laugh……

The air was rippling, black light burst out, and there was a piercing sound in the air. i^

Mu Feng stabbed out the second sword coldly, but Daoist Yeying not only did not dodge, but rushed forward and fought back vigorously.With a huge body and an astonishingly fast speed, a pair of sharp claws came first and attacked first.The sharp claws, which were nearly half a meter long, viciously grabbed Mu Feng's head!

At the critical moment, people thought that Mu Feng would dodge it.Unexpectedly, I don't know whether he couldn't react, or the speed of the nighthawk priest was too fast, and he didn't dodge or dodge in an instant, allowing the opponent's sharp claws to grab it.The terrifying sharp claws touched his scalp fiercely, just a single scratch would be enough to tear Mu Feng's head apart like tearing a watermelon.

"what……"

"Stop him, stop that black eagle!"

……

Seeing the tragedy that was about to happen on the high platform, people cried out in surprise. Wen Feixue and the other students immediately stood up and pulled out the long swords hanging from their waists.

However, before they could rush to save them, an accident occurred.

"Hahaha, what kind of real man Wen, what kind of great national teacher, will die under my sharp claws, hahaha!"

Daoist Yeying laughed loudly, and pressed his claws on Mu Feng's forehead with force, trying to tear Mu Feng's head into pieces and make his soul fly away.However, before he could be happy for a long time, the laughter suddenly stopped.No matter how hard he tried, Mu Feng's head remained as if nothing had happened. His sharp claws grabbed onto it, just like grabbing a piece of deep-sea meteorite, making a creaking sound.

Looking down, there was a layer of blue light on Mu Feng's body at some point, and the blue light fluttered on his forehead, as if there was an extra layer of blue armor.He holds a sword in his right hand, but holds a blue oil lamp in his left hand.Different from ordinary oil lamps, the lamp base is antique and exquisite, and looks like five blooming lotus petals.The oil lamp does not go out, the blue light does not go out, and it is incredible to block his fatal blow!

The Qinglian Golden Body of the Qinglian Lantern!

At the critical moment, Mu Feng sacrificed the treasure Qinglian Lantern that he won from the old monk Wuyin who was known as the invincible Zen master in the battle of Kongming Valley. %&*";

Although there was no re-refining, after the input of spiritual power was activated, a layer of shield was added to his body, which blocked the killing blow of Priest Nighthawk at a dangerous moment!

Damn!

Where did this kid get so many powerful treasures?

Daoist Yeying turned pale with fright, but he was experienced, and if he missed a hit, he would immediately retreat.

Unfortunately, although the reaction was extremely fast, it was still one step too late.I saw a cold light flashing in front of my eyes.Then, there was a stabbing pain in one pair of eyes, blood was dripping, and I could no longer see anything.

A pair of eagle eyes that were bigger than people's fists were stabbed blind by Mu Feng at the same time!

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

Daoist Ye Ying screamed, his claws fluttered wildly, tearing the glazed tiles on the roof into pieces, spread out his huge wings and circled back and forth, looking for Mu Feng's body to fight to the death.

It's a pity that a pair of eyes were stabbed blind. Although it looked extremely vicious, everything was in vain.After a crazy rampage, apart from destroying a large piece of glazed tiles, he couldn't even touch Mu Feng's sleeves.Slowly, physical strength and true energy were greatly weakened, more and more blood was lost, and both speed and strength began to decline significantly.

"Mu Feng, where is it, come out, come out for me..."

Daoist Nighthawk roared hoarsely, almost all the feathers on his body stood up one by one, looking like crazy.

Finished!

After losing a pair of eyes, it was all over for him!

From then on, there was no possibility of commanding the worship hall and controlling the government of Beifeng City.Not to mention that one day he will return to the demon world in a glorious manner, and propose to the aloof Seven Demon Lords in public.

The dream in Daoist Yeying's heart was completely shattered. Thinking of this, he would rather die than live, and completely lost his mind.At this time, he should spread his wings and fly high, away from Beifeng City, and run as far as he can.It's a pity that the shattering of his dream made him smash his cans like crazy.For a moment, he only thought of pulling Mu Feng to the bottom, tearing his body apart to relieve his hatred!

