Shamanism kills the god

"careful!"

Mu Feng subconsciously pushed away Jing Wushuang beside him, as if facing a formidable enemy. .

After unfolding the Divine Soul, I thought that the movements around me were clear, and there was no abnormal movement that I could hide from myself.After killing the Jianshui Five Ghosts neatly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense spirit also relaxed.Unexpectedly, there was a fish slipping through the net under the water, and when he was the least prepared and distracted by the wooden boat entering the water, he made a surprise attack!

wow...

Before Mu Feng could make more preparations, the plank of the ship suddenly fell apart, a big hole appeared, and a fierce black shadow rose into the sky, slashing down fiercely with a sharp blade.The momentum was heavy, the attack was fierce, and before the sharp sword got close to him, the fierce wind made Mu Feng's long hair blow back, the robe on his body fluttered, and even the center of his eyebrows ached.

Cut off the knife!

The peerless swordsman who retreated with one blow at Qingsha's mouth and seriously injured Jing Wushuang suddenly appeared again!

He strikes fiercely and attacks fiercely. Although he has not broken through to the elite level, his cultivation is much stronger than the average mortal level peak powerhouse!

hum...

With a sway of the blade, he appeared in front of Mu Feng with a breath-taking sword groan. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard!

bang...

At the juncture of life and death, without saying a word, Mu Feng suddenly pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body.All of a sudden, blood was rolling all over his body, and an imposing phantom of blood wheels appeared under his feet.At the moment when Dao Duoliu's big sword was about to be chopped off, a red light flashed on his body, and a pair of hideous blood armor appeared.

Compared with the past, the hastily condensed blood armor heat wave rolled, and there were more mysterious runes.If you look closely, you can find that they are not ordinary runes, but ancient great witches who are sitting or standing one by one.An old and majestic aura spread out from afar.

Ancient Witchcraft - Witch's Blessing!

With the blood of the original life as the guide, the soul as the source, and the blessings of the ancient great witches. .

The already hard and ferocious blood armor, with blood flowing, looks even more indestructible!

thump...

The knife Duoliu suddenly rushed out of the water, and slashed fiercely on Mu Feng's forehead, with a sneer on his face.In an instant, Jing Wushuang and old man Li, who saw that Mu Feng had no time to dodge or save each other, screamed.

Cut off the water with a knife, stop the flow of water!

A swordsman with peak strength in the mortal realm cut down like this, directly on the forehead, who can survive?

Jing Wu's hands and feet were cold, and in an instant, his mind was almost blank.

Last time at Qingsha's mouth, he rushed forward desperately and helped Mu Feng block the fatal knife.Now, a few steps away, in an instant, it seems so far away at the ends of the earth, and I want to help but I can't do anything.Seeing Dao Duan Liu's sharp sword land on Mu Feng's forehead, he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain.

In the world, the most painful thing is not losing a loved one, but watching the person closest to you, the one you love the most die in front of your eyes but there is nothing you can do!

That feeling was like a sharp knife stabbing into the chest, cutting open the heart bit by bit.

At this moment, Jing Wushuang suddenly understood why the third grader who survived the catastrophe was in so much pain and looked so dull.

Seeing my mother being burned alive in front of my own eyes, that kind of pain, who has never experienced it personally, who knows how painful it is?To experience such a severe trauma, let alone a child who is not yet an adult, even an adult cannot bear it.The person is still alive, but the heart is already dead!

"Master Mu, rest in peace!"

Dao Duoliu's face was icy cold, and the moment he succeeded in the blow, a flash of excitement and excitement flashed in his eyes involuntarily.

Over the years, there were eight hundred people who died under his knife, so many that he couldn't even remember.High-ranking officials, wealthy gentry, overlords of one side... all kinds of people have died under his sword, and there are even some strong elites.Unprepared, he was also beheaded with a knife.

If you kill too many people, your heart will naturally become cold, just like an ordinary person crushing an ant while walking, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

However, in Mu Feng, a scholar, he felt the long-lost pressure, or nervousness and excitement.Just like when I joined Yipindao and killed people for the first time, pressure, tension, excitement and anticipation were intertwined.

The last time at Qingshakou, with the restraint of the Beiliu twin ghosts, he couldn't kill him even in a sudden attack when he had the upper hand. Instead, he was seriously injured by Mu Feng's punch, which made him very shocked by Mu Feng's target.For this reason, after leaving Qingshakou, while recuperating from his injuries, he collected a large amount of Mufeng's data and made detailed analysis and research.This time, he came prepared and made a surprise attack from underwater, and he succeeded in one blow!

Dao Duoliu, who was always cold-blooded, felt the long-lost excitement.However, the next moment, the joy on his face froze.

Mu Feng, who had been slashed in the forehead, was cut in half with a sharp knife as he expected.On the contrary, the blood armor on his body was rippling red, and after shaking it, it was still tightly wrapped around his body, protecting his vitals.Compared with the original, the red light is only dim.

After condensing the blood wheel, Mu Feng's attack and defense are not what they used to be.

Dao Duiliu collected a large amount of information on Mu Feng, and made full preparations for this battle.Although he knew that Mu Feng's comprehension was amazing and his cultivation speed far surpassed that of ordinary Mu family disciples, but he never expected that his strength would increase to such a level in a short period of time after Qing Sha said goodbye.

With a single cut, not even a trace of the knife mark can be left. Is this still a cultivator in the mortal realm, or a scholar?

After the sudden shock, there was unprecedented fear. On Mu Feng, Dao Duoliu, who had always killed with one blow, felt an unprecedented danger.Without hesitation, with a little force on the toes on the board, he suddenly turned over backwards, withdrew and retreated quickly, trying to dive into the water at an amazing speed to avoid thousands of miles away.

Mu Feng is very powerful, he had already experienced it in Qingshakou last time.This time, he didn't want to be punched again, and feel the feeling that the blood in his body was boiling and was about to burn out of control again.

"Since you're here, can you still run?"

Mu Feng smiled coldly.

This time, without punching out another punch, thousands of blood vines burst out with a 'swoosh', and roared towards the knife in the air like a bayonet.

hum...

The man was in the air, and the knife that had not yet fallen into the water violently swelled the spiritual power in his body, and the big knife in his hand burst out with a sharp light, and with a click, it cut off all the blood vines close to him.When both feet touched the surface of the water, and seeing that he could dive, he couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.However, before he could be relieved for a long time, the top of his head felt cold, and five fingers inserted into his head fiercely.

Yinfeng Bone Claw!

Mu Feng was merciless, and directly left five holes on Dao Duoliu's head.

"what……"

Daoduan let out a scream, unexpectedly, he was fatally attacked at the moment when his body was about to dive into the water.The sharp machete in his hand buzzed, and he swiped towards Mu Feng's feet with his backhand, trying to force him to let go.

"Don't give up yet?"

Mu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he pinched Dao Duoliu's right hand with his bare hands, breaking his joints.Then, take advantage of the trend to send it forward, and then pull it back hard, the sharp blade will cut the throat of the knife.Without exhaustion, he directly chopped off his head.

Cut off your head!

Having been famous for many years, the cold-blooded killer Dao Duoliu, who was feared in southern Xinjiang, turned into a severed head between messages, and died under his own sword!