely, and faced the coercion of hundreds of swordsmen alone.

"kill!"

Before he could stand firmly on the roof of the car, a cold voice came from the darkness, and the next moment, hundreds of swordsmen shot together.With a light tap of the toes on the ground, he rushed over like lightning with splashes of water.

Clang...

In a tenth of an instant, a sharp long sword appeared in front of his eyes, piercing directly between Mu Feng's eyebrows.

A tall and straight figure like a javelin came to the front first with an afterimage!