Mu Feng hung in mid-air, looking at the Chenglong in front of him that was completely swallowed up by the endless explosion of flames, with a deep look in his eyes.
The Explosive Flame Talisman is a heaven-level super spiritual talisman with extremely terrifying power. The power it can emit is enough to kill any Fate Sea Warrior.
Even if Mu Feng fails to escape in time, although the Explosive Flame Talisman cannot kill him, it can hurt his body.
It has to be said that Yin Wuya was really crazy and had no qualms about killing people, regardless of whether they were innocent or not. This made Mu Feng extremely unhappy.
On the other side, Song Xingchen's golden spirit energy surged out of his body, and he forcibly stabilized his figure in mid-air.
But he also suffered serious injuries, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Jie Jie! Song Xingchen, you still want to catch me? You are really overestimating your capabilities!"
At this moment, a sinister and ruthless voice came from behind Song Xingchen, causing his expression to completely change.
Tear!
Yin Wuya appeared silently behind Song Xingchen, holding a dark dagger in his hand, and quickly pierced Song Xingchen's back.
The timing of this strike was so precise that Song Xingchen didn't even react, and the dagger sank into Song Xingchen's back.
Ding!
However, as soon as the dagger pierced Song Xingchen's back heart, it was blocked and made a sound of gold and iron.
"Well? Defense Spirit Soldier..."
Yin Wuya's attack was fruitless, but he didn't panic. He turned his left hand into a palm, and the billowing black spiritual energy condensed in the palm of his hand and hit Song Xingchen's spine hard.
Poof!
Song Xingchen groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although the defensive spiritual weapons on his body can block the spiritual weapons, they cannot stop the inner energy contained in the spiritual essence.
But Song Xingchen was extremely smart, and with the help of Yin Wuya's palm power, he fled forward.
Song Xingchen knew very well that Yin Wuya was much stronger than him. He alone was no match for the latter. The only thing he could do now was to run away, desperately running away. Whether intentionally or not, the direction Song Xingchen fled happened to be where Mu Feng was.
"Song Xingchen! Can you escape?"
Yin Wuya smiled slyly, and was surrounded by black spiritual energy, like a dark mist, making his figure look looming.
Whoosh!
Yin Wuya's speed was extremely fast, and he kept getting closer to Song Xingchen.
Song Xingchen's eyes were fierce, and regardless of the injuries inside his body, he forcibly circulated his spiritual energy, increased his speed, and kept getting closer to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng stood in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was surrounded by spiritual essence like substance.
At the same time, a large Lingyuan hand emerged from his body, lifting Song Baixuan, Song Junya, Yunyun and Xiao Sang into the air.
"Song Xingchen is so insidious, he actually wants to lure Yin Wuya to our side!" Xiao Sang frowned slightly and cursed Song Xingchen.
"Master! Should we retreat?" After saying this, Xiao Sang looked at Mu Feng eagerly.
"Why retreat?" Mu Feng put his hands behind his back, hanging in the air, and said calmly.
Within ten breaths of time, Song Xingchen had already arrived near Mu Feng, and then he took out an escape talisman from his arms and crushed it into pieces.
Then, Song Xingchen disappeared out of thin air!
"Is it the Earth Escape Talisman? It's interesting!"
Mu Feng was hanging in the air, but his eyes passed through many obstacles and landed on the soil of a dense forest below.
I saw Mu Feng point his right finger in the air, and a wisp of white flame flew out from the air, turning into a strange trace in mid-air, and instantly sank into the ground somewhere in the dense forest below.
"Ah! My hand..."
The ground there instantly turned frosty, and a shrill scream was heard, but an arm was seen thrown out of the ground.
The strange thing is that this arm is completely white
Flames surrounded it and burned to ashes in an instant.
"Quite decisive!"
Mu Feng put away his right hand and ignored Song Xingchen.
The speed of Earth Escape is much faster than that of a Minghai warrior traveling through the air.
Since the blow just now did not kill Song Xingchen, it was already too late to strike a second time.
Because at this moment, Song Xingchen has already disappeared here.
"I didn't expect it to be the Earth Escape Talisman! How come these disciples from Lihuo Academy are all so rich!"
Yin Wuya hovered not far from Mu Feng, looking at Song Xingchen who disappeared in the dense forest below with cold eyes, and said rather reluctantly. ??
After saying that, Yin Wuya's gloomy gaze fell on Mu Feng, his eyes filled with evil intentions.
"Since Song Xingchen escaped! Then you can stay!"
Yin Wuya smiled slyly, picked up the dagger in his hand, and licked his lips, his eyes filled with violence and killing intent.
"Isn't your target Song Xingchen? I have no enmity with you, and you still want to kill me?"
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back, glanced at Yin Wuya lightly, and said coldly.
"I, Yin Wuya, never need a reason to kill. I can kill whenever I want! Now, Song Xingchen has escaped and you failed to stop him, so I will pay with your life!"
Yin Wuya licked his lips, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared silently.
At the same time, strange black fog suddenly appeared thousands of meters around Mu Feng, blocking his vision and making it difficult to see his surroundings.
"This guy is so unreasonable! He still wants to kill him even though he didn't mess with him. What a bad guy!" Yunyun said with indignation, waving her pink fist.
Song Baixuan and Song Junya were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were trembling.
The Ghost Sacrifice Demon Hand Yin Wuya has a vicious reputation, so naturally they have heard about it, and they also know that this person is a true master of the eight major levels of the sea of life.
Lihuo Academy There were many talented disciples and mentors who died at the hands of Yin Wuya.
This person was much more powerful than Yan Hanfeng, and it was very easy to kill Yan Hanfeng. They even suspected that Mu Feng was not Yin Wuya's opponent at all.
"It's over! I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape death!" Song Baixuan said with a pale face.
Although Song Junya was silent, it could be seen from her desperate expression that she was not in a better mood than Song Baixuan.
"Little bastard! I've seen your battle with the severe cold wind. Your strength is indeed good, better than that loser Song Xingchen! But it's a pity that you met me. I can only blame you for your bad luck!"
In the black mist, Yin Wuya's cold voice was so eerie and uncertain that it was impossible to tell where it came from.
"How do you know that I have already tried my best to fight against the severe cold wind?"
Mu Feng shook his head, with a disdainful smile on his face.
"Haha! Before you die, you still have to talk? Who do you think you are? At this age, can you have more power than the eighth level of the sea of life? It's really ridiculous!"
Yin Wuya's voice came again, but it was full of disdain and contempt.
As soon as he said these words, Yin Wuya quietly appeared behind Mu Feng, and the dark dagger pierced the back of Mu Feng's heart.
"He is indeed an idiot!"
Seeing that Mu Feng didn't notice or resist at all, Yin Wuya showed a look of ecstasy, and the power in his hand increased a bit.
Ding!
But what shocked Yin Wuya was that the center of Mu Feng's heart was filled with bright light, crystal clear, like uncut jade.
But his dagger couldn't even pierce someone's flesh.
"What? Your body..."
Yin Wuya's pupils shrank into needles, watching this scene in disbelief.
This dagger of his is a high-level heaven-level spiritual weapon. It can't even pierce Mu Feng's flesh. How hard is this guy's body?