Shamanism kills the god

"Try it?"

The Ghost Mother's face was gloomy and cold, with fierce eyes, "Quack quack, Mu Feng, do you think I really dare not make a move?"

laugh……

The ghost mother is moody and moody, and when she giggles, her nails swell, like three-inch long iron claws, and the black light flashes, obviously smeared with deadly poison. .|As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Mu Feng coldly.

I thought that if I grabbed Void casually, I would be able to grab Mu Feng, who was only a mere mortal.Unexpectedly, Mu Feng, who had been secretly vigilant, was prepared and dodged in time the moment she made a move.

"Hey, you really have some skills!"

Seeing Mu Feng with an erratic figure, the ghost mother was a little surprised.His body rose violently, and he rushed towards Mu Feng viciously like a fierce eagle.The already terrifying nails swelled up again, and they stabbed straight into Mu Feng's head from top to bottom, without mercy.

Yinfeng Bone Claw!

The ghost mother strikes fiercely, and once she strikes, it turns out to be a famous trick that changes color.

"kill!"

Mu Feng let out an angry roar, pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and faced the fierce attack of the ghost mother, he directly used the killer move in the Misty Rain Nine Swords.

With a stab of the sword, big raindrops and smog appeared on the top of the rocky mountain out of thin air, misty and hazy.At the same time, the gravity increased sharply, and the skulls scattered on the ground clicked and clicked, and fine cracks appeared on the skull.Under the cover of the thick misty rain, Mu Feng stabbed the ghost mother's forehead with a sword.

Misty Rain Cage!

After getting the real Misty Rain sword manual from Yanyu Tower, Mu Feng's swordsmanship is not to mention superb, at least he is much better than ordinary cultivators.The fierce sword energy sizzled and spread far away through the thick smoke. .|

"Pearls of rice grains also emit brilliance!"

The ghost mother let out a cold snort, the thick smoke, and the sudden heavy pressure were enough to catch ordinary people off guard; but to her, it was not worth mentioning at all.Holding the crystal bottle that sealed the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada in his left hand, he grabbed the five fingers of his right hand, and with a ding, the long sword in Mu Feng's hand flew out.

Then, the five fingers of the right hand burst into black light, and suddenly accelerated to grab Mu Feng's head.In the last moment, the speed increased by more than ten times, and it was pressed on the top of Mu Feng's head, making it impossible for people to dodge.As long as you press down with your sharp fingers, you can ruthlessly penetrate the top of Mu Feng's head, leaving five terrifying holes!

"The Realm Realm, is this the strength of a strong person in the Realm Realm?"

Mu Feng's heart was shocked, and he felt the five cold fingers of the ghost mother pressing on the top of his head, and his limbs were cold.

Although preparations have been made for a long time, the strength of the two sides is really different.The ghost mother, the old witch, accelerated suddenly at the last moment, faster than lightning, so fast that people had no time to react.

"Quack quack, Mu Feng, where's your master?"

The ghost mother coldly pressed her right hand on Mu Feng's scalp, and laughed loudly, "Don't tell me, your master will appear at a critical moment, why is there no sign now? Could it be that the so-called master is simply You fabricated it out of thin air. You kid was just lucky enough to get the Taoism of some high-level person, and you just groped and practiced it yourself? Sly guy, the Twelve-winged Cicada has been bred, so what's the use of keeping you. Now, it's time for you to try You have tasted the power of Soul Search Dafa, quack quack!"

The gloomy and evil ghost mother finally lost her patience completely, and was about to use the evil soul-searching method to directly erode Mu Feng's memory and learn his secret.

Soul Search Dafa, as the name suggests, is to forcibly erode the memory of the enemy with powerful strength.It is a must-have skill for many big devils not to waste time and effort to torture and extract confessions.Although it is convenient, it also has flaws. When encountering a strong or strong-willed person, the power will be discounted. Maybe only part of the memory fragments of the other party can be obtained, and some key secrets will be missed.

