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Chapter 341 Blood Flame Dafa

"not good!"

The moment the sound of piercing the air sounded from the right rear, Xing Hesong's expression completely changed.

He understood that he had fallen into Mu Feng's plan of seducing the east and attacking the west.

But Xing Hesong reacted very quickly, and his right palm changed its momentum and struck towards the right rear at an incredible angle.

Boom! The two collided and erupted with an unprecedented explosion sound.

Only then did Xing Hesong notice that what was coming from behind to the right was not a person, but five spheres of different colors, which were Mu Feng's true blood jade spheres.

Five true blood jade balls were blasted by Xing Hesong's palm, and exploded one after another, splattering countless blood droplets.

The moment Xing Hesong defeated the True Blood Jade Ball, a figure flew over quietly and turned into afterimages in mid-air.

Xing Hesong turned his head sharply, just in time to see Mu Feng coming towards him, holding a sword embryo of one fire and one ice in both hands, like a god of ice and fire, majestic and powerful.

"The clouds and the sun are round and round!"

Mu Feng shouted low, raised the sword embryos in both hands above his head, slammed them together, and then slashed them down on Xing Hesong's head.

At this moment, the world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Above Xing Hesong's head, he saw a round of changing sun and moon appearing.

Day by day, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, sometimes round, sometimes incomplete.

Xing Hesong's pupils were as tight as needles, and his heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Damn it! This kid..." Xing Hesong cursed in his heart, feeling a deep chill.

The timing of Mu Feng's attack was too precise. It happened to be after his two attacks, when his old strength had been exhausted and new strength had yet to be regenerated.

At this moment, he had no extra strength to resist Mu Feng's strongest attack that had been prepared for a long time.

The ever-changing sun and moon sword light fell heavily from mid-air and hit Xing Hesong's chest hard.

Although Xing Hesong immediately mobilized his spiritual energy all over his body and surrounded his chest to form a spiritual defense.

But this hasty move could not be resisted for long before it completely fell apart.

Pfft! Xing Hesong spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a panic, creating a huge hole.

Mu Feng's figure was like lightning, like a falling meteor, continuing to fall towards where Xing Hesong was.

After a successful attack, he would naturally pursue the victory and never give Xing Hesong any chance to breathe.

Tear! Mu Feng approached Xing Hesong, slashed out with his sword, and a mysterious aura burst out.

This sword seems to be very slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning.

"Sword Intent?"

Xing Hesong's pupils tightened, and without even thinking, he surrounded his palms with black flames and blasted them at Mu Feng.

But his injuries were too serious, and the attack with both palms was obviously stagnant.

Mu Feng slashed out with his sword, each sword was filled with mysterious and powerful sword intent, and each sword seemed to be alive.

He actually suppressed Xing Hesong completely, leaving the latter breathless.

At this moment, Mu Feng entered a state of selflessness, sword after sword, and each time the sword was thrust out, ripples could be set off in the air.

The feeling is like a sword slashing through the water, and when you take a deep breath in the air, you can hear the crisp, clicking sound of the sword tip colliding with the water.

Xing Hesong, on the other hand, fought and retreated, retreating more than ten steps in a row. There were actually more than ten sword wounds on his body. The injuries on his originally scarred body became even more serious.

Drops of blood flowed out from various wounds on Xing Hesong's body and dripped on the ground, dyeing the brown soil under his feet blood red.

"Xing Hesong! You will die today!"

Mu Feng had no expression on his face, and moved his sword, stabbing Xing Hesong straight at him.

Roar! At the same time, the big fish in the black mist behind finally completely condensed and swooped in, hitting Xing Hesong's back.

"Mu Feng! You forced me to do this!"

Xing Hesong's eyes showed a crazy look as he clasped his palms together and muttered something.

Wow! Suddenly, the veins on Xing Hesong's body bulged one after another, and more and more flames surged out.

However, the flames that emerged from Xing Hesong's body this time were no longer deep black, but black with blood, like the color of dried blood turning black.

Xing Hesong's aura became more powerful and terrifying, but his body and limbs gradually shriveled up.

"I didn't expect that you actually forced me to use the "Blood Flame Technique"!"

Xing Hesong slowly stood up and with a wave of his hand, billowing black and red flames flew out like a stream of fire and hit Mu Feng heavily in front of him.

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, a strong sense of crisis arose in his mind, and his sword embryos were crossed in front of him.

Bang! Black and red flames hit the sword embryo. Mu Feng let out a muffled groan and couldn't help but fly backwards dozens of meters away.

Xing Hesong stretched out his left hand and moved it backwards, with his palm facing the big fish.

Boom! The big fish hit the palm of Xing Hesong's right hand hard, and countless black and red flames filled the palm, instantly defeating the big fish into countless black mist.

"Mu Feng! I want you to die!"

Xing Hesong's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he strode towards Mu Feng. Endless black and red flames shot up into the sky and dispersed all the surrounding black mist.

"Blood Flame Dafa" is a secret technique that absorbs blood essence to enhance one's own bloodline.

Once used, it is a secret technique of self-mutilation at the expense of one's own essence and blood in exchange for strength.

This secret technique has extremely negative side effects on oneself. If one is not careful, one's own life may be burned out and turned into a mummy.

If it were a life and death crisis, Xing Hesong would not use such secret techniques at all.

Now, a mere ant at the fifth level of the Life Sea actually forced him to use such a secret technique. How could Xing Hesong not be angry?

If he doesn't kill Mu Feng today, he will be reluctant to do so! "Master! Back away quickly! This Xing Hesong's strength has suddenly doubled, you are no match for him!"

Xiao Sang's worried voice came from his mind.

"Xiao Sang! You first leave the Shensha Killing Formation, and then explode this formation yourself!"

After Mu Feng mentally communicated with Xiao Sang, he used Wan Ying Wu Trace to transform into figures, constantly avoiding Xing Hesong's offensive.

Wan Ying Wu Trace is so exquisite that even if Xing Hesong now uses the secret technique and his strength is greatly increased, he still cannot catch up with Mu Feng.

Mu Feng also tried to use the fire control technique to control the spiritual fire in Xing Hesong's body.

But since the spiritual fire was integrated into Xing Hesong's bloodline, he wanted to control its spiritual fire, but it was impossible to do so unless he could also control Xing Hesong's bloodline.

"Master! You..." Xiao Sang glanced at Mu Feng's figure worriedly, his eyes flickering, and finally he quietly left the Shensha Killing Formation.

When Xiao Sang completely left a certain range of the Shensha Killing Formation, it hesitated for a moment, and finally seemed to have made up its mind.

Suddenly, the countless black fog covering the entire garden in the distance in front suddenly became violent, and an unprecedented violent force emerged from the black fog.

In the garden, Xing Hesong, who was originally chasing Mu Feng, his pupils shrank into needles, and he immediately felt the terrifying fluctuations in the Shensha Killing Formation.

"Are you crazy?

Are you planning to blow up this formation?"

Xing Hesong was not a person with little knowledge, so he could naturally see that this violent force was caused by someone planning to self-destruct this killing array.

This is a half-step king-level spiritual formation! Once it self-destructs, the power it will produce is probably unimaginable.


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