Shamanism kills the god

What a group of tyrannical demon monks!

Mu Feng was startled and angry, blood in his body was surging, and just as he was about to give the opponent a fierce counterattack, he suddenly remembered his father's words. %&*";

If you want revenge, you must first overcome your fear, arrogance, and impulse!

Although these monstrous monks in front of them are hateful, their impulsiveness may lead to another fierce fight and a strong enemy under the tree.

Calm down, keep calm!

Mu Feng repeatedly advised himself in his heart, let out a cold snort, and at the moment when the other party's finger was about to press up, he took the initiative to take half a step back and give way in a low-key manner.

"what……"

The woman wearing a monk's robe and a big bamboo hat on her head let out a soft cry unexpectedly, and looked Mu Feng up and down.

Since stepping into the busy city of Jiangling Mansion, this was the first time she failed to make a move.Along the way, although he also met many cultivators, Mu Feng was the first one to recover from the life-threatening mantra in an instant and dodge on his own initiative!

Buzz, buzz...

After a brief accident, the leading woman led the crowd to move on.

When passing by, Mu Feng heard the low humming sound again, but it didn't feel like the sudden aggravation just now, as if the muffled thunder was exploding in his mind.It sounded vaguely vague, as if it was just an ordinary Buddhist Sanskrit sound.If I hadn't experienced the shocking moment just now, I would never have imagined that this vague Sanskrit singing would be so terrifying.

Who are these women?

Where do you come from and where are you going?

What is inside the sedan chair, and why is it so tightly covered up?

Looking at the many women passing by, Mu Feng frowned, secretly guessing their identities. %&*"; After getting closer, I vaguely heard a few coughs coming from inside the sedan chair.

Just as the well water was about to avoid the river water, suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a haggard woman walking out of the crowd, holding a baby who was several months old in her arms.Maybe it was because they were tired from walking, or maybe they were already exhausted from taking care of the children, so they didn't realize the weirdness of this group of women, so they bumped into them head-on.

An adult would be in a trance after being suddenly shocked by the terrible Sanskrit sound, and even become an idiot from then on.How could a newborn baby bear it?

"careful!"

Mu Feng yelled sharply, seeing that the ignorant woman was about to be in danger, his pupils constricted and his face turned pale with fright.

In an instant, it was too late to rush over and pull the woman holding the baby away.Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly pumped the blood of the ancestral witch in his body, and slapped three palms in succession.

Bang, bang, bang...

Three palms in succession, seemingly ordinary, as if Mu Feng was just applauding to welcome him in a daze.But to the ears of many weird women, it is extremely uncomfortable.

The sound of these three palms was not very loud, and there was no invisible soul attack, but the rhythm was just right, which interrupted their singing.The buzzing sound like a mosquito stopped abruptly!In an instant, the world seemed to be clean all of a sudden.

The leading woman who walked in the front stretched out her slender fingers as usual, and pressed them on the eyebrows of the woman holding the baby, but her mouth, which had been opening and closing, suddenly stopped.The woman who was pressed by her finger obviously swayed, but unlike other passers-by, she did not fall to the ground, nor did she lose consciousness for a moment.On the contrary, there was a subconscious scream, as if he had been in a daze all this time, and he only woke up at this time.

Sound attack!

When missing Jing Wushuang, Mu Feng would look through the ancient book "Past Life and Present Life" and feel her breath left in this ancient book.In order to fully understand this ancient music score one day, I occasionally flipped through some books on rhythm while practicing.Although he is not proficient in the knowledge of rhythm, he finally knows a thing or two.At the critical moment, it just came in handy.

It was too late to rush to the rescue, so he simply slanted his sword and interrupted the terrible Sanskrit singing of these women!

"You..., who the hell are you, and why do you want to block the holy driver of our White Elephant Mountain Sage King?"

The leading woman suddenly turned around and stared coldly at the tall and straight Mu Feng.

Without her ordering, the many women accompanying them all raised the Buddha dust in their hands and looked at each other coldly.All of a sudden, there was a murderous aura in the air, yellowing leaves fell from the big tree beside the road, and the people around all shrank their necks and shivered.It seems that the temperature has dropped all of a sudden, from late autumn to cold winter.

"Absurd, this is the busy city of Jiangling Mansion, not your own White Elephant Mountain, who is blocking your way?"

Mu Feng was calm and composed. He didn't want to be troublesome at first, but since the incident had already happened, he would never avoid it and let these monstrous monks continue to do evil.Looking at the headed woman with a murderous look, he continued lightly: "There are many people on the road, just to squeeze in time is fine. However, as a cultivator, secretly laying poison on ordinary people who are powerless It’s not right. I don’t care about being so rampant in your White Elephant Mountain. But as a school student, I definitely can’t let you act so recklessly at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain in our school in broad daylight!”

"Yeah, I was wondering why this group of people looked weird, unlike ordinary Buddhists."

"That's right, look, some people fell to the ground, and they still can't come to their senses now, and I don't know what kind of poisonous hands they have suffered! Fortunately, they just met a college student from the academy, otherwise, more people would want to Bad luck!"

"Monster monk, this must be a group of demon monks from a barren land!"

……

Under Mu Feng's reminder, the onlookers reacted quickly, surrounded these weird women, and pointed.

"Xiangshan Academy?"

The leading woman's eyes were cold, and she just passed by in a hurry, only now did she realize that Mu Feng was wearing the standard robe of Xiangshan Academy.The logo of Four Books and Three Swords was embroidered on the cuffs, obviously he was not an ordinary student.In an instant, his eyes became colder and colder, and his momentum was threatening, "Four books and three swords, such an outstanding university student, no wonder he has such abilities. However, our Baixiangshan and your Xiangshan Academy have always been in harmony with each other, even you Ye Bei, the master of the palace, did not dare to collide with the majesty of our sage. Young man, are you courting death?"

The leading woman took a sudden step while speaking, and suddenly, there was a chirping sound, and the buddha dust in her hands stood up one by one, and a huge wave of power erupted in her body.With a crash, the passers-by who were watching around had their robes on their bodies without any wind, and their hair was thrown back.

In an instant, everyone from cultivators with high levels of cultivation to ordinary passers-by all changed their expressions. They all felt a strong danger, and all of them backed away quickly in unison.Some smart people acted according to circumstances, hiding far away, hiding in shops by the roadside and watching from afar.

"That's a big tone. Although I'm just an ordinary student who has just joined the academy and has low strength, I also understand what justice is and what shame is. Since you don't know how to repent and are aggressive, then let me teach you, you Bai Xiangshan It's amazing!"

Mu Feng's face was calm, facing the aggressive woman, he took a step forward lightly.With a flash of red light in his hand, he took out the sharp demon thorn!