By the time Mu Feng reacted, Wang Bai had already been grabbed by the throat by the elder, and his body was struggling but couldn't break free at all.
The difference in realm is too big. Wang Bai is not in the late stage of the fifth level of Nirvana, but the elder is already a monk in the seventh level of Nirvana. The difference in strength between them is too great.
"Head Zhang Ping, this is a disciple of your sect, why are you so ignorant of current affairs?" the elder shouted.
Zhang Ping's face was also full of anger. He waved his hand and said coldly: "It's because I failed to teach you well. Keeping such a traitor will only do bad things!"
His meaning was self-evident, and the elder showed no mercy. Flames came out of Wang Bai's hand like a fire snake, tightly wrapping around Wang Bai's throat.
!
"Don't worry, I'll ask your good brother to accompany you in a moment!" The elder smiled ferociously and used force on his hand.
Click!
Wang Bai's neck was cut off directly, and the flames burned wounds on it, and then penetrated into Wang Bai's body, destroying all life!
Mu Feng looked at this scene, and anger suddenly burned in his chest!
He regarded Wang Bai as a friend, but now this friend was right in front of him and was killed to save him! He looked at the elder with cold eyes and clenched his fists.
The elder casually threw Wang Bai's body out like a dead dog. When he met Mu Feng's eyes, he shuddered involuntarily.
The look in his eyes was so cold, like an angry god or demon, that it made people shudder.
"Damn boy, I'll send you on your way now!"
The elder was so angry that he was afraid of the angry eyes of a casual cultivator. This was simply a shame. He slapped his palm hard on the ground, and the thick holy energy rushed into the ground along the palm of his hand.
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Although Mu Feng was angry, he was also very sober. He knew that he could no longer leave here, so a bold idea came to his mind.
In the blink of an eye, that force came to him from under the ground and surrounded him with scorching heat. The next moment, blazing flames spurted out from under the ground, forming a wall of fire to surround him.
"Die to me!"
The elder from the Chiyang Shen Sect flew in at this moment. He was in front of Mu Feng in an instant, and slapped Mu Feng hard on the chest with his palm!
The blazing flames continued to burn, but Mu Feng gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Boy, you're quite tolerant. Let's see how long you can endure it!" The elder smiled ferociously and sprayed out more flames from his palms, almost burning through Mu Feng's chest.
But at this time, Mu Feng slowly raised the Qingxiao Sword in his hand and whispered: "I want you to be buried with me!"
The next moment, endless thunder flashed out between the two of them. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere and the chill was awe-inspiring. The elder's eyes seemed to reflect a phantom of a dragon elephant.
Vientiane Thunder Sword Technique!
Mu Feng gritted his teeth and cast a secret technique in an instant, imprinting the power of more than 20,000 laws, directly raising his strength to the seventh level of Nirvana.
At the same time, he activated the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique regardless of the consequences, and endless thunder was born, drowning the two of them in an instant.
Even the surrounding burning wall of fire was swallowed up by the thunder at this moment.
The elder of Chiyang Shenzong was horrified. Already, he was shocked to find that Mu Feng's strength had skyrocketed, and at the same time, a threat of death appeared in his mind.
He wanted to run away, but at this moment Mu Feng grabbed his hand tightly and said with a sinister smile on his face: "Go to hell!"
All the thunder and sword energy condensed into a point in an instant, and instantly penetrated the elder's chest, and destructive power exploded in his chest.
At this moment, the power of the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique is infinitely close to the reincarnation-level holy technique.
boom!
The elder still had a look of horror on his face, but his body suddenly exploded and he couldn't die anymore!
Mu Feng staggered back. At this moment, the flesh and blood on his chest had been burned by the flames, and he could see the white bones. The injury was extremely serious, and the reckless use of the Thunder Sword Technique made his physical condition even worse!
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell directly to the ground. His body was so weak that he might faint at any time.
But the scene where Mu Feng killed a Nirvana level 7 elder stunned everyone present. They all still looked like they were watching a good show, but their expressions were frozen on their faces. They couldn't imagine a Nirvana level 5 elder.
This boy was actually able to kill an elder at the seventh level of Nirvana!
