Shamanism kills the god

When blood flowed into rivers outside the poplar grove, Mu Feng had already returned to the inn more than 30 miles away with a package. .

With his eyes reddened by the killing, neither the aggressive disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect nor the bloodthirsty and murderous demon leaders noticed his departure.

After returning to the inn, Mu Feng walked in through the window and quickly woke up Jing Wushuang and old man Li who were sleeping.

Seeing him covered in blood, Jing Wushuang was startled.Thinking back to the many white-robed swordsmen I saw along the way, my heart skipped a beat, and I became nervous all of a sudden. "Brother Mufeng, what happened, whereabouts have been revealed?"

"no!"

Mu Feng denied it outright, which relieved the nervous Jing Wushuang and old man Li, and quickly took out two sets of attires of Yujiantang disciples of Xianjianmen from the package, and then said: "The situation has changed, let's go, let's get out of here immediately. Put on these costumes and follow me to the next ferry to board the boat, hurry up, if you slow down, it will be too late, and the opportunity is missed!"

Boarding at the next ferry?

Old man Li rubbed his eyes, and while changing into the attire that Mu Feng handed over, he said doubtfully, "Master Mu, don't you say that the nearby river has been blocked by your enemies? If you rush to the next ferry overnight to board the boat, how can you?" Not exactly..."

"The situation has changed. The Immortal Sword Sect is fighting with many demons, and the defense is empty. Now is the best time to take the opportunity to break through! I will go down first, and I will continue below. You jump down, hurry up!"

Mu Feng didn't have time to say more, turned over and jumped out of the window.

Time is limited, and finally there is a loophole in the heaven and earth net laid by Immortal Sword Gate and Master Blind. If you don't seize the opportunity to rush out, maybe you will never have another chance!

"Okay, I'll jump first!"

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Jing Wushuang had 100% trust in Mu Feng, so he threw down his luggage first.After climbing up the window sill, looking at the hard ground below, my feet felt weak.The next moment, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and jumped down resolutely.After being hugged by Mu Feng and placed firmly on the ground, his feet were still trembling slightly.

"Master Mu, I'm here!"

Compared with Jing Wushuang, old man Li was not much better, his face was still pale after his legs fell to the ground. Before the two of them could take a breath, Mu Feng quickly pulled out three tall horses from the stables of the inn, and helped them to ride on them.

yu yu yu...

Mu Feng clamped his horse's belly and rushed out of the gate of the inn first, followed by Jing Wushuang and old man Li.The neighing of war horses and the sound of hurried hoofs quickly pierced the peaceful night sky.

After hearing the movement, the window of a wing room on the second floor creaked and quickly opened, revealing a chubby businessman with a shiny face and a delicate body like a flower and a jade sticking to his back. After rubbing his eyes, he let out a cry, "Hey, that's my horse, it's mine! Someone stole the horse, someone stole the horse..., uh..."

Seeing his horse stolen, the chubby businessman was startled and angry, distressed, and subconsciously yelled.Just as he was about to order his entourage to catch up, he was caught off guard when a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.Then, a hard object happened to land on his wide open mouth, with such amazing force that it almost knocked out all his teeth.When I spit it out, it turned out to be a heavy ingot of silver.

Ouch!

The chubby businessman let out a scream, and involuntarily stepped back a few steps, crushing the delicate body behind him with a plop.

Master!

As soon as he saw the money in his hand, he knew that he had met a real master tonight!

Riding on a tall horse, with a distance of hundreds of meters, he threw an ingot of silver accurately without looking back. One can only imagine how terrifying Mu Feng was in the lead.Fortunately, what was thrown was only a piece of silver. If a sharp throwing knife was thrown, would it still be worth it?

Holding the heavy silver, the chubby businessman's right hand was shaking all the time.After climbing up in panic, looking at the backs of Mu Feng and the other three going away, he didn't dare to fart again!

yu yu yu...

The three of Mu Feng rushed all the way, and quickly left the roadside inn far behind.But before he had gone far, he met a few white-clothed swordsmen who were standing on the official road for interrogation. Looking at their cold eyes, Jing Wushuang couldn't help becoming nervous, and subconsciously pressed his right hand to the hilt of the sword hanging at his waist.