"The ancients said that every plant and every tree has life, not to mention a life that is just like a life. Originally, it is not easy for you to cultivate from a black eagle in a mountain to today's state, and I want to save your life. It's a pity , you are not only overestimated, but also so vicious that you don’t know how to advance or retreat. Anyway, since you don’t want to live anymore, then I’ll give you a ride!”

Mu Feng shook his head, put away the Qinglian Lantern, and the Qiuhong Sword in his hand buzzed again.

However, before he could make a move, Daoist Nighthawk, who was attacking wildly like a headless fly, suddenly stopped, tilted his head, and faced Mu Feng's direction.The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, sprayed out a red ball the size of an egg, and roared fiercely towards Mu Feng with a whistling sound.

Before getting close, the red ball gave people a heavy pressure, containing surging true energy.It looks round and round, without sharp edges or heavy weight, but it gives people an unprecedented sense of danger!

Naidan!

Before Mu Feng finished speaking, after sensing his position, Taoist Priest Nighthawk, who had transformed into a giant eagle, directly sprayed out the inner alchemy that contained the essence of his life without hesitation.

This is the most direct collision of forces, and it is also the trick that the monster clan often desperately tries at the last moment. Once Mu Feng's body is ruthlessly hit by his inner alchemy, no matter how strong Mu Feng's body is, his body may be smashed to pieces.Conversely, once the attack fails and Mu Feng takes the opportunity to take away the inner alchemy, Daoist Nighthawk will be completely finished, and his cultivation will be in vain!

"The inner alchemy is sprayed out, this evil monster is really going to desperately!"

"Hold it, you must stand up to his final counterattack!"

……

In the audience, people were amazed one after another.

The beard on the chin is shaved, which is nothing, far from hurting the bones; the blinding of a pair of eyes is the real fatality.When they saw the black eagle in the form of Daoist Nighthawk blindly ramming around, people knew that he would lose this battle; however, who would have thought that a sudden change would occur in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the inner alchemy that had condensed the essence and true energy of Taoist Priest Nighthawk, everyone suddenly became nervous again, and their eyes widened.

"It's just in time, so I won't have to dig out this inner alchemy after killing you!"

When people turned pale with shock, Mu Feng smiled coldly.Suddenly pumping the Qi and blood in the xiati, countless blood vines burst out of the body, entangled the black eagle inner alchemy roaring in the air, overlapping one after another.

clap, clap, clap...

As soon as it came into contact with this inner alchemy, the tough blood vine immediately sneered and was broken in an instant.A small inner alchemy with amazing power.

However, there were too many blood vines roaring towards them.Slowly, although this inner alchemy broke through many sieges, its speed was also greatly weakened and its momentum weakened.In the end, when Mu Feng's left hand grasped the void, he held it firmly in the palm of his hand!When he pinched it hard, Priest Nighthawk not far away felt a pain in his heart, his huge body fell from the glazed tile roof, and fell to the ground weakly, trembling all over.

The inner alchemy is closely related to the body and echoes each other from a distance.After the inner alchemy that contained a lifetime of cultivation and true energy fell into Mu Feng's hands, the vicious Daoist Yeying was like a fish on a chopping board, unable to toss about anymore and could only be manipulated!When Mu Feng squeezed it, it seemed as if he was directly pinching his heart, the pain was so painful!

"Ah..., boy, you are so ruthless!"

Daoist Ye Ying screamed, and when he was about to struggle to get up, Mu Feng squeezed his inner alchemy again.Suddenly, the body trembled again, unable to struggle anymore.

"You are looking for death, no wonder others, the third sword, go to die!"

Mu Feng's face was ice-cold, looking at Daoist Ye Ying who had not repented at this step, he stabbed coldly with his sword.This time, it directly stabbed him between the eyebrows, and he didn't show mercy.

bang...

Just when the sword was thrust out, and before he had time to kill the nighthawk priest who fell on the ground, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the air.Then, a faint giant hand appeared, and slapped it down fiercely, accompanied by a cold voice, "Bold, who is it, who wants to kill my mount?"

"Demon Lord, save me, Yeying knows his mistake, please help me..."

Hearing the sound from the air, everyone's expressions changed, but the Taoist Ye Ying, who thought he was going to die, was very excited and shouted for help.The sudden appearance of the voice and the giant hand gave him the hope of escaping from the dead!

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