Yao Zhong looked sarcastic in the distance. He waved his hand and the firebird flew back, circling and flying above his head. It looked quite spiritual.
"How do you want to break through this formation? Even a master at the eighth level of Nirvana can't break it!"
He sneered, looking at the three princesses in fear and despair in the flames, he felt a sense of revenge.
Sure enough, Mu Feng slashed with his sword. Even though he used all his strength with this sword, he still could not shake the formation.
Moreover, when he was avoiding the firebird just now, his chest was still swept by the wings of the firebird. With his strong body, ordinary flames could not hurt him at all.
But now, there was a burn mark on his chest, his flesh and blood were scorched, and he felt waves of severe pain.
The terror of this flame made his heart become more solemn.
Wu Hairou was moved when she saw Mu Feng fighting for him. But she understood that if Mu Feng continued to stay here, both of them might die.
"Mufeng, leave me alone and go up to the city lord. With him here, he will definitely be able to deal with Yao Zhong!"
"Hahaha, you are a little too naive. I have been anonymous in Kaiyuan City for many years. Do you really think that I only have a few tricks? Today you are unable to escape, and no one can save you!"
Yao Zhong had sarcasm in his eyes, and he looked at Mu Feng and Wu Hairou as if he were looking at two corpses.
Mu Feng was unsure. According to Yao Zhong, this formation would probably require a ninth-level Nirvana master to break it, but his current strength was simply not enough.
No, he has methods that are comparable to Nirvana level nine masters.
The power of the soul!
He absorbed the soul of the Spring and Autumn Ancestor, so the power of the soul skyrocketed, far exceeding his current state. If he exerted all his strength, he might be able to compete with the combat power of a ninth-level Nirvana monk!
But he was not sure whether he could break this formation. But he wanted to give it a last try. If he couldn't save Wu Hairou, he had no choice but to escape.
"How about it, kid? I can give you a chance now to make you regret it." Yao Zhong smiled sinisterly at this moment, as if he had everything in mind.
But Mu Feng actually took two steps back at this moment. He mobilized all the power of his soul and attached it to the nails of the coffin.
The power of the soul has no entity, so it must be attached to an entity in order to cause damage to the formation.
"Shocking thorn!"
He roared in a low voice, and all the power of his soul was released immediately, and the coffin nails whizzed forward, piercing the formation fiercely!
The powerful power of the soul even caused a tornado to form behind Coffin Nail, and the tyrannical aura caused Yao Zhong's expression to change drastically at this moment.
The next moment, the coffin nails hit the formation hard.
boom!
The powerful power of the soul poured heavily on the formation at this moment, seeming to set off a storm. The formation began to vibrate violently, and finally shattered!
"How can this be?"
Yao Zhong's eyes widened in an instant. A boy whose realm was only in the middle of the sixth level of Nirvana actually possessed such powerful power of soul?
I'm afraid this person wasn't taken away, right?
The formation was shattered, and Mu Feng didn't stop at all, secretly thinking that he was lucky. If he couldn't break the formation, he would have no choice but to run away in embarrassment.
his body His body suddenly passed through the flames, he picked up Wu Hairou, and rushed towards the basement door like lightning.
Yao Zhong was shocked and was about to stop him when he met Mu Feng's determined eyes.
A ray of soul power suddenly struck, hitting his soul hard. Even though his soul was at the eighth level of Nirvana, it was still violently shaken.
If Mu Feng hadn't expended so much spiritual power in order to break the formation, this blow would have seriously injured Yao Zhong!
Even so, Yao Zhong's mind suddenly went blank at this moment. The severe pain as if his body was torn to pieces hit him hard, causing the firebird he had condensed to disperse directly at this moment.
Mu Feng took this opportunity and stepped out of the basement in one step, feeling slightly relieved. After all, the city lord was outside at the moment, and he was one of theirs.
Wu Hairou was held in Mu Feng's arms, feeling a little weak at the moment. She was in the flames before, and even if she wasn't burned by the flames, her body was almost dried out.
She looked at Mu Feng's side face and felt slightly absent-minded. This man who she had looked down upon from the beginning actually saved her.
The two of them rushed out of the basement without stopping, but in an instant they rushed out of the gambling stall and onto the street outside.
