Shamanism kills the god

"Eldest young master, you are shocked, are you... angry?"

In the face of Mu Tie, the great disciple who passed on the murderous intent, Mu Feng's face was calm, and he quickly caught the fluctuation of his emotions just now, "You are pursuing cultivation with all your heart, abandoning the sharp sword and using an ordinary wooden sword, in order to be unfeeling , no longer be stained with a trace of worldly emotions.. Unfortunately, you failed. Although you quickly pretended to be indifferent, the sudden change in your face just now has betrayed your heart. You have to deliberately be unfeeling, but your heart is not Just can't do it!"

Mu Feng observed the words and demeanor, and at a glance saw the weakness of Mu Tie, the master disciple who passed on the skills, and broke his aura.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Mu Tie, who had been calm and trying to forget his feelings, was startled and angry, his face changed, and his aggressive momentum stopped.Unexpectedly, after studying and comprehending the Unfeeling Sword Dao in Beiliu Mountain for so long, Mu Feng's words broke his heart.

Dao Xin, as the name suggests, is the heart of asking, that is, a breath of hard pursuit, or will.It is difficult to ask, but it is not easy to cultivate. After being pointed out by others, the Taoist mind is turbulent, and the demons are swarming. It often takes a hundred times more time to rebuild.Those with a slightly weaker will may even be unable to recover from the setback, and their cultivation base will retreat greatly!

"kill!"

After silently reciting a few sentences to force the demons in his heart to retreat, Mu Tie acted resolutely without saying another word of nonsense.

Clang...

After a harsh sound, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the wooden sword.

There was no dazzling cold light, no fierce murderous aura, but the moment it was pulled out, everyone present was shocked and terrified.The next moment, there was a flash of blue light, and the plain-looking blue wooden sword came in front of Mu Feng, piercing his brow with a 'buzz' sound, the speed was so fast that it was too late to react.

All the supernatural powers in the world can only be broken quickly!

Draw your sword, attack...

Mu Tie did it in one go, the word 'kill' was still echoing in his ears, and the wooden sword was already close at hand. .The speed is so fast that people can't even see his movement of drawing the sword clearly.

Just the word 'quick' cannot describe the elegance of his sword.When a sword is stabbed out, people feel their heads are empty, as if all their emotions and desires have been emptied, and they have become cold puppets walking dead.His eyes watched Mu Tie's movements, his mouth opened wide, but suddenly his whole body was cold and he couldn't move, and his mouth couldn't make any sound.

In an instant, it seems that time has stopped flowing, staying at this moment forever!

"Blood armor!"

At the moment of life and death, Mu Feng shouted angrily in his heart.

huh, huh, huh...

Countless blood vines burst out of the body, turning into a huge blood cocoon to protect the body heavily, and at the same time, a pair of ferocious blood-red battle armor emerged outside the body.

"It's useless, cut off love with one sword!"

Seeing the blood cocoon outside Mu Feng's body, Mu Tie smiled coldly, and stabbed forward fiercely with the wooden sword in his hand, breaking through Mu Feng's protection all at once.

The blood cocoon was broken, layers of blood vines flew to both sides, and the ordinary wooden sword was unstoppable.Then, he pierced through the blood armor that was indestructible in the past, and stabbed directly at Mu Feng's eyebrows.

puff……

At the moment when the blood armor was pierced through, Mu Feng subconsciously leaned back, and the terrible wooden sword fell against the tip of his nose, leaving a deep wound on his chest, causing a large rain of blood.It was only a little bit short, and the whole body was about to be cut in half.Under Mu Tie's wooden sword, nothing can stop him!

Great!

This is the strength of the peak of the mortal realm?

Mu Feng was shocked, he didn't care to bandage the wound, let alone fight back, he covered the wound with both hands and retreated quickly.After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the dense forest behind him with an afterimage.

With just one meeting, he knew that he was far from Mu Tie's opponent. It was useless to sacrifice the Eighteenth Blood Witch Order or even open his mouth to spray a flying sword.The gap between the two sides is really too big, no wonder even Xing Jiu, who has always been aloof, thinks he is far from Mu Tie's opponent!

Great disciple of Chuan Gong, it really is extraordinary!

"Chasing, bring his head back to me!"

After hitting Mu Feng severely with one sword, Mu Tie didn't continue to pursue, and inserted the wooden sword back into the scabbard with a 'clang' sound.

It's not that he can't catch up, but that he doesn't bother to make another shot!

With that sword strike just now, he had severely wounded Mu Feng, and the sharp sword glow had already injured all internal organs.If he didn't stop the bleeding immediately, Mu Feng would definitely die.Under such circumstances, no matter how fast he was, he would never be able to run far, and he would be a dead end wherever he went.On the contrary, the faster you run, the more blood you bleed and the faster you die!

"Yes!"

Including the Beiliu twin ghosts, everyone bowed to accept orders, and followed the bloodstains with shining swords in their hands.Some even took a small path to the front, preparing to lay traps and ambushes in advance on the only way Mufeng must pass.

More than 1000 guards, plus dozens of masters dispatched together, where can a seriously injured guy go?

Mu Tie's face was cold, and he was in control of the overall situation. He sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated on the spot, consolidating his Dao heart that was almost severely injured by Mu Feng's words.At the same time, many guards screamed and rushed into the vast rainforest like wolves and tigers, chasing and killing Mu Feng who was seriously injured.Killing him, without a doubt, will definitely receive a generous reward.

"Hahaha, I bet that Mu Feng won't go far away, he just hides in some corner of this mountain. With his personality, even if he dies, he will have to put some backs on his back!" Short and fat The white ghost laughed loudly. He looked like a big winter melon, but his speed was astonishingly fast.Looking at the many ordinary guards who broke into the dense forest recklessly, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he continued: "Old Hei, this time, before tearing that kid Mu Feng in half, I will take out his heart."

"No, his heart is mine!"

Not to be outdone, the tall and thin black ghost sped up secretly, rushing in front of the white ghost.

I saw that he had a murderous look, but he was extremely cautious in his actions. After rushing into the dense forest, groups of ghostly ghosts quickly appeared outside his body.Wherever it passed, there were gusts of dark wind, as if a group of dark soldiers passed by, and strangers couldn't get close.

Ever since he saw how powerful Mu Feng is, he never dared to make too much of a fuss, lest he accidentally capsize in the gutter!

"Half for one person, no, whoever grabs it first will get it!"

The white ghost licked his lips bloodily and rushed forward.

The virgin yin of a girl and the heart of a master have always been their favorites.Especially for Mu Feng's qi and blood, and the heart of a cultivating genius with sufficient yang energy, after drinking it with wine, it will be of great benefit to their cultivation.Originally, they were determined to kill Mu Feng, their future formidable enemy.Now, Mu Feng was seriously injured, with such a good opportunity, how could he be willing to miss it so easily?