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Although he knows that the weapon spirit has not been born yet, Mu Feng has never been stingy in praising Qingxiao Sword. Perhaps this can help Qingxiao Sword to give birth to its weapon spirit as soon as possible.
"Good job, old man."
Zuo He was so frightened when he saw Mu Feng chasing after him that he was about to run away when Mu Feng blocked his way.
"Still want to run? You are a bit too naive."
Mu Feng mocked coldly.
Zuo He looked panicked, but as a blue-robed monk of the Wutian organization, he was not a useless idiot.
"Mu Feng, don't be complacent. It won't be long before you are judged, and you will definitely die by then!"
Mu Feng, however, looked unconcerned: "Do you think you are qualified to talk about judgment? You are just a bunch of shady rats."
"Tell me why you are here. If you tell me, I will let you die a happy death."
Unable to probe his memory, and unable to tell if he asked them, Mu Feng simply gave up asking what their conspiracy to pretend to be him was, and stopped asking how they became exactly like him.
But he knew that these people would definitely not come here for no reason, but this place was clearly in ruins, so they must have something going on.
"Dream, I won't tell you anything!"
Zuo He roared angrily. The fear of Mu Feng in his heart made him completely lose his mind. He actually attacked Mu Feng crazily. Golden light flowed on his body, like a suit of golden armor.
Mu Feng got angry when he saw the pirated copy. He was not polite at all. He immediately formed seals with his hands and glared with anger.
"Fudo Myooh!"
The huge Fudo Mingou Xiang spread out behind him, and the dark demon-subduing pestle slammed down like a hill.
when!
Bang!
Zuo He was hit so hard that his body was knocked down from the air, and then hit the ground heavily. In an instant, the rocks collapsed and the vegetation was annihilated.
Mu Feng suddenly fell from the air, stepped hard on Zuo He's chest, and then reached out and touched Zuo He's eyebrows.
While the bad memory was not destroyed, he saw a little bit of the bad memory, and then a powerful force exploded in the bad memory.
Mu Feng suddenly woke up and took two steps back, while Zuo Xi now looked stupid.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the Qingxiao Sword flew out immediately, piercing Zuo Heng's body back and forth.
Swish, swish, swish!
But in the blink of an eye, Zuo Heng's body became bloody, and his life source was completely chopped into pieces by the Qingxiao Sword, and he died directly.
Mu Feng burned Zuo He's body, then flew up and quickly returned to Qutuo's side.
At this time, Gutuo was still standing there thinking, and the scene just now made him come to a conclusion.
Perhaps the Feng Mu next to him is the Mu Feng who is now notorious in the demon world!
But even if he guessed it, he didn't dare to say it, and in his opinion, Mu Feng was framed.
"Qutuo, who is this Taiyuan?"
In his bad memory, Mu Feng only saw Tai Yuan, and knew that the two fake Mu Feng he met today came here to hunt down Tai Yuan.
After Gutuo heard this name, he looked very surprised: "Taiyuan is one of the demon kings of our demon clan. He is the demon king of the six-eyed ape clan, and he is also one of the elders of the Elder Pavilion."
"The background is so big?"
Mu Feng was also surprised. After all, the person being chased by the two fake Mu Feng must not be very strong in his mind, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a demon king.
It seems that this demon king was ambushed by the Wutian organization.
"They dare to attack the Demon King. This matter is by no means simple!"
After thinking for a moment, Mu Feng realized that there must be something going on in this matter.
The Wutian organization has always been ruthless in doing things, but one thing is that it is secretive. Generally, what they do is not so high-profile, but they quietly accumulate strength.
Once they act boldly and high-profile, it means they must be carrying out some big conspiracy. Mu Feng deeply agrees with this.
Just as he was thinking, a roar suddenly came from not far away.
"Little cubs, come on!"
Mu Feng's heart moved, and he quickly grabbed the dog and rushed in the direction of the sound. Although the sound was thick, it was obviously out of breath. It should be Taiyuan who was being hunted.
But a moment later, they saw Taiyuan in a forest not far from the Great Ring Monument. At this time, Taiyuan completely lost the charm of the demon king. He was covered in scars and had several swords stuck in his body.
His disheveled appearance gave him a sad feeling of a hero at the end of his life.
In front of Taiyuan, several people in red robes and many in black robes were gathering here, attacking Taiyuan non-stop. These people were obviously the subordinates of two fake Mu Feng.
The majestic demon king was actually attacked by several red-robed monks in the reincarnation realm, and was obviously no match for him anymore, indicating that he was really at the end of his life.
"Get out of my way!"
Seeing this, Mu Feng didn't hesitate at all and rushed into the crowd like a strong wind. He saw the sword light flying, with the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow, and instantly killed a large number of black-robed people.
Seeing that Taiyuan had help, several red-robed monks wanted to retreat, but the next moment they saw their own bodies, and the world kept spinning.
It turned out that their heads had been chopped off.
"The Falling Flame Technique: Burning Heaven!"
The golden flames rose up from the ground with a "boom" sound, like roaring fire dragons, and in a blink of an eye, they engulfed the black-robed people and red-robed monks at the scene, leaving no one behind.
After doing this, Mu Feng came to Taiyuan, but at this time Taiyuan could no longer see clearly, and his life had come to an end.
He was able to survive until now entirely because of the breath in his chest. Even Mu Feng felt helpless when he saw this.
"Who are you?"
Tai Yuan sat on the ground with a strong breath and asked warily.
"I am a human, just treat me as a passerby. Demon King, do you have any last words?"
Mu Feng sighed and asked quickly.
Taiyuan suddenly grabbed Mu Feng's hand and said with a strong breath: "I don't care who you are. Since you killed these Wutian bastards, you can trust me."
"If possible, I want you to help my six-eyed ape tribe. They may have already taken action against my tribe!"
Mu Feng frowned. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he still couldn't bear it. He nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will help you check it out, but I will only do what I can."
"enough."
Upon hearing Mu Feng's answer, Taiyuan seemed to have lost all his strength and fell directly to the ground.
"Hey, don't die first. Why are they chasing you? What do you know?"
Mu Feng asked quickly.
Taiyuan's lips moved slightly. Just now it was just a flashback, but at this moment, the origin of life was quietly destroyed.
"Luo... Luo Tianjian..."
After saying these last few words, Taiyuan, the mighty demon king of the generation, completely fell!