If this were told, no one would believe it, but the facts are right in front of them!
"very good!"
Taoist Chihuo walked up to Mu Feng with an angry face and looked at him condescendingly.
"You actually killed an elder of my sect, good, very good!" At this moment, he almost said this through gritted teeth.
Mu Feng smiled casually and said weakly: "I not only want to kill him, I also want to kill all of you!"
"Huh, ants are just ants. Even if you have the secret technique that defies heaven, you can't change it at all. Go to hell, no one will remember you!"
As he spoke, Taoist Chihuo suddenly pointed his finger forward, and a flame shot out from his fingertip like an arrow, instantly penetrating Mu Feng's eyebrows.
Even Mu Feng's body couldn't withstand the terrifying temperature.
He stared and fell to the ground as if he was still alive, lifeless.
Mu Feng is dead!
Everyone looked at this scene, but did not react. Only Taoist Chihuo felt a little sad for the elders in his sect. You must know that it is not easy to train a monk of the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Killing one of my elders when you are about to die is simply hateful. I will crush you to ashes!" Taoist Chihuo shouted sternly, stretched out his hand to grab in front of him, and the ring on Mu Feng's hand was taken away.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a flame fell on Mu Feng's body, and it instantly burst into flames. In just a moment, Mu Feng's body was burned to ashes.
Zhang Ping also came over at this time. What he cared about was not Mu Feng, but Mu Feng's space sacred weapon. Compared with the secret technique Mu Feng had just displayed, it was simply unbelievable, allowing him to fight across two realms.
Moreover, the essence of the divine spring might also be in this space sacred vessel.
Taoist Chihuo opened Mu Feng's space sacred weapon with full confidence, but his expression gradually became ugly.
Seeing this, Zhang Ping took the ring to check, but his face darkened.
Because there is nothing at all in this space holy vessel, no secret technique, no essence of divine spring, only a few holy crystals in it.
Even the sacred weapon that Mu Feng used before his death was nowhere to be seen. By the time Mu Feng reacted, Wang Bai had already been grabbed by the throat by the elder, and his body was struggling but could not break free at all.
The difference in realm is too big. Wang Bai is not in the late stage of the fifth level of Nirvana, but the elder is already a monk in the seventh level of Nirvana. The difference in strength between them is too great.
"Head Zhang Ping, this is a disciple of your sect, why are you so ignorant of current affairs?" the elder shouted.
Zhang Ping's face was also full of anger. He waved his hand and said coldly: "It's because I failed to teach you well. Keeping such a traitor will only do bad things!"
His meaning was self-evident, and the elder showed no mercy. Flames came out of Wang Bai's hand like a fire snake, tightly wrapping around Wang Bai's throat.
!
"Don't worry, I'll ask your good brother to accompany you in a moment!" The elder smiled ferociously and used force on his hand.
Click!
Wang Bai's neck was cut off directly, and the flames burned wounds on it, and then penetrated into Wang Bai's body, destroying all life!
Mu Feng looked at this scene, and anger suddenly burned in his chest!
He regarded Wang Bai as a friend, but now this friend was right in front of him and was killed to save him! He looked at the elder with cold eyes and clenched his fists... .??.
The elder casually threw Wang Bai's body out like a dead dog. When he met Mu Feng's eyes, he shuddered involuntarily.
The look in his eyes was so cold, like an angry god or demon, that it made people shudder.
"Damn boy, I'll send you on your way now!"
The elder was so angry that he was afraid of the angry eyes of a casual cultivator. This was simply a shame. He slapped his palm hard on the ground, and the thick holy energy rushed into the ground along the palm of his hand.
.
Although Mu Feng was angry, he was also very sober. He knew that he could no longer leave here, so a bold idea came to his mind.
In the blink of an eye, that force came to him from under the ground and surrounded him with scorching heat. The next moment, blazing flames spurted out from under the ground, forming a wall of fire to surround him.
"Die to me!"
The elder from the Chiyang Shen Sect flew in at this moment. He was in front of Mu Feng in an instant, and slapped Mu Feng hard on the chest with his palm!
