Dawu Xiao

Chapter 225 Kill

As soon as Princess Tianmo returned to the Heavenly Demon Sword Sect, someone provoked her door, and the person who took action was quite powerful. The momentum storm turned into ten big hands, rolled up ten boulders and hit the peak.

Very arrogant behavior.

She didn't take action. It was Tianya Laozu, a field slave behind her. He just stretched out his hand and pushed it back with ten more domineering forces. One move dissolved all the opponent's offensive, and the momentum on his body burst out, and the distant air also punched, and a huge fist broke through the air.

"Bold." With a roar, a sword light rose to the sky and cut the fist in half.

Tianya Laozu's body was slightly shaken, and obviously suffered a trace of damage under the induction of the air machine. The strength of the sword man was still above him.

Ten figures rose into the air, and their feet flashed not far away from Princess Tianmo and others, all with a sneer on their faces. The front man is only 30 years old, but he is already at the peak of the chemical field. Behind him are five domain ancestors and four heavenly ancestors.

Mu Zifeng only took a glance and felt a trace of familiar fluctuations in the other party's body. This person also had a Taoist species.

"Princess Demon, look at your situation, it seems that the trial has been a complete success. What's the matter, these face-to-face guys are all domestic slaves you received?" The man glanced at Mu Zifeng and others and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Prince Feng, you are coming aggressively. I'm afraid it's not just to say some nonsense, right? If you want to challenge me, just say it out. Princess Tianmo snorted softly, and she didn't explain much. I don't know what her intention was.

"Hahaha, how noble our identity is. What kind of style is it to fight and kill in front of so many subordinates? However, these domestic slaves can compete with each other. It's better to let them have a try and let the prince see what kind of domestic slaves you collect. Prince Feng said strangely that a young man in his twenties came out from behind him and was already a natural cultivation. His figure is straight and tough, and there is explosive power in his muscles.

This person is a physical refiner, that is, he has practiced a martial art that refines the body.

"Princess Tianmo, the villain will be presumptuous first." The refining guy smiled viciously and looked at Mu Zifeng and Yun Zhongzi like electricity, because in this group, only the two of them were the cultivation of heaven and human realms.

Yun Zhongzi got Mu Zifeng's on-demand and successfully promoted to the innate realm of the Seven Swords. Originally, once she fought with all her strength, she could be comparable to the realm of chemical warfare. After promotion, she was even more powerful and her strength doubled and tripled. Seeing that he looked over, his eyes narrowed and choked, and a second-level magic weapon instantly crossed the distance between the two, and had already sent a sharp blow before the other party made a move.

Since you want to start fighting, it's better to start first, which is what I learned from Mu Zifeng.

That sword is extremely amazing. This is the essence of the seven-kill swordsmanship.

Under the traction of the air machine, the refiner instinctively defended, and his body emitted bursts of faint light, and lines like sword marks appeared on the surface.

However, Yun Zhongzi's strength far surpasses him, and any smart defense in front of absolute power is vulnerable.

With a sneer, a sword penetrated the other party's heart.

After the cloud neutron stabbed, it retreated like lightning, and it seemed to be completed in a breath between advances and retreats.

"It's too weak." Yun Zhongzi said disdainfully that this is the truth.

But the truth can often stimulate people's hearts. The ancestor who was pierced through the heart with a sword rushed up in one breath. His body suddenly disintegrated, with countless blood stains appeared, fell to the ground and died. His eyes were open angrily and he was unwilling to die.

"It's too weak." The demon princess smiled gently and echoed. The wind prince's eyes condensed and his face turned pale. This was undoubtedly a live slap. Unexpectedly, the woman in the heavenly world absorbed so viciously. Judging from the power of that sword, she had the ability to leap the level and challenge.

"Young master, I'll give it a try." The second ancestor of Tianrenjing seemed to be very cautious. He pulled out a first-level magic sword from his back, and the breath on his body tossed, imprisoned heaven and earth, and directly opened the means of the unity of heaven and man. Moreover, under the blessing of some secret art, the sudden rise of this man's power quickly surpassed the realm of heaven and man.

His sword was locked on Mu Zifeng, and his body rushed to drive a world. The magic sword in his hand evolved a hundred sword lights, crisscrossing into a sword net covering Mu Zifeng.

"Oh, it's really looking for death." The ancestors of the six realms who were subdued by the Heavenly Demon Princess sighed secretly at the same time, which was simply in vain. The strength of the legendary king can even forcibly suppress them in a few moves, not to mention the disciples of this heavenly realm.

Mu Zifeng stood there quietly without moving.

The hundred swords were coming and murderous, and others would have been decomposed long ago. However, when it landed on Mu Zifeng, it made a sonorous and sharp metal sound, and the sword lights were like attacking an indestructible metal body.

