Shamanism kills the god

"Whoever blocks me, kill!"

Mu Feng shouted angrily, and rushed out following Zhan Shengtai.

A few soldiers who had no time to dodge were sent flying by his palms. Before their bodies hit the ground, they turned into blood mist!

Blood palm!

After being severely injured by the lightning ban, Mu Feng almost lost all sensation in his entire right arm, but even with only one left hand left to use, his combat effectiveness is no small matter.As long as he was slapped by him, all the leaders from the elite level to the ordinary soldiers would be killed with one slap.As much as you rush up, you will die as much as possible!

There are nine levels of blood refining Dafa, and the power of each level is more powerful than the last.The fourth heart method of Huaxue Palm truly revealed the horror of the witchcraft supernatural power of blood refining Dafa. With the cover of the sea of ​​blood, it is simply a killing god born specifically for killing!Facing such a terrifying attack from him, the soldiers all fled in unison, wishing to stay as far away from the thick fog of blood as possible.No matter how much the commander standing outside the formation scolded, they couldn't stop them from collapsing.Soon, the siege outside the exit of the prison quickly disintegrated.

"good chance!"

Seeing the soldiers fleeing in all directions, Mu Feng's eyes lit up, seeing the opportunity to rush out of the general's mansion.

With a movement in his heart, the ancient Zhan Shengtai quickly shrank, turning into a smear of blood and disappearing into the body.However, just as he was about to leave quietly under the cover of the blood mist, suddenly, a gust of wind came from all around, front, back, left, and right.

Master!

All of them are masters in the real world!

Mu Feng felt awe-inspiring, and quickly stopped in his tracks.A red light flashed on his body, and a ferocious blood-red armor appeared. At the same time, his body sank, and he performed the Shanhe Sheji Art, sinking his qi into his dantian, and the mountains and rivers evolved.Just as he was ready, four sword lights appeared in the thick blood mist, roaring towards him at an astonishing speed, and four vigorous figures appeared faintly.The thick blood mist seemed to have no effect on them.

At the beginning, it was just a vague feeling, followed by a biting wind.When they saw their blurred figures, the sharp long sword was already close at hand, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

What a fast sword!

Mu Feng's pupils constricted, not daring to catch it with his bare hands, and quickly pulled out the sharp Qiuhong sword.

ding ding ding ding...

Four ear-piercing crisp sounds sounded in the thick blood mist.

In haste, Mu Feng swung away the opponent's long sword smoothly, but the tiger's mouth was numb.These four masters not only have amazing swordsmanship, but also have extraordinary strength!Being seriously injured, Mu Feng felt exhausted just by swinging their long swords away!

"Brothers, come on!"

In the thick blood mist, a cold and vaguely familiar voice came, "My three old brothers died at the hands of this kid. If I don't kill him today, my life will be in vain. Everyone Let’s go together, but you must pay attention to this kid’s counterattack. Especially his palm, which is extraordinarily weird, will turn into a puddle of blood if hit by his palm. Be careful with his right hand, don’t let him get close! "

hum...

Before the Yin Cece guy could finish his sentence, he took the lead in attacking again.Originally, it seemed to be the farthest away, but his body suddenly disappeared in the blood mist. The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of his eyes like a ghost, stabbing fiercely with his sword!Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that he had only one arm left.

Ma Laosi?

In Jiangling Four Swords, that old guy who broke his arm to survive?

Mu Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect this old guy to recover so quickly.

In retrospect, I still have lingering fears about that battle in the barren mountains.The reason why he was able to turn defeat into victory was that on the one hand, he cooperated tacitly with Xue Wuying, the ghost of the demon god, and launched a fierce counterattack unexpectedly; on the other hand, it was also due to luck.Jiangling Four Swords, these four old guys, each one is not simple!

After surviving with a broken arm and fleeing back to the General's Mansion to heal his wounds, Ma Laosi insisted on revenge, and his attacks were particularly vicious.Compared with him, the other three unknown masters were not inferior, and once again they fitted together and rushed forward.

"Hmph, old guy, I'll spare you once and you still don't know how to repent! That's fine, then I'll let you taste the power of the Blood Transforming Palm, and send you on your way to reunite with your three brothers!"

