With the broadsword wrapped in tyrannical sword intent, he slashed hard at the big soul and the second soul, causing a sound like the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Powerful shock waves swept in all directions, like a rolling wave, pushing out horizontally.
The big soul and the second soul roared angrily, but they were still knocked backwards by the knife, leaving long knife marks on their dark bodies.
Mu Feng avoided it in advance and landed dozens of meters away, looking at the Crazy Sword Martial King with cold eyes.
He finally understood that Yan Feishang dared to suddenly attack him at this time. It turned out that he had brought in foreign aid.
The strength of the Crazy Sword Martial King is not weaker than that of Yan Feishang, and he is also a third-level Martial King. If the two cooperate, they can really cause trouble to him.
Of course, the premise of this trouble is that he himself is not very strong and is only good at controlling ghosts and exorcising souls.
Whoosh whoosh!
The moment Mu Feng stepped back, red threads cut through the air, pierced Mu Feng's limbs one after another, and hung his limbs directly up.
"Giggle! Your Excellency, you are too biased. What fun do these two grown men, Crazy Sword King Wu and Yan Feishang, have? Why don't you stay with me more!"
Laughter like silver bells came from behind Mu Feng, and King Hongmi Wu, dressed in red, was seen walking slowly towards Mu Feng with a graceful figure.
Thin red threads were wrapped around the fingertips of her hands, as if they were alive, constantly swimming flexibly in her hands.
"Even King Hongmi Wu took action!"
Many warriors were shocked. Whether it was Yan Feishang, Crazy Blade Martial King or Red Mi Martial King, they were all third-level Martial Kings and extremely powerful.
If the three of them join forces, this mysterious man in black robe may be doomed!
"kill!"
Mu Feng roared loudly, his muscles tensed up, and terrifying spiritual energy exploded.
Bang bang bang!
The red threads running through his limbs all burst apart, and Mu Feng turned around and punched out in the air, using the Heaven and Earth Killing Fist, aiming directly at the Red Mi Wu King behind him.
A terrifying sense of killing , soared into the sky, the blazing bloody fist light pierced the sky, and pushed towards King Hongmi Wu in one fell swoop.
"What a terrifying murderous aura!"
King Hongmi Wu's face changed drastically, and with the ten fingers of his slender jade hands, countless blood-colored threads shot out, forming a bloody torrent.
Wow!
The blood-colored fist light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, instantly tearing apart countless blood lines and forming a torrent of blood, which struck the body of King Hongmi Wu.
King Hongmi Wu snorted and couldn't help but take a few steps back, his charming eyes filled with horror.
This person is not only good at controlling ghosts and exorcising souls, but he is also so powerful himself.
Thinking of this, King Hongmi Wu's heart sank completely. She knew that she had made a mistake this time and underestimated Mu Feng's strength.
"cut!"
Suddenly, the Crazy Sword King Wu slashed out across the air. The blazing sword light was like the crescent moon hanging in the night sky, bright and sharp, and it actually cut the big soul and the two souls into two pieces.
The burly figure of the Crazy Sword Martial King stepped out from the circle surrounded by countless ghosts. When he saw Mu Feng still standing intact not far away, his eyes showed displeasure.
"King Hongmi Wu! What's going on with you? Can't you even deal with this person?" King Kuangdao Wu said dissatisfied.
"We underestimated him! His own strength is not weaker than the third-level Martial King!" Hongmi Martial King said with an ugly expression.
Crazy Sword Martial King's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at Mu Feng and said, "What does it matter about his strength? Let's join forces and kill him first!"
As he spoke, the Crazy Sword King stepped on his foot, causing a terrifying aura to rise from the sole of his foot, and his burly figure pulled up a long stream of white aura and rushed toward Mu Feng.
"After I come out of King Wu's tomb, I will come to you to settle this account clearly!"
Mu Feng used Ten Thousand Shadows to avoid being slashed by the mad sword King Wu.
The middle bone flag was raised, and countless ghosts came back one after another.
