Tu Susu is only at the late stage of the seventh level of Nirvana, while Mu Feng is using secret techniques at the moment, and his strength is also at the perfect level of the seventh level of Nirvana.
And Tong Wuji is already at the early stage of the eighth level of Nirvana.
If the two of them join forces, they are no match for each other.
Moreover, Tong Wuji has been in the early stage of the eighth level of Nirvana for a long, long time. It has been so long that he does not hesitate to use the power of blood pills to improve his state and increase his longevity.
At this moment, he suddenly attacked, his hands bent like the claws of a wild beast, and the Holy Yuan lingered on them, making his palms emit a faint light at this moment.
The palm and the sea of blood collided with each other, and the powerful force collided with each other! However, the sea of blood couldn't withstand Tong Wuji's power, and exploded suddenly, filling the sky with blood mist.
At this moment, Tu Susu's body also violently retreated, and his eyes were full of solemnity.
Mu Feng was shocked. It seemed that Tong Wuji was more powerful than they imagined.
He walked quickly to the witch and asked in a low voice: "You are so confident, don't you have any plan?"
"Of course, but I need you to give me some time."
Tu Susu smiled and said.
This time, Mu Feng felt a little suspicious.
Delaying time is nothing more than letting him go up and resist first.
But she can escape at any time from behind.
There was not much trust between the two to begin with.
Tu Susu seemed to have seen through Mu Feng's thoughts and said with a smile: "What's wrong?
Are you still afraid that I will run away?
Don't worry, I can't bear to leave you, my brother."
Mu Feng secretly sighed in his heart. Although he was very doubtful about Tu Susu's words, he still had the wordless golden book. At worst, he could still escape, so he might as well give it a try.
So he stepped forward directly and swung the Qingxiao Sword from in front of him, leaving behind a trail of sword shadows.
"Boy, come here and die!"
The Saint Yuan on Tong Wuji's body exploded, and he shouted loudly, wanting to kill these two people quickly.
When the time comes, he will not only be able to obtain blood pills, but he will also be able to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous.
The most important thing is that Tu Susu has the inheritance of two evil cultivators. If he can get even a little bit, he can dominate the entire Wuyang Divine Kingdom! So he suddenly swallowed a pill, and the Holy Yuan in his body suddenly became violent.
When he got up, even his eyes were dyed red at the moment.
The next moment, he suddenly rushed over, clenched his fists with both hands, and smashed forward fiercely. At the same time, a blazing flame appeared behind him, dragging a long flame tail, and suddenly attacked Mu Feng.
Since it was stalling for time, Mu Feng couldn't escape.
In his peripheral vision, Tu Susu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, making a strange magic formula with his hands, and mysterious aura fluctuations appeared on his body.
The sea of blood above her head was also surging at this moment, and a bloody magic knife was looming in it.
"Give it a try."
Mu Feng shouted low and took a step forward. The ground suddenly cracked.
He raised his hands above his head, and the Qingxiao Sword in his hands flashed with dazzling lightning.
The next moment, the long sword fell, as if it split the void in front of him instantly.
Vientiane Thunder Sword Technique! The shadow of a giant elephant appeared behind him. Its long trunk was raised high at the moment, rushing straight to the sky, and then suddenly crashed down, directly coinciding with the trajectory of the Qingxiao Sword.
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Bang! The fists and the long sword collided fiercely, and the two powerful forces suddenly clashed in mid-air, making a loud noise like thunder! Then, the blazing fireball hit hard.
Mu Feng's chest! Alchemy masters are generally proficient in the art of fire, which is a requirement for alchemy.
Likewise, such flames are also very powerful when used against enemies.
Mu Feng persisted for a moment, and his body immediately flew out.
As if his chest was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, his chest was completely black, a big hole was burned out of his clothes, his skin was scorched, and a faint white smoke was emitted.
Tong Wuji also had a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect that Mu Feng's full attack would be so powerful.
If he hadn't been at a slightly higher level, I'm afraid the boat would have capsized in the gutter now.
"Come again!"
He then roared, his voice rolling out like thunder, blowing up the dust on the ground.
Even the clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart by the sound waves.
The vast power in his body poured out without reservation at this moment, causing the world to change color instantly.
He stood still with his legs, and two small flames suddenly appeared in his hands.
The flame looked very weak, swaying in the wind, as if it would go out if it was blown.
But the next moment, two flames suddenly flew up out of thin air, turned into two golden rays of light, and suddenly struck towards Mu Feng.
But in the blink of an eye, two flames came to Mu Feng, like two sharp arrows, making a rapid sound of piercing the air.
Even the void seemed to be burned by the flames, leaving two dark traces.
A wave of heat hit his face, making Mu Feng's heart sink.
Nine cloud dragons appeared at his feet, causing his body to retreat suddenly, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
But the flame penetrated the afterimage he left behind and followed him closely.
Bang! Mu Feng dodged one flame, but another flame pierced his body directly, leaving a small dark hole.
Not even blood flowed out, because the moment the flames passed through, the flesh and blood were scorched.
Not only that, the blazing flame even burned in Mu Feng's body. He felt as if all his holy energy and blood were being roasted on the fire. It was extremely hot and the pain was unbearable.
The flame that he avoided fiercely penetrated the ground, but in an instant, the ground with a radius of a kilometer was dry and cracked, and flames even emerged from the cracks.
This kind of power is simply shocking! Tong Wuji is truly a master of the eighth level of Nirvana. The monks who can cultivate to this level are all determined people, and their methods have also passed the test of time.
Mu Feng gritted his teeth, looked back at Tu Susu, and found that she was still sitting there, even closing her eyes, showing great trust in Mu Feng.
It's just that the sword light in the sea of blood seems to be getting more and more intense.
Tong Wuji also looked at Tu Susu not far away at this moment, and then at the magic knife hidden in the sea of blood in mid-air, and his eyes became serious.
This magic sword was created by Tu Susu's parents, two powerful evil cultivators, throughout their lives. It is said to have the ability to continuously upgrade.
For ordinary sacred weapons, even if they use precious materials, there is a limit to how they can be upgraded.
Nirvana level elementary holy weapons can generally only be upgraded to Nirvana level high level, which is already the limit.
After all, the materials for refining Nirvana-level elementary holy weapons are there, and the room for improvement is limited.
Therefore, a holy weapon that can be continuously upgraded is what monks dream of.
This magic sword obviously belongs to this category.