At this time, the street had been cleared of people, and Zhou Shen was standing at the door of the gambling stall, and all the white-armored soldiers around him had disappeared.
"City Lord Zhou, the person your Highness wants to arrest is inside. Like you, he is also a master of the eighth level of Nirvana. Please help me, City Lord." Wu Hairou hurriedly shouted after seeing her surroundings.
But Mu Feng did not let go of Wu Hairou because he intuitively sensed that something was wrong. Where had the white-armored soldiers gone? Since Zhou Shen was standing outside, why didn't he go in to help.
You know, this is the third princess of the royal family. After saving the life of the third princess, she might be directly promoted from the city lord.
Zhou Shen walked over slowly at this time, with a faint smile on his face.
"Don't worry, Third Princess, everything is under control. No one can escape from here!"
"That's good." Wu Hairou nodded, looked at Mu Feng shyly, struggled a little, and stood on the ground from Mu Feng's arms.
"Your Highness, I see that you don't look good. Are you injured? This is a dereliction of duty on the part of a subordinate." Zhou Shen walked up with some enthusiasm at this moment and asked with concern.
Wu Hairou waved her hand and said: "It's okay, as long as we can catch the two people below, that's enough!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely comply with your orders." Zhou Shenzai continued to approach.
At this time, Wu Hairou was staring nervously into the gambling stall, completely unaware that Zhou Shen was approaching him. However, Mu Feng saw all this.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Zhou Shen's hand, and he shot directly at Wu Hairou!
Fortunately, Mu Feng had always paid attention to Zhou Shen, and now he directly pushed Wu Hairou away. But even if he was fast enough, the cold light still opened a deep wound on Wu Hairou's body!
"you……"
Wu Hairou looked at Zhou Shen in shock. She couldn't believe that the city lord who she thought was appointed by the royal family actually took action against her, the third princess?
Mu Feng pulled her aside, but at this moment, many people slowly walked out of the surrounding buildings. They were not white-armored soldiers, but more like pedestrians on the road, all kinds of people.
But at this moment, they all held weapons in their hands, and their bodies also showed a strong murderous aura. Yao Zhong looked sarcastic in the distance. He waved his hand, and the firebird that missed it turned back, circling and flying above his head.
, looks quite spiritual.
"How do you want to break through this formation? Even a master at the eighth level of Nirvana can't break it!"
He sneered, looking at the three princesses in fear and despair in the flames, he felt a sense of revenge.
Sure enough, Mu Feng slashed with his sword. Even though he used all his strength with this sword, he still could not shake the formation.
Moreover, when he was avoiding the firebird just now, his chest was still swept by the wings of the firebird. With his strong body, ordinary flames could not hurt him at all.
But now, there was a burn mark on his chest, his flesh and blood were scorched, and he felt waves of severe pain.
The terror of this flame made his heart become more solemn.
Wu Hairou was moved when she saw Mu Feng fighting for him. But she understood that if Mu Feng continued to stay here, both of them might die.
"Mufeng, leave me alone and go up to the city lord. With him here, he will definitely be able to deal with Yao Zhong!"
"Hahaha, you are a little too naive. I have been anonymous in Kaiyuan City for many years. Do you really think that I only have a few tricks? Today you are unable to escape, and no one can save you!"
Yao Zhong had sarcasm in his eyes, and he looked at Mu Feng and Wu Hairou as if he were looking at two corpses.
Mu Feng was unsure. According to Yao Zhong, this formation would probably require a ninth-level Nirvana master to break it, but his current strength was simply not enough.
No, he has methods that are comparable to Nirvana level nine masters.
The power of the soul!
He absorbed the soul of the Spring and Autumn Ancestor, so the power of the soul skyrocketed, far exceeding his current state. If he exerted all his strength, he might be able to compete with the combat power of a ninth-level Nirvana monk!
But he was not sure whether he could break this formation. But he wanted to give it a last try. If he couldn't save Wu Hairou, he had no choice but to escape.
"How about it, kid? I can give you a chance now to make you regret it." Yao Zhong smiled sinisterly at this moment, as if he had everything in mind.
But Mu Feng actually took two steps back at this moment. He mobilized all the power of his soul and attached it to the nails of the coffin.
