Shamanism kills the god

"Master Xing Jiu, you want to kill me too?"

Just when Jing Wushuang was very nervous, Mu Feng took a step forward and stood in front of her with the Overlord Spear, with a serious expression on his face. .

The man in white standing in front of him was none other than the powerful Xing Jiu.

Although he knew for a long time that after the news spread, Mu Feng would definitely send experts to come, but he didn't expect that they would come sooner than expected!

The people from the Criminal Law Palace have arrived, but can the masters from the Chuangong Palace be far behind?

"Not to kill you, but to save you!"

Xing Jiu sat motionless on the stone slab, looked at the blood-stained Mu Feng who broke out from the siege, and sighed, "Mu Feng, put down the spear in your hand and go back with me. You can't escape, Mu Tie has already returned. Come back with me, under the protection of the Criminal Law Palace, even if you commit a catastrophic disaster, you will not die for the time being. But if you fall into the hands of the disciple Mu Tie or the masters of the Palace of Chuangong, you may be worse than death. I can't save you!"

Mu Tie is back!

Mu Feng's heart sank, and an invisible pressure made him almost breathless.

Among the four of them, only he had the strength to fight, and he couldn't walk fast with the three of them.Facing the pursuit of the two devils, the Beiliu Shuanggui, is already strenuous enough. Once the disciple Mu Tie leads the masters of the Chuangong Hall to catch up, who will stop it?

"My lord, it is he who should be killed and arrested, this evil young man!"

Jing Wushuang was smart and quickly understood that the white-clothed swordsman standing in front of him was not a mortal enemy. Thinking of the innocent villagers, she burst into tears, pointed at Mu Qingyuan in Mu Feng's hand, and continued viciously, "It's him who commands the guards Massacred our Jingjia Village. More than 100 people were killed by this evil young man, even the elderly and children. I carried this underage boy on my back, and his arms were chopped off by Qi Gen. Said, his mother was burned alive in front of her..."

Recalling the inhumane scene, Jing Wushuang broke down in tears.

The eldest brother, Lie Tianhu, was dying, and the third grader looked dull, leaving Mu Feng to fight alone. All the villagers and elders in Jingjia Village became ghosts under the knife.This day can be said to be the darkest and heaviest day since she had memories!

"I know what you said, Mu Qingyuan is a wicked young man, he deserves to die. But now, what's the use of saying this? Mu Feng, go, come back with me, go now!"

Xing Jiu's face was calm, and deep anger was suppressed under his deep eyes.

After knowing the truth, he was also extremely angry and wanted to kill, but there are some things that blind anger and killing can't solve the problem.The most important thing now is how to keep Mu Feng and bring him back to the Mu Mansion at the foot of the mountain safely.Otherwise, once Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on the practice, arrived, it would be too late for anything.

Back to Mu Mansion?

Mu Feng smiled sadly, his murderous intent flourished, the moment he decided to kill Mu Qingyuan, he had no intention of returning to Mu's residence safely.

I came out this time to reassure my mother, and I deliberately reported to the Xiangshan Academy in Jiangling Mansion in advance.In the end, instead of going to Jiangling Mansion, let alone a bigger disaster.Now that he is like this, how can he have the face to go back to see his mother?How could she be willing to let her mother worry and feel sad for herself?

Seeing that Mu Feng was unmoved and unwilling to leave with him, Xing Jiu sighed and said instead: "Mu Feng, what do you think of my strength?"

"Strong, very strong!"

Although he was a bit puzzled and didn't know Xing Jiu's intentions, Mu Feng told the truth.

After comprehending the innate supernatural powers of the thousand-year-old tree demon and plundering his power, his strength has greatly improved, and he has no fear in the face of the two demons of the Beiliu Shuanggui.However, there is no certainty in defeating Xing Jiu, who is forward-looking and introverted.

"In the eyes of ordinary disciples, it is very strong, but in the eyes of real masters, it is not worth mentioning. A year ago, I had a head-to-head encounter with Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on the practice. In the end, I was seriously injured by him. !"

When it comes to the great disciple of teaching skills, Xing Jiu's face is serious, and he continued slowly: "After awakening the blood power in the blood pool, Mu Tie's strength is stronger, and he may break through to the elite level at any time. It is said that this time in Beiliu Mountain He also got a great adventure. Looking at the entire Mu Manor, apart from Mu Qingling in the Wuyan Cave, there is probably no one in the younger generation who is his opponent. Mu Feng, follow me, you are far from being Mu Tie's opponent now , No matter where you run, you can't escape his pursuit!"

After making a detour, Xing Jiu solemnly urged Mu Feng to leave with him immediately.

Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on his skills, has returned as a king. Although the world is big, for Mu Feng, there is only the majestic Criminal Law Palace to hide.