The blazing flames continued to burn, but Mu Feng gritted his teeth and remained silent.
"Boy, you're quite tolerant. Let's see how long you can endure it!" The elder smiled ferociously and sprayed out more flames from his palms, almost burning through Mu Feng's chest.
But at this time, Mu Feng slowly raised the Qingxiao Sword in his hand and whispered: "I want you to be buried with me!"
The next moment, endless thunder flashed out between the two of them. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere and the chill was awe-inspiring. The elder's eyes seemed to reflect a phantom of a dragon elephant.
Vientiane Thunder Sword Technique!
Mu Feng gritted his teeth and cast a secret technique in an instant, imprinting the power of more than 20,000 laws, directly raising his strength to the seventh level of Nirvana.
At the same time, he activated the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique regardless of the consequences, and endless thunder was born, drowning the two of them in an instant.
Even the surrounding burning wall of fire was swallowed up by the thunder at this moment.
The elder of Chiyang Shenzong was horrified. Already, he was shocked to find that Mu Feng's strength had skyrocketed, and at the same time, a threat of death appeared in his mind.
He wanted to run away, but at this moment Mu Feng grabbed his hand tightly and said with a sinister smile on his face: "Go to hell!"
All the thunder and sword energy condensed into a point in an instant, and instantly penetrated the elder's chest, and destructive power exploded in his chest.
At this moment, the power of the Wanxiang Thunder Sword Technique is infinitely close to the reincarnation-level holy technique.
boom!
The elder still had a look of horror on his face, but his body suddenly exploded and he couldn't die anymore!
Mu Feng staggered back. At this moment, the flesh and blood on his chest had been burned by the flames, and he could see the white bones. The injury was extremely serious, and the reckless use of the Thunder Sword Technique made his physical condition even worse!
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell directly to the ground. His body was so weak that he might faint at any time.
But the scene where Mu Feng killed a Nirvana level 7 elder stunned everyone present. They all still looked like they were watching a good show, but their expressions were frozen on their faces. They couldn't imagine a Nirvana level 5 elder.
This boy was actually able to kill an elder at the seventh level of Nirvana!
If this were told, no one would believe it, but the facts are right in front of them!
"very good!"
Taoist Chihuo walked up to Mu Feng with an angry face and looked at him condescendingly.
"You actually killed an elder of my sect, good, very good!" At this moment, he almost said this through gritted teeth.
Mu Feng smiled casually and said weakly: "I not only want to kill him, I also want to kill all of you!"
"Huh, ants are just ants. Even if you have the secret technique that defies heaven, you can't change it at all. Go to hell, no one will remember you!"
As he spoke, Taoist Chihuo suddenly pointed his finger forward, and a flame shot out from his fingertip like an arrow, instantly penetrating Mu Feng's eyebrows.
Even Mu Feng's body couldn't withstand the terrifying temperature.
He stared and fell to the ground as if he was still alive, lifeless.
Mu Feng is dead!
Everyone looked at this scene, but did not react. Only Taoist Chihuo felt a little sad for the elders in his sect. You must know that it is not easy to train a monk of the seventh level of Nirvana.
"Killing one of my elders when you are about to die is simply hateful. I will crush you to ashes!" Taoist Chihuo shouted sternly, stretched out his hand to grab in front of him, and the ring on Mu Feng's hand was taken away.
Then, with a flick of his finger, a flame fell on Mu Feng's body, and it instantly burst into flames. In just a moment, Mu Feng's body was burned to ashes.
Zhang Ping also came over at this time. What he cared about was not Mu Feng, but Mu Feng's space sacred weapon. Compared with the secret technique Mu Feng had just displayed, it was simply unbelievable, allowing him to fight across two realms.
Moreover, the essence of the divine spring might also be in this space sacred vessel.
Taoist Chihuo opened Mu Feng's space sacred weapon with full confidence, but his expression gradually became ugly.
Seeing this, Zhang Ping took the ring to check, but his face darkened.
Because there is nothing at all in this space holy vessel, no secret technique, no essence of divine spring, only a few holy crystals in it.
Even the holy weapon Mu Feng used before his death was nowhere to be seen.