Chapter 20 Dragon Clothes

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A fist-sized stone was shaken into debris.

Mu Zifeng stared at the stone foam for a long time before sighing, and swallowing four solid elixirs in a row still did not break through the realm of external power. His physical strength has reached more than 1,300 catties of one arm, and his external power alone can be comparable to the real divine warrior.

It is not so easy for ordinary martial artists to strengthen their strength. They have to rely on the assistance of precious medicinal materials and the unique way of martial arts practice. Having a thousand catties of great power in the divine power realm is a turning point, and the talent is superior. Martial artists who practice the system can increase their strength to 2,000 catties or even 3,000 catties. This kind of people have the ability to leap-level challenges, but after all, there are few.

"The body is strengthened again, and ordinary swords can be broken with bare hands." Mu Zifeng stretched his waist and expanded his chest, and immediately heard the sound of strings in his body. After the marrow washing Tiandan, the quenching of Guli Dan, and the nourishment of the mysterious qi and blood power, the roots of the meridians and muscles in his body are as thick as cow tendons, criscrossed under the tendons.

"The climate change in the mountains is so fast. It is already dark and cloudy now. We have to keep up as soon as possible. Otherwise, if there will be a rainstorm, the traces left by those people will disappear." Mu Zifeng came out of the cave and followed the traces on the ground into the deep valley.

After about half an hour, there was a sudden smell of blood in the air, which was extremely strong and disgusting.

"It doesn't look like the smell of human blood." Mu Zifeng sneaked over, and a field appeared in front of him, and the ground was full of dead bodies. There are about 100, and nearly seven of them are wolf corpses.

Those dead wolves are very huge, twice as big as ordinary wolves, and these wolves have a small handful of white hairs on their heads. Their death is also strange, and some of them are still mourning.

"Are these wolves all kept in captivity?" Mu Zifeng was not surprised. He had seen such strange things in some ancient books. There are many mutant beasts in the world. They are all captive by some mysterious strong men. After being eliminated and lucky to survive, they enter the deep mountains and old forests to reproduce.

Those mutant beasts are very aggressive and ferocious. More than 30 human corpses lying on the ground in front of him were incomplete and were dismembered alive by these mutant beasts.

"Everyone, get out of the canyon quickly and don't be haunted by these beasts."

Mu Zifeng was about to continue to go deep, but he saw a group of people running out in confusion. The three most powerful of them were the warriors of Pan Nirvana. They hit countless stones in one move and made a sharp explosion sound.

And what gushed out behind them was a huge mutant wild wolf, and Mu Zifeng, who was far away, could feel the madness and blood emanating from them.

The warriors in Pannirvana have tens of thousands of pounds of power, which is enough to fly out a galloping horse under one palm. They had long realized the softness of the effort, so those stones were full of dark forces and amazing lethality. Suddenly, more than a dozen mutant wolves fell to the ground.

The number of wolves is huge, and the whole valley is filled with continuous wolf sounds. Mu Zifeng couldn't help pumping his air. He had no doubt that once he was deeply involved in it, he would soon become the food of those beasts.

Just when the killing was difficult for both sides, a long roar came from a distance, and the wolves immediately retreated like a tide.

"No, this long roar carries the power of heaven and earth. Only the ancestors who practiced the atmosphere can do this. It must be the closed strong man who appeared. Fire, you take the rest of the people and withdraw immediately. The three of us are going back to rescue the God of War.

The three foreign warriors of Pannirvana hurried into the deep valley again, leaving a group of people in a dilemma.

"Don't hesitate. It's also a burden to return with our strength. Let's withdraw from the canyon first." The speaker is very tough, with fiery red hair and shining light in his eyes.

These people were obviously well-trained and quickly retreated. Mu Zifeng jumped out from behind a boulder to look at their departure backs and frowned slightly.

"Boom..."

A strong explosion came from a distance.

"Blood feather, you bastard, I didn't expect you to have today, and your dog's life will stay."

Mu Zifeng's eyes changed sharply. He didn't have time to hide. He saw a figure flying out of the deep valley. His figure was very fast and 100 meters away. It was the blood feather master I met on the official road before, who was the subordinate of the tenth master.

And behind him is a tall giant man, who looks like a black bear, two meters high. Wearing a beast coat made of wolf skin, he followed lightly. With a wave of his hand, he saw that the two tall boulders on the ground rose to the sky controlled by an invisible force and turned into arrows and hit the bloody feather master who fled in front of him.

"Bum."

The blood feather master's backhand was a palm, and the boulder was shaken to pieces, and his figure was also a pause, with blood sprayed in his mouth and his face became paler.

Mu Zifeng used the 'ape jump' to escape, but he saw that the blood feather master seemed to spread his wings and draw a line and rushed to him. His right hand was as red as blood and shining with enchanting light.

"Blood-poisoned hand, you bastard have succeeded in practicing this evil heavenly martial arts. Go to hell." The giant man's speed increased sharply, and his whole body instantly crossed more than 300 meters and flashed behind the blood feather master, pressing down with one palm.

"Ah." The blood feather master screamed, and his whole body was bombarded on the mountain wall. Mu Zifeng immediately got out of his momentum lock, but was shaken out by an irresistible force and hit the mountain wall with a bang.

