Mu Feng eliminated Ximen's trump card with one punch, and then returned to the ground in a flash. He opened his hands and slowly clenched them, and the power of space surged crazily.
Ximen's face was pale. He was just about to make any move, but found that his hands and feet seemed to be stuck in the mire, and it was very difficult to move.
The surrounding space became heavier and heavier, and the air seemed to be solidified, squeezing towards him, making him unable to breathe at all.
"help me!"
Ximen turned his head with difficulty and looked at Xuan Ming not far away. His eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and the blood vessels on his body were bulging like earthworms. He looked very scary.
His body has reached its limit.
When Xuan Ming saw this scene, his heart felt extremely heavy, but he did not help his companions. Instead, he looked at Mu Feng coldly.
Saint Yuan surged in his hands, and black spikes suddenly flew out of his cuffs and floated in front of him.
Each black pointed cone contains powerful demonic energy, and each one even has a magic eye on it!
Whoosh!
Xuan Ming moved his five fingers together, then swung forward, and all the sharp cones suddenly flew forward, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded at the same time.
The pointed cone rotated rapidly, piercing the air in an instant and stabbing Mu Feng in front of him!
Although within the boundless range, Mu Feng can use the power of the Space Avenue, but this is opportunistic after all, so even using space to crush Ximen, who is one level higher than him, is very difficult!
He slowly clenched his palms, but he didn't notice that blood was flowing from his nose. This was a sign of overloading his body.
The sharp cone struck, but Mu Feng didn't take a step back. His palms trembled and he finally clenched tightly!
Bang!
Ximen's body was squeezed and exploded by the force of space, turned into a ball of blood mist, and fell completely.
The sharp spikes also hit Mu Feng hard, causing his body to fly backwards instantly, leaving a stream of blood in the air.
boom!
Mu Feng's body hit the ground, creating a large crater in the ground. Smoke and dust suddenly filled the air, and countless cracks spread in all directions.
Xuan Ming felt happy, his attack was finally effective, and Ximen's death was not meaningless.
It's not that he doesn't want to save his comrades, but in this situation, taking the opportunity to attack Mu Feng is the best choice.
Seeing that there was no movement on the ground, Xuan Ming did not dare to relax. He reached out and pulled, and several threads seemed to be released from his hand, which penetrated into the smoke and dust, and pulled all the sharp cones back to him at the same time.
The Holy Yuan on his body swelled, and the huge Holy Yuan instantly covered all the cones, and once again Stab towards the smoke and dust!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air made people feel numb, but this time, Xuan Ming did not feel that his holy weapon hit Mu Feng.
He waved his hand, and a strong wind blew away the dust. Mu Feng had already disappeared from the pit!
"Not dead yet!"
Xuan Ming's heart skipped a beat. You must know that the magic weapon in his hand is the unique skill that he is famous for. Each sharp cone contains extremely powerful power.
If an ordinary monk is hit, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
He looked around, but he had lost sight of Mu Feng.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Xuan Ming, making the hair on his body stand up suddenly. Then he turned around suddenly and struck hard behind him with the sharp awl in his hand!
The pointed cone left a dark trace in the air, as if it penetrated the space directly, but the person behind him disappeared once again.
"Heaven Breaking Palm!"
Another voice sounded, and by the time Xuan Ming reacted, it was already too late. The huge force poured onto him like a mountain, causing him to vomit blood and fly out.
The bones shattered, causing Xuan Ming to fall to the ground like a dead dog.
He was shocked to find that a huge handprint was left on the ground. The powerful force even crushed the sand in the handprint into powder!
Mu Feng slowly appeared in front of Xuan Ming. There were several blood holes in his body and blood was flowing out. But even so, he still looked calm.
"What is a devil boy?" he asked.
Xuan Ming gritted his teeth: "I will never tell you!"
Poof!
The Zhankong Sword was raised and then suddenly lowered. The sharp edge cut off one of Xuan Ming's arms. For a moment, blood poured out, dyeing the sand under Xuan Ming's body red.
"Ah!" The severe pain made Xuan Ming's face pale, but at this time he couldn't even dodge.
"What exactly is a demon boy?" Mu Feng continued to ask, his tone still calm, so calm that it made people feel frightened.
Xuan Ming began to hesitate, not knowing whether he wanted to tell all these things.
But Mu Feng didn't give him a chance to hesitate, he raised the Sky-Zhanying Sword again and chopped off one of his legs.
The more severe pain made Xuan Ming almost faint. He quickly told everything he knew: "The devil boy is here."
He is the child we selected to fuse with the sealed artifact!"
