"what……"

Under Mu Feng's sacrifice, the ghost mother screamed loudly and struggled desperately.

Reluctantly, his cultivation base was tightly sealed by the Qiankun Armguard around his neck, suppressing him, no matter how crazy he struggled, it was useless!

She was caught off guard, and from the moment she was suddenly trapped by Qiankun's armguard, her tragedy was already doomed.If they fought head-on, the Qiankun armguard might not be able to do anything to trap her; if they left in a hurry, they would be caught by accident!

"It's useless, don't waste your energy, Li Feifei, just accept your fate and offer me your blood purification and life's strength!"

Mu Feng remained expressionless, and with a puff, he sprayed out his own blood energy again.

Immediately, the Qiankun armguard stuck on the ghost mother's neck burst into blood, and a phantom of the ancient Dawu standing or standing appeared.In the void, more and more loud and passionate killing songs came.The ghost mother, who was desperately struggling, suddenly felt the pressure surge. Mu Feng's hot blood penetrated her skin, penetrated into her internal organs, and invaded every inch of her tendons.Even, even the spirit in his mind will be eroded by his qi and blood, penetrating everywhere!

"Ah... Mu Feng, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled..."

The helpless ghost mother knew something was wrong, and shouted hoarsely, "Arrest me with a magic weapon, what kind of skill is this! If you have the guts, let me out, let's fight another three hundred rounds, and see who the hell is! Even more powerful!"

"It's a joke, defeating the enemy with fists counts as a skill, but defeating with magic weapons is not considered a skill?"

Mu Feng smiled coldly, knowing the calculations in the ghost mother's mind, how could she be fooled?

After weathering many storms and narrow escapes countless times, not only has his cultivation improved greatly, but his mind has also become extremely mature and calm.The ghost mother's provocative method didn't work for him at all.

Threats failed, and the name of Yinfeng Cult could not be used to pretend to be a tiger, and the aggressive method did not work. Feeling the murderous intent in Mufeng's body was getting stronger and stronger, the ghost mother was really scared this time.For the first time, I clearly felt the approach of death!Under Mu Feng's sacrificial training, she felt that her flesh and blood, bones, and even hair were about to melt, and her years of hard work would be destroyed in one fell swoop!

"Mu Feng, you are ruthless, ruthless enough! But if you kill me like this, don't you think that one day Shuang'er suddenly asks, how do you answer?"

The ghost mother, who knew that she was doomed to die, suddenly thought of Jing Wushuang.Suddenly, like a drowning person who fell into the water, he suddenly grabbed the last straw, "Shuang'er and I are not related by blood, but not only are we close and rely on each other, but also have the essence of mentoring. Shuang'er's personality No one knows better than me how to behave as a person. She likes you, likes you wholeheartedly, and can no longer tolerate other people in her eyes. Back then, she could die for you, and she would go through fire and water. When she knew the truth, knew You killed me so cruelly, how do you face her, how can you be worthy of her?"

At the juncture of life and death, the ghost mother suddenly thought of the gentle and understanding Shuang'er.

Sure enough, upon hearing what she said, Mu Feng paused, allowing her to take a breath, and her consciousness was not completely sunk under the sacrifice of the blood refining body.

Twins?

In Mu Feng's mind, he suddenly thought of a beautiful figure who had appeared in dreams countless times.I thought of her shyness, her thoughtfulness, her kindness and her deep affection for herself.Thinking of the scene where the two were forcibly separated and separated by thousands of water curtains in the Poison Sect, my heart still aches.

"Mu Feng, as long as you let me out, our grievances will be wiped out from now on. I can swear with my life that I will never trouble you again!"

Feeling that Mu Feng's will was loose, the ghost mother hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, hoping to escape the catastrophe!

call……

On the top of the towering mountain, the cold wind howls, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are covered with ice and snow all year round.If the weather is clear, you can even see Jian Yu, that infatuated woman frozen in the snow mountain from a distance.

