As soon as the bronze sword came out, the sea of magma that was originally raging below the grotto suddenly became quiet and calm, as if it was afraid of angering this bronze sword that exuded terrifying imperial power.
Mu Feng's expression was solemn, and with a wave of his sleeves, two more quasi-emperor ghosts emerged from the bone flag, and they rushed towards the two red dragons crazily.
The red dragon, which was already at a disadvantage and was retreating steadily, was directly bombarded by four quasi-emperor ghosts until it was dying and was captured alive.
Once the horn of the red dragon is stripped off, its spiritual energy will quickly disappear and it will become a useless horn.
Therefore, Mu Feng did not kill the two red dragons on the spot. Instead, he captured them alive and then took off the horn of the red dragon when he needed it.
The four quasi-emperor ghosts tightly imprisoned the two red dragons and pinned them to the cliff on the opposite bank.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, looked solemnly, communicated with Jiuyuan with his mind, and released the magic sword in the golden book world.
As soon as the magic sword came out, the demonic aura was overwhelming! Mu Feng's entire body was shrouded in demonic aura, and his eyes turned blood red, making him look like a peerless demon.
"I, Mu Feng, have never provoked your Mu Shen Mansion. On the contrary, you, Mu Shen Mansion, have sent people to capture or kill me several times. Now, you have even used the imperial soldiers to kill me! You, Mu Shen Mansion, have
good, very good!"
Mu Feng's voice became hoarse, full of coldness and murderous intent, and he continued: "I, Mu Feng, hereby swear that one day, you, Mu Shen Mansion, will pay a heavy price and be removed from this world!"
Mu Xiaojian's eyes sharpened, he took a deep look at Mu Feng, and sneered: "I'm afraid that day will never come, and you will have to die today!"
As he spoke, Mu Xiaojian kneaded the secrets with both hands, pointed the sword finger of his right hand on the surface of the bronze sword, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out his blood on the bronze sword.
I saw that the bronze sword was like a living thing, and the blood on its surface was absorbed and devoured by the sword body.
Then, wisps of green energy evaporated from the surface of the sword.
Countless green energy gathered together to form the shadow of an old man! This old man looked majestic, his beard and hair spread out, and his whole body exuded the aura that a superior person should have.
The old man's shadow slowly grasped the bronze sword. Suddenly, the imperial power that filled the cave surged again, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
"Meet the rich man!"
Mu Xiaojian's face turned pale, and he took several steps back. He did not dare to raise his head and look directly at the old man, but instead bent down and bowed down.
The rest of Mu Shenfu's team also followed Mu Xiaojian's example and saluted respectfully.
"It's the divine will of the powerful Emperor Wu! This rich man from the Mu Shen Mansion is really willing to spend a lot of money. In order to kill you, he is actually willing to strip off part of his divine will and put it in this emperor's weapon!"
In his mind, Jiuyuan's solemn voice came.
Mu Feng's face didn't look very good either. He knew very well that the imperial weapons were very powerful, but not everyone could use them.
Although Mu Xiaojian's cultivation level is good and he is at the peak of the eighth-level martial arts, with the imperial weapon, he can only exert a small part of his power, and the backlash is huge.
Even Mu Feng was the same. If he hadn't relied on the help of the Wordless Golden Book and Jiuyuan, how could he have fully exerted the power of the magic sword?
However, there is another way to let the imperial soldiers exert their full strength.
That is the divine thought and spiritual power of the master of the imperial weapon.
As long as these two things are present, the Imperial Soldier can still exert its full power.
Moreover, the stronger the divine will, the longer the imperial weapon can last, and the more terrifying the destructive power it unleashes.
The bronze sword that Mu Xiaojian sacrificed contained the divine will of the owner of the sword, which was the deified spirit of Mu, a wealthy family member in the Mu Shen Mansion.
Mu Shenhua just nodded, and those illusory and vicissitudes of eyes passed through the sea of magma and landed on Mu Feng.
