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Chapter 3145 If you lose, you will all die!

"Junior brother, please rest for a while."

Mu Feng looked calm and waved to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian nodded when he heard this and quickly withdrew his figure.

"Everyone stop."

When Zhan Linmu saw this, he shouted at Kai Cang and others.

Now, there are only eight people left on their side.

Looking at the opponents, there are still ten people.

If you continue to fight to the death, you have little chance of winning.

Only by slowing down the pace can you have a chance of survival.

Wei Cang and others didn't know what Zhan Linmu wanted, but they still stopped their movements and retreated behind Zhan Linmu.

Zhan Linmu motioned to the seven people, waved his hand to ask them to step aside, and then stared at Mu Feng and said, "Mu Feng, I heard people say that you are the number one god in the Xuan Realm. Today I want to learn how good you are.

sharp."

"The No. 1 Divine Lord in the Mysterious Realm? Who did you listen to?"

Mu Feng waved his hand and said, "My strength is average, but I dare not say that I am the number one god in the Xuan Realm."

Zhan Linmu snorted coldly, "You don't have to be humble in front of me. If I say you are, you are! Or do you think Gu Wuhuan is stronger than you?"

Mu Feng and Gu Wuhuan, one is the third generation chief disciple of Jianlu, and the other is the divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong.

Both of them are among the first-class martial arts geniuses in the Xuan Realm, and they have some reputations even in the entire Zixiao Realm.

But in Zhan Linmu's eyes, Mu Feng was more difficult to deal with than Gu Wuhuan.

"I'm not humble."

Mu Feng shrugged and said, "Gu Wuhuan's strength is about the same as mine. There are others who are truly stronger than me."

"who?"

Zhan Linmu's eyes flickered, as if he didn't believe Mu Feng's words.

"My little uncle."

Mufeng smiled slightly and replied.

"The seventh sword of Jianlu?"

Zhan Linmu's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to know the seventh sword of Jianlu, Jianyao, "Hasn't he entered the realm of Divine Lord yet? If he is just a warrior in the realm of Divine Lord, and his strength is really stronger than you, why not enter the true immortal realm?"

Zixiao Temple

, and why not grant him the True Immortal Order?"

Mufeng smiled and asked Zhan Linmu, "How do you know that Zixiao Temple did not grant my junior uncle the True Immortal Order? He may have refused?"

"reject?"

Zhan Linmu sneered, "Would anyone refuse the True Immortal Order given by Zixiao Temple? This is a supreme honor."

"Maybe, my junior uncle doesn't bother to play with juniors like us."

Mu Feng spread his hands and guessed.

"snort!"

Zhan Linmu didn't bother to delve into this issue with Mu Feng, and snorted coldly, "Do you dare to fight me alone? If I win, let us go?"

"I think so too."

Mu Feng smiled and said, he just called Ling Tian back because he wanted to test Zhan Linmu's strength, "But, what if you lose?"

"If I lose, I will give you six magic pills."

Zhan Linmu's eyes darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said something.

"How can anything be so cheap?"

Mu Feng chuckled lightly, "If you lose, all eight of you will die. However, I can give you a chance to commit suicide so that you can die a more dignified death."

"you……"

Zhan Linmu clenched his fists, and his anger suddenly surged up.

Mu Feng's words left no way for him to survive.

"Don't push your nose and face. You should understand that you have no choice."

Mu Feng had a smile on his face and didn't feel there was anything wrong with his words at all.

If Zhan Linmu doesn't accept it, the two sides will have to fight.

Ten versus eight, Mu Feng and Ling Tian had a huge advantage.

By the time the eight people from Zhan Linmu were killed, the magic pill still belonged to Mu Feng, Ling Tian and others.

It's just that Xiao Yan and others are now seriously injured.

Especially Jiang Chong, Zuo Ling, and Luo Yi were the most seriously injured.

The two sides fight together, and although they can seal the victory, it is very likely that someone will lose their life.

As the senior brother of everyone, Mu Feng does not want anyone to lose their life in the True Immortal Realm.

If he could kill Zhan Linmu first and then team up with Ling Tian and others to deal with the remaining seven people from Wei Cang, casualties would be avoided.

"Okay, I agree!" ??

Zhan Linmu thought about it again and again and said something in a deep voice.

His purpose is to survive.

At the same time, he also wanted to keep the magic pill in his hand.

Although, he didn't think Mu Feng would keep his promise.

But if he can kill Mu Feng in one battle, he can also take the initiative.

Facing Ling Tian's nine people, it's not like they don't have any chance.

Of course, this assumes that he was not seriously injured during the fight with Mu Feng.

When Mu Feng heard Zhan Linmu agreed, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he waved to Ling Tian and others and said, "Junior brothers, please disperse."

After hearing this, Ling Tian and others all dispersed.

At this moment, Mu Feng slowly stepped forward, reached a place ten feet away from Zhan Lin Mu, took out his sword, and said lightly, "Come on, let me see your realm of death."

"Want to see the Realm of the Dead? Ha!"

Zhan Linmu sneered and decisively raised his hand to suppress it with a palm.

The canopy of death descended from the sky and instantly enveloped Mu Feng's figure.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng's figure and Zhan Linmu disappeared from everyone's eyes, leaving only a black area.

Zhan Linmu has full confidence in his Netherworld God Realm.

Just now, although Mu Feng cracked his Netherworld God Realm, he did it from outside the Netherworld God Realm.

If you want to crack the Netherworld in the Netherworld, the difficulty will rise more than twice.

"Ling Tian, ​​what's so special about this realm of the dead?"

Yan Yinuo looked at the black area in front of him and asked Ling Tian with interest.

Here, only Ling Tian has entered the Netherworld God Realm and truly felt the power of the Netherworld God Realm.

After hearing Yan Yinuo's question, Ling Tian slowly replied, "In the Netherworld God's Domain, the power of all moves will be weakened."

"oh?"

Yan Yinuo's eyes flickered, and then he asked, "Then do you think Senior Brother Mu Feng can crack the Netherworld God Realm?"

"Disaster."

Ling Tian sighed.

"is it hard?"

Hearing this, Yan Yinuo couldn't help but become worried.

"but……"

Ling Tian thought of something and suddenly smiled and said, "Senior Brother, it may be a little difficult to break through the Netherworld God Realm, but it may not be too difficult to kill Zhan Linmu."

"ah?"

Yan Yinuo was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Ling Tian meant.

It is undoubtedly much more difficult to kill Zhan Linmu inside the Netherworld God's Domain than to kill Zhan Linmu outside the Netherworld God's Domain.

I don’t know why Ling Tian made such a judgment.

"Just watch."

Ling Tian did not explain. He noticed that Wei Cang and others were here, and immediately said to the people beside him, "Watch them, don't let them escape."

Zhan Linmu certainly has his own strengths, especially the existence of the Netherworld God Realm, which makes him even more difficult to deal with.

But Zhan Linmu has a fatal flaw, it's too slow.

What a coincidence, Mu Feng is a time martial artist, and his speed is very fast.

Even though Zhan Linmu has a speed-increasing talisman in his hand.

But the seal script is a consumable after all and will be used up sooner or later.

When these talismans are used up, Mu Feng will take the initiative.

Even if the power of the sword moves is weakened, Zhan Linmu can still only take a beating.

Unless Zhan Linmu's body is strong enough to ignore Mu Feng's weakened sword moves, the result is destined to be death.


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