Otherwise, let alone sneaking into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, even if he travels thousands of miles a day, he will probably be caught and tortured to death in public!Although the laws of the Mu Mansion are strict, it is no longer the Mu Mansion of the past. Now, whoever has the most power is the strongest.The big disciple of Chuan Gong is determined to kill Mu Feng, I am afraid no one can stop him!

"Mu... Feng..., give... me... come out... come..."

As soon as Xing Jiu finished speaking, a cold shout suddenly came from afar.The sound is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The sound of the first word "Mu" came from far away in the sky, and the second word "Feng" came ten miles away, and the speed was astonishingly fast.At the same time, a murderous aura soared to the sky, covering the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Great disciple Mu Tie?

Mu Feng and Xing Jiu looked at each other, Qi Qi's face changed, unexpectedly, the other party came so fast!Only Mu Qingyuan, who thought he was going to die alone, saw a bright light in his eyes, saw the hope of getting out of trouble, opened his mouth wide, and was about to shout for help; unexpectedly, when Mu Feng pressed lightly with his fingers, a ferocious dark energy surged into his body, and he opened his mouth Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mu Feng, go, if you don't go, it will be too late!" Xing Jiu suddenly stood up.

Perhaps sensing the murderous aura and heavy coercion of the great disciple Mu Tie, the long sword in his hand was buzzing.

"Master Xing Jiu, can I ask you something?" Mu Feng remained motionless, looking at Xing Jiu who was detached and refined.

"Say!"

Xing Jiu took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out the sharp long sword.

He didn't need to look, or even sense it deliberately, just by the more and more murderous aura in the air, he knew that the great disciple who passed on the skills, Mu Tie, had arrived at the foot of the mountain and was getting closer.

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Mu Feng didn't speak, and knelt down on one knee, "Master Xing Jiu, although I, Mu Feng, have been poor in my life, I have never done anything wrong to my heart, and I have never asked anyone to do anything. Today, maybe I am my best friend in this world. It's the last day. I don't ask you to keep me safe, but I just ask you to help me with one thing. Send my brothers, Shuang'er and Chusan to the Yinfeng Cave more than ten miles away, and escort them to find the ghost. mother."

There is gold under a man's knees, and he cannot kneel down easily.But at this moment, Mu Feng felt that the burden on his body was heavier than gold!

King Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on the martial arts, returned. At this time, Mu Qingyuan's guards and minions were all under the mountain. It was absolutely impossible for him to abandon his big brother Xie Tianhu on his back, the weak Jing Wushuang, and the seriously injured Chusan. possible!

"Mu Feng, are you not afraid of death?" Xing Jiu's face was serious, looking at Mu Feng who was kneeling in front of him, hesitant and surprised.

"Fear, life is colorful, who is not afraid of death?"

Mu Feng smiled sadly, and continued, "However, I am more afraid of watching my relatives die before my own eyes. So, even if it is death, I will die first!"

"Okay, the better one dies first, this is the true demeanor of a Mufu disciple!"

Xing Jiu laughed, and stretched out his hand to help Mu Feng who was kneeling on the ground, "Mu Feng, I promise you. Remember, no matter what, you must live. After sending them to Yinfeng Cave, I will immediately go down the mountain and ask Master for help." To save you, you must wait until I come back. At that time, I will become a brother with you in front of Master!"

"Okay, thank you brother!"

Mu Feng stretched out his right hand, and tightly held Xing Jiu's big hand.Immediately, he put down the Overlord Spear and the unconscious Skybreaker on his back, dragged Mu Qingyuan with his bare hands, turned and left.When the disaster was imminent, instead of retreating into the vast forest, he took the initiative to walk towards the enemy down the mountain, trying to buy time for Xing Jiu and the others to escape.

"Brother Mufeng..."

Seeing the back of Mu Feng leaving desolately, Jing Wushuang burst into tears, wishing to catch up desperately.

There is no doubt that Mu Feng's departure is more ominous than good, and once they leave in the mountains, maybe they will never have the chance to see each other again.

Recalling his demeanor when he wrote the inscription on the horizontal plaque, and the scene of climbing up the rocky mountain with himself through all the hardships and dangers..., my heart is pierced like a knife!

The injustice of heaven has already taken the lives of many fathers and villagers, and the life and death of the eldest brother, Tianhu, is still uncertain.Now, is it necessary to take away even Mu Feng, the only thing she can rely on?

"Go, if you don't go, it will be too late!"

Xing Jiu picked up the unconscious Lie Tianhu on his back, grabbed Jing Wushuang who was about to rush out desperately, and led her away quickly, plunged into the dense forest that stretched thousands of miles.

Behind him, thousands of guards dispersed and gradually surrounded Mu Feng.At the foot of the mountain, stood a tall man in black, looking coldly at the vast Shiwan Dashan.The Beiliu twin ghosts who used to be invincible stood behind him in fear and respect.