How strong is Mu Zifeng's body? Based on his inference, he can have a slight upper hand under the second-level sword. He only needs to exert 'reintegrate' and condense the qi and blood under the body surface to automatically disintegrate the opponent's attack.

Seeing that someone took this killing move with their bodies, the nine people of the other party showed solemnity. They seemed to have never seen anyone cultivate their bodies to such a level. The refiner who just died is like a newborn baby in front of this person, which is fragile and messy.

The attacking disciple's hair exploded all over, and subconsciously lay a layer of defense in front of him. The Taoist sword man cooperated with the means of unity of heaven and man to retreat to save his life.

But as soon as he had such an idea, he felt that his breathing seemed to be suddenly interrupted, and a flower in front of him, a dark shadow that was not big, stirred up his face.

That slap broke his swordsman defense, broke his unity of heaven and man, and directly agitated him to the ground as if he entered no man's land. A beautiful dog ate shit and spit out his white teeth mixed with blood.

Just as he was about to roll up and get up, a force came, and a foot stepped on his back. The foot was very strong, like a peak that could not be saw at the top, which suddenly crushed his strength.

Mu Zifeng trampled him under his feet, his face was calm, as if he had just incited a mosquito.

"Sister, we are just guests. Don't kill at any time. No matter how low the other party's life is, it will be a life. It's up to the master to beat the dog. Don't let others step down, so that the demon princess doesn't need to be too embarrassed. Well, my heart is so kind."

As soon as Mu Zifeng finished his words, he heard the disciple of Tianrenjing under his feet as if he had been castrated and made a terrible cry of pain. The sound kept spreading and shocked more ancestors.

Prince Feng really changed his color. He made mistakes again and again. Unexpectedly, the strength of the ancestors of these two heavenly and human realms was more unfathomable than the other.

He kept saying that it would be better to kill the slave directly than to save face for him.

"What the legendary king said is that these slaves are all from Prince Feng**. They can't completely blame themselves for being vulnerable. They can only blame their bad lives." The demon princess smiled and looked at the wind prince who was about to storm away. "This legendary king is a distinguished guest of this princess. Even if he kills your slave, he will really give you face. Legendary King, let's go.

Several people jumped to leave the mountain, but the ancestor of the other field suddenly shouted and took action regardless of his identity.

As soon as the ancestor in the field took action, it was the momentum of the landslide and tsunami. The force completely enveloped Mu Zifeng and wanted to keep him.

"Kill."

Mu Zifeng looked back and spit out a word, which formed a hurricane roaring up. Whether it was power or momentum, it was more than ten times weaker than the great killing move of the ancestors in the field, but in the eyes of the field, the momentum of the field, suddenly stopped suddenly, as if he had been set in half by the word 'kill'. Empty.

And the power he attacked also dissipated in an instant.

"It's not good." Prince Feng was about to come forward, but he was blocked by the ancestors of the remaining four fields, and they all showed a look of horror.

With a plop, the ancestor of that field fell to the ground, and there was no breath. In just three breaths, his strength and essence turned into a light and integrated into Mu Zifeng's body.

"Tao seed!"

Prince Feng roared and frowned. It's not terrible to have a Taoist. What's terrible is that killing is invisible. The ancestors of a field are enough to reproduce a sword pavilion force. It is earth-shaking for such a character to take action, and there will be an obvious process of being killed by one move. But the death just now was so weird that a word killed him in an instant.

Tens of thousands of ancestors around saw this scene, and everyone was scared to breathe cold air. What a power it is for a peerless master in a field to be killed silently. The power of divine change or the power of life-taking?

But that boy is obviously the realm of nature, and this explosive power is too unbelievable.

In fact, Mu Zifeng was also uncomfortable. His eyes were black, and his figure was almost out of control.

Just shouted a word 'kill', which combines sonic power and soul attack. One move did kill a master in the field, but his soul power also directly consumed nine layers and nine, which was much more horrible than controlling the consumption of dark gold zombies.

If the ancestor of the field fights again, he will never have the ability to fight back.

"That's all." Mu Zifeng left a sentence and urged his blood to fly away.

"What kind of peerless character is that legendary king? He is so talented and evil that he kills the ancestor of the field with one move?"

"Prince Feng is a leader in killing demons. He is pregnant with Taoism and can directly enter the peak of heaven to practice in the future. The swordsmanship of killing the king has been fascinated and seems to have touched the edge of the realm. Judging from his current state, he seems to be happy to fight with his ancestors in the field. But now it seems that the situation is not optimistic compared with the legendary king.

"After the ancestor of Tianmo disappeared, the four veins competed for the battle. The Tianmo princess was the last person to get the Taoist seed. This time she found a helper, and I guess she was going to fight back."