At the critical moment, under the siege of the four masters in front, Mu Feng didn't raise his sword to swing away their sharp long swords, but swung his right hand abruptly.

In an instant, Ma Laosi, who had only one arm left, changed his expression drastically, and he withdrew quickly without thinking.After witnessing the power of Mufeng Huaxue Palm once, he became a frightened bird.Seeing this, the other three unknown masters quickly backed out at the same time.The attacking speed is astonishing, the dodging speed is faster, and the running speed is faster than the other. No one wants to be dragged to the bottom by Mu Feng!

"A bunch of rabble!"

Mu Feng smiled coldly, pretending to be false, and after successfully scaring away the four masters, he suddenly pumped the blood in his body.In an instant, the blood mist that permeated the air became thicker, and he couldn't see his fingers.After Ma Laosi and the other three masters rushed up again, they found that he had disappeared without a trace.Under the blowing of the cold wind, the thick blood mist dissipated very quickly.Besides the wounded soldiers and corpses everywhere, where is Mu Feng?

"Trash, all of them are trash, tens of thousands of people are surrounded outside, and let the assassin run away alone?"

After the blood mist dissipated, Liniang, dressed in a strong suit, came out from nowhere, looked at the wounded soldiers all over the ground, and was furious, "Search, immediately search the entire general's mansion overnight, don't let any corner go, dig Di Sanchi also wants to find that assassin. He has been seriously injured, and under the cover of the sky-shrouding formation, there is absolutely no way to rush out of the general's mansion! Search, search immediately, hurry!"

Liniang, who was in power, gave orders angrily, with a grim expression on her face.

She had already thought of this step when she set up a trap to lure Mu Feng to the barren mountains outside the academy; she knew that with Mu Feng's temperament, she would definitely not ignore the little witch who was imprisoned in the prison.Therefore, many traps are laid at all costs.This is an extremely critical step and a crucial part of the entire plan.

After successfully capturing Mu Feng, everything will be easy to handle and can proceed as planned.If Mu Feng took advantage of the chaos and escaped, it would be troublesome, and there might be some changes, which would be extremely detrimental to the whole plan!

"Mu... Feng, you... can't run away!"

Liniang raised her head suddenly and shouted, her cold voice spread to every corner of the General's Mansion.

In the distance, in a dense bamboo forest in the General's Mansion, after hearing her voice, Mu Feng paused, and the danger in his heart became more intense.Soon, people's shouts, footsteps, and hunting dogs were heard everywhere in the general's mansion. They searched for their own figure, getting closer and closer to the bamboo forest.

"What a leader of Tongtianwei, Liniang, you will never be happy for long!"

Mu Feng took a deep breath, not daring to stay too long, and continued to drill into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Maybe it was because after the fierce battle, too much power was consumed, and the oil was exhausted. Maybe it was because the injury was too serious, and I felt that my body was getting worse and worse. Most of my body was numb, and it seemed that I was going to lose it like my scorched right arm. perception.In desperation, I had to stop and take a few breaths.After gritting his teeth, he was about to move on, when suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he felt an unprecedented danger.

Looking up, he saw a man in green robes appearing in the darkness a few steps away, holding a heavy crossbow, and the sharp crossbow arrows were aimed right between his eyebrows.Although there are still a few steps away, Mu Feng has a feeling that as long as he moves a little, the sharp crossbow arrows will immediately pierce through his head.

Most of the time, it is not relying on one move and one move, but a kind of intuition, the instinct cultivated in killing and fighting!

The same goes for Mu Feng, who has developed a keen intuition!It's a pity that at this moment, his intuition was very bad, so he didn't dare to move in the slightest!

Lord Tsing Yi?

Looking at the man in the green robe standing in the darkness, Mu Feng quickly thought of a person, the leader of the Tongtian Guard who led a large group of Tongtian Guards to chase after the Hidden Sword Inn to kill the little witch Murongxue, who was called Lord Hou, remembered the other party's supernatural power Terrible bleeding arrows!

Gritting his teeth and fighting bloody battles, after finally fighting a bloody path out of the dungeon, he thought he had escaped a catastrophe.Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone else's crossbow arrow!

Mu Feng's hands and feet were cold, and his breathing became heavier and heavier!