Wu Hairou's face suddenly darkened, and then she growled: "So what, do you want me to watch her die? Moreover, I have always believed in Mu Feng, what others can't do,
He can definitely do it!"
Tu Susu smiled at this moment and said slowly: "But you are the third princess of the royal family after all. Your every move represents more than just yourself."
"I..." Wu Hairou wanted to say something else, but had no words to refute.
"So, it's better to leave this matter to me." Tu Susu smiled and stepped forward, helping Yu Bingbing from Wu Hairou's hand, "You can just watch from the sidelines with peace of mind."
With that said, she supported Yu Bingbing and walked away. After walking a few steps, she turned back and said with a smile: "By the way, I also believe in brother Mu Feng. I believe it so much." .?
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Wu Hairou felt very depressed. He turned to look at Mu Feng who was standing in the battle, and then sighed: "Why can't I do it and you can do it? Alas..."
This time she felt powerless and the sorrow of being born into a royal family. Tu Susu was right, after she wanted to do something, she had to think about her own identity first.
If it caused a conflict between the Chiyang Shenzong and the royal family, it would be very bad news for the royal family. She had no choice but to return to Wu Jiao.
At this time, Wu Jiao looked anxious. When he saw Wu Hairou coming back, he stepped forward and grabbed Wu Hairou's arm, holding it tightly without letting go.
"You can't run out anymore. You have to understand that if...I mean if Mu Feng fails, the royal family will be completely at odds with the Chiyang Divine Sect."
"I understand." Wu Hairou said impatiently.
Yu Bingbing looked at Tu Susu at this moment. She was extremely afraid of the Demonic Saint before, but now, only the Demonic Saint and the third princess came out to help her.
"Why do you want to save me?" she asked.
Tu Susu immediately laughed, looking very charming: "Brother Mu Feng tried his best to save you. If he couldn't save you, how sad he would be."
"And I said, I believe in him. I'm betting on him to win this time!"
"Mu Feng..." Yu Bingbing murmured, turning to look at Mu Feng who was fighting hard. All of this was because of her.
At this moment, an old man ran over angrily and slapped Tu Susu hard on the face.
"You bitch, what are you going to do? You can save her too?"
But after the beating, the old man looked distressed again, and his tone softened: "The beating didn't hurt you, did it?"
Tu Susu laughed at this moment, and even looked like she was enjoying herself after being beaten. However, her eyes suddenly released murderous intent.
The next moment, a magic knife appeared and penetrated the old man's chest in an instant, taking away the essence, blood and cultivation from the old man's body, turning him into a mummy.
This old man was just a monk at the seventh level of Nirvana. He had no resistance at all in front of Tu Susu. He was even treated as a tool and was manipulated without even noticing.
"Old man, after I've been with you for two days, I don't know my last name anymore?" Tu Susu said slowly, as if he had done a trivial thing.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this shocking battle, so no one paid attention to this side. They all knew that no matter whether they won this battle No matter what, Mu Feng's name will be resounding throughout the Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
He is even more famous than before. Even just being able to fight against Chihuo Taoist is already a legend among the younger generation.
Tu Susu supported Yu Bingbing and walked far away. After checking Yu Bingbing's condition, her face suddenly became gloomy.
"Chi Huo, this old guy, is so vicious. The vitality in your body has almost been exhausted. Even if I save you, you won't be able to live for a few more days, right?"
"Yes, I understand." Yu Bingbing said sadly.
Tu Susu didn't know how to comfort her, but he helped her treat the trauma and at the same time released the restrictions in her body.
At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, the power of two Nirvana-level super holy talismans almost wiped out the huge square of Chiyang Shenzong.
Mushroom clouds rise in the sky, giving people a speechless shock.
The power of the holy talisman slowly dissipated, and the place swallowed by the flames was revealed again in front of everyone. The figure of Taoist Chihuo was standing in a huge black pit at this moment.
Outside his body, there was a crimson light shield, which allowed him to survive. However, it can be seen from the broken holy symbols under his feet that in order to block these two Nirvana-level super holy symbols, his losses were also
Not small.
