Chapter 26 Two Forces (please collect)

The cold air rolled all over his body, and Mu Zifeng constantly stimulated qi and blood to resolve the continuous needle-like cold air. He felt that the cold air in Zhao Xiaotian's body was getting stronger and stronger, and there were gradually signs of rephagocation.

"No way." Mu Zifeng was about to withdraw his hand. Suddenly, a cold air penetrated into the hearts of his palms. The cold air turned into a sword, directly broke through the physical defense and rushed straight to the heart along the meridians.

The golden beads in the heart were sensed and suddenly turned into ** and swarmed out, blending with the two cold forces.

The power of ice and cold is domineering and full of aggression. The golden qi and blood power is strong and full of peaceful power. The two forces blended together, which immediately made Mu Zifeng's whole body tremble.

He guarded a spiritual platform in his mind and controlled the continuous force of gold and blood to retreat the cold. Because he found that he could not dissolve at all and could only force him to retreat. The palms between the two are close together, controlled by a force, and can't be separated at all.

Golden qi and blood is immortal in the sphere in the mind. The great man can imagine that its level is high, but only a few sprints force the invading cold air out of the body and return to the other party's body along the palm.

But the next moment, Mu Zifeng was dumbfounded. He found that he could no longer control the golden qi and blood, so he could only watch the golden qi and blood chase the cold force and get into Zhao Xiaotian's meridians.

Puff... Zhao Xiaotian opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell to the ground and immediately turned into ice crystals, with brilliant blood color. And the cold air on her body seemed to be suppressed, no longer exposed, but gradually converging, and even the ice elf shadow above her head disappeared.

"Don't fool people. It's hard to stimulate her cold power. If she is suppressed again, won't a painstaking effort be in vain?" Mu Zifeng was extremely depressed, but he did not dare to speak. As soon as he spoke, his anger and blood would be interrupted, and he did not dare to withdraw his hand. Otherwise, the golden blood would remain in Zhao Xiaotian's body, which may not be a good thing for her.

Three hours have passed, and the condensed ice slag on the body turned into drops of water, leaving along the face, and the temperature in the room gradually returned to normal.

Zhao Xiaotian's face is extremely pale, her mouth can't help overflowing with blood, and her breathing is getting more and more unstable, as if she would die at any time.

"It can't go on like this. We must summon the golden blood." Mu Zifeng made a decision in his heart, and the qi and blood in his body were transported more quickly. The dragon and tiger roared in his body, the cranes and horses hissed, and a momentum came out.

Zhao Xiaotian, whose cold power had disappeared, suddenly opened her eyes at this time, and her eyes seemed to turn into ice crystals, crystal clear. But in the ice crystal, two fine light flashed, full of sharpness and domineering.

When the sun was strong, a wind blew in the house, and the temperature was actually rising.

"That's the sword, such a powerful sword. What's the matter? Does it also stimulate the power of Zhiyang in the bloodline under the suppression of golden qi and blood?"

Boom... Before Mu Zifeng had time to think about anything, he was blown out by a force, hit the wall fiercely, and fainted.

The movement in the room was so loud that the divine master guarding the door could no longer care about the previous instructions, immediately pushed the door into the room, and then stared at the woman hanging in the room.

Zhao Xiaotian is suspended in the air, covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, like a sleeping ice beauty. Around her, there is a sword shadow coiled, surging with the supreme sword.

"It actually stimulated both forces in the bloodline. Although it is still weak, as long as it is cultivated, the potential is far less than that of the ancestors." The great master of Shenwei trembling with excitement.

Three days after Mu Zifeng woke up, the first thing he did when he woke up was to check the golden bead in his heart. He was so distressed that he was half as small. That is, the other half of the golden blood is likely to remain in Zhao Xiaotian's body.

"Nothing will happen, right?" Mu Zifeng felt that he was not hurt, but also energetic and improved. He quickly changed into his long-prepared martial arts suit and walked out of the room.

The backyard is quiet and there is no one. When he walked to the front yard, he felt that the atmosphere was unusual, because he found that there were dozens of powerful breaths in the front yard, including people like the level of Shenwei Master.

"Who?" With a shout, a man stood in front of Mu Zifeng, "It's you!"

Mu Zifeng looked into his eyes. This understanding of blocking the way was that the fifteenth master's martyrs called Liefeng, but... his nose moved and emitted a faint baby fragrance from Liefeng's body. "The strength is cultivated into the marrow, the blood is changed and reborn. You have broken through."

Ten days ago, the gale was still at the peak of the divine realm, and now it is already a blood realm. Changing the blood realm is a quenching of flesh and blood, removing all the hidden impurities in it. Make your bones and veins strong and soft, just like a newborn baby, which will emit a clear fragrance of flesh and blood.

"It turned out to be a senior, and I was rude." The fierce wind respectfully bowed to Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng heard him call a senior, and his heart was somewhat different, but on the road of cultivation, the powerful is respected. Although his martial arts realm is not as high as him on the surface, his strength is enough to kill him with a slap.