Originally, in order to completely obtain Mufeng's secrets and natal supernatural powers, the ghost mother planned to use his blood essence to conceive the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada, and then gradually erode his memory.But after more than a month, seeing that the situation in the Great Thousand World is getting more and more turbulent, but her own bottleneck has not been broken through, she really can't wait!

"Really? Who said that you want to kill my apprentice and make my magic powers disappear?"

Just as the ghost mother was using all her fingers to insert Mu Feng's head and perform the soul-searching method, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, accompanied by a creaking erhu sound, someone came from the foot of the mountain. rushed up.

When the voice came, people were still at the foot of the mountain, but just as the voice fell, the creaking sound of the erhu reached the mountainside.The next moment, it came from the bottom of the cliff, and the speed was so fast that even the unfathomable strength of the ghost mother couldn't help but change her face.

"Immortals count supernatural powers? Immortals count among the seven masters of the immortal sect, and hemp is the best?"

Thinking of the identity of his master that Mu Feng had revealed, the ghost mother's face was solemn.Hei Youyou's five fingers rested on Mu Feng's scalp, motionless, not daring to press down hard.With her suddenly controlling her vitals, Mu Feng didn't dare to act rashly.

"That's right, I'm Ma Yi. However, I don't dare to be a poor Taoist!"

The old voice came again, and soon, an old Taoist in sackcloth appeared on the top of the stone mountain.With a gray beard, an erhu in his hand, and shabby clothes, he looks poor and desolate. It is the Feng Shui master who met again three days ago.

"Master Ma, please stay safe!"

Seeing the old Taoist standing in front of her, Ghost Mother's face was cloudy and uncertain. Unexpectedly, what Mu Feng said turned out to be true.

After a pause, he continued coldly: "In terms of the world's calculation skills, your immortal calculations are unmatched. However, Mu Feng's natal supernatural power is a bit weird. He refines blood to win the sun. When will your immortal calculations The door has such supernatural powers? My soul-searching method has just made some new progress recently, let me see, what's going on?"

The ghost mother's face was cloudy and uncertain, and after a moment of hesitation, she suddenly made a move.In order to break through the bottleneck, she was determined to obtain Mu Feng's mysterious skills. Although the sudden appearance of a long hair made her extremely scrupulous, it also made her make a decisive decision in an attempt to preemptively succeed.

"Bold!"

The old Taoist in Mai yelled angrily, and suddenly pulled out a thin soft sword from the erhu in his hand, turned into a cold light and pierced the ghost mother's forehead.Compared with Ghost Mother's Yinfeng White Bone Claw, its speed is not inferior, forcing the latter to turn around to defend.The five fingers of his right hand are spread apart, swinging away his ferocious long sword.

"Mu Feng, don't do it yet?"

Mai Laodao's sword was like lightning, and with a swish, he stabbed directly into the ghost mother's chest, ignoring the latter's counterattack, and continued to attack.Under his reminder, Mu Feng reacted quickly with a light forehead, the blood in his body was surging, and a red light came out through his body.Instead of directly stabbing at the astonishingly powerful ghost mother, he took advantage of the fierce battle between her and Mai Laodao to pierce the cap of the crystal bottle in her hand with lightning speed.

Blood glow!

At the juncture of life and death, Mu Feng did not hesitate to sacrifice Xuemang's trump card with all his strength!

The turbulent and scorching blood energy immediately broke through the icy air that trapped the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada.Immediately, the Twelve-Winged Cicada, which had been frozen for many days, whimpered, and twelve pairs of wings flapped at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Do not……"

The unsuspecting ghost mother let out a scream, and pressed down with one hand, trying to hold down the mouth of the bottle and re-seal the terrifying Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada.

The reaction was extremely fast, but unfortunately, it was still a step late, and the little twelve-winged golden cicada flew out from between the fingers.The next moment, there was a scream, and the eyes were bleeding profusely, and the Twelve-Winged Cicada, which hadn't eaten for a long time, bit the eyes hard.The terrible venom immediately corroded the entire eyeball into a pool of blood.

"Ah..., kill, I'm going to kill both of you!"

The ghost mother was hoarse, the nails on both hands brushed and swelled again, completely crazy.