Because the mushroom cloud was far away, the monks in the square did not feel how powerful it was. But when the mushroom cloud rose in front of them, they realized how terrifying it was.
Taoist Chihuo's face was gloomy and terrifying at the moment, with several blue veins popping up on his forehead, looking very ferocious. He couldn't understand why a tiny ant could cause such a situation?
He walked out of the pit step by step, each step was extremely heavy, and at the same time, the power in his body continued to rise.
Mu Feng was knocked away by the giant flaming sword, leaving a terrifying wound on his body. However, as soon as he raised his head, he drank a whole bottle of the divine spring water of youth.
After all, it is now revealed that he is Feng Mu, so it is very reasonable for him to have the spring water of youth on his body.
"Mufeng, I admit that I have always underestimated you. But your methods are nothing more than this." Taoist Chihuo's face was full of cruelty. He gritted his teeth and wanted to peel off Mu Feng's muscles.
And Mu Feng's face also showed a look of exhaustion. He first killed Qiu Sha, then the second elder Yan Xun, and then fought all the way here, which consumed a lot of money.
At this moment, he had used almost all means when facing Taoist Chihuo.
But just when everyone thought Mu Feng had nothing to do, Mu Feng reached out and grasped the wolf fang he wore on his chest.
This was his trump card. Originally, he didn't expect to be able to kill the Red Fire Taoist so easily. In the end, he still had to rely on this Wolf Bite.
"Come out, Xiaoyue Sirius!"
He roared angrily, and all his strength poured into the wolf bite crazily. Originally, with the power of the wolf bite itself, he could deal with ordinary monks.
But if he wants to deal with a powerful person like Taoist Chihuo, he needs Wolf Eater to show more powerful power, so he needs his own strength.
The huge Saint Yuan was instantly swallowed by the wolf, and a shadow of the Howling Moon Sirius slowly appeared beside him.
"I'm really going to trouble you this time." Wu Hairou's face suddenly darkened, and then she growled: "So what, do you want me to watch her die? Besides, I have always been
Believe in Mu Feng, he will definitely be able to do things that others cannot do!"
Tu Susu smiled at this moment and said slowly: "But you are the third princess of the royal family after all. Your every move represents more than just yourself."
"I..." Wu Hairou wanted to say something else, but had no words to refute.
"So, it's better to leave this matter to me." Tu Susu smiled and stepped forward, helping Yu Bingbing from Wu Hairou's hand, "You can just watch from the sidelines with peace of mind."
With that said, she supported Yu Bingbing and walked away. After walking a few steps, she turned back and said with a smile: "By the way, I also believe in brother Mu Feng. I believe it so much."
Wu Hairou felt very depressed. He turned to look at Mu Feng who was standing in the battle, and then sighed: "Why can't I do it and you can do it? Alas..."
This time she felt powerless and the sorrow of being born into a royal family. Tu Susu was right, after she wanted to do something, she had to think about her own identity first.
If it caused a conflict between the Chiyang Shenzong and the royal family, it would be very bad news for the royal family. She had no choice but to return to Wu Jiao.
At this time, Wu Jiao looked anxious. When he saw Wu Hairou coming back, he stepped forward and grabbed Wu Hairou's arm, holding it tightly without letting go.
"You can't run out anymore. You have to understand that if...I mean if Mu Feng fails, the royal family will be completely at odds with the Chiyang Divine Sect."
"I understand." Wu Hairou said impatiently.
Yu Bingbing looked at Tu Susu at this moment. She was extremely afraid of the Demonic Saint before, but now, only the Demonic Saint and the third princess came out to help her.
"Why do you want to save me?" she asked.
Tu Susu immediately laughed, looking very charming: "Brother Mu Feng tried his best to save you. If he couldn't save you, how sad he would be."
"And I said, I believe in him. I'm betting on him to win this time!"
