Shamanism kills the god

"Don't...don't kill me!"

Looking at Mu Feng, who was bristling with anger and murderous aura, Mu Qingyuan's eyes widened in horror, his expression pale. .

"Oh, don't kill?"

Mu Feng smiled coldly, and looked coldly at Mu Qingyuan, a trash who was not as good as a beast, "Murder, arson, massacre of villages, which one is not a capital crime? Mu Qingyuan, tell me yourself, give me a reason not to kill?"

The bullying since childhood, the troubles again and again, the innocent corpses, Jing Wushuang who was tied to a tree, and Chu San who lost both arms...

Thinking back to Mu Qingyuan's crimes, Mu Feng's abdomen rose and fell sharply, blood was rolling, and the murderous aura on his body was getting heavier and heavier!

Although Mu Qingyuan deserves death, he is a direct disciple of the Mu family after all, he is the favorite grandson of the elder Chuangong, and he has an extraordinary background.It's okay to cripple one of his eyes, but killing him directly will definitely set off an unprecedented storm. I'm afraid the elders who have always been deep in the city can't sit still and want to go out in person.

Killing him is a lot of trouble, but letting him go like this is absolutely impossible, even if it causes a catastrophe!

Mu Feng pushed forward step by step, and slowly raised the Overlord Spear in his hand.

"Don't...don't kill me, I can give you a lot of treasure."

Mu Qingyuan's face was expressionless, every time Mu Feng took a step forward, his heart beat violently, he was so nervous that he was about to jump out, his eyes were full of fear.Seeing that Mu Feng was unmoved, he continued to walk over and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, Mu Feng, I..., I can ask Grandpa to give you another chance to enter the library hall. No, I will give you ten times , a hundred times, as many times as you want, you will find the most suitable and powerful cultivation technique!"

library?

When Mu Feng heard this, he stopped in his tracks, and his murderous intent became more intense. Mu Qingyuan is fine if he doesn't say anything. When he said this, he couldn't help but think of the troubles he received in the library hall.

Seeing him stop, the terrified Mu Qingyuan's eyes lit up, thinking that his heart was moving, and hurriedly said: "Mu Feng, let me tell you a secret, there are not only many advanced cultivation techniques in the library hall, but also a secret passage leading to Mu's mansion. The Mu Clan's Ancestral Temple in the cave. There, the legendary source of life is sealed. As long as you go around me and return to Mu's Mansion, I will ask Grandpa to give you a chance to enter the Mu Clan's Ancestral Temple! At that time, as long as you inhale a little With the breath of the source of life, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and you will become one of the best masters in our Mu family!"

"Okay, very good, thank you for the news. However, you don't need to worry about my cultivation base. In another world, remember, don't be so arrogant and stupid!"

Mu Feng's face turned cold, and he stabbed Mu Qingyuan between the eyebrows without mercy.

Mu Qingyuan must be killed today.The Beiliu twin ghosts are rushing back quickly. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, they will kill them!

hum...

The sharp Overlord Spear, as fast as a shooting star, arrived in front of Mu Qingyuan in an instant.Before the sharp, cold tip of the spear pierced in, the fierce wind caused the latter's eyebrows to sting, and a piece was sunken.

"Do not……"

Seeing the unstoppable Overlord Spear so close at hand, Mu Qingyuan let out a sharp cry and his mind went blank.He obviously has good strength and has already cultivated to the middle stage of the mortal realm, but in front of the murderous Mu Feng, he has no fighting spirit.Facing his sharp blow, he couldn't think of anything except screaming for an instant.

"Second Young Master, I'm here!"

"die!"

At the moment when Mu Qing thought she was going to die, suddenly, two long howls came from outside.Then, the wall beside him fell apart, and two figures rushed out.One is tall and the other is short, it is none other than the notorious Beiliu twin ghosts.The gloomy black ghost took the lead, deflecting the sharp Overlord Spear with a flick of his fingers, pulling Mu Qingyuan back from the closed door of hell.

"Hahaha, I'm not dead, I'm not dead..."

Touching the still stinging brow, Mu Qingyuan, who escaped from death, laughed loudly, unlike the begging look just now.Looking at Mu Feng who was not far away, his face was ferocious, "Kill, Beiliu Shuanglao, kill him for me. No, arrest him and let him see with his own eyes how his woman was abused. Then, Then tear him in half alive!"

The Beiliu twin ghosts are powerful. Although they are both in the late stage of the mortal realm, they are much stronger than Xiaoshan's Qingjiawei in terms of strength and experience.With the protection of these two demons by his side, Mu Qingyuan was completely relieved and had no fear!Just now, how cowardly she was when she was pleading, how arrogant she is now, and her face becomes faster than the weather.

Glancing at Jing Wushuang, who had a bumpy figure beside him, his face was ferocious, and he laughed uncontrollably.

Tee, Tee, Tee...

The answer Mu Qingyuan laughed out loud was a muffled sound.

Without saying a word, Mu Feng quickly summoned eighteen blood witch orders to set up the formation, and directly pinched the word 'kill' with his hands.All of a sudden, a dark wind blew up, and eighteen berserk ghosts rushed out from the banner in unison, and rushed towards the Beiliu ghosts viciously.

"Eighteen Yin Wind Orders?"

"Boy, are you a member of Yinfeng Cult?"

……

Seeing the [-] flags that rise when the wind blows, the faces of the well-informed Beiliu ghosts changed in unison. They glanced at each other and saw confusion and fear in each other's eyes.

In the next moment, they couldn't help but think too much, and had to use their magical powers to deal with the terrifying eighteen evil spirits.After repelling the siege of the two evil spirits with one move, the cautious white ghost took half a step back, just about to take Mu Qingyuan out of the Yinfeng Formation to temporarily avoid the sharp edge; horn.

Mu Qingyuan, who was behind him just now, was suddenly dragged to Mu Feng's side by a few rope-like things!

"Second young master, what did you just say?"

Mu Feng's heart moved, and thousands of ferocious blood vines burst out, wrapped around Mu Qingyuan's body and lifted him up, looking coldly into his eyes.

"Mu Feng, you..., I..."

Mu Qingyuan's limbs were cold, and under extreme fear, he couldn't speak a word.

He laughed out loud just now, thinking that under the protection of the Beiliu twin ghosts, he is completely safe and can continue to do whatever he wants.Unexpectedly, he fell from heaven to hell in the blink of an eye. Before he could stand up and walk towards Jing Wushuang who was tied to the tree, he was suddenly dragged to Mu Feng by the terrifying blood vine.Looking at his cold eyes without any emotional fluctuations at close range, my soul flies away!

thump...

Mu Feng's upper body remained motionless, and suddenly he kicked up, hitting the lifeblood of Mu Qingyuan, a beast.Immediately, the latter was trembling with pain, and a stream of scarlet blood trickled down from his trousers.

Mu Feng's angry kick did not kill him, but directly turned him into a real useless person!

"Second Young Master..."

"die!"

Seeing that Mu Qingyuan was seriously injured with one foot and was in danger, the Beiliu ghosts screamed.After looking at each other, they turned and rushed over.

Surrounded by eighteen terrifying evil spirits suddenly, they didn't dare to be careless. They were going to retreat to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, and then wait for the opportunity to attack.Seeing that Mu Qingyuan's life was hanging by a thread, he had no choice but to take the initiative to launch a fierce attack in an attempt to save him!