"Fusion of sealed objects?" Mu Feng's calm face finally showed a trace of confusion.
Mu Feng knew very well what the sealed object was. It was the body of the demon, and its will was immortal. Even someone as powerful as Chu Mun, one of the Five Ghosts, could not stop the erosion of the demon's will.
Moreover, if that huge power were fused with a child, it would probably destroy the child into ashes in an instant!
Without waiting for Mu Feng to ask, Xuan Ming explained very wisely: "I don't know, but I heard that these children are carefully selected. They have special physiques and can withstand the power of sealed objects. They become
The perfect container!”
"You guys deserve to die!" Mu Feng slowly exhaled and said coldly: "So, you arrested more than one child?"
"There are ten in total, but eight died during the experiment, and the remaining two were able to perfectly fuse the sealed objects, but one of them escaped and is now missing!" Xuan Ming said hurriedly.
Mu Feng nodded, and suddenly thought of a question: "You said that the gods and demons here will not harm the child, is it because the sealed object has been fused into the child's body?"
Xuan Ming nodded quickly: "Yes, the fusion has been completed, but for some reason, this child has resisted the erosion of the sealed object and retained his consciousness."
Mu Feng was filled with anger and stabbed Xuan Ming's chest with another sword, causing him even more pain.
"One more thing, where exactly are you Wutian hiding in the White Wolf Mountain Jedi?"
"I can take you to the Skeleton River, as long as you don't kill me!" Xuan Zhenzhen wanted to exchange this condition for a chance to survive.
But Mu Feng already had a guide, and he was very disgusted with Xuan Ming, so he showed no mercy at all and sent Xuan Ming back to the west.
After killing two blue robes in a row, Mu Feng also felt that he was a little overwhelmed. Although it was not as brutal as when he dealt with Wen Ruyan and Jiang Shuang before, the fight was still very difficult.
Especially the several blood holes on the body, even healing seems difficult, and the demonic energy attached to the wounds is as difficult to remove as maggots attached to the bones.
He put away Wu Jie, put away the space sacred weapons of Ximen and Xuan Ming, and then stepped into the wordless golden book.
As soon as he entered the golden book, he soaked in the holy spring. Feng Ling ran forward anxiously and worriedly treated Mu Feng's injuries.
Jiuyuan took away the two space sacred artifacts and found a lot of things from them, but they were basically useless to Mu Feng.
However, some of the sacred artifacts were suitable for sealing spirits, so Mu Feng All were given to Feng Ling, and the remaining items were directly refined by Jiuyuan to make some contribution to the restoration of the Wordless Golden Book...
Not long after, the Wordless Golden Book returned to the valley. At this time, although Mu Feng's injuries were not healed, all the demonic energy attached to it had been expelled.
In this way, the wound will heal slowly.
After Mu Feng drank another bottle of spring water, he walked out of the Wordless Golden Book and came outside the valley.
The valley was still very quiet. He walked in and found the drunken old beggar. He pulled the old beggar and left the valley.
"Let's go, take me to find the good Asparagus orchid."
The old beggar broke away from Mu Feng's hand, shook his head and said, "It's too late. We can't find it now. We have to wait until tomorrow..."
Before he finished speaking, the old beggar lay on the ground and fell asleep, no matter how much Mu Feng screamed, he couldn't wake him up.
Mu Feng had no choice but to carry the old beggar back to the valley.
Another night, with the moon shining in the sky, the old beggar took Mu Feng quietly out of the valley and came to the back of the valley.
The place is overgrown with grass and jagged rocks. You can tell at a glance that few people come here. After all, there is nothing here.
"Is Longxulan here?" Mu Feng couldn't help but frowned and asked in confusion.
The old beggar took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Yes, it is here, but there is a lot of mystery. You will know it after a while."
"Mysterious!" Mu Feng said coldly, but he also stood there and waited.
He casually looked at the ground and found that several weeds had been broken, and the traces extended all the way to the stone wall, as if something had been sunk into the stone wall.
"Someone has been here before. The traces are very new. It should have been not long ago." Mu Feng said slowly.
The old beggar looked down, nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that someone has already arrived first. I hope they haven't left yet. After all, I know that this place has Asparagus."
Mu Feng's expression turned gloomy instantly. If someone really got there first, it would inevitably lead to another trouble.
Finally, when the moon rose to the highest point in the sky, a sudden change occurred here.
The cold moonlight shone somewhere on the stone wall, and actually reflected the moonlight, forming a beam of light.
This beam of light was very conspicuous, shining on the ground and gradually converging into a circle, like a white jade plate placed on the ground.
The spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth began to change as the jade plate condensed.