The big soul and the second soul that were originally cut into two pieces by the Crazy Sword Martial King recovered their bodies, but their restored bodies were slightly dim, and they followed the ghosts back to the bone flags.
Roar!
In the sky in the distance, the evil soul suppressed Yan Fei Shuang in a very embarrassed manner. His scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness. He punched Yan Fei Shuang in the chest angrily, beating the latter until he vomited blood several times before he showed no mercy.
Reluctantly returned to the bone flag.
Putting away all the ghosts, Mu Feng rushed into the underground tomb passage like lightning.
This time, his goal is King Wu's Tomb, and he doesn't want to stay here for too long, otherwise, all the good things in King Wu's Tomb will be taken away by others.
"What is this guy doing? Doesn't he know the rules of King Wu's Tomb?"
Crazy Sword Martial King and Red Mi Martial King looked strange when they saw Mu Feng put away his ghost and headed towards the underground tomb passage.
The Tomb of King Wu was once used by King Wu of Nine Swords to set up a terrifying spiritual formation. If a strong man above King Wu dared to enter, he would be immediately attacked by the spiritual formation.
This formation was formed by the power of the terrain of the Nine Swords Martial King. Although it is only a high-level king-level spiritual formation, it can kill any high-level Martial King with the help of the power of the terrain.
Although Mu Feng never fully revealed his aura from beginning to end, in their opinion, the former must be a strong Martial King.
After all, Mu Feng killed several powerful Martial Kings in Huang Ancient City. This is an indisputable fact.
Whoosh!
To everyone's astonishment, Mu Feng rushed into the barrier of nine sword-shaped shadows and instantly disappeared into the huge underground tomb passage.
"Yan Feishuang, King Wu of Kuangdao, King Wu of Hongmi! I will entertain the people of your three kingdoms well in King Wu's tomb!"
Mu Feng's indifferent and cold voice came from the depths of the underground tomb passage like thunder.
"this……"
Crazy Sword Martial King was stunned, Red Mi Martial King was stunned , Yan Feishang was also stunned.
Mu Bei, Yu Feihong, Jiang Ziyu and other warriors who had not entered King Wu's tomb were also stunned.
They never expected that Mu Feng would enter the underground tomb passage unimpeded.
"Haha! It seems that the restrictions on King Wu's Tomb are deceptive. This person is so powerful that he can easily get in. I can definitely do it too!"
A casual cultivator with the first-level Martial King cultivation laughed heartily, stepped on the air with his feet, and rushed towards the underground tomb passage.
There were also many other Wuwang-level casual cultivators who were ready to move, turning into figures and shooting towards King Wu's tomb.
"ah!"
The casual cultivator who rushed forward at the beginning had just approached the barrier of the nine-handled sword-shaped phantom, when countless terrifying sword energy swept out and tore him into pieces.
Seeing the countless blood clots falling to the ground, many Martial King-level casual cultivators who were about to make a move felt cold in their hearts and stopped one after another.
"The prohibition on King Wu's tomb does exist! Who is that guy..." Yan Feishang covered his chest, dumbfounded.
"Is it possible that this person's cultivation level is not yet at the level of King Wu?" Mu Bei narrowed his eyes, but what he said shocked everyone.
That mysterious man in black, whose cultivation level is not at the level of King Wu, can easily kill the powerful King Wu.
So if he enters the tomb of King Wu, who else can stop him?
"Not good! Our people may be doomed!"
The face of the Crazy Sword Martial King changed drastically. He finally realized the seriousness. With the power of the man in black, no one in the Kuangtang Kingdom could rival him.
Hongmi King Wu's face was as gloomy as water, and she felt regretful in her heart. If she knew that this person was so powerful and could enter King Wu's tomb, how could she take action against Mu Feng.
"King Yanwu! You have to give us an explanation for this matter!"
Crazy Sword Martial King and Red Mi Martial King both looked at Yan Feishang coldly. The latter's face was bloodless and extremely ugly.