Shrouded in black mist, Wu Yucheng looked around, holding a spiritual gun in his remaining left arm. While resisting the black mist giants and black mist sharp arrows coming from around him, he shouted at the surroundings.
But what made his face gloomy was that there was no response at all from the black mist. All he heard was the roar of the black mist giant and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air.
"Damn it! How come Mu Feng's strength has grown so fast!"
After Wu Yucheng repelled the flying black fog giant, he couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but a chill arose in his heart.
He still remembered very clearly that when Mu Feng was outside the capital of Jiuli Kingdom, he was only at the third level of Minghai.
At that time, Mu Feng didn't dare to fight with them at all. He couldn't even defeat Jin Xiuzhu, who was at the peak of the seventh level of Minghai, so he could only run away in a hurry.
After entering Wuyang Valley, he broke through to the fourth level of the Sea of Life, and used the Cold Evil Formation to kill Jin Xiuzhu and Si Yingyan.
But at that time, Mu Feng, even with the help of the Cold Evil Formation, was far from his opponent.
It has only been a while now, and Mu Feng's cultivation has only broken through to the fifth level of the Life Sea, but his strength has increased so much that he can actually hurt him now.
This speed of progress really made him feel scared.
In the countless years of Lihuo Kingdom's history, although there have been many wonderful and beautiful people, none of them can be as perverted as Mu Feng.
With a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Sea of Life, one can kill the ninth level of the Sea of Life! Even if these words are spoken, it is enough to shock countless warriors throughout the Lihuo Kingdom.
"Wu Yucheng! Come and accept your fate!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Wu Yucheng, followed closely by a strong sound that broke through the air.
Wu Yucheng's pupils were as tight as needles, and his heart was beating extremely fast. At this moment, he actually felt a bone-deep fear.
"Mu Feng! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?
Die!"
Wu Yucheng roared, turned around suddenly, and the spiritual spear flashed with blazing golden light and shot out across the way.
The moment the spirit gun flew out, an earth-shattering roar of a tiger sounded. On the tip of the gun, countless golden lights condensed and turned into a huge golden tiger.
Tear! The spirit spear tore through the air, and the black shadow that came from behind was instantly penetrated by the spirit spear and disintegrated into countless black energy.
When Wu Yucheng saw what was stabbed by the spirit spear, his whole face changed.
Because what he stabbed was not Mu Feng, but a figure made of black mist similar in size to Mu Feng.
So, where is the real Mu Feng?
"not good!"
After Wu Yucheng realized that he had fallen into a trap, before he could react, a sound that broke through the air sounded again behind him.
This sound that broke through the air was far more powerful than the previous one, filled with a strong and sharp sense of power.
Poof! The moment Wu Yucheng turned around, a bright sword light filled his eyes, and then his remaining left arm flew out, and the spirit spear also flew out.
"Ah! My hand..." Wu Yucheng let out a shrill scream and retreated in embarrassment. His arms were completely gone, and blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.
However, just as Wu Yucheng took a few steps back, another sword light swept across him. Both of his feet were broken, and blood surged wildly, forming a small blood pool on the ground.
"Mu Feng! You can't kill me. I am the second elder of the Qinghong Sect. If you kill me, you will completely offend the Qinghong Sect. You will definitely die by then!"
Wu Yucheng's heart sank completely. Seeing Mu Feng walking step by step, he was so frightened that he kept squirming towards the back and yelling at Mu Feng.
"oh?
Elder Wu, what you mean is that if I don’t kill you, your Qinghong Sect will let me go! But I remember that you and Xing Hesong are both here to kill me!"
Mu Feng looked calm and walked slowly, looking sarcastically at Wu Yucheng, who was so frightened that he kept squirming backwards.
Wu Yucheng's expression froze, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you don't kill me, I can plead for you! Let Elder Xing let you live!"
Mu Feng sneered and said: "Xing Hesong himself is in danger, do you think he can kill me?"
"You, you, you..." Wu Yucheng was almost incoherent and even began to beg Mu Feng for mercy.
He really didn't want to die! If he knew that chasing Mu Feng would eventually cost him his own life, he would never have been able to fight against Mu Feng, let alone pursue Mu Feng so hard.
"Die!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and the fire sword in his right hand slashed out in the air, and a blazing sword light instantly penetrated Wu Yucheng's eyebrows.
Poof! Wu Yucheng’s eyebrows exploded, and countless blood surged. He raised his head and fell heavily, dying with his eyes open.
Whoosh! After killing Wu Yucheng, a black shadow flew over and landed on Mu Feng's shoulder.
"Xiao Sang! Have you confirmed Xing Hesong's position?"
Mu Feng looked at the stray cat on his shoulder and asked calmly.
"Don't worry, Master! Everything is under my control, please follow me!"
Xiao Sang, with her hands on her waist and a look of pride in her eyes, jumped out from Mu Feng's shoulders and quickly flew in the direction behind Mu Feng.
Mu Feng kicked off his right foot, followed Xiao Sang, and disappeared into the black mist.
Deep in the garden.
Xing Hesong continued to defeat the black fog giants and black fog arrows around him, his eyes filled with impatience.
These black fog giants and black fog sharp arrows cannot cause much harm to him, but they can greatly consume his spiritual energy.
He could clearly feel that as he continued to resist these black mist giants and black mist sharp arrows, his spiritual energy was being consumed rapidly, and his momentum was no longer as surging as it was at the beginning.
If he still can't find a way to break the formation, he will one day be consumed by the endless black mist giants in the formation.
Suddenly, Xing Hesong discovered that the surrounding black fog was rapidly decreasing and becoming thinner.
And deep in the black fog, there was an earth-shattering sound of terrifying roars, as if there was some kind of terrifying and terrifying giant beast hidden there.
Xing Hesong turned around suddenly and was shocked to find that deep in the black mist behind him, the endless gray energy was being continuously absorbed by some kind of black hole.
It seems that something is absorbing the dark energy, growing stronger and bigger.
Ho ho ho! After about dozens of breaths, a heart-stopping horrifying roar came from the depths of the black mist.
A black shadow of tens of feet swept towards Xing Hesong at an extremely fast speed. Wherever it passed, countless black mist was torn apart, just like black cloth being torn apart.
Xing Hesong's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he saw the true face of this black shadow clearly.
I saw this black shadow with a fish body and bird wings, and a sharp cry like a baby crying from its body. The big black wings were spread out, and they were seventy or eighty feet in size.
Tear! This weird big fish was so fast that it hit Xing Hesong hard in the blink of an eye.
Xing Hesong suddenly summoned up his spiritual energy, and brought his bloodline power to the extreme. He took a step forward, punched out with both fists, and collided with the big fish.
Rumble! The sounds of terrifying explosions resounded one after another, getting louder and resounding throughout the entire garden.
Xing Hesong, on the other hand, groaned and flew backwards, breaking ancient trees in the sky, and finally hit the ground heavily.