Shamanism kills the god

"Scum!"

At the critical moment, Mu Feng's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he suddenly shouted angrily. .

The blood qi in the body then rolled, and waves of scorching blood suddenly set off, and the yang energy was overwhelming.All of a sudden, all the ghosts who rushed over with gusts of evil wind stopped and flinched.The fierce ghosts in the front were even burned by the tumbling yang energy in his body, and wisps of black smoke came out of their bodies.

"Hey, what a strong Yang Qi!"

The black and white ghosts looked at each other and screamed.

I thought that Mu Feng was just superior in strength, but unexpectedly, his Taoism was also far superior to that of ordinary Mu family disciples.Just the outburst of yang energy shocked many ghosts. This kind of strength is far beyond what a disciple at the early stage of the mortal realm can possess!

"Yinfeng!"

"Turbulence!"

The black and white ghosts yelled angrily, and the many ghosts who were cowering back became more sullen and rushed towards Mufeng at an even faster speed.As long as the body is injured and a trace of their yin qi touches the wound, the yang qi in the body will be quickly lost, and the vitality will be cut off and they will die.The two had practiced on Beibeiliu Mountain for hundreds of years, and they had perfected the unique skill of Li Guijue to the extreme.

Uh...

Under the urging of the two of them, many ghosts let out a mournful whimper, and the sound was frightening.However, before he took a few steps forward, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and flags suddenly appeared, followed by a force as heavy as a mountain.

Tee, Tee, Tee...

Taking advantage of the moment when many fierce ghosts were overwhelmed by the yang energy, Mu Feng unhesitatingly invoked the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order, pinching the word 'town' with his hand.Immediately, the footsteps of many fierce ghosts who were filled with Yin Qi stopped again.

"kill!"

Mu Feng was full of blood, shouted violently, and suddenly a red bloody spear suddenly appeared in his hand, roaring out. The next moment, it pierced through the bodies of the three ghosts, pierced through their chests, and strung them together.Then, without exhaustion, they were nailed to the hard ground diagonally.

"What Beiliu twin ghosts, all die to me!"

After a successful blow, Mu Feng didn't stop, and once again gathered a ferocious blood spear in his hand.

Just as he was about to launch a fierce counterattack again, he suddenly found that Qiqi, the two ghosts of Beiliu who had been standing not far away just now, had disappeared.The next moment, the bodies of the two ghosts who were struggling to move in front of them suddenly exploded with a 'boom', revealing their figures, and appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye, very close at hand!

not good!

Mu Feng frowned, feeling a strong sense of danger.It was too late to throw the blood spear in his hand, and he pinched the word 'kill' in his hand, trying to change the formation immediately, and summoned eighteen skeletons to help.The reaction was quick. Unexpectedly, the speed of the black and white ghosts was even faster, their limbs were cold, and they suddenly grabbed their hands and feet with all their strength.

All of a sudden, his hands and feet became weak, and the spiritual power in his body was suppressed by a cold force, and he didn't even have time to sacrifice the flying sword in his body.The two of them grabbed one side and tried to forcefully tear it in half.

"Hahaha, young man, you have good strength, but unfortunately, you are doomed!"

"die!"

The black and white ghosts were murderous, one laughed loudly, and the other looked cold.

This move is their trump card, it is hard to guard against, and it will kill with one blow.

"My God, no..."

"Let's do it together, stop these two big devils, hurry up!"

……

Seeing that Mu Feng's hands and feet were suddenly grabbed by them, the onlookers couldn't help but startled, and a commotion quickly broke out in the dense crowd.

Among other things, based on Mu Feng's status as a scholar in Jianning, it is impossible for the clansmen to let him die at the hands of these two demons.After an exclamation, some young disciples at the front stepped forward one after another, trying to stop them.Unexpectedly, before he could rush up, he was blocked by the guards around Mu Qingyuan.

"Hahaha, tear it, tear him hard, tear him in half!"