Under the cold wind blowing, Mu Feng remained silent for a long time without saying a word, which also made the ghost mother who saw a glimmer of hope nervous like never before.

"Okay, for the sake of Shuang'er, I can spare you from dying. However, it is impossible to let you out like this!"

After a long time, Mu Feng finally broke the silence, paused, looked at the ghost mother and said slowly: "Ghost mother, there is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is right when you turn back. Over the years, in order to practice Yinfeng White Bone Claw and Yinfeng* *, how many innocents have you hurt, and how many crimes have you suffered? In fact, your cultivation has gone astray. If you continue like this, you will only become more and more extreme and crazy. In the end, you may not have time to kill your enemy , I will be destroyed by my own madness first. Let go of the obsession in your heart and join my Wumen. After practicing my Wumen supernatural powers, it is by no means a dream to set foot on the pinnacle of cultivation. not late!"

After a series of cruel sacrifices and oppression, Mu Feng began to bewitch, and understood it with affection, first bitter and then sweet.

From the beginning, he didn't intend to really kill the ghost mother, or refine it into a war puppet.Otherwise, the ghost mother who had no resistance would have died a long time ago, so why wait until now?

The cultivation base of the ghost mother is better than that of the ghost servant Chusan, even the female devil Liu Ruyan and the ghost of the demon god Xue Wuying; when the Mu clan is first established and the witch clan is about to be rebuilt, such a person is just needed The top master sits in town!

Join the Wumen?

The ghost mother's face changed when she heard the words, this time, it was her turn to remain silent for a long time.

After calming down, after a little thought, he realized that he had fallen into Mu Feng's scheme.However, at this moment, even if she knew that this was Mu Feng's scheme, did she have a better choice besides bowing her head and surrendering?

"Hahaha, Mu Feng, you have thought about it clearly. You have made me an enemy who is neither human nor ghost. He is a master against the sky. He is known as No. 1 in the real world! Don't be afraid, recruit me into the witch Will this door bring you a devastating disaster?"

For a long time, the ghost mother did not refuse, nor did she agree, but laughed.

In the laughter, there is an unforgettable deep hatred, and there is also a trace of sadness, a trace of helplessness!

"Reality No. 1? Ghost mother, mother-in-law, could it be that your so-called enemy is Zhao Wuji, the grand master of the court? He is the heartbreaker you mentioned?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked in a deep voice.

"That's right, it's him!"

The Ghost Mother gritted her teeth, thinking of Zhao Wou-ki, that heartless person, she gritted her teeth with hatred.Thinking of his terrifying cultivation, he couldn't help turning pale, "A generation of martial arts masters, No. 1 in the realm of real people, the majestic grand master who is under one person in the Tongtian Dynasty and above hundreds of millions of people! Why, Mu Feng, are you afraid? ?”

"Hahaha, afraid? I, Mufeng, have I really been afraid of anyone in these years? A man is a man, he can afford it, he can let it go, as long as he has worked hard, he will die without regret. What is there to be afraid of? Ghost mother Mother-in-law, haven’t you heard that I, Mu Feng, fought Zhao Wuji at the Wuji Temple in Zijing Mountain as soon as I stepped into the capital?”

Mu Feng laughed loudly, looking at the ghost mother who was gnashing her teeth, she was determined.

"What, you... are you really the former Taifu Mu Yuan, the son of Mu Taifu?"

Ghost Mother's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly remembered the suspicion she had when she saw Mu Feng for the first time in Yinfeng Cave.

"That's right, Mu Yuan is my late father. The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable. Even if you are not involved with the mother-in-law, I, Mu Feng, will one day kill that old man Zhao Wuji with my own hands!" Mu Feng His face was cold and decisive.

"Okay, Mu Feng, don't forget that day, let me, Li Feifei, make up for it!"

The ghost mother nodded, her face was calm, and she no longer resisted desperately.Let go of the soul defense in his mind, and let Mu Feng leave an indelible imprint of a great witch in the depths of his mind!

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