Legend of the God

Chapter 249 Awakening-King's Wrath

"Yun Feixian's nephew, a hundred miles ahead will arrive at Tianquan Mountain. What star meteorite are you talking about should be in the Tianquan Pool on the top of Tianquan Mountain?"

Hua Zhuo Yin's horse came to Mu Yunfei's side and pointed to the peak of Yunxiao in the distance. Nowadays, although Hua Zhuoyin still calls Mu Yunfei a good nephew, his tone is full of respect. Mu Yunfei gave him too deep and unfathomable feeling. Not only is it powerful, but it is also magical. A small cloth bag actually put all the spiritual stones on the thirty carriages into it. If teacher Yang Kuo hadn't revealed that Mu Yunfei was likely to be a powerful practitioners, he would have regarded Mu Yunfei as a space god!

Especially Yang Zhumeng, who is riding with Mu Yunfei now. A month and a half ago, she was a D-level awakener and was laughed at as a waste by college students, but now she has become a B-level power lander and a B-level power lander who can kill two A-level fighters!

For the past half month, every time Hua Zhuoyin thought of the mercenaries talking about Yang's dream, the awe on his face made him seem to be dreaming, so unreal, and he also felt extremely regretful and disappointed that he missed the war!

na tian......

After Mu Yunfei killed the 14 B-level fighting souls with one move, he didn't take action again. It's not that he didn't want to take action. Instead, Yang Zhuimeng returned to the mountain stream with the fire unicorn and red poison.

According to reason, Yang Zhuimeng is a girl who has just turned 18 years old and has not yet entered the world. Even an adult man will be shocked after seeing such a bloody scene for the first time! But looking at the broken limbs under Mu Yunfei's feet, Yang Zhuimeng's face did not show any fear, but frowned slightly and looked extremely disgusted.

This scene made everyone present take a breath of cold air. There are nothing more than two kinds of people, one is the one who survived the battlefield or the bloody slaughter. The second is the demon that kills people without blinking! And it is obviously unrealistic for a girl who is so young and beautiful, like a fairy in the world, who has been on the battlefield, so is she a murderer? It's not like that, let alone the childish quiet face, even if it is really a murderer, there is no trace of blood on her body. On the contrary, after seeing her, it makes people feel extremely peaceful!

Yang Zhuimeng didn't care about the eyes of others. He carried a cyan dress, took small steps, walked through the corpses, came to Mu Yunfei's side, and said happily:

"Father, I finally understand the first meaning of the sword, and the anger of the King of Ming has also reached the realm of great success!"

Mu Yunfei narrowed his eyes, reached out and gently stroked Yang Zhumeng's hair, and said softly:

"Good dream, your talent is very high, much faster than I thought! However, without the actual test, it is not a great success! Hey, you, yes, the one with a thin sword, don't doubt it's you! Come and practice with your dream!"

What's the matter? I came to rob. How did I become someone else's training partner? Mu Yunfei's extremely arrogant words made Qi Changsheng suddenly angry, his eyes turned red, and he cursed:

" shut up! Ignorant white-haired child, let you see Grandpa Qi's ability!"

"Dare to scold my brother, looking for death! One-world at a time!" A violent sounded in the sky, and a double-edged huge axe chopped away with a strong wind towards Qi Changsheng.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, Qi Changsheng only felt that his right hand holding the sword was suddenly paralyzed, and his body couldn't help sinking down, and his feet sank for more than an inch. You know, most of the mountain stream was stone ground!

Qi Changsheng secretly said that this man is so strong that I can hardly resist the weapons thrown casually. It seems that he is far from his opponent! It's over. I'm afraid it won't end well today!

"It's blocked! OK! Come again!" At this time, Ning Yuan, the big bald head, fell from the sky and made a casual move. The double-edged giant axe immediately returned to his hand. He turned around, and the double-edged giant axe raised high and hit Qi Changsheng's forehead fiercely. Qi Changsheng had to raise the sword again to block. However, just as the swords and axes met, he saw Ning Yuan's wrists, the axe rotated around the thin sword, and the upper blade turned into the lower blade, and still split straight down.

Just when Qi Changsheng was in despair, he only heard Mu Yunfei say lightly:

"Brother Ning Yuan, save his life and give it to Menger!"

