City Summoner

Xie Jun heard that his face was like stagnant water in an instant. The blood-light body-changing Dafa has been used just now, and now it is absolutely impossible and impossible to use it again.

And this arctic silkworm net is at least a magic weapon above the holy rank, and it is difficult for him to break it for a while.

"Your only way out now is no way out!"

Mu Feng looked at this flustered Xie Jun. At this moment, he was like a flying butterfly in a net, a bird in an iron cage, unable to escape.

Mu Feng no longer wanted to tell any useless lies and nonsense, he directly helped Xie Jun to tell his truest situation at this time.

Yes, Xie Jun has nothing to do, unless the world collapses, at this moment, he can only wait quietly for death.

I believe that this process of waiting for death doesn't take too long, because Mu Feng feels that it is better to give him a happy one. People like Mu Feng never like to imitate some perverted people.

They like to torture people to death and watch the enemy's life slowly pass away in front of their eyes, in order to satisfy their most basic perverted psychology.

But Mu Feng doesn't think so, or he doesn't like such an act. He thinks that since it is murder, then the ending is the death of the opponent.

This ending was already the cruelest and final punishment. He didn't want to prolong the so-called punishment in the process. He didn't like to make the process very long.

Therefore, Mu Feng finally sacrificed his Cold Shadow Sword and raised his hands above his head.

A sword slashed at the bird waiting to be killed in the iron cage, with the power to tear up all tangible substances.

At this moment, Mu Feng was no longer soft-hearted, but aimed at everything about this guy, cutting the void with his sword, breaking the void with his sword.

There was a "click" sound, followed by a "boom" sound. Before touching the tangible object, the invisible air was chopped apart.

The blue light flickered, and the powerful air flow swept the entire Chenxiang Pavilion, like a tornado passing through, directly razing the entire Chenxiang Pavilion, which was already a mess, to the ground.

Snake Ji and Monk Xiuzhai who were outside the field avoided the power of the aftermath with the fastest speed to avoid a few hundred meters.

After the billowing smoke passed, all that was left was broken walls and rubble.

The place where Chenxiang Pavilion was originally turned into a huge pit, as if it was hit by a meteorite. At this time, above Chenxiang Pavilion, Mu Feng slowly fell.

Inside the big pit, was Xie Jun, who accepted the might of Mu Feng's sword.

At this time, Xie Jun was not wiped out. Obviously, when he was about to die, he had already made the strongest resistance with the will to survive.

But although it didn't disappear, the whole person looked like a black charred corpse from a distance.

Xie Jun was covered in countless wounds, his clothes and mask had already been burned, and the whole person was dying. If he hadn't observed carefully, he would definitely have thought that this person was dead.

Mu Feng was expressionless as he slowly walked into this big pit.

Seeing Xie Jun's pained but speechless appearance, he felt a little unbearable for him.

"Hey, it's still not dead, I'd better save you from pain as soon as possible!" At this time, Xie Jun, even a seven-year-old child, was already able to kill him.

So Mu Feng casually gathered a spiritual power between his fingers, and he didn't want to insult this guy.

I wanted you to die with dignity, so I aimed the spiritual power on his finger at his throat and punched it out.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling green light entered Mu Feng's eyes. Mu Feng couldn't open his eyes for a while. He felt the danger and disappeared immediately.

I only heard a strange and long Buddhist music from the sky above the room, followed by a voice like a mixture of male and female voices: "I'll take this guy away first! Mu Feng, right? I know you, let's Hope to see you again soon!”

Mu Feng moved his hand away, only to see a green light with Xie Jun, who had been burned to black charcoal, fled the scene at a fleeting speed and flew into the sky of thousands of miles.

And in the big pit at this time, apart from the mud and stones, where is there any trace of Xie Jun?

Mu Feng wanted to catch up, but found that it was only a few seconds late, and the green light had disappeared from his sight.

It is conceivable that the speed of people coming is simply appalling.

She Ji and others also rushed in at this time, and she quickly grabbed Mu Feng's hand: "Forget it, stop chasing, now you can't catch up if you want to!"

Mu Feng had to stomp his feet in anger, but he didn't expect this Xie Jun to be so tough, and this time he didn't die.

"Who is that person?" Mu Feng could not have imagined that at this critical point, someone could actually rescue Xie Jun and escape.

"Grandpa Mu, look at this!" At this moment, an invitation slowly fell from the sky.

Monk Xiuzhai grabbed him in his hands. He wanted to see it for himself, but after thinking about it, he took it and handed it to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng opened the invitation and saw a line of small words written on it—

I am delighted to hear that Your Excellency has become the thirty-seventh leader of the Burning Ye League. I hereby congratulate you, and I will hold the Immeasurable General Assembly on the [-]th of the next month in Wuliang Mountain, and invite experts from the three realms to participate in the grand event.

This time, I hope that your Excellency, on behalf of the Fenye League, must give me a thin face and come as scheduled. I would be very grateful.

Invitation to Jinhong Patriarch from Zhunti Pavilion of Wuliangshan.

"Who is the ancestor of Jin Hong from the Zhunti Pavilion?" After reading the invitation, Mu Feng's first thought was who was this guy?

Why does he know his name?The meaning of looking at this invitation card is to invite yourself to his boundless mountain to participate in the boundless conference?

What is the conspiracy in this?Do you need to go into this muddy water?

"Ancestor Jinhong!" She Ji and Monk Xiuzhai heard the name, and they both exclaimed at the same time, because this person was not someone else.

It is the current pavilion owner of the Zhunti Pavilion, the head of the three major sects in the Elysium Realm!The strength is unfathomable, and it is a first-class existence in the realm of bliss. Even if he looks at the entire three realms, he is also a character that no one dares to underestimate.

"Zhunti Pavilion?" Mu Feng questioned: "I heard that there is not a major in Buddhist practice? Why is it so strange?"

The monk Xiuzhai laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Do you think I'm still a monk? Do you play with beauties and eat wine and meat? Not to mention the old ancestor Jinhong, who was originally a monster!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng laughed dumbly: "I'm too serious about this."