Chapter 355 The Art of Life and Killing

The figure flashed, and Mu Feng once again flapsed to avoid the attack of the dark shadow. His silver eyes have been filling Mu Feng's eyes, and the white light is swallowed. Otherwise, with Mu Feng's current reaction and eyesight, he will not be able to make a corresponding response in time. This is also the unique magic of Mu Feng's practice. If someone sees Mu Feng The eyes of the wind must be able to guess why.

"Wo..." The golden wave manifested out of thin air, and the sky was almost full of golden waves. The middle-aged man's attack was extremely fast, and the absolute defensive resistance did not mean that it did not cost energy. The attack of the body and the shadow is extremely rapid. If the two figures cannot be worn out at the same time, the battle will still continue.

There is only one chance to destroy the hand, and even if Mu Feng now holds the water spirit beads, he can fully restore the power of the empty soul in about three minutes. However, this level of battle, not to mention three minutes, is extremely difficult to extract three seconds without pressure.

The teleportation in the void, now Mufeng is forced to dodge, defend against counterattack, and find the most suitable breakthrough. Those spectators on the ground are also depressed. The battle in the sky has not been played. The strength difference is so big. Shouldn't it be crushed? However, looking at the situation, it was obviously not as expected.

"Uncle Hao, that guy is really tough, but his space jump is really amazing, and he can't notice a trace of space fluctuation at all." The girl said lightly to Uncle Hao on the side.

"It's really amazing, but it's really like Xiaoqiang to be able to persist in front of such a powerful opponent for so long. Miss, I think if you fight against him, you are likely to lose!" Uncle Hao said in a low voice.

The words were amazing, and the girl beside her was obviously unhappy and said, "Uncle Hao, you obviously look down on Yuer, or favor him because the other party is a guest. He is as strong as Yuer, just like a newborn baby."

"That's right, but if it were you, Yuer, can you deal with your opponent as freely as he is, and looking at the fluctuation of his breath, steady and cold eyes, may be waiting for the best time to hunt the opponent, which is terrible." Uncle Hao looked at the battle in mid-air and said slowly. Although Yuer beside him was young, he was not a rude person, and Uncle Hao's analysis was also very reasonable. If it were him, it would not be so easy to deal with the middle-aged man.

"Bum!" With another collision, Mu Feng's strange figure was everywhere, but his attack was insignificant to the big man. Although those injuries were bleeding, they had no impact on his strength.

"Sure enough, the attack strength is still not enough." Mu Feng muttered that even the damage that Taiyi's third type can cause to the opponent is limited, which can only make the opponent more angry. As for the big destruction of the hand, Mu Feng is confident that the middle-aged man will lose the ability to fight in a short time, but unfortunately, the opponent has two body shape, and the side effects of the big destruction of the hand. It is fatal.

The power of the soul is constantly decreasing, and Mu Feng still has no thoughts to defeat his opponent. The golden wave can block the powerful blow for the wind at every critical moment, and because of this, the consumption of the power of the soul is also huge.

At this moment, the sacred stone blade actually seemed a little useless. From flying to the upper world, after seeing so many rare treasures, Mufeng's eyes soared, but the stone blade has been with him for a long time and has defeated the enemy many times, making Mu Feng have an inseparable feeling.

"Bum!" Two dull sounds, two golden waves flashed around Mufeng, blocking the attack of middle-aged men and dark shadows, and then the whole space where Mufeng was located was once again shrouded in gold. The golden light dot, and then completely collapsed in the void. The two figures appeared in the void at the same time. The body of the dark shadow became more illusory, while the whole body of the middle-aged man was full of faint blood.

"Is there only half of the power left..." Mu Feng thought to himself, which is an indisputable fact, but Mu Feng also believes that the energy of his current opponent is absolutely not much higher, at most stronger than himself, that is to say, even if it is delayed until now, Mu Feng still has a chance to defeat the right. Hands.

"Shadow against shadow, the art of life and death!" I only heard the middle-aged man in the air say lightly that it may take too long and feel that he has no face, but he didn't want to use such a powerful martial arts at the beginning to avoid laughing.

A heavy pressure generated in Mufeng's heart, and the martial arts condensed quickly and was completed instantly. When Mufeng tried to move up to the side, the two streamers had come to the top of Mufeng, habitually lifting the sacred stone blade to resist, and the golden wave flashed at the same time.

"Bum!" There was no suspense. The golden wave had no resistance at all under the art of life and death. It broke in an instant, and the energy light mass condensed by two streamers directly hit the stone blade of the sacred weapon. The white gas lingered, and this moment unexpectedly surged out violently. The body of the martial soul came out of the stone blade, first swam around the stone blade, and then went towards the light mass that hit the stone body.

"Roar..." A loud roar, but even so, it can't resist the domineering attack. It should be a must-kill skill of the middle-aged man, otherwise it won't have to be used for so long. Another idea arises in Mu Feng's mind. In the face of such a dangerous attack, Mu Feng can still maintain such a calm thinking ability, which has nothing to do with the crawl between life and death in the lower world.

"Kka!" A crisp broken glass sound came, and a crack appeared in the performance of the stone blade. The white virtual shadow roared and flew into ashes, and the stone blade completely collapsed in the void. The string that had been connected in his heart suddenly broke, Mu Feng's throat was sweet, a big mouthful of blood soared out, and the rest of the energy directly hit Mu Feng's body.

Mu Feng's whole body was thrown out, and the destructive power of the art of life and death rushed directly into Mu Feng's body. In the spiritual world, the golden full moon flashes, and the power of the soul below has been squandered. Mu Feng fell straight to the ground, coughed a few times, dragged his tired body to stand up, and looked coldly at the man in mid-air.

After the middle-aged man's life and death, his breath also seemed to be weak. It seems that the energy needed to launch the move just now is also a lot, but the overall state is much better than that of Mu Feng.

"Damn it!" Mu Feng said coldly and grabbed the void with one hand. Mu Feng had no other thoughts at this moment. The only idea was to destroy the middle-aged man in mid-air. Mu Feng, who regarded his brother as his brother, was destroyed, and the anger in his heart spewed out directly.

The middle-aged man's sneering expression in mid-air was frozen, but now he suddenly sensed the danger, and his life seemed to be harvested by death at any time. An ordinary stone blade-like weapon appeared in Mu Feng's hand again, without any breath fluctuation, just like a piece of jade, warm but did not attract anyone's attention. The extremely dangerous feeling came from it.

Another dark shadow disappeared after the operation of life and killing, leaving only a lonely figure in the air. With the Mu Feng in the current state, if you still have to use the big broken hand, you may faint at any time. The figure disappeared, and the simple weapon turned to the body of the middle-aged man again.

"Snear..." The whole arm of the big man was directly cut down, with a large amount of blood, and his arm was directly crushed by the golden big hand that appeared later.

"Ah..." A burst of heartbreaking pain came, and the middle-aged man shouted. Just now, his defense was so easily destroyed.

With the change of Mu Feng's thinking, a long sword condensed in Mu Feng's hand, and his figure disappeared again and teleported towards the big man. Under the condition that both of them were seriously injured, Mu Feng's teleportation undoubtedly had a great advantage. Without any energy overflowed, the long sword pierced into the body of the middle-aged man.

"No..." Uncle Hao below immediately looked up to the sky and shouted, but he still slowed down. The long sword pulled out the man's body but was not stained with even a drop of blood.

"Cough..." The middle-aged man coughed a few times, and then saw the whole body fall to the ground. Other people in Baicaotang who were originally watching saw this and took over the middle-aged man.