Shamanism kills the god

"Can you tell me, how did you know that I was here so quickly and that I was Mu Feng?"

Mu Feng poured himself a drink, and lightly asked the doubts in his heart. _!~;

Although there is no human skin mask on his face, after several months of wind and rain and tempering, his beard is messy and his body is half a head taller. The average student may not be able to recognize him at a glance.Not long after he arrived in Jiangyuan City, how did Tang Yidao get the news and know that he was here so quickly?

"I've been waiting for you for three months at Jiangyuan City Gate!"

While talking, Tang Yidao reached out and took out a stack of papers from his bosom. When the bleak autumn wind blew, one by one fell on the ground, like a painting.Each painting has a head portrait.

A white-faced scholar wearing a scarf and a standard school gown; a majestic and handsome wandering swordsman; , even the appearance of him wearing a human skin mask is impressive!

"Sure enough, it's deliberate, and I have to kill myself!"

Mu Feng shook his head and let out a wry smile as he looked at the heads fluttering on the ground with the wind.

This method of waiting for a rabbit is the simplest, but also the most effective.His enemy obviously paid a lot of attention to the details. Not only did he invite Tang Yidao, the ultimate killer, but he also thought of every possible possibility.No matter who you disguise yourself as, as long as you enter Jiangyuan City, you will definitely not be able to hide it from their eyes and ears!

Tongtianwei, Xianjianmen, Zhu's family known as the golden family, Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the dynasty, or the ruthless blind master Bi Luotian?

Figures of enemies appeared in Mu Feng's mind. After thinking about it, he didn't ask Tang Yidao who sent him.

If you ask, it is very likely that you are asking for nothing, besides, there is no need to ask. _!~;

There are many enemies of oneself, but there are not many who can do this, only a handful of them.It doesn't make much sense to know who sent Tang Yidao.

"The last question, how about leaving an arm?" Mu Feng asked.

"No, as long as the head!"

Tang Yidao's voice was ice-cold, and he took a step forward coldly, his murderous aura getting stronger and stronger.Hanging at the waist, the half-drawn long knife was beating violently like a fish, as if it was about to jump out by itself, with a murderous aura.In the end, it seemed that even he couldn't control the strong murderous aura. After a loud shout, he suddenly pulled out his long knife and flew towards Mu Feng.

This knife was so sharp that no one could see his movement of drawing the knife clearly, and no one could see his figure clearly.There was a flash of cold light, and even the man with the knife turned into a cold light and appeared behind Mu Feng, and the light of the knife soared.In an instant, the onlookers who were a hundred meters away felt a chilling murderous aura, and they all screamed in shock, sweating coldly for Mu Feng, who had his back turned to Tang Yidao.

"Ugh……"

Feeling the blade glow whizzing behind him, Mu Feng let out a faint sigh and suddenly stood up.He didn't sacrifice the great weapon of cutting the holy platform, but turned around and slapped it out at the moment when the sharp blade in Tang Yidao's hand was about to be chopped off.

puff……

In the cold and bleak inn, there was a muffled sound.

With astonishing strength, Tang Yidao, who was feared in Jiangyuan City, had a deep palm print on his chest, and his body quickly dimmed.The sharp long knife in his hand was already on Mu Feng's neck, but he couldn't move any further.Under the eyes of everyone, his figure was dim, like a faint shadow.

"No..., it's impossible, you..., what kind of supernatural power are you doing?"

Looking at Mu Feng who was so close, Tang Yidao's eyes widened in disbelief.

This knife, he tried his best, and the speed was astonishing.However, it never occurred to him that Mu Feng, who had been sitting motionless with his back turned to him, was even faster.In the nick of time, he unexpectedly came first and was hit by his palm!What was even more unexpected was that the power of his palm was so amazing!

The moment he was slapped by his palm, he felt powerless and his vitality was cut off!

"Blood-melting cotton palm!"

Mu Feng's face was calm, and he continued calmly, "Originally, I just wanted to let go of one of your hands, but unfortunately, you didn't agree. Since you don't want to live anymore, I have no choice but to let you go!"

"Mianxue Palm? Good, good, a generation of palace masters, they are really powerful!"

Dao Duiliu smiled miserably, and his body fell to the ground with a bang. The next moment, it turned into a pool of blood and disappeared, not even a single hair remained.

Relying on the strength in the middle stage of the real world, his extremely fast sword skills and rich experience, he became a famous master in Jiangyuan, and was called the messenger of death.I thought that Mu Feng's head could be chopped off with a single knife, but unexpectedly, it was himself who died in the end!

Silence, silence!

Seeing the astonishing scene, the onlookers were shocked.

Tang Zhan Tang Yidao, a generation of masters known as Yidao Daoist in the world, died like this?

Looking at the blood on the ground, people are incredible!

If you say it like this, that Tang Yidao was killed with a single palm, and there is no body left, not even a single bone, I am afraid that no one will believe it.However, the facts were right in front of them, but they couldn't help but believe it!

Since Tang Yidao's debut, he has claimed that he never kills with a second knife.When he died, it was also a knife; only, this time it was no longer his target, but himself!

Before he could swing the second knife in time, he died in the hands of Mu Feng, who looked ordinary.

"The Xiangshan Academy with a long history is really powerful!"

"Who would have thought that such an ordinary-looking Feng Shui master would be the lord of the first palace? And who would have thought that his strength would be so terrifying?"

……

People talked a lot, and when they recovered from the shock, Mu Feng had disappeared.No one saw his departure clearly, and didn't know how he left the inn, it disappeared suddenly like air.

The news that Mu Feng, the lord of the Xiangshan Academy, killed Tang Yidao with one blow, quickly spread throughout the huge Jiangyuan City, causing a sensation in the whole city.

Some people were happy, thankful that there was finally a terrible killer missing from their side; some people were shocked, unable to imagine what kind of fierce battle it was;Jiangyuan City, which has always been prosperous and stable, has a torrent and undercurrents, and masters from all walks of life gather.

While people were talking about it, Mu Feng, who was alone, had arrived at Jiangyuan's wharf, and left in a boat.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the setting sun is like blood!

Standing on the high deck and looking back, the huge Jiangyuan City is getting farther and farther away, gradually turning into a small black spot and disappearing into the sky.

"Jiangyuan is dangerous, but where is Fuling? What will be waiting for me?"

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Mu Feng's face was as sinking as water, and he felt a heavy pressure.

This time, although there was no danger, Tang Yidao was simply and neatly killed.However, I couldn't be happy in my heart.It is a long way to go to the capital, and the danger ahead is unpredictable. I don't know what kind of danger is waiting for me!