"Mu Feng..." Yu Bingbing murmured, turning to look at Mu Feng who was fighting hard. All of this was because of her.
At this moment, an old man ran over angrily and slapped Tu Susu hard on the face.
"You bitch, what are you going to do? You can save her too?"
But after the beating, the old man looked distressed again, and his tone softened: "The beating didn't hurt you, did it?"
Tu Susu laughed at this moment, and even looked like she was enjoying herself after being beaten. However, her eyes suddenly released murderous intent.
The next moment, a magic knife appeared and penetrated the old man's chest in an instant, taking away the essence, blood and cultivation from the old man's body, turning him into a mummy.
This old man was just a monk at the seventh level of Nirvana. He had no resistance at all in front of Tu Susu. He was even treated as a tool and was manipulated without even noticing.
"Old man, after I've been with you for two days, I don't know my last name anymore?" Tu Susu said slowly, as if he had done a trivial thing.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this shocking battle, so no one paid attention to this side. They all knew that no matter whether they won this battle No matter what, Mu Feng's name will be resounding throughout the Wuyang Divine Kingdom.
He is even more famous than before. Even just being able to fight against Chihuo Taoist is already a legend among the younger generation.
Tu Susu supported Yu Bingbing and walked far away. After checking Yu Bingbing's condition, her face suddenly became gloomy.
"Chi Huo, this old guy, is so vicious. The vitality in your body has almost been exhausted. Even if I save you, you won't be able to live for a few more days, right?"
"Yes, I understand." Yu Bingbing said sadly.
Tu Susu didn't know how to comfort her, but he helped her treat the trauma and at the same time released the restrictions in her body.
At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, the power of two Nirvana-level super holy talismans almost wiped out the huge square of Chiyang Shenzong.
Mushroom clouds rise in the sky, giving people a speechless shock.
The power of the holy talisman slowly dissipated, and the place swallowed by the flames was revealed again in front of everyone. The figure of Taoist Chihuo was standing in a huge black pit at this moment.
Outside his body, there was a crimson light shield, which allowed him to survive. However, it can be seen from the broken holy symbols under his feet that in order to block these two Nirvana-level super holy symbols, his losses were also
Not small.
Because the mushroom cloud was far away, the monks in the square did not feel how powerful it was. But when the mushroom cloud rose in front of them, they realized how terrifying it was.
Taoist Chihuo's face was gloomy and terrifying at the moment, with several blue veins popping up on his forehead, looking very ferocious. He couldn't understand why a tiny ant could cause such a situation?
He walked out of the pit step by step, each step was extremely heavy, and at the same time, the power in his body continued to rise.
Mu Feng was knocked away by the giant flaming sword, leaving a terrifying wound on his body. However, as soon as he raised his head, he drank a whole bottle of the divine spring water of youth.
After all, it is now revealed that he is Feng Mu, so it is very reasonable for him to have the spring water of youth on his body.
"Mufeng, I admit that I have always underestimated you. But your methods are nothing more than this." Taoist Chihuo's face was full of cruelty. He gritted his teeth and wanted to peel off Mu Feng's muscles.
And Mu Feng's face also showed a look of exhaustion. He first killed Qiu Sha, then the second elder Yan Xun, and then fought all the way here, which consumed a lot of money.
At this moment, he had used almost all means when facing Taoist Chihuo.
But just when everyone thought Mu Feng had nothing to do, Mu Feng reached out and grasped the wolf fang he wore on his chest.
This was his trump card. Originally, he didn't expect to be able to kill the Red Fire Taoist so easily. In the end, he still had to rely on this Wolf Bite.
"Come out, Xiaoyue Sirius!"
He roared angrily, and all his strength poured into the wolf bite crazily. Originally, with the power of the wolf bite itself, he could deal with ordinary monks.
But if he wants to deal with a powerful person like Taoist Chihuo, he needs Wolf Eater to show more powerful power, so he needs his own strength.
The huge Saint Yuan was instantly swallowed by the wolf, and a shadow of the Howling Moon Sirius slowly appeared beside him.