Everyone was shocked, but Mu Qingyuan, the one-eyed evil boy, laughed loudly, the excitement and excitement in his heart was unparalleled.I have endured this aggrievedly for so long, waiting for this day to come!Seeing that Mu Feng was about to be torn in half by the black and white ghosts, he couldn't help laughing, like crazy, and desperately ordered the guards around him to block the clansmen who tried to rush in and intercept them.

He would rather commit public wrath than be severely punished by the Criminal Law Palace. This time, he will also kill Mu Feng, he must kill him!

thump...

Suddenly there was a muffled sound on the field, and just when people thought that Mu Feng was doomed this time, the situation on the field suddenly changed again.

Mu Feng, whose hands and feet were firmly grasped, suddenly lifted his head high, and then slammed down, hitting the head of the short and fat white ghost fiercely.All of a sudden, stares flashed in his eyes, his head was dizzy; the winning paper was in his hands, but the unprepared white ghost let out a scream and his head was bleeding.

Mu Feng's life-threatening collision made him feel as if his entire head was about to explode, and blood spurted out.Even his ears were torn apart, his eardrums were shattered, he couldn't hear anything for an instant, and he rolled crazily on the ground with his head in his arms.

"court death!"

The nigger who had been cold all this time was startled and angry, but he didn't expect that Mu Feng could launch such a violent counterattack at this time.

In the past, no matter how strong the enemy was, as long as the limbs were tightly grasped by the two of them, there would be only one dead end.Unexpectedly, this time it was a miscalculation.

Over the years, the number of enemies torn in half by the two of them has been eight hundred if not one thousand, and they have never seen such a tough guy like Mu Feng.The strength is not very outstanding, but that ruthlessness makes people feel a fear from the depths of their souls involuntarily.

It didn't take long to practice, and he was so vicious and powerful in the middle stage of the mortal realm. Once he breaks through to the late stage of the mortal realm, or even the elite realm, what will happen?

At that time, I am afraid that the entire Beiliu Mountain will be killed by him to the point of death!

Shocked, the black ghost didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and took advantage of Mu Feng's dizzy moment to kill him.When he grabbed his neck with his right hand, his larynx was about to be broken.Seeing that the situation was not good, more disciples of the Mu residence rushed forward, hoping to save Mu Feng from him.Helpless, Mu Qingyuan's guards stood in front of him, and he was out of reach for a while.

"Bold, where does the devil come from, dare to commit murder in our Mu Mansion?"

At the very moment, there was a sudden shout of anger from the sky.Then, with a flash of cold light, a sharp long sword suddenly appeared, piercing the black ghost's throat.

hum...

The speed of this sword is indescribable. When the sword stabs out, the sky and the earth change color.In an instant, people only saw a cold light, and they couldn't even see who was making the move.Faced with such a fierce attack, the murderous black ghost had no choice but to let go of Mu Feng in his hand and had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

After he stepped aside, people realized that there was a tall and straight figure on the field.Majestic and heroic, righteous, he is the famous Xing Jiu in the Criminal Law Hall, the ninth personal disciple of the elder of the Criminal Law!

After hearing the news, Xing Jiu, who was in retreat, rushed over without hesitation.This sword strikes with all its strength, fully displaying the demeanor of a personal disciple of the elder of the criminal law!

"Thank you, Master Xing Jiu!"

Mu Feng bent down to salute, then looked coldly at the black ghost not far away, and took a step forward abruptly.

The belly gurgled and began to rise and fall sharply.The blood mist spread out, and under the eyes of everyone, a hideous blood-red armor phantom gradually appeared on the body, and the hideous bone spurs on the knees, elbows and other joints made people shudder.The flying sword in the body flew up and down, ready to come out, bursting out with a fierce murderous aura.In an instant, the nigger who bore the brunt couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Mu Feng's eyes without any emotional fluctuations swept over, Mu Qingyuan, the one-eyed evil young man who was still excited just now, was even more frightened and backed up non-stop.He staggered and almost fell to the ground.