Seeing that the double-edged giant axe was less than an inch away from Qi Changsheng's forehead, he stopped abruptly. Ning Yuan took a step back from the axe, snorted coldly at Qi Changsheng, and swept away at the thieves.

How dare those thieves look at Ning Yuan and hurriedly lowered their heads to avoid the cold eyes like lightning.

"Why don't you put down your weapon!" Ning Yuan shouted so unpreparedly, but only heard the continuous sound of "bang, bang". Those thieves really threw away the blades in their hands, and then the "primary school students" who seemed to have done something wrong consciously lined up in a row and were ready to accept the punishment of their "teacher".

"You, you, these cowards! What a fucking face for our five thieves!" Ge Wanggu, the leader of the sharp knife thief group, trembled and pointed to these disarmed thieves. If it hadn't been for Mu Yunfei and Ning Yuan present, I'm afraid he would kill those thieves one by one without hesitation!

"Shut up! You are the next one! Menger, let's use the anger of the Ming King to meet this boss Qi first!" Mu Yunfei stared at the extremely demoral Ge Wanggu and said softly to Yang Zhuimeng. And Ge Wanggu was shocked by Mu Yunfei and did not dare to make a sound again. Mu Yunfei gave him a terrible feeling! It seems that as long as Mu Yunfei stretches out his finger, he can kill him in an instant!

"Good! Please give me some advice!" Yang Zhuimeng said, turned to face Qi Changsheng, and the smile on his face instantly restrained, and a beautiful face became extremely cold. Compared with the previous one, it was simply different from before.

The cyan dress fluttered in the wind, and layers of black flames suddenly appeared. Sne, Sne!" Before the raindrops in the mountain stream approached it, they were completely evaporated.

"God and Buddha are angry, the king of Ming, the king of Ming is angry, and the evil spirits of the world are burned!" The black flame on Yang Zhuimeng's body continued to spread, and finally formed a black flame all over his head, with a ferocious and terrible face.

This Ming king has five eyes, three heads and six arms. Hold the diamond pestle, treasure wheel, trident, and soul restraint in both hands. The middle hands elongate their index fingers, middle fingers and ring fingers, and the abdomen of the thumb is connected to the little thumb, forming a fingerprint.

"It's actually a moving king seal!" Looking at the black flame boiling Ming Wang, Ning Yuan muttered. This Ming king's anger and the fire lotus industry he cultivated belong to the two pure flames of Buddhism. And the king of Ming is the golden body of the Buddha!

"But her sister-in-law did not practice Buddhism. Why did she achieve the golden body of the Ming king? Originally, I thought the senior brother was strange enough. It turned out that the sister-in-law was also very human!" Ning Yuan looked at the smiling fire unicorn and the clever red poison dragon on Mu Yunfei's neck and sighed deeply:

"What a strange family!"

What kind of monster is this? Seeing the appearance of King Ming's Dharma, Qi Changsheng's face changed sharply. He had an extremely terrible feeling that he must not be attacked by the monster in front of him, otherwise he would be injured! Taking a deep breath, the dark blue fighting spirit rapidly improved, and the thin sword in his hand danced one by one, protecting the body.

The king of the Ming Dynasty suddenly opened his eyes, and black flames spewed out thinly, intertwined into a big black net in the air, and then covered Qi Changsheng.

"The whirlwind!"

Qi Changsheng's fighting spirit was concentrated in one place and turned into a huge blue whirlpool in the void, as if he wanted to suck all the black flame net into the whirlpool. Cyclone Zhan is a unique move that Qi Changsheng has practiced for 30 years. On the basis of one point, it constantly attacks the fighting spirit, forming a true qi zone such as the control of qi power, destroying the stability of the surrounding elements, and dealing with magicians and powers with a wide range of attack methods.

But today's Yang Zhuimeng is no longer a fire power, but a veritable cultivation person. To be precise, he is a god who has practiced the Fire God's Secret! Yang Zhuimeng, who was black and full of flames, said coldly:

"Hmm, the pearls of rice dare to take the light of the sun and the moon. The flame of the pure world!"

After saying that, the black flames all over her body were fiercely agitated again, and the king of Ming's five eyes flashed together, and the anger of the king of Ming turned into thousands of black clouds and attacked Qi Changsheng again.