"You must be Mu Feng! You are truly extraordinary and talented! You have more potential than Qingcang back then!"
Mu Shenhua's phantom spoke slowly, his voice hoarse and somewhat ethereal, echoing continuously in the grotto.
"Mu Feng! I will give you a way to survive, do you want it?"
Mu Shenhua asked calmly.
Mu Feng looked cold and said: "If you want me to surrender and work for your Mu Shen Mansion, then you don't have to waste your breath! If you come in person, I will definitely die, but it's not necessarily possible just with a spiritual thought.
You can kill me!"
With that said, Mu Feng shouted loudly, and the second demon sword rushed out, enveloping the sky with demonic energy.
Immediately afterwards, there is the third handle, the fourth handle...all the way to the sixth handle.
The six magic swords are the number that Mu Feng can now perfectly control and exert their full power.
Of course, this is not his limit. He can also control seven or eight handles, but he will never be able to control them perfectly, and it is easy to exhaust his spiritual power and collapse.
"This sword is called the Qingfeng Divine Sword. It is the imperial weapon that I spent decades raising after I became emperor. It is not comparable to ordinary imperial weapons! If this sword strikes, you will die!"
Mu Shenhua Xuying glanced at Mu Feng indifferently, slowly raised the Qingfeng Divine Sword, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes.
Tear! The Qingfeng Divine Sword suddenly slashed down, the sword light shot into the sky, and the sky was filled with green light.
That flash of cyan sword light was as fast as lightning. Wherever it passed, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and it arrived in front of Mu Feng in an instant.
A strong sense of crisis swept through Mu Feng's heart, and he sacrificed six demon swords without hesitation. The billowing demon energy used the demon sword as the skeleton to form a big demon holding the demon sword.
Bang! The phantom of the big devil raised his sword and slashed out, clashing with the green light sword light.
There was only a loud rumbling sound, and a ring-shaped ripple of energy quickly spread around.
The azure sword light was as powerful as a rainbow, forcing the demon's shadow to retreat continuously, and the six demon swords in the demon's shadow dimmed one after another.
Mu Feng's expression changed greatly. He did not expect that the six magic swords coming out at once would not be able to match the power of the Qingfeng Divine Sword.
"The seventh sword! Come out!"
Mu Feng took a deep breath, took out his seventh demon sword, and shot it into the demon's shadow.
But seeing the phantom of the great demon acting like a god, the demonic body that was originally illusory on the surface suddenly became substantial.
Bang! The demon's phantom, which was retreating steadily, paused and actually blocked the azure sword light.
"Hmph! That's interesting!"
The shadow of Mu Dehenhua frowned slightly, raised the bronze sword again, and slashed horizontally, the blazing green light was dazzling and bright.
It's like a blue sun falling.
Pfft! The second green light struck, and the demon's shadow dimmed significantly. The seven demon swords buzzed and trembled violently. Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood from the backlash.
"The eighth sword! Come out!"
Mu Feng had no choice but to use the power of the wordless golden book to sacrifice the eighth magic sword.
Moreover, the whole person exploded with all his spiritual power, the general trend of the world and his special physique, and finally managed to block the second green light sword light.
"Um?
There is actually a magic sword?"
Mu Shenhua looked really surprised. He snorted coldly and raised his sword again.
The sword fell! The green light came back! The demon's shadow was blasted almost transparent and was on the verge of collapse.
Mu Feng roared and used his last demonic sword, barely holding on to the demon's shadow and blocking the three green sword lights in front of him.
But this was Mu Feng's limit! He knew that if Mu Shenhua struck out with the fourth sword, he would not be able to stop it.
When the time comes, he will have no choice but to take refuge in the Golden Book World.
But that was the most helpless move. The Golden Book World was his secret, and he was not willing to use it casually to let others know that he had a small world that could contain living creatures.