Chapter 11 Poison

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Mu Zifeng beat a martial artist to death with one move, and the rest of them were scared and hurriedly avoided, but there were few left after a fight. The bow and arrows in front of him made a sharp hiss and retreated still alive.

How can they retreat alive? The wind and thunder swordsmanship in Mu Zifeng's hand attacked again, and every move was thrilling. The air around him became sticky, and the four forceful hands shrouded in momentum were unstable and unable to exert their strength.

"The warrior of explosive power."

With a sword, the throat of the weak warrior who shouted a sentence was cut, and Mu Zifeng was stable, killing all the other party with four swords in a row.

The muscles and skin on his body are no longer trembling at this moment, but constantly tightening and shrinking, as if to accumulate strength in the muscles under the skin. This is a sign that external power is about to break through. Mu Zifeng stood in the pile of dead and quietly felt the recovery of power.

For the first time, the only qi and blood in the body were almost exhausted.

"Miss, they are all dead." Zhao's escorted several masters of changing blood came to check and stared at Mu Zifeng with some surprise.

Yongquan Cave is washed away, and the Xingyi pile and external force are completed, and the power is doubled, which can challenge the two-layer explosive martial arts of external power. This time, the palm hole rushed open, generating a source of strength, and the power of qi and blood increased greatly. Although the external power has not been promoted, when it exerts martial arts with all its strength, its power has caught up to the warriors of the three layers of external power.

The divine power realm, as the name implies, is born with great power, infinite power, and has the power to carry the great power with one hand. Such a foreign martial artist has a thousand pounds of strength in one move, which can be regarded as a good player in the realm of foreign power.

Now Mu Zifeng's full blow also has a thousand pounds of power, but this state cannot be sustained.

"It is both internal and external, and it is invincible." That sentence echoed in Mu Zifeng's mind. Guixi's sword returned to the sheath, his eyes swept the bodies around him, and there was no sadness or joy in his heart.

Zhao Xiaotian passed by Mu Zifeng, just nodded slightly to him, and then continued to move forward under the protection of many guards. Obviously, the value of the marrow-washing elixir far exceeds Mu Zifeng's help just now.

Watching them leave, Mu Zifeng did not follow again. He hesitated for a moment and took a direction to move forward alone. In front of him, the strong man of Pannirvana participated in the robbery. Even if he broke through his external skills immediately, he could not be his opponent. Previously, the black-faced iron fist seven elder just stamped his feet and killed several pebbles in seconds.

If they try their best to perform martial arts, the scene must be terrible.

The clouds in the mountain are sometimes light and thin, and Mu Zifeng stepped on the ground with fallen leaves and made a rustling sound. Lin Zhongjing makes people feel chill. Fortunately, his spiritual will has been washed by golden qi and blood, and his heart has been planted with the imprint of immortal magic.

The real strong have a fearless heart.

Mu Zifeng walked for half an hour, and suddenly there was a violent explosion in front of him. The earth was trembling gently under his feet. Obviously, there was a strong man fighting. He bent down and walked through a thick bush, and an open space appeared in front of him, on the top of a cliff.

This idea came to his mind, and the more Mu Zifeng thought about it, the more possible it became. Because he suddenly found that the six elders in the mouth of the seven elders were not here and could become Zhao's elders, which was only stronger than the black-faced iron fist.

Quietly retreated and made a detour from another direction to the edge of the cliff. It was dark below, and there were gusts of cool wind blowing up.

Mu Zifeng's hands were strong and slowly climbed down. About ten meters, he looked around. Sure enough, there was a small cave directly below the fight, and there seemed to be light coming out.

Carefully controlling his body, Mu Zifeng was like a gecko crawling on the steep wall and finally got near the mouth of the cave. He took a deep breath, and his body suddenly fell to the ground on the ground and landed lightly at the mouth of the cave.

"Ning Dong, you little thief, do you dare to sneak attack the elder?"

"Hey hey, you old man, usually rely on your status as an elder, and have been against me. Today, it finally fell into my hands and will send you to hell later."

"You... your strength, how can you progress so fast that you have reached the peak of explosive power."

"Hahaha, I am the proud son of heaven. I have been blessed by heaven and inherited by the real person of Huoming. The seeds of natural qi condensed by his cultivation have been fused by me. In a few years, I will be the real person of Huoming. No, I will surpass the real person of Huoming. At that time, the Daxing Chamber of Commerce will be me. Even the ancestors of the Zhao family will be trampled on fiercely.

"You wolf ambitious demon, you can't succeed..." Suddenly there was a violent vibration in the cave, and then it calmed down.

"I didn't expect that the six elders of Zhao's lineage and Ning Dong, who did not appear, were actually here. It seemed that they got the marrow-washing elixir on the bone demon, and then Ning Dong secretly wanted to swallow it alone. However, the last violent explosion seemed to be a desperate blow from the six elders.

Mu Zifeng tore off the corner of his clothes and covered his face. Ning Dong knew him, but if he couldn't see his true face clearly, he probably wouldn't guess it was him. After all, the fighting qi annihilation skill he displayed is a martial art practiced by his ancestors. The power is boundless. In his opinion, a person who is hit by a slap is already a great life.

walked cautiously along the hole and bent for about 200 meters. The light in front of him finally became strong, blowing a mountain wind from it with a faint fragrance of herbs.

Who? Is it Lao Qi?

A weak and old voice came. Mu Zifeng was found before he entered it. With a little hesitation, he walked in with his head held high.

This cave has a unique cave, with many white stalactite columns and a small pool, and a layer of fog rises on the surface of the water. There are many small holes at the top of the cave, and the wind blows out from above.

There are three people in the cave, one of whom is as thin as firewood and lies motionless by the pool. And the other is Ning Dong, who closed his eyes and healed his wounds. There is a clear palm print on his chest, and blood is still flowing at the corners of his mouth. Sitting opposite him against the stone wall was a white-haired old man. His face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were dim, and there was a dagger in his chest. It was a life-threatening sword that penetrated his heart.

There is a jade bottle in his right palm, but he doesn't know what the material is. It is crystal clear and emitting a faint fluorescence. The plug of the jade bottle has been pulled out, revealing a gorgeous luster from it, and the fragrance of medicine emanates from it.

"Marrow-washing Tiandan!" Mu Zifeng's first reaction was this, but the six elders were not dead yet, and they stared at him motionless.

"You are not Laoqi. It seems that God wants to destroy my Zhao family, and God wants to destroy my Zhao family." The six elders used the last trace of life power to release the Buddha. After shouting out this sentence, their heads were crooked and died.

Mu Zifeng's qi and blood condensed his ears, and the pulse in the other party's body has disappeared. He can't die. Instead of receiving it immediately, he turned his face to Ningdong and had a murderous intention in his heart.

seemed to be murderous. Ning Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two blood-red flames burning in his pupils.

"An ants in a situation of force actually want to grab food from the tiger's mouth and don't know whether to live or die. Ah..." Ning Dong/ suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a firelight spewed out, which was extremely fast.

Mu Zifeng was ready to avoid when he woke up. This guy who got the seed of his innocence always had some strange means, and he would be tricked if he was not careful.

With a swing of his waist, he used the dragon's tail move, and people almost avoided it. However, before he landed in mid-air, a hot force came from behind him. He was shocked and secretly said that he was not good. He was still deceived. It turned out that Ning Dong's real poisoner was the second move.