"Shuang'er, don't be nervous, don't talk!"

Mu Feng didn't turn his head back, and gave orders secretly.

Looking at the several white-robed swordsmen blocking the road not far away, their faces were cold. Not only did they not slow down, but they slapped the horse under the crotch with a whip, accelerated again, and shouted sharply, "Get out of the way, Mr. Feng Qi The secret order, all the elites with strength above the late stage of the mortal realm, immediately rush to the poplar forest ten miles away from Hetian village to gather, and fight to the death with many demons and heretics, get out of the way!"

The secret order of the seven masters?

Hearing what he said, several white-robed swordsmen quickly stepped aside, bent down and saluted, respectful.

Only the disciples of Yujiantang know the names of Master Six and Master Seven for personal disciples.Seeing that Mu Feng and the other three were wearing standard robes and big hats on their heads, and hearing what Mu Feng said, he was no doubt there.

"Hey, why is the leader covered in blood? Also, why does his voice sound familiar, where did he seem to hear it?"

"Nonsense, haven't you heard that the seventh master has ordered a fight to the death with many demons? Maybe, he just fought a bloody battle with a demon. There are too many ordinary disciples in Yujiantang, and many people drink together After drinking a few times, I turned around and forgot about it. The voice sounds familiar, which is not unusual!"

"That's right, don't be so nervous. The Seventh Master ordered to fight to the death with many demons. Let's go, and we will rush there too!"

"Okay, let's go!"

……

Watching the backs of Mu Feng and the three of them going away, several white-robed swordsmen discussed and then ran wildly, following them from a distance.

"Drive..., drive..."

The three of Mu Feng rode fast all the way, passing groups of white-robed swordsmen on foot, and after about half an hour, they arrived at Poplar Forest without any danger.

After glancing at the bloody battlefield, the three of them rushed across the edge of the battlefield without stopping, heading straight for the ferry ten miles away.Along the way, from time to time, they encountered a few demons intercepting and raiding them, but before Jing Wushuang and old man Li could react, they were all killed by Mu Feng who took the lead.After rushing to the ferry like a storm, he successfully boarded a small wooden boat parked in the river bend.

"Young Master Mu, go and untie the cable, I'll go punting!"

Old man Li was old, but his hands and feet were still nimble, and he quickly picked up the long bamboo pole that was lying across the deck.

"it is good!"

Mu Feng pulled out the long sword hanging from Jing Wushuang's waist, and cut off the cable that tied the wooden boat with one blow.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the big bamboo hat on his head was blown into the water.At this time, he showed his true face and was recognized by others accidentally, but at the critical moment, he couldn't care so much all of a sudden.With a figure like lightning, he quickly pierced through the bottoms of the other dozen or so wooden boats in the river bend.He made a decisive decision without any hesitation.

Immortal Sword Sect and many demon bosses are inseparable, but no one knows when they will wake up.Only by sinking all the other ships into the water can they prevent them from catching up quickly!

"Stop, stop the boat!"

"No, that's not someone from Immortal Sword Sect, it's Mu Feng, that scholar named Mu!"

"Chase……"

Several demon bosses who stayed on the bank quickly noticed the movement in the river bend.A sharp-eyed guy even recognized Mu Feng's identity from a distance, and quickly shot a loud arrow to report the news while chasing him.Unfortunately, before they could catch up, the small wooden boat sailed out of the river bend and went down the river.

Finally safe!

After leaving the ferry far behind, Mu Feng, who had been tense all the time, with his back to the bow, finally breathed a sigh of relief.Just about to get into the cabin to rest, the small wooden boat that was going down the river suddenly shook violently and lay sideways on the river.Old man Li who was at the helm at the stern looked pale and looked ahead in horror.Turning around following his gaze, Mu Feng's hands and feet were suddenly cold.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe appearing on the river at some point.With a long sword hanging from his waist, his face was cold, his eyes showed no emotion, and his body floated motionless on the water.The length of the hands is below the knees, and the hands are much longer than ordinary people. At first glance, a compelling oppression rushes towards the face.Behind him, the smoke curled up and filled the entire river, with no end in sight.

Misty Rain Building!

The strength is unfathomable, and the ruthless Yanyulou arrived at some time, blocking the way of the three of them!