"The power of heaven and earth, is this invisible power the power of heaven and earth?" Mu Zifeng fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be torn apart. The golden blood beads in the heart trembled violently, and a stream of golden ** followed the blood flowing all over the body.

"Well, blood poison needle, you actually refined such a vicious evil soldier." The giant man in mid-air suddenly groaned, and his unstable body suddenly fell to the ground, his face was blue and his face twitched. There was a three-inch long needle in his right palm. I don't know what material it was forged, but it still exuded a faint light and cold air.

"Hahaha, Yin Xiong, you are still too conceited. Even if you become the ancestor of the innate realm, you haven't been tricked by me. The bloody needle took countless efforts to refine two needles, which were specially used to plot the ancestors of the innate realm. Well, your congenital innocence in Dantian is gradually disappearing. Master Xueyu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, but he was afraid of standing up. His coat has turned into pieces, revealing a silver close-fitting coat inside.

The giant man's limbs have been stiff, and his eyes exude hatred, "Dragon clothes? It turned out that you were the one who intercepted the Western Regions business group five years ago. No wonder you can withstand my palm without dying.

"Jang Longyi can weaken the attack power of the innate spirit. Yin Xiong, if you are not eager to kill me, and when your innate realm is completely stable, I will never have a chance to plot against you. Now you have no power to return, and it's worth the heavy damage. The blood feather master moved two steps and couldn't help spitting out two more mouthfuls of blood, and his legs trembled.

xiu... The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and an unparalleled cold light flashed. The sharp blade scratched the neck of the blood feather master, and the round head was shot far away by the blood rising from the sky.

Mu Zifeng clung to the ground with his sword and was rude. He turned his head to look at the blue giant, "Senior, how to get rid of that poison?"

"He must have an antidote."

Mu Zifeng groped on the headless body and took out three small jade bottles, two of which were Guli Dan, with eight. The last jade bottle was all red, and the wooden plug was pulled out and emitted a stench.

"What a stinky thing."

"That's the antidote. Give it to me."

Mu Zifeng flicked his finger, and the black pill the size of a fish eye flew into the mouth of the giant man. Then he quietly opened the pile and stood there to stimulate the golden beads of the heart.

Although he doesn't know what kind of person this ancestor has just broken through to practice, the enemy's enemy is at least not his own sworn enemy. Moreover, he was innocently hit by the innate spirit, and the injury was unusually serious. Even the golden blood with mysterious power would not repair the internal injury for a moment.

Once the blood-featherd master killed the giant man, he would never be lucky, so he made a full blow at the critical moment.

A gust of wind blew, and it rained in the canyon.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Zifeng breathed a long breath, and his injury finally recovered eight or nine layers. Taking back the pile, he turned his head and saw that the giant was still meditating. He seemed to have entered a deep level of cultivation. The cyan color on his body had completely disappeared, and a deterrent momentum was constantly being weighed.

The body of the blood feather master lay not far away. The dragon suit he was wearing was indeed a treasure, and it was not stained with water. The rain fell on it and bounced up one after another, making a crisp sound. Mu Zifeng took off the dragon coat without hesitation. It was very light and had almost no weight. And it is very smooth and soft. After taking it off, it gradually shrinks and finally becomes a palm-sized silver coat.

Mu Zifeng was surprised. Is such a treasure really made of the legendary dragon skin?

"This is made from the skin of a mutant beast silver python in the Western Regions. Silver python is extremely rare. It is said that its body has very thin dragon blood, which is full of treasures. This dragon suit is worn on the body. As long as you don't meet the ancestor who has a stable natural environment, the general attack can offset the five layers, which is the treasure of heaven and earth that foreign martial artists dream of.

A rough voice came from behind him. Mu Zifeng turned his head and looked at him. The giant was looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Silver python skin is very unique and rare, large or small, suitable for everyone." The giant man's eyes did not fall on the dragon's clothes, but condensed on the Guixi sword in Mu Zifeng's hand, and his expression moved slightly. "What's in your hand is the peerless sword forged by the Western Yun family? Well, it's a little different. Are you a slave under the fifteenth master?

"What if the younger generation says no?" Mu Zifeng said without saying anything. He calmly put the dragon clothes in his arms. "The younger generation wanted to go to Youzhou in Hexi, but they met the people of the tenth and fifteenth masters on the way and followed their tracks to here. However... the blood feather master was not killed by the younger generation, and the younger generation is a warrior in the explosive realm. What do you think of the predecessor?

The giant looked at Mu Zifeng strangely and carefully and suddenly laughed, "Good boy, you don't seem to pay attention to my majesty from beginning to end. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? You know, it only takes one finger to kill you.

Mu Zifeng showed a smile at the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "The younger generation will never care about any gains and losses with an ant, and I believe this is even more so."

"Hahaha, it's a little interesting. Anyway, you just saved my life. When he met the tenth master's day, he should bear everything.

After saying that, the rain around him was blocked by an invisible force and disappeared into the rain, leaving only a clear word, "Kid, there is a cave in the first five, which is the place where I practice."

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