"Hahaha, Brother Shenwei's true spirit is more condensed. It seems that the impact on heaven and people is just around the corner."

"Brother God of War is also killed this time, and his strength is stronger."

"Oh, this disaster is not good, thanks to the help of noble people. By the way, hasn't Miss Zhao woken up yet? The earlier the blood power is stimulated, the stronger the potential for cultivation. And she also inspired two completely different forces at the same time. When they naturally merge, her potential talent may attract the attention of Lingshan, the holy place of martial arts.

"It has been integrated to the later stage. It is precisely because you can't make mistakes that you, an old man, come to suppress the array."

"Good to say, when you return to the capital, don't be stingy with that jar of 'wind flowers, snow and moon wine'."

Mu Zifeng followed Liefeng to a practice site in the front yard and happened to see the divine master and the god of war master fighting.

"Zi Fengxian's nephew, you are awake."

Master Shenwei turned his head and saw Mu Zifeng, and quickly shouted enthusiastically, which confused the martial artists around him. When did the divine master become so close to a warrior in the realm of divine power?

Mu Zifeng doesn't feel anything. In terms of explosive power, he is almost less than an ordinary martial arts master. He took a small advantage by calling himself a virtuous nephew.

But it does sound a little awkward.

"Brother God of War, isn't this the nobleman you've been looking for? Well, I didn't slander you."

Master God of War looked up and down at Mu Zifeng. Seeing that he looked calm, he couldn't help nodding slightly and smiled, "The future is terrible. We old guys have lived for decades in vain. Zifengxian's nephew, I didn't expect you to be so close to the Zhao family. We are also a family.

Mu Zifeng muttered in his heart that this powerful master would not talk nonsense. He had something to do with Miss Zhao, but he had nothing to do with the Zhao family.

"Senior Shenwei, I want to ask you to do something."

Mu Zifeng's attitude is not salty, and the great master of Shenwei also knows something about it. There is no respect for this guy at all. In the eyes of others, the master is probably a slightly stronger warrior in his eyes.

"Although Zifengxian's nephew has something to say, I still have some means in Youzhou, a three-acre of land, Daxing Chamber of Commerce."

"Help me find out the movement of Tiandao Martial Arts Museum to see if there is a man named Mu Gang, who is about 20 years old and has a five-inch scar on his chest, from the land of Hexi Rong. And Ling Ge, one of the three masters in Hexi, can find out his whereabouts?

The Master of Shenwei and the Master of God of War looked at each other and were a little puzzled.

"Zifeng Xian's nephew, do you have any feud with Tiandao Martial Arts Museum? It seems that you don't know many things. Tiandao Martial Arts Hall is controlled by Ling Ge, but there are two martial arts masters behind him. More than ten days ago, the two martial arts masters were secretly abolished, and Ling Ge also disappeared. Now all the Tiandao Martial Arts Museum in Youzhou has been evacuated.

Hearing what the god of war master said, Mu Zifeng frowned slightly. Who was so powerful that he even abolished the two martial arts masters.

"The status of martial arts masters is not comparable to that of ordinary foreign martial artists, which has shocked many dignitaries in the capital. This time I came to Youzhou to investigate this matter, but I didn't expect that I almost lost my life on the way to Youzhou. When the Master of God of War said this, his face smiled even stronger, "Zifengxian's nephew, is that senior still there?"

It seems that he also misunderstood the relationship between me and the practicing ancestor, but Mu Zifeng was very calm. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm going to the capital. If the seniors want to make contributions, he will send a letter back now, and maybe he can inform the fifteenth master first."

"You mean that the senior should... well, and I owe you another favor." The Master of God of War left in a hurry before he finished speaking.

"Zifengxian's nephew, the person you are looking for, I can mobilize someone to help you investigate. As long as they are still alive, you will definitely find them." As for the origin of Mu Zifeng, the great master of Shenwei is more and more uncertain. With a strange power, there seems to be a closely related ancestor. He now suspects that this boy is a son of an ancient martial arts family.

There are many ancient martial arts families in the Shengyuan Empire. Maybe their wealth is not very noble, but their martial arts inheritance is very profound, and it seems impossible for one or two evils to appear.

Mu Zifeng showed a fierce murder in his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "They are the people I must kill. Please secretly investigate their whereabouts."

"This is natural. By the way, Zifengxian's nephew, we will return to the family the day after tomorrow at the latest. Miss, it will take some time to retreat to stimulate her blood power. What do you plan to do?

Mu Zifeng thought that since Mu Gang is no longer in Hexi, he can rest assured for the time being. But where is the place to go when you walk out of Hexi?

"I will dive in that canyon for a while, and then talk about other things. If there is any news from the senior, you can send someone to send it directly. If you can't find me, you can use the thick smoke to inform me, and I will look for it then.