"Give me the whirlwind!" Qi Changsheng roared, shook the thin sword in his hand, and once again cut a whirlwind into the whirlpool. The whirlpool crashed into the black cloud in an instant, trying to crush the black cloud.

"Do not move the king's seal!"

King Faxiang's hands were combined and pushed forward, and a palm made by a black flame suddenly patted out.

The black and blue light keeps intersecting in the air, "Boom!" After a loud noise, the blue whirlpool was completely dispersed by the palm of the black flame. The palm of the black flame did not stop, but continued to pat Qi Changsheng straight forward.

"Ha ha, father-in-law, how about my anger and the immovable king's seal?" After receiving the prime minister of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Zhuimeng came to Mu Yunfei and said with a proud smile.

"Well, that's good! It's a pity that your Mingwang method is just similar. After launching the Mingwang seal, I'm afraid that the aura you have left is not enough to launch the Mingwang's anger again! If you encounter a strong enemy, it's better not to use the king seal!"

Yang Zhuimeng didn't expect that Mu Yunfei could break her weakness in one word. Indeed, the Dharma phase of the King of Ming is not the golden body of the real Buddha practitioner, but the transformation of the anger of the King of the Ming Dynasty. As for why, this is the real abnormality of the Fire God Secret.

"Fire God's Secret" is a magic formula, which can't be compared with true skills!

"Cry!" I don't know when a three-foot sword came out of Mu Yunfei's hand, shaking gently, and the sound of the sword was endless. After handing over the long sword to Yang Zhumeng, Mu Yunfei smiled and said:

"Meng'er, there is another guy. He seems to be impatient. Why don't you find him to try your sword!"

"Good!" After taking the three feet of green light in Mu Yunfei's hand, Yang Zhuimeng's momentum changed. If she was the embodiment of tyranny and fierceness when she launched the anger of the King of Ming before, then at this moment she was like a sharp sword without a sheath, exuding a fierce sword that pierced everything.

When Qi Changsheng turned into flying ashes, Ge Wanggu, the leader of the sharp knife thief group, was already ashes. At this moment, he was a little excited to see Yang Zhuimeng's super sword spirit, a master! She is a real kendo master! Since it is difficult to escape death, it is better to fight a dead net. What's more, he died in the hands of such a kendo master.

Putting aside everything, Ge Wanggu has no fear, but has a fighting spirit!

Ge Wanggu will make a desperate move, raise his hands and broad sword above his head, break out of the blue fighting spirit all over his body, and surged wildly all over his body. He is bound to play the strongest sword skill in his life in the next hit.

"Roar!" With a roar, Ge Wanggu just soared into the sky. Thousands of blue fighting spirits suddenly merged into one on the broad swords of both hands. Unexpectedly, it condensed into a white dazzling sword in the air, split vertically and horizontally, and slashed away with a sword at the position where Yang Zhuimeng was located, as if he wanted to split Yang Zhuimeng into pieces the next moment.

"White fighting spirit! Fighting King! No, no, Ge Wanggu has never broken through the fighting spirit. But is this, is it the legendary 'thousand sword chopping' that can fight beyond the level? Liu Ren looked up at the dazzling sword and was shocked. I didn't expect Ge Wanggu to know this amazing sword skill! Liu Ren couldn't help but worry about Yang's dream.

"Good to come! Look at my broken style!"

Yang Zhuimeng waved three feet of green light in his hand, and an equally white sword spirit stirred out. His right foot stamped slightly against the ground, and Yang Zhuimeng rushed straight up like a cannonball to Ge Wanggu, who was falling from the air with a sword.

All people held their breath at this moment, and their hearts trembled violently, as if they were pinched by an invisible palm, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth shook, and the surrounding air was violently stirred, as if there was an eight-degree earthquake. Within five feet of the center of Yang Zhuimeng and Ge Wanggu, stones, rain, soil, etc. all floated into the air, forming a huge vortex and flew to the sky in a blink of an eye.

There are swords in your hand, broken weapons, and you can break all kinds of magic soldiers!

With a three-foot long sword and a blue skirt, Yang Zhuimeng brushed the green silk hanging on his chest and smiled sweetly at everyone.

"Oh! Victory! We won!"

The cheers of victory resounded through the eyes.