The power of the soul has no entity, so it must be attached to an entity in order to cause damage to the formation.
"Shocking thorn!"
He roared in a low voice, and all the power of his soul was released immediately, and the coffin nails whizzed forward, piercing the formation fiercely!
The powerful power of the soul even caused a tornado to form behind Coffin Nail, and the tyrannical aura caused Yao Zhong's expression to change drastically at this moment.
The next moment, the coffin nails hit the formation hard.
boom!
The powerful power of the soul poured heavily on the formation at this moment, seeming to set off a storm. The formation began to vibrate violently, and finally shattered!
"How can this be?"
Yao Zhong's eyes widened in an instant. A boy whose realm was only in the middle of the sixth level of Nirvana actually possessed such powerful power of soul?
I'm afraid this person wasn't taken away, right?
The formation was shattered, and Mu Feng didn't stop at all, secretly thinking that he was lucky. If he couldn't break the formation, he would have no choice but to run away in embarrassment.
his body His body suddenly passed through the flames, he picked up Wu Hairou, and rushed towards the basement door like lightning.
Yao Zhong was shocked and was about to stop him when he met Mu Feng's determined eyes.
A ray of soul power suddenly struck, hitting his soul hard. Even though his soul was at the eighth level of Nirvana, it was still violently shaken.
If Mu Feng hadn't expended so much spiritual power in order to break the formation, this blow would have seriously injured Yao Zhong!
Even so, Yao Zhong's mind suddenly went blank at this moment. The severe pain as if his body was torn to pieces hit him hard, causing the firebird he had condensed to disperse directly at this moment.
Mu Feng took this opportunity and stepped out of the basement in one step, feeling slightly relieved. After all, the city lord was outside at the moment, and he was one of theirs.
Wu Hairou was held in Mu Feng's arms, feeling a little weak at the moment. She was in the flames before, and even if she wasn't burned by the flames, her body was almost dried out.
She looked at Mu Feng's side face and felt slightly absent-minded. This man who she had looked down upon from the beginning actually saved her.
The two of them rushed out of the basement without stopping, but in an instant they rushed out of the gambling stall and onto the street outside.
At this time, the street had been cleared of people, and Zhou Shen was standing at the door of the gambling stall, and all the white-armored soldiers around him had disappeared.
"City Lord Zhou, the person your Highness wants to arrest is inside. Like you, he is also a master of the eighth level of Nirvana. Please help me, City Lord." Wu Hairou hurriedly shouted after seeing her surroundings.
But Mu Feng did not let go of Wu Hairou because he intuitively sensed that something was wrong. Where had the white-armored soldiers gone? Since Zhou Shen was standing outside, why didn't he go in to help.
You know, this is the third princess of the royal family. After saving the life of the third princess, she might be directly promoted from the city lord.
Zhou Shen walked over slowly at this time, with a faint smile on his face.
"Don't worry, Third Princess, everything is under control. No one can escape from here!"
"That's good." Wu Hairou nodded, looked at Mu Feng shyly, struggled a little, and stood on the ground from Mu Feng's arms.
"Your Highness, I see that you don't look good. Are you injured? This is a dereliction of duty on the part of a subordinate." Zhou Shen walked up with some enthusiasm at this moment and asked with concern.
Wu Hairou waved her hand and said: "It's okay, as long as we can catch the two people below, that's enough!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely comply with your orders." Zhou Shenzai continued to approach.
At this time, Wu Hairou was staring nervously into the gambling stall, completely unaware that Zhou Shen was approaching him. However, Mu Feng saw all this.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Zhou Shen's hand, and he shot directly at Wu Hairou!
Fortunately, Mu Feng had always paid attention to Zhou Shen, and now he directly pushed Wu Hairou away. But even if he was fast enough, the cold light still opened a deep wound on Wu Hairou's body!
"you……"
Wu Hairou looked at Zhou Shen in shock. She couldn't believe that the city lord who she thought was appointed by the royal family actually took action against her, the third princess?
Mu Feng pulled her aside, but at this moment, many people slowly walked out of the surrounding buildings. They were not white-armored soldiers, but more like pedestrians on the road, all kinds of people.
But at this moment, they all held weapons in their hands, and